Lord Yue threw away the weapon in his hand and formed a seal with his hands: "Xuanfeng - Return to the Mirror!"

"Use this trick again. Do you think this trick is still useful to our Yizhen clan?" The old man seemed to recall bad memories and said fiercely through gritted teeth. In the past five years, he has been studying how to deal with this kind of people all the time.

The one move that can kill the Zhen clan members was finally researched, and that's over there - sucking the blood of the extremely Yin virgin.

"Zhenzong Jue - Blood Killing!" The fake prince made a seal with his hands. They thought that all the real clan only knew water element magic, and their water element was always the color of blood, because their cultivation relied on drinking water.

It grows through human blood. The more human blood you absorb, the higher your cultivation level will be.

Layers of blood mist gathered in front of the fake prince, who was also the true clan leader, forming a huge red vortex. This move seemed to be specially used to resist Lord Yue's 'Reflection' skill. Lord Yue's 'Reflection' skill

A whirlpool glowing with white light was formed in front of him, which was used to swallow the water elements of the Yizhen tribe. However, this blood-red whirlpool was larger than the white whirlpool, and it seemed that it was going to swallow up all the whirlpool.

"Not good!" Lord Yue was very anxious. This move was actually used to control his "Returning Mirror". Five years ago, he used this move to deal with all the Yizhen clan members until they were all killed.

But now, this move of mine is useless, what other skills can I use to deal with this person who can become a god with just one kick?

With just one move, the red blood mist swallowed up the white vortex and then attacked the Moon Prince Feng Qingyue. At such a speed, Feng Qingyue's strength could not resist it.

"Boom!" A thunder element shield blocked the vortex, but it only blocked it for a few seconds, and was instantly swallowed up by the red blood mist. But it was only these few seconds that Feng Qingyue won.

At the same time, he quickly took a few steps back and took out a seal. This is the unique elemental skill of their Wind Clan. Just like the Yizhen Clan, every nation in the Mo Feng Kingdom has only one elemental power. The Yizhen Clan is water.

The Feng Clan is the royal family of the Mo Feng Kingdom, and their elemental power is ice!

Precisely because each clan only has one kind of elemental power, their elemental skills are often more refined and richer and more powerful than those of people from other regions.

"Ice Ripple - Thorn!" Feng Qingyue made a seal, and the ice element seemed to have taken a stimulant, running at high speed and condensing. One by one, the ice spikes with barbs rushed straight towards the head of the true clan leader.

Blood mist vortex.

"Pu Chi Pu Chi!" The ice spike disappeared in an instant when it encountered the blood mist, as if the blood mist was corrosive.

Seeing that this move didn't work, Feng Qingyue tried another move and quickly pinched the seal again. "Ice ripples - all over the sky!"

The ice all over the sky fell irregularly from above, finally slowing down the attack speed of the blood mist vortex. As more and more ice fell, the blood mist became weaker and weaker.

At the end, when the ice element stopped falling, the blood mist finally disappeared. At this time, Feng Qingyue was sweating profusely, but she hadn't seen him in five years, and the leader of the Yizhen clan had become so powerful. He appeared.

For one move, he needs to use four or five moves to resist. If he continues like this, even if he doesn't kill him, he will still die here.

"Ah!" At this moment, the head of the Qi family shouted. The true patriarch looked over distractedly and saw that he was tortured into such a state by Liu Xiaoyu, a female generation.

"Useless thing!" Chief Yizhen wanted to torture Feng Qingyue, but the situation did not allow it. He had to fight quickly. "Zhenzong Art - Blood Sacrifice, bury my daughter with death!"

At this time, Feng Qingyue didn't feel nervous at all. As the first prince respected by thousands of people in Mo Feng Kingdom, he naturally had his own methods.

"Feng Yuan, merge!" Feng Yuan is a kind of aerial combat monster unique to the royal family of Mo Feng Kingdom. Only one person in each generation of Feng family's descendants can own Feng Yuan. And in this generation, Feng Yuan chose to accompany him.

I have been around for more than 20 years, and now Feng Yuan has the strength of the eighth level of the Saint. If I merge with it, I shouldn't have a big problem defeating the leader of the Yizhen clan.

At this time, a pair of cyan wings had transformed from Feng Qingyue's back, which also meant that he could fight with people in the air without any effort. His long white hair was flowing freely, and even his lips began to turn slightly white.

"Wind Spirit - Ice Dance!" Feng Qingyue opened his eyes, and he was completely different from the one before the merger. The white ice seemed to have gone crazy, whistling towards the Yizhen clan chief with the strong wind, and Yizhen Clan leader

The blood-colored smoke of the clan leader filled the air, as if a memorial ceremony was being held.

"Die, die. Death is liberation, transcending the continent, the world, and the boundless stars. Death is your destination!" Suddenly, waves of calls came clearly in Feng Qingyue's mind,

Leading him to death.

"Humph, it turns out that blood sacrifice is just a psychedelic method, nothing more than that!" Feng Qingyue sneered and waved her hand, and the voice echoing in her ears disappeared.

"Qingyue, do you know? Only if you die can I inherit the throne with peace of mind. You see, all our people support you so much. As long as you are around, I can't be my father with peace of mind."

Your Majesty, can you bear to let your brother live in pain? Die! Die!"

"Do you think you can destroy the relationship between me and my brother like this?" Feng Qingyue felt a little hesitant in her heart, but she still broke through this layer of illusion.

"Xiaoyue, it's very difficult for my parents to be underground. Can you come over and stay with me? My heart hurts so much!"

"Mother!" Feng Qingyue suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. His mother died in an assassination, and the sword hit her heart. Every time he thought of this, he would always feel annoyed