Everywhere the red and silver aura had covered it, the ground cracked and dried up, and scratches like sword marks continued to appear.

The stone pillars collapsed and were charred black. The relief is bursting and reddened. The decorative bronze statues between the palaces actually melted faintly. Some were cut off by the waist, and some were unrecognizable, with sword wounds everywhere.

The entire red and silver aura spread for a full thirty or forty meters before it gradually faded away.

Garon Aydin froze in mid-air, and the two of them were suspended out of thin air, as if an invisible force held them from falling.

From a distance, it seemed as if a huge red hydra dragon swooped down on a giant white rose.

Above the entire palace, between the two tall black bell towers, the body of the nine-headed dragon more than 30 meters high directly rises above most of the palace buildings, and the surrounding buildings and palaces are like model toys to it. Some of the nearby buildings collapsed and broke down.

The perimeter was already surrounded by a large number of uninformed royal guards, armed with weapons, who only dared to surround the area from a distance, and then help hide the royal family, palace officials and servants who had no power to resist.

At that moment, Garon's head was slightly thrown back.

Laugh at!!

The white rose from before passed directly through Garon's eyebrows, but it disappeared into his mind like a phantom, and there was no movement.

"Willpower me?" Garon flashed a sneer. The right hand pressed on the Ring Sword was violently reinforced.

Bell Bell Bell Bell !!

A series of frantic crashing sounds rang out constantly.

Adin's face remained unchanged, and his figure retreated frantically. But it's still not as fast as Galleon.

The ruby-like fingers tapped wildly on the sword, and all the flicks were concentrated on the sword.

Aydin's figure slammed. On one side of the figure, the sword was drawn like lightning in his right hand.

Qiang !!

It turned out to be another silver-ringed sword drawn out of thin air. Moon-white sword marks slashed at Garon.

Garon's left hand popped out with his fingers flexed.

Clang!!

Fingers slammed into the side of the sword.

Laugh at!!

A flash of red shadow.

Garon disappeared in an instant, reappeared, and was already standing on the ground more than ten meters away.

The hideousness on his face had disappeared, he reached out and gently touched the right side of his face, and when he put it down, there was a trace of blood on his hand.

A horizontal wound slowly appeared on his right cheek, slowly oozing blood.

"I'm blocking it," Garon looked at Aydin, who was not far in the air. "What kind of ability is this?"

Aydin rolled over. Falling directly from the sky, standing on the cross-section of a bronze statue. Looking at Garon again, his gaze took on a hint of respect.

Fingertips turned. A white rose magically appeared again in his hand.

"One hundred and thirty-four. ”

“？”

"Among the one hundred and thirty-four opponents of the same rank, including mutant monsters. You're the only one forcing me to use the Misplaced Sword. Aydin threw out the rose, turning into white petals again.

A large number of petals flow from the bottom to the top. Flew into the palm of his right hand. Gradually combined. A brand new silver-ringed sword was formed!

Boom!

The two silver-ringed swords in his hand overlapped each other to form an X-shape, glowing with a charming pale silver in the moonlight.

"It turns out that you have been in a state of totem and ontology from beginning to end. Garon suddenly looked surprised. The original hideous aura in his body disappeared all at once. As if the anger at the beginning was just an illusion.

He had been able to thoroughly exploit the negative emotions of the Hydra to enhance his combat power, and the longer he suppressed it in normal times, the stronger it would explode during battle.

This time in the palace was not wasted by him.

Totem One Garon will also, but so far, he has relied on the ontology to fight alone. Or the totems fight separately. Rather than being one from beginning to end, like Aydin.

Although the four types are different from Lingguang, they take a lot longer to be united. But there are few who are as united as he is.

Seeing Garon's sudden transformation, Aydin's eyes finally became slightly solemn.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you. ”

His swords were folded, and there was a scorching intent in his eyes.

"I have four sword skills, reincarnation overlapping, and none of them have failed. If you can do it all, I won't stop you. ”

"Stop me?" Garon smiled strangely. But immediately after, he faintly felt a strange secret aura coming from Aydin's body. This breath even his sensing ability seemed a little blurred.

"Bloom, Crescent" Aydin closed his eyes and opened them again, and the pupils turned white.

Suddenly, an unparalleled sense of crisis rushed towards Garon.

With Garon as the center, within a few meters around, a moon-white rose slowly bloomed out of thin air, and in the stamen of the rose, it was exactly where he was standing.

The whole white rose enveloped him completely, and it was beautiful in the moonlight.

Garon stood upright, motionless. He could sense an extremely sharp aura everywhere around him, as if countless blades formed a white rose.

The index finger of the left hand moved slightly.

Laugh at!

A bloody streak suddenly appeared on his fingertips, as if he had been cut by a sharp blade.

"This is my second sword technique, the Flower of Imprisonment. Edin's voice came from directly ahead, and the two silver-ringed swords in his hands disappeared at some point.

