If you kill you, why do you need to break through the Mahayana?

In just eight words, it makes the sound!

A strong bloody aura hits my face!

The old man in gray robe had a very gloomy face and looked at Meng Tian tightly, "I want to kill me? You can try it!"

At this moment, the old man's eyes also had supreme murderous intent!

Even if they are both Mahayana, there are differences in strength and weakness!

What's more, Meng Tian's realm is far inferior to him, so what if he can fight over the ranks?

He was able to reach this state, but he had experienced thousands of years of hard practice and countless great disasters!

Kill him?

Could it be that I'm overthinking it!

Do you really think you are made of mud?!

In the hall, two terrifying auras of Mahayana level played against each other, which made everyone breathless!

Even the elder Zi Jian, who was at the peak of the Tribulation Realm, could no longer remain calm. He gritted his teeth to support him, and even his body bent a little.

Meng Tian looked at the old man in gray robe with murderous faces, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said coldly: "Fight outside!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared and appeared directly in the thousand-meter void outside the palace!

The old man said nothing, his face turned cold, and he also stepped out and disappeared into the hall.

The pressure disappeared!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master!"

"Father!"

All civil and military officials and the prince Gudao surrounded Gu Fengxuan, with an excited expression on his face.

As for that frivolity, he stood behind Elder Zijian. Seeing this scene, he snorted coldly!

However, the old man in gray robe and the general of Daxia did not decide the outcome, so he did not dare to do it casually.

Moreover, he did not dare to instruct Elder Zijian. He was definitely not a match for Gu Fengxuan.

Gu Fengxuan looked at Elder Zijian and others coldly, especially when he saw Duan Qingkui hiding behind Elder Zijian, his eyes were unconcealed!

"go out!"

Withdrew his gaze, Gu Fengxuan led everyone to the outside of the hall.

He knew that the matter was not over yet, and the key was the victory or defeat between Meng Tian and the old man in gray robe.

If you lose, everything will stop! If you win, he will naturally not let Duan Qingkuang go!

In the hall, Duan Qingkuang looked at Elder Zijian with a nervous expression, "Elder Zijian, we..."

"go out!"

Elder Zijian looked ugly, waved his sleeves, and walked outside first, and two sword guards followed.

Duan Qingkuang gritted his teeth, looked back at the dragon throne behind him, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, then turned around and walked out of the hall.

...

In the sky, the two of them were a hundred meters apart, looking at each other coldly, and they all had a strong murderous intent in their eyes!

The momentum of the Mahayana period erupted without reservation, the void trembled, extremely depressing and terrifying!

"Actually, I'm very curious. Why did Daxia be so powerful as you have been born after thousands of years of decline?"

Although the old man in gray robe had made up his mind to kill, he still felt puzzled and confused when he looked at Meng Tian.

The Mahayana period cannot be achieved overnight. Since such a strong man exists in Daxia, he should have already begun to act. To unify Cangzhou, why did he wait until now to reveal his trump card?

However, Meng Tian obviously had no intention of solving his doubts.

With a calm and indifferent look, Meng Tian held his right hand on the blood-colored broad sword around his waist and said coldly: "Noisy!"

The old man in gray robe looked cold and his face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out.

"court death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in gray robe trembled!

The next moment! A long sword of Qingguang appeared next to him, and in the blink of an eye, the void was covered by sword light!

At the same time, a powerful and fierce sword burst out in the void!

The sword force slowly condensed, and in an instant, the entire void began to shake and become illusory!

"So scary!"

"Is this a powerful person at the Mahayana level?!"

When the civil and military officials saw this scene in the Aogu Palace, they were talking about it!

Everyone was shocked!

If this sword force falls, I am afraid that the entire Aogu Palace will be turned into ashes!

On the other side, Elder Zijian looked at the terrifying sword in the void, his face was dazed, and his eyes were filled with fire and yearning!

What the old man in gray robe used was the unique inheritance of the Tianjian Dynasty - the Qianjue Sword Formation!

Thousands of swords come out together, and even the space can be shattered!

He can do this skill, but his power is more than a hundred times worse than this!

A sneer appeared in Elder Tianjian’s eyes. What if Daxia has the Mahayana stage?

Elder Duanmu, who is on the sixth level of Mahayana, uses this skill, and under the sword formation, even those who are on the sixth level of Mahayana may not be able to take it.

How can that arrogant Daxia general block this formation with the first level of the Mahayana stage?

However, when his eyes turned and he saw Meng Tian's performance, Elder Zijian was slightly stunned.

Until this moment, Meng Tian still did not move at all. She just watched the old man in gray robe display the sword formation, and even his expression did not change!

In the sky, the old man in gray robe naturally saw Meng Tian's performance, and his murderous intent instantly became stronger!

"Arrogant junior, you are looking for death!"

After being ignored like this, the old man in gray robe seemed to feel great humiliation. With his arms spread, thousands of swords burst out, and a more terrifying sword power filled the void!

"go!"

The old man in gray robe shouted coldly. In an instant, the triangular sword formation composed of thousands of long swords, carrying an extremely sharp and sharp aura, stabbed towards Meng Tian!

Howling in the void!

Even the space is shattering, revealing terrifying black holes in space!

Under this power, countless officials of the August dynasty and the palace maids in the palace below felt a terrible pressure and could not breathe. They all looked up in horror!

In the air, when Meng Tian saw the sword formation stabbing rapidly, he finally moved!

clang!

Holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and gently pulling it, the blood-colored broadsword was instantly unsheathed!

A terrible aura that does not tolerate heaven and earth or all things appears directly, sweeping across the four poles!

Swish!

Without any fancy bells and whistles, Meng Tian held the hilt of the sword and stabbed it straight out!

boom!

An evil and gloomy aura permeates!

The world is trembling!

The universe is reversed and everything is gone!

Rumble~!

One sword light after another was destroyed in the gloomy sword shadow, and in a blink of an eye, all the swords were destroyed!

"What?!"

The sword formation was broken like this, and the old man in gray robe changed his face, his eyes were horrified, and he stared at the blood-colored broad sword in Meng Tian’s hand!

"Deathy breath?!"

When the breath of the sword was sensed, the old man in gray robe looked ugly and said word by word.

He didn't expect that there was a death-like energy in the world who practiced to such an extent!

"No! Not only is it dead!"

Suddenly, the old man in gray robe changed his face again!
To be continued...