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Chapter 670 [Incarnation]

The flags in the hands of several elders were bloodied toward the darkness, and then a faint spell sounded.

The Lord of Yaotian grabbed the waist and a blood-red whip appeared in his hand. Then he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the whip made a sound in the air.

Mingxue looked at the elders around him coldly, with red lights in her eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty light. Then she reached out and grabbed it. Blood light flashed in her palm, and a delicate and small dagger appeared in her hand. The dagger was very strange and white, but there was a strange blood-colored runes printed on it. As soon as she appeared, the surroundings were filled with killing.

"Sleepy!"

The gray flags in the hands of the five elders were thrown forward at the same time. The blood lights suddenly appeared on the surface of the five gray flags. The small flag suddenly grew bigger and turned into more than one meter high and stood around the Nether Blood. Then they fainted and opened the dazzling blood mask and trapped the Nether Blood inside. After all, the elders were still holding their own magic tricks and muttering words. A series of runes of dazzling colors poured into the blood mask. The originally thin blood mask began to become thicker at this moment, and even the figures inside could not see clearly.

There was still a strong wind hanging around, which made the robes of several elders blew.

The Lord of Yaotian City narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the void. Suddenly, he thought the elder screamed. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a blue sword light suddenly appearing on one of the elders' chest. The sword light dissipated and turned into countless sharp sword energy and dissipated in all directions. The elder's body exploded and turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood and fell down.

He died, and he had not even noticed how he died. The elders around him looked at each other, with a look of horror in their eyes. Their strength was originally equal, but now the elder died without any signs. He didn't even see the other person. So, would he be the next one?

This sneak attack was obviously done by Qingfeng. He was not shrouded in the blood-colored light cover, but turned into the surrounding wind and hid in it.

Elder Yaotian had already made a move when the sword light appeared on the elder's chest. The long red whip in his hand shook, and the phantom of the sky enveloped the void. Qingfeng's figure appeared in the shadow of the whip. He held the sword of the slashing Yuan in his hand with expressionless face and shattered the whip shadow around him one by one.

Even these whip shadows have a certain attack power, not to mention the body of this red whip.

Several elders were relieved when they saw the Lord Yaotian City who forced Qingfeng out of his body, but at this moment, the seemingly thick blood-colored light shield changed in this moment.

A blood-colored dagger cut open the light shield, and then a snow-white palm came out.

"Oh no! Even the blood shield can't trap her!"

One of the elders' faces changed. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed it forward. A blood-colored bone claw appeared above the white jade palm and snatched it down hard, as if he wanted to take away the strange dagger. Who knew that the Nether Blood inside had already noticed it. He pulled it up with his backhand, and a blood-colored crystal light surged out from the dagger, directly shattering the bone hand, and then the entire figure of Nether Blood came out.

"Click!"

The blood mask suddenly disintegrated at this moment, turning into a trace of blood mist and dissipated.

"I want to take my baby, but I don't even see if you are qualified enough, and I'm looking for death!"

Mingxue snorted coldly, his figure had reached the entire elder. The pupils under the golden mask flashed, and a blood light directly penetrated the elder's eyes. The elder seemed to be stunned for a moment, and actually forgot to resist. Mingxue's snow-white palm grabbed forward, and the elder's head tilted slightly forward, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Let go!"

Another elder's face changed drastically. He was about to rescue his companion, but unexpectedly, Mingxue swung his backhand back, and the blood-colored dagger in his hand shot out like lightning. The dagger was extremely fast, so it disappeared for a moment when it was thrown out. The elder suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He opened his mouth without hesitation and sprayed it forward. A dim halo spread in front of him, turning into a yellow heart protection mirror and blocking him.

"Click!"

The elder only heard a shattering sound from his heart protection mirror, and then his heart chilled, and the dagger was inserted into it. The blood-colored runes on the dagger were burning, and a large area of ​​pungent blood flame began to burn. After a while, his whole body was covered by blood flames, and finally disappeared. The dagger flashed slightly and returned to the hand of Mingxue.

There were only two of the five elders left, but these two elders had not used any attack methods. They were all preparing. They were holding two swords in their hands, one of which was flashing green light and the other one was hazy. The two swords intertwined and slashed each other, and immediately dizzed out shocking energy.

At this moment, Mingxue slapped forward with a palm, and the elder in front of him had already fallen down.

As for Qingfeng, it seemed that she was still trapped by the whip shadow. Mingxue glanced at Qingfeng and found that Qingfeng was at ease in the whip shadow, but she did not help him. A strange color immediately appeared in her eyes. However, it was obvious that the attack power of the two elders on the opposite side was far beyond the reach of the other elders.

The dagger in her hand threw forward and disappeared again.

But this time, the dagger did not easily kill the elder with a heart protection mirror like in between. The two treasure mirrors blocked forward and actually blocked the dagger. The dagger was actually bounced away, and then rotated several times in the air and shot back towards Mingxue. Mingxue's face changed slightly, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.

