Meng Liuli started a duel with the mysterious Holy Lord. She did not use the Great Sun Qiankun sword technique, but directly used her most powerful move, which was the Goddess Thirteen Sword Skill. The mysterious Holy Lord mocked him coldly, hoping to follow the power of the Thirteen Sword Skill. "Okay, let's try the power of the Goddess Thirteen Sword. The Goddess Thirteen Sword that was shown in the martial arts world before is just the tip of the iceberg of the full version of the Thirteen Sword. Its power is not worthy of even the real Thirteen Sword lifting shoes!"

"Is that so? I looked at it with admiration. If I move, I will lose. The Goddess Thirteen Sword Skills are nothing in my eyes."

Meng Liuli smiled coldly, ignored her and focused all her strength on the display of the Goddess Thirteen Sword. Suddenly, the power of the Thirteen Swords was increased exponentially. This was an unprecedented sword force, which was very different from the original Goddess Thirteen Sword Skills.

He used to perform in battles with others, but this time he used it in a stand-up style, and it was unstoppable. Meng Liuli knew that this was an excellent opportunity and had used up all his strength, so this time the Thirteen Sword was very powerful.

From the beginning of the third sword, tears appeared on the ground, like porcelain explosions, and extended outwards with the two as the center. The sword moves, and "clicks" sounds endlessly.

When the fourth sword came out, the crack had expanded to a gully several feet deep, and the momentum had locked the opponent firmly.

"It's also interesting, but this level is not enough!" The mysterious Holy Lord took back the Wuhua Tairuoshan Sword, and at the same time he was not dodging. His undefeated energy lit up all over his body, and he was holding the opponent's attack.

The fifth sword came out, and the earth was broken. All the earth and stones within a range of more than ten feet centered on the two of them flew up and then exploded. Within the range of more than ten feet of the two of them, they all turned into a pit several feet deep, and the two were standing in the pit.

The sixth sword came out, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed. The air around it gathered towards this place, forming a huge vortex and rotating above the heads of the two people, just like the eye of a storm. Inside the eye of the storm was the huge deep pit.

The seventh sword, the eighth sword... The eleventh sword, the twelfth sword, the sky has changed color, and it seems that the sky and earth are falling, and countless thunders are rushing around, which has actually reduced the powerful thunder power.

Such power and such power are no longer owned by the human world. At that time, only when Yuanlang took the Burning Mai Pill, he had a strange scene of thunder falling from the sky appeared when he fought against the Snow Fairy Butterfly. That was because of the defiant power of the Burning Mai Pill, but now it is just based on the power of this person.

Yuan Lang's shocking sword did not slash out, but Meng Liuli's twelfth sword had been drawn out, but the mysterious Holy Lord was still moving as if he was invincible.

"As a matter of course, I believe that even Yuan Songzhu could barely resist when I cast the tenth sword without moving. He once said that even if he cast the eleventh sword in battle was his limit, the twelfth sword could not be resisted no matter what. He could no longer resist the eleventh sword with all his strength, but you could still resist the twelfth sword, without any wavering. Your martial arts are already the best in the martial arts world, but no matter how powerful you are, it is still difficult to take over my thirteenth sword. The power of this sword is by no means simply to increase the twelfth sword!"

Meng Liu was like a madman, and her hair was flying all over her head under the urging of energy. At this time, she no longer had the temperament of a fairy, but turned into a devil and a demon. Her sword was raised high above her head, and the tip of the sword attracted thousands of thunder to land. Then, as her sword slid gently, she pointed at the mysterious Holy Lord who still persisted.

The sword moves extremely slowly, but it makes people feel suffocated. Even if it is so slow, it is difficult to dodge, because the sword force of this sword will lock people tightly and move without any movement. Unless it is more than twice as strong internal force, it can lock and break the sword force, but such a person obviously does not exist.

The sword slowly drew out, and the ten thousand thunder pointed at the mysterious Holy Lord. At this time, a smile finally appeared on the corner of Meng Liuli's mouth. This powerful sword was unstoppable.

"The world changes!"

What kind of sword is this? This sword is no longer described. This sword no longer belongs to the world, and the style of this sword cannot be described.

The Thirteenth Sword, the world is trembling, the world is changing, and the powerful energy has changed its nature. This sword is not a simple sword energy, but a simple crushing with a powerful force that is so madly that it is overwhelming. It is like a mountain collapse, and the power of the sky, this powerful natural power cannot be resisted by one person.

Several huge tornadoes swept across the sky, and thunder bombarded wildly. The center of Meng Liuli expanded outwards quickly, and the center of the energy explosion was the mysterious Holy Lord pointed to by her sword.

A huge mushroom cloud burst into pieces as the tip of the sword pointed at the mysterious Holy Lord. At the same time, a huge shock wave spread outward, and wherever the shock wave went, it destroyed all obstacles.

"Boom, rumbling..." The huge shock wave swept outward, and the entire earth was trembling. Moreover, the pit that was several meters deep and ten meters in a radius continued to deepen at an incredible speed. At the same time, the width of the pit instantly increased to a distance of dozens of meters. This time it stopped, but the powerful shock wave did not stop, destroying everything around it.

"it's over!"

Meng Liuli did not relax at this time, because she could withstand the twelfth sword and remained unmoved. It was possible that she would die under the thirteenth sword. Moreover, there was a strangeness hidden in it from beginning to end, because no one was so stupid that he stood still waiting for you to attack. But this happened. It was definitely not that the mysterious Holy Lord was a fool, but that she had powerful means of coping with the Thirteen Peony Stone that had been released, which made her exhausted.

Sure enough, just as Meng Liuli's thirteenth sword ended and his mental power turned around from the sword, he suddenly found that there was a sound dozens of feet behind him.

"Cough cough cough..." is a cough sound, and it is obvious that he was seriously injured and lacks energy.

"I really didn't expect that the Thirteen Swords were so powerful. This is not something you can do. You took the Blast Yuan Dan. At the same time, do you find it strange because you couldn't kill me?" The voice slowly came out.

Meng Liuli suddenly turned around, but there was no surprise in her eyes, as if she had already expected it.

"The Goddess Thirteen Swords, the Fourteenth Sword Avenue is silent!"

This sword was too stunning and weird, and it was slashed out silently. The person who made the voice was not Meng Liuli holding the sword, but from behind the mysterious Holy Lord.

The Goddess Thirteen Sword Skills actually has the 14th sword. Can the mysterious Holy Lord dodge this sword? How did she dodge the first thirteen swords? What is her identity?
Chapter completed!