Chapter 469: Detachment (II)
The impenetrable barrier seemed to Mehal, who could destroy mountains and mountains, as a roadblock to a magnificent alternative point, and with a little time, it would definitely be able to break through. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info It wasn't until Maihal struck with all his strength that only a few marks were made on it, that Mehal's face was slightly moved.
The defense is astonishingly huge, almost impregnable, like an iron bucket, an extraterrestrial meteorite.
Anomalous like, it is undoubtedly impossible for an ordinary mortal to shatter an iron mountain. But once it can't be done, the chain of order that locks the breath will never be merciful, and the golden core powerhouse that can't break the barrier will be wiped out, becoming the most terrifying peerless killing.
"Imprints?" murmured Mahal, a cold star in his eyes, "not once, ten million times!"
In the body of Mahal, who emitted the light of immeasurable stars, twenty-eight acupuncture points and seven mysterious star veins suddenly released a deep terrifying aura. The vast sea of stars that supported the dantian rolled upside down and roared, little by little, wrapping the star-like golden nucleus, turning the world upside down, gradually approaching and transforming towards the source of terror.
In the core area of the dantian, the dense earl's essence blood exuded hot fluctuations.
"A sword withered the sky!"
"Boom!"
Starlight spurted into the sky.
The long sword was like a starlight divine pillar, piercing through the dark void, releasing a surging, vast, and warm infinite star-killing sword light. The domineering tearing apart the vast vitality gathered in all directions, and the origin of the one hundred and eight crazy spinning, formed a huge, peerless sword vortex that spanned the heavens and the earth, and the sword qi was like a waterfall, sprinkled all over the heavens.
At the hilt of the sword, two black and white beads burst out with a shocking brilliance, intertwining on it.
"Boom!"
The mighty, torrent-like star-killing sword qi shattered the darkness of the sky, with an incomparable sharp and earth-shattering edge, slamming into the magnificent, huge barrier barrier, stirring up the sky to be sharp and horizontal.
Circles of destruction rippled out, radiating, trembling, and shaking time and space.
A full blow comparable to that of a peerless powerhouse in the late Earl's period, although on top of this impregnable huge barrier, it could only cause a faint sword path imprint, but what if it bombarded thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand times?
Mahal felt the filling and surging of the heat energy essence blood in his body, and he was completely confident that he would let the Earl's essence blood support himself to complete these consumptions and shatter the impenetrable huge barrier in front of him.
As for his own exhaustion, he was counterattacked by the chains of order, and he was not worried about this.
And in the previous conversation with Kings, McHal also knew that although the huge barrier in front of him was indestructible, if he really realized it, it was not difficult, and the limit of the origin was by no means a dead end.
Explained by Kings, the son of the era who broke down barriers, the truth is naturally undoubted.
In this way, Maihal consumed the majestic Star Killing Sword Qi in his body, and performed the strongest Saint Source Sword Technique over and over again, intertwining with the Origin Radiance, Black and White Brilliance, forming a peerless wave of destruction and hitting the barrier.
Time, over and over again, is a long passage without distinction.
But suddenly, I don't know when, in the sea of origin that manifested in the depths of the darkness of the void and exposed the tip of the iceberg, a dazzling light lit up, dispelling the origin inside, driving away, revealing a great avenue.
The glare of light was abrupt, without warning, and even Mahal's eyes flickered.
"What is it?"
Mahal muttered, chilling throughout, as if something was locking his qi.
The raised star-killing sword light couldn't help but freeze in the air, and Mehal remembered all kinds of conversations with Kings Breakthrough, and he was sure that in a situation like today, Kings definitely didn't mention it to him.
It shouldn't be mentioned, perhaps, it should be said, even Kings has never met him.
"Bang!"
A bang rang out.
Under Mehal's gaze, in the Sea of Origin, a blurred figure stepped towards him in one step, like an earth-shattering powerhouse from eons ago, stepping through the boundary between illusion and substance, stepping over an indestructible huge barrier, and just like that, the brilliance was scattered and revealed in front of Mehal's eyes.
"A sword withered the sky!"
"Boom!"
The star-killing sword light that rushed into the sky spurted and spread, releasing a surging, warm, and withered star-killing sword light, intertwined with the brilliance of one hundred and eight origins, and the two-color of black and white derivative beads, tearing up the monstrous vitality that roared and gathered in all directions, forming a mighty edge vortex that penetrated the dark void dome, and the sword qi sprinkled all over the world.
Almost without any hesitation, the long sword that paused in the void shot across the air.
"Bang!"
A dull thud exploded.
The vast torrent of sword qi that burst out from the huge sword path vortex exploded above the dark void, as if colliding with something earth-shattering, stirring, and setting off the aftermath of the sword qi that filled the sky and shot in all directions.
The brilliance swept across, round and round, and where the aftermath fell, the void exploded and twisted.
And after a sword sweep, Mehal almost did not hesitate to withdraw and retreat, even above the void, the barrier that was within reach, did not pay much attention to it, and the few ones, such as avoiding snakes and scorpions, were afraid of it.
"The Source of Destruction?"
The silver-haired Maihal looked at it and whispered softly in his heart.
In the center of the collision of sword qi, after the aftermath dissipated, inside, a radiant figure, step by step, walked out of the center of the collapse, facing Mehal who was far away, facing each other from afar.
Nothing is alive!
It is a strange humanoid form, moving from the illusion of the Sea of Origin to the substance, the origin of which is a mystery, its body and soul are as illusory as waves, and it flows with unbridled brilliance.
His face was stiff, his gaze was glazed, and no breath was emanating.
But if you look closely, you will find that this human figure has the same face as Mahal, as if it is another Mahal, no different.
But when he touched it for the first time, the message of the source of destruction naturally surfaced in his heart, as if the strange human form in front of him was the source of destruction in the sea of origin.
As for what the source of destruction is, what it does, and what it represents, Mehal does not know.
"Buzz!"
The gaze of the Source of Destruction fell on Mehal in a sluggish manner, without any life.
And in the source of destruction that the sword light storm walked out, there was no half of the sword light residual damage on his body, it was still so illusory, and a large area of brilliance was circulating, floating in place like that.
"Bang!"
An earthquake sounded.
Almost at the moment when his gaze fell on Mehal, the illusory figure of the source of destruction was like a streamer, a shock, a phantom. Rushing towards Mehal, his fist was raised numbly, and he smashed it into Mehal with a smashing attitude, with his own fate and endless boiling murder.
. (To be continued.) )