I Can See the Lines of Fortune Chapter 199: As expected of someone who can blaspheme spirits
Chang!
Qingyue's sword sound suddenly sounded, and the silver white sword formation covered everyone present.
"What?!"
Several people in black robes looked down and saw the sword formation on the ground, their pupils contracted.
"Get out of the way!"
The leading elf man roared, the next moment, all the black-robed men turned into a black mist and exploded.
Quick chick! !
Silver white sword lights rushed out of the sword formation, passing through the black mist.
In the distance, black mist appeared again, and the bodies of six black-robed men leaned together.
Several people's faces were a little pale, and some bloodstains even appeared on their bodies.
I was caught off guard and was already injured by the Void Sword.
The elf man looked at Mo Xiaobai with an ugly face.
"Damn! You attacked!"
They were still talking before, and this **** suddenly attacked, is this too much? !
Mo Xiaobai rolled his eyes, indicating that he did not want to speak.
Hundreds of void sword lights in the air rushed towards the black-robed man in the distance.
"Huh!"
Several black robes flashed with black light all over, and the black mist swirled, forming a huge dark vortex.
After all the sword lights rushed into the vortex, they disappeared.
Mo Xiaobai was a little surprised when he realized that he couldn't sense the breath of Jian Mang.
I didn't expect them to be able to use an original technique at the same time, which is quite powerful.
After swallowing the Void Sword Light, the breath of the few people weakened again.
The next moment, they dispersed and rushed towards Mo Xiaobai.
At this moment, a rain of arrows burning with ice flames shot at one of the barbarians in the black robe.
The barbarian black-robed man felt the powerful breath, and his face changed slightly.
"Damn, why is this woman so strong?!"
He originally thought that this was just Mo Xiaobai's little girlfriend, but he didn't expect to have such a powerful strength.
He held the battle axe in both hands and kept swinging it to block the rain of ice flames.
Qiangqiang! !
His body kept receding under the arrow rain.
Yan Xue's eyes flashed with ice blue light.
"I will block one."
Mo Xiaobai smiled slightly: "Well, leave the rest to me."
He clenched the Demon Fire Epee in his right hand, and the next moment, he appeared directly beside a black-robed man with two daggers.
Desperately slashed.
The black-robed man felt the violent breath, his pupils shrank, with a look of horror.
The two short swords in his hand are blocked in front of the magic fire epee.
Chang! !
His two short swords were stunned by tremendous power, and the heavy sword wrapped in golden light slashed on his chest.
Shit!
The battle armor was shattered, blood was gushing, and the body of the black-robed man flew upside down and fell dozens of meters away.
Looking at the black-robed man who fell heavily on the ground, Mo Xiaobai was about to go up and get to know him.
At this moment, a sharp breath came from behind.
His body paused in place, and a jet of black sword light flashed across his body.
"Afterimages?!"
The elf man's pupils shrank.
He turned his head abruptly, and found a golden sword light flashing by, approaching his body.
"Fast speed!"
The elf man has a tingling scalp.
Mo Xiaobai's speed was something he didn't expect.
The black light circulates all over him, forming a dark condensed cross in front of him.
Boom!
Tian Huang Jue Zhan cut on the cross, the cross collapsed, and Tian Huang Jue Zhan was also resisted.
The elf man retreated violently and fell beside the black-robed man who fell to the ground in the distance.
Mo Xiaobai glanced at him and smiled.
"It is worthy of being a strong person at the first level of the five orifices."
The black-robed man was a little dumb, and a little horrified in his heart.
"Why are you so strong?!"
This guy is obviously only a three-aperture and seven-level cultivation base, why is he so strong? !
Should you say that you are a blasphemer?
Can't explain it with common sense!
This is the thought in the hearts of all the black-robed people.
The black-robed man who fell on the ground took out a bottle of potion, and after drinking it, the wound on his body began to heal slowly, and he stood up again.
Except for Yanxue and the barbarian black-robed people fighting, Mo Xiaobai and the other five black-robed people all looked at each other.
The eyes of the five black-robed men looked at Mo Xiaobai with jealousy.
Mo Xiaobai's strength showed them that the possibility of a siege fell drastically.
For a while, they didn't even dare to continue attacking, and they were all suppressed by Mo Xiaobai.
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Outside the square, because of the fighting, many people have a low level of cultivation, and they ran away before they even became a master warrior.
However, in Beiqingcheng, there are naturally many powerful players.
There are also some original warriors who are not weak on the side who are watching this battle that seems a bit inexplicable to them.
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, looking at Mo Xiaobai in a daze.
"This...who is this young man?"
"My God, the cultivation base of the three orifices and seven levels, unexpectedly burst out of the combat power of the five orifices?!"
"Is this crazy, or is this world crazy?"
"...I think this world may be crazy. These people in black robes should be cults? When did the cults dare to cause chaos in Beiqing City?!"