Garon's proud strong physique, when facing the top masters of the same level, although it is abnormally powerful, it still can't produce a strong enough effect.

"Now that you are in my imprisoned flower, any movement will be attacked by countless blades, how are you going to crack it?" Aydin looked at Garon calmly, he already had a new understanding of the Black Fire Palace Lord who had worked with him during this time.

His body seems to have the tenacity of the totemic light, but it is strangely not protected by the totemic light. Could it be that he didn't turn on the totem light from beginning to end, but only relied on his body to collide with me?

The speculation flashed through Edin's mind, but he dismissed it in an instant.

No way! No, it's impossible for someone to be able to fight against the totem ability with their ontology!

"You've finally found out," Garon's mouth curled into a slight smile. "It's exactly what you think. I didn't use the totem light, I have always relied on the main body to fight you. ”

The expression on Adin's face grew solemn, and his gaze was fixed on Garon. A trace of faint black aura was escaping from the other party's body, as if countless black smoke was spreading like a living thing everywhere, enveloping the surrounding space.

"Now I'm getting more and more interested in you" Garon licked his lips, leaving Baker Stoneeye and the others behind, the way Aydin fought in front of him gave him a lot of shock, and a wave of inspiration sprung up in his mind like mushrooms after a rain.

"If I can kill you. How beautiful that would be," Garon's body slowly glowed with a pale red film of light, which was the totemic light of the nine-headed dragon.

He slowly raised his hand.

Click!!

The red totemic light on his arm and the invisible blade collided violently, splattering a red and white point of light.

He's sublimating!

Garon felt that his martial arts were undergoing a subtle change.

The connection between Totem and Miwu is after seeing how Aydin fights. They collided and merged with each other at a terrifying high speed.

The plasma-like aura spread out silently, as if a thick water of blood had flooded the ground around him, spurting towards Adin.

Adin's eyes changed slightly. Take a few steps back. Avoid the spread of plasma.

"What is this?!"

"If you survive, I'll tell you!!"

Before you could finish your words, Garon's body suddenly exploded with a large spot of light, which was the invisible blade and the totemic light violently rubbed against countless fragments.

The red and white are like raindrops.

A red afterimage appeared directly beside Adin. Unlike the previous speed, this speed seems to go beyond the line of sight, beyond the nerves.

Before Adin's blinking eyes could open, he felt a heat hit his chest.

He could feel the cracking of his totemic light, and an evil and terrifying Liliang seemed to want to penetrate through the rift. Erodes his being.

When I opened my eyes, there was only a burning red flame in front of me.

"The Third Sword Flower of Fantasy" Aydin didn't make any moves. It's just a mumble like a start-up phrase.

The flames vanished in an instant.

"Huh?" Garon snorted, and he felt like he was being transferred a few meters away from Aydin, running under his feet, but the distance of the middle meters seemed to be unapproachable.

The flaming red jade palm in his hand seemed to never be able to get close to Adin. It's just a few meters away, but it seems like the end of the world.

He was still running, but the road under his feet seemed to be stretched, infinitely elongated.

"Ahem" Aydin coughed violently, looking at the totemic light in front of him that was almost completely shattered, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes. That speed, beyond the nerves, beyond the vision, beyond the sound. If the totem light had held on a little less, he would have been completely killed by this palm!!

Looking at Garon, who stopped not far away, he calmed down his emotions a little and spoke slowly.

"It's useless, the Flower of Fantasy is an infinitely extended sword style, and no one can touch me in this style. ”

"The Flower of Fantasy is truly a wonderful sword pose. Garon exclaimed, standing in place, feeling the faint distortion around him, he didn't know if it was the space being distorted or his nervous thinking being distorted, but this strange feeling made him truly comprehend for the first time the strength of the four-type peak, or even the five-type level.

"I've never seen a Type 4 totem master like you," Aydin shook his head slightly, "Your body is so powerful that even I am terrified. I thought that I was already fearless under this shijie upper five types. ”

Garon's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Misplaced Sword, Imprisoned Sword, Fantasy Sword, I'm curious what your Zuihou style is?"

"Hehehe," Aydin gave a rare smile, "You'll soon see that the Flower of Fantasy can only bloom ninety-nine heartbeats." And my zuihou style is ready to end"

As soon as the words fell, the distortions around them began to subside.

Without the slightest pause, Garon instantly turned into a red shadow and shot at Adin.

"Crescent White Dew Sword!!"

Aydin let out a low roar, and the two swords staggered, and the blade melted in an instant.

Swish!!

A terrifying white giant sword more than ten meters long appeared in his hand, and the huge silver ring on the sword body turned like a clock.

The effect of the Flower of Illusion finally disappeared completely, and at the same time, Aydin raised his greatsword and swung it lightly. (To be continued......)