Chapter 352: Shot (II)

Have you ever killed a peerless powerhouse at the earl level?

Lin Momo broke through Mehal's record, even the empty-eyed Fei Hawthorn was slightly moved, the gap between the peerless powerhouse of the earl level and the super powerhouse of the Golden Core Realm is too big, even if Mehal used unsightly means to kill the earl, it was a feat that he could not do. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I can't help but be nervous!

"I won't use the origin for you, if I use the source, even if I lose!" Maihar was the first to speak, "If I'm not mistaken, you are the strongest demon of the Donglin family!"

I heard that I was a little surprised in the front, but the words in the back made Fei Hawthorn, who was pretending to be nervous, change dramatically.

As soon as this sentence fell, Lin Momo, the head of the Donglin family who was watching, his face changed, and his eyes changed violently, so far, this is still the first young man who can see through the reality of the Philippine scum, it is really terrifying!

"What?" Guangwei, the powerhouses of the two major families of Barton exclaimed, "Donglin's strongest is not Shu?"

But soon, the people who exclaimed reacted, how could the strongest demon and heritage of a family be the ones that everyone knows on the surface, thinking that Fei Hawthorn is the heritage of the Donglin family, the strongest!

"Who the hell is he!"

The head of the Donglin family, playing with Cigai, Lin Momo, who was in the palm of his hand, was in a tumbling mood at this time, unable to maintain a calm state of mind, looking at the crowd, the strong men who knew the truth, and persecuting and deterring.

Cigai, Wu Ma couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and exhale, refreshed.

"Shoot with all your might, let me see how far you have reached!" Maihal drew his sword from its sheath, his eyes shining with a kind of vicissitudes of thousands of years, "Otherwise, you will lose, and it will be miserable." ”

"Really?" said Fei Hao.

A Golden Core Realm that promised not to use the origin, what was he afraid of, the two Golden Core Realms before Di Qing were at the extreme peak, and there were still few examples of them collapsing at the touch of a button? There is no possibility of defeating him at all!

Unless he, Mahal, has mastered the Divine Source Technique, he can defeat him without using the Origin.

Even if he mastered the Saint Source Technique, once he used it, he didn't need to use his hands at all, and the dozens of earls present, and even nearly a hundred earls in the city, would rush up and wipe him out, just for the existence of an ownerless Saint Source Technique.

"One line and one pearl!"

The vindictive spirit roared.

The black and white color rotated at great speed, and the long line that was circled was broken again. The two-color ballpoint is straight, turned into a thing thrown across the air, and the air waves roll and roar, and the blue clear shadow surrounds endlessly.

"The water rises!"

Immediately afterwards, Fei Hao shouted again, and grabbed the black and white two-color bead with one hand, and in the roar, he pulled out a roaring ripple cloud, which emerged from the inside of the bead, overlapping with the blue phantom, and the power was monstrous and vast, and it was several times stronger than when it hit the earth.

Two hits in one!

At first glance, it looks a little weird, but there are countless mysterious killing skills in the world, even if there is such a peculiarity, it is just that it is not well-informed, and no one cares about the difference, only the essence of the Tao flashed in Mehal's eyes.

"Look ahead!" said McHal.

The abyss long sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly, stabbing into the void where the black and white beads collided, like a bright moon and fireflies, without any power, and above the abyss, only a little bit of fighting spirit was faintly attached.

"Arrogance!"

"Arrogance!"

Tskai, Afternoon Horse snorted angrily, even they couldn't believe it. Mahal would be stupid to such an extent, with their rich knowledge, even if they thought about 10,000 possibilities, the result of the collision between the two would only be one, defeated, is this helping them?

It's a shame!

The other crowd also showed strange smiles, as if they didn't expect that Mehal, who was originally rampant and presumptuous, and dared to kill the strong man of Guangwei, would actually bring humiliation on himself like this, and he had no eyesight.

And this time, the power shown by Fei Hawthorn is too strong, and it can be regarded as the power of exhaustion.

"Don't take me in your eyes?"

There was a fierce anger in Fei Hao's eyes.

"Whew!"

The sword light is penetrating.

Just when countless strong people were not optimistic, the sword light that broke through the air and stabbed out was attached to the faint starlight sword qi, stabbing towards the black and white two-color beads, and somewhere in the blue phantom behind it, splashing faint scratches.

Then.

The black and white two-color beads that destroyed the world and set off the sky, and the blue waves that distorted the spatial ripples were like a large curtain cut by a sharp weapon, and the leather was broken and collapsed, turning into pieces.

Leaving only a string of black and white beads, without any sluggishness, continue to move forward.

"Woo-ra!"

A sword roared.

The abyss, which slightly bloomed with a small amount of starlight, cut through the void, and the moment the edge penetrated, it collided with the black and white orb, setting off layers of raging aftermath, and the power gradually disappeared in the ring.

There is no infinite power that shakes the heavens and the earth!

But the shock caused by this short-handed encounter, the moment of breathing, completely turned into a storm that destroyed the world and the earth, blowing through the minds of many strong people, and rushed out, one after another full of shocked eyes.

"Two swords!"

The three family-level powerhouses of Cigai, Wuma, and Lin Momo were all moved.

It's just that the two swords that don't have much power in this way, but they can directly crack the black and white rosary of Fei Hao, and the crack is thorough, not even a trace of anti-shock residual injuries have not been produced, it is too terrifying, even they don't know what kind of means this is.

"Kill!" said Mahal, raising his sword.

The mid-level Qingyun Lotus Flower that was backward under his feet stepped forward, blooming into a blooming lotus flower, with a figure of silver hair dancing wildly, and the long sword that came from the assassination, across the sky, shooting straight to kill, with a sharp edge.

The shocked Fei Hao, the cold hair exploded, and he immediately withdrew the black and white prayer beads, held them in the palm of his hand, like a string of long beads pinched casually, pinched indifferently, raised his fist high, and the light flashed.

"Boom!"

The fist exploded.

Smashed heavily on the abyss long sword that shot and killed, the energy burst out, the black and white two-color beads were intertwined, and the long sword that touched it stirred up a sharp aura, and the cold starlight flashed away.

Two pairs of cold eyes intertwined.

"Sword Kill!"

The sword in Mahal's hand spun suddenly, and the starlight flickered, and it suddenly swung.

"Woo-ra!"

The sword and cold stars in the sky burst out, swirling and flying, intertwined and rotated, intertwined with black and white, splashing sparks. I don't know what kind of material the balls are made of, but they don't have any wear.

But under the rotation of the powerful sword light, after all, the black and white two-color intertwined beads were twisted out of the opening and closing gaps.

"Ding!"

The abyss long sword roared, and in the small mouth of the spread, it drove straight in, and the hole penetrated out the rolling edge, and it slashed straight towards the throat of Fei Hawthorn, which was close in front of him, and it was enough to take his life overnight.

But suddenly, almost unanimously, the corners of the two mouths hooked up with a sneer.

"Whew!"

Blood splattered.

On the bodies of Fei Hawthorn and Maihal, at the moment when the two of them drew a sneer, blood burst out at the same time, the smile instantly froze, became extremely stiff, and the blood receded cleanly in an instant.

. (To be continued.) )