Hearing this, other talents remembered that this is Beiqingcheng!
They looked at a few black-robed men in the distance with dumbfounded faces, with question marks in their eyes.
"Yes...what are these cult members going crazy? They dare to come and kill this young man in broad daylight?!"
"Yes, these cult members appear now, I am afraid they can't escape, right? Don't even want to besiege this young man?"
"This young man wouldn't be the lair of this cult?"
The faces of everyone are weird, some of them feel weird.
As they were talking, the elf man's face was grim, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
"The Guards and the Azure Front should be coming soon. We don't have much time. Let's make sacrifices."
Hearing this, the faces of the other black-robed men were frantic, showing a grim and decisive smile.
"We have already dedicated our lives to my **** when we decided to do it, so let's make sacrifices."
"For my god!"
"The shadow is always there!"
Under the horrifying gaze of the onlookers, all the black-robed men, even the barbarian black-robed men who are being suppressed by Yanxue.
They all ranted frantically.
The next moment, their flesh, blood and body slowly turned into wisps of black mist, slowly blending together.
In the end, the six black fogs formed a circular black fog cluster.
The inside of the mist is constantly surging, as if something wants to break free.
At the same time, the evil, weird and very powerful aura continues to rise from within, becoming more and more terrifying.
Mo Xiaobai watched the line of doom around the mist slowly turn from dark gray to black, and his eyes became very solemn.
Yan Xue also came to Mo Xiaobai's side, her face condensed.
"They sacrificed? What did they make?!"
"Don't know?"
Boom! !
"Hiss~!!!"
At this moment, the black mist exploded, and a sharp neighing sound rang through the world.
The incomparable violent aura rose up, making everyone feel cold, as if darkness enveloped the soul.
The people watching nearby are all pale and frightened at the moment.
The black mist dissipated, revealing the figure inside.
It was a very strange-looking creature with a snake head.
He was wearing a pitch-black armor, holding a trident, and his orange eyes flashed with cold light.
At this moment, this snakehead is staring at Mo Xiaobai.
He spat out a long snake head, his voice is cold and hoarse.
"You are the mortal who dares to be disrespectful to my lord?!"
The trident in his hand waved, and there was a stream of gray mist around him, and the cold and deep dark breath surged.
"A mortal! I am the servant of my lord, I will take your life today!"
Hearing the introduction of the snakehead, everyone watching from a distance opened their eyes wide.
"God servant?!"
"Those lunatics actually sacrificed themselves and summoned **** servants?!"
"Rewind!"
Some of the original warriors with weak cultivation bases crazily retreated.
Mo Xiaobai also frowned at this moment, his expression dignified.
This snakehead is very strong.
Is the first-level boss of the Five Orifices, even stronger!
This strength made Mo Xiaobai feel a little frightened.
He squinted his eyes, stepped forward, grinning:
"You can't take my life."
His magic fire armor flashed with fire suddenly, and there were wisps of flames flowing around him.
The Fury of the Fire Demon.
After using Fire Demon's Fury, his breath suddenly became stronger.
The violent and hot breath made Yan Xue who was around her couldn't help but step back a few steps.
She looked at Mo Xiaobai's eyes with complicated light flashing.
Because Mo Xiaobai was stronger than her, she was a little unconvinced, and she didn't know why she was a little bit happy.
The cold eyes of You in the distance flashed with cold light~IndoMTL.com~ There was also a bit of surprise in his eyes.
A mortal has such a powerful combat power? !
He couldn't believe it.
However, no matter what, today, he must be killed!
You Yi grasped the trident tightly with his right hand, and there were runes circulating all over his body, and his breath rose again.
"Mortal! I will grant you death!"
His legs kicked the ground, his body turned into a black streamer, and he rushed towards Mo Xiaobai.
Mo Xiaobai's face was cold, and he clenched the epee in both hands. The flames, golden light, and holy light were wrapped around the epee at the same time.
His body also rushed out.
Desperately slash the sky!
Chang!
The epee and the trident collided.
Mo Xiaobai's face changed drastically.
He felt an incomparably powerful force coming from the epee, his palms were stunned and his arms trembled slightly.
His body took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, and looked at You Yi with some surprise.
This guy is so powerful!
When Mo Xiaobai was surprised, You Yi was even more surprised than him.
The body he descends on is the strength of Tier 5!
Unexpectedly, when fighting against a mortal of three orifices and seven levels, can't it be crushed? !
Can only win by a small margin? !
It makes it hard for him to accept!
His originally orange eyes flashed with crimson light.
"Mortal! You angered me!"
The hoarse voice sounded, and his body rushed towards Mo Xiaobai again.
Shoo!
At this moment, a blue light entwining the ice flame shot towards You Yi.
"Huh!"
Although Frostbolt is not weak, it is not yet in You Yi's eyes.
With a wave of his trident, it collided with Frostbolt.