In the main hall, the supreme lords who were watching stepped back, giving enough space for the great battle to break out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There were also sporadic supreme lords who raised their palms and gushed out immeasurable breath, enveloping and sealing the entire hall space, so that not a single grass or tree in the hall would be destroyed because of the battle between the two.

And there will be no aftermath to scatter to many line masters!

Even if any one of them was the head of the lineage, he could easily suppress and kill Mahal, a sinner who was deemed a traitor. But out of respect for the Holy Lord of Sharp, many line masters did not make a move, but instead left it to the peerless White Dragon Dao Monarch, and he cleaned up the portal.

The name is justified, even if it spreads, the South Holy Court can be regarded as having an explanation,

As for the White Dragon Dao Monarch, who swept the younger generation and was appointed to participate in the Ten Leaders Alliance, he would be defeated by the Star King, this one issue was not considered by the top department masters, down to the ordinary department masters.

"Boom!"

The Void Shatters.

The majestic and continuous claws of the white dragon, and the sharp and shining long sword, collided with the void, rolling up the sound of rolling thunder and crackling storms, shattering the entire hall and annihilating and scattering.

Silence into the invisible!

One silver, one white, two figures, emerged from the center of the annihilation and invisible collision, standing together, and the silver-haired figure was in the body, suppressing the monstrous evil aura that had been silent for a long time, killing intent, and crazy, like a volcanic eruption.

"Whoa!"

The evil spirit is boundless.

Surrounded by the silver-haired figure dancing wildly, it seemed to be thick as pulp of residual blood, flowing like liquid, and the substance was invisible. The terrifying monstrous aura set off this figure, like a bloody general.

Scarlet eyes, hideous, crazy, hateful.

The silver-haired shawl, with an unconcealable killing intent, stared straight at the White Dragon Daojun without blinking. In his heart now, there is only one thought, and that is to kill the White Dragon Dao Monarch in front of him.

Only by killing the White Dragon Dao Monarch, the fusion of the South Sacred Court and the Northern Holy Court in front of him will stop and stop under the leaderless group of dragons. Only by killing the White Dragon Daojun can he Maihar be right, the Maiha clan who was slaughtered by the White Dragon Daojun, and the Sikong clan, the tens of thousands of people who died in vain.

"Shh

Maihal, who looked crazy like a demon, surged out of the brilliant star source sword qi all over his body, like a real star, and began to emit his own light, and every inch of light distorted an inch of space.

The aura of the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Source bloomed, and under the combination, it was extremely terrifying.

"People are like their names!" said a department master, his eyes burning, "Shaped like a star, the edge of the sword is like a king, and it is called the King of the Starry Sky, but it is well deserved, it is a good name." ”

But after all, it's a pity...

In the dazzling Tianjiao Demon, in the face of the White Dragon Dao Monarch, there is no hope of survival or victory, and the lords of the starry sky know and have already expected the possible outcome of the Star Sky King.

"It's a familiar power!" The essence of the dragon scales around his body manifested, and the White Dragon Daojun murmured softly, staring at the fierce Maihal, and frowned, "But this Daojun doesn't seem to remember you?"

With silver hair flying, Mehal clenched the Abyss Sword in his hand, drawing an icy arc.

The familiarity of the White Dragon Daojun came from the Xingyuan Sword Qi, but he Maihar, who was just a dying ant back then, was not taken seriously by the White Dragon Daojun at all.

Naturally, it is impossible to produce memories and familiarity, I am afraid that the White Dragon Daojun at that time only thought that he, Mehal, had fallen under the ruins defense mechanism.

"Today, kill you!" said Mahal, roaring inwardly.

"Boom!!"

The long sword was silently raised, and the mighty star source sword qi burst out from the long sword like a shocking torrent, dazzling and obscured, and the pure star-guarding origin that flickered and flowed between the illusory and the substantial, forming a magnificence.

A sword in the air!

"Groan!"

The white dragon lying on his stomach shook his head and tail, and there was a earth-shaking dragon roar, which overtook the heavens and the earth, and the palm of his hand was raised again, turning into a claw of dragon scales that was grasped, and the power extended infinitely.

There is no fancy, and the long sword that slams into the shot is powerful and shocking.

"Who the hell is it..."

A touch of strangeness flashed in the eyes of the White Dragon Daojun who had incarnated into a white dragon, this kind of familiar and unknown strange feeling had almost never happened in his current years, and it was the first time in front of him.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering sound of the explosion was endless.

Wrapped in the white dragon dragon roared, the sound came and went, and the huge scale claw that crossed the sky suddenly exerted force, bursting out with the white dragon Daojun's own multiplied power, wanting to defeat it with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

"The Starry Sky King is still testing the White Dragon Daojun, but he hasn't even triggered the White Dragon Daojun's white dragon pattern!" ”

In the voice of evaluation, it is full of praise for the White Dragon Daojun and indifference to the Starry Sky King.

One is the demon who crowns the entire Southern Holy Court, and the other is a little-known demon, which is more important and which is more important, you can see at a glance.

"Shh

In the hall suppressed by the lords of the various systems, the two terrifying energies collided in the center of annihilation, and the power of annihilation spread, revealing the inside in an instant, and the figures of the two fighting and colliding together were vertical and horizontal.

Between a sword and a palm, the wave of Yuan Qi exploded, and the power shook the sky.

In the imagination, the scene of collapse at the touch did not appear, the dragon power was like a god, and the silver-haired figure danced wildly, rushing into the sky with a sharp edge, and the white dragon Daojun fought and trembled together, and the sword light was as cold as a god.

"It's the inheritance of ancient ruins!"

Suddenly, the White Dragon Daojun who was in the middle of the battle, burst out with terrifying essence in his pupils.

He reacted, the star source sword qi aura mastered by the silver-haired young man in front of him was exactly the same as the mysterious inheritance he saw in the Dongchuan Earldom, and there was absolutely no deviation.

That mysterious relic is the reverse scale of his White Dragon Daojun!

Couldn't help but stop the movement in his hand, his terrifying gaze converged into some kind of strange ancient pattern, the focus was on the pupil, and he looked at Mehal carefully, extremely serious.

It's like seeing each other for the first time!

The long sword in Mehal's hand pointed obliquely, and in his hideous scarlet eyes, there was no perceptible fluctuation, as always, full of evil energy, far away, and the churning breath in his body began to surge.

The shot just now was just a temptation provoked by his bright face and performance.

In fact, it is in the crazy recovery of the body, before under the illusion, desperate, burning cultivation and origin. These are all seriously damaged, if it weren't for the action of the Holy Lord Sharp, his cultivation would have burned clean, but fortunately, there is still essence blood left, and he can rely on the essence blood heat energy to recover.