"This time, you can't escape if you do the Ziqing Swords!"

One of the female elders shouted angrily, and then the two threw their hands. The purple-green swords immediately swam into the air. The sword turned into two dragons of different colors. After making a roar in the air, they rushed towards the dark blood.

Mingxue stretched out his hand and the strange dagger in his hand was sacrificed. In an instant, the dagger turned into a blood-colored dragon and bitten it at the dragon transformed from the purple green sword, but it was soon defeated. The dragon transformed from the purple green swords also returned to the appearance of a sword and slashed over Mingxue's head.

Mingxue opened his mouth and the blood flame in his mouth began to burn wildly. However, after just slightly resisting these blood flames, they still fell down. Although their power was greatly reduced, the two swords still slashed over Mingxue's head.

"Clang!"

A golden spear clash came, and the golden mask on Mingxue's face flew out, actually blocking the purple-green double swords, and bounced the purple-green double swords directly away. Mingxue, who had been covering his true face with the golden mask, appeared in an instant.

Qingfeng, who had been fighting with Bianying, glanced over here, and was shocked when he saw Mingxu's face!

Mingxue's appearance is almost the same as Mingluo, but it looks more delicate and feminine, but the similarity of the face is amazing.

She reached out and grabbed the golden mask, and looked at the two elders with a cold look.

"Mysterious Blood?! You are the external incarnation of the Third Prince! Sure enough, the eldest prince speculated that it was right, you are back!"

The Lord of Yaotian City naturally saw the true appearance of Mingxue clearly and almost exclaimed.

Incarnation outside the body, in fact, some ancient and powerful monks can refine this kind of magical power, because incarnation outside the body can have its own wisdom but is loyal to its original body. A trace of the essence of the original body is stored in the incarnation. Even if the original body is destroyed, it can be reborn with the incarnation. Of course, once the incarnation dies, the original body will be seriously damaged. In ancient times, many monks were unable to go out of seclusion, comprehend the secret magic of magical powers, and collecting heavenly and earth treasures and handling matters are generally handed over to the incarnation.

So, Mingxue is an incarnation of Mingluo. What surprised Qingfeng was that this incarnation turned out to be a woman.

It's no wonder that this woman was so capable when she was chasing her. She turned out to be Ming Luo.

"I'm back. Since you know, there's no need to survive. Qingfeng, why don't I help me kill this city lord? Should I wait for him to come back to report the news?"

Mingxue turned around and looked at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng sneered, and his figure suddenly disappeared. After a breathing time, a green halo appeared around the Lord of Yaotian City.

"Since you know my identity, you will never be able to survive."

As soon as the golden mask in Mingxue's hand was thrown, the mask suddenly appeared beside the two elders, scaring them to immediately recall their own purple-green swords. The two elders, one man and one woman looked like a couple.

But how could the Nether Blood make them satisfied? I immediately opened my mouth and squirted, and a stream of essence and blood penetrated into the dagger. In addition to the blood flame, the dagger was covered with a layer of black aura. The fierce aura was so strong that it flew out with a whoosh, and it blocked the Ziqing Swords for a moment.

"Mei'er, run away quickly, I'll stop it!"

The elder looked at Mingxue in shock and anger, and punched the golden mask in front of him, just hitting the mask. The mask cracked and turned into countless golden pieces and dispersed around. The elder breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, a scream suddenly came from afar. It was another elder. The golden mask on Mingxue's face had already appeared on her face strangely. Suddenly, her whole head exploded and turned into a headless corpse and fell down.

"I've fought with you!"

The last elder looked at Mingxue in shock and anger, and slapped his Tianling Cap with one hand. Blood light was lingering on the top of his head. A fat white and fat Nascent Soul stared at Mingxue with a vicious look. Then his body disappeared in a flash. When he appeared again, he had already reached the top of Mingxue's head. The fierce look in the Nascent Soul's eyes showed, and his whole body suddenly exploded. The powerful energy swept over Mingxue, and a huge cloud of mushrooms rose.

The Lord of Yaotian City looked like he was facing a great enemy, and the whip in his hand was dancing, defeating the wind blades around him one by one.

However, the endless blue wind blades that could produce in this blue halo also made him feel a headache.

Seeing the last elder's Nascent Soul exploded and died, the face of the Lord Yaotian City had turned pale. At first, he just thought that someone was causing trouble in Obsidian City, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually an incarnation of Ming Luo?

The surrounding green halos suddenly surged towards the Yaotian City Lord. The dense green wind blades enveloped the entire void. Among the wind blades, countless green light threads appeared around the Yaotian City Lord and cut them strangely towards him. At the same time, the mushroom cloud in the distance disappeared, and a blood-red figure fell from it.
Chapter completed!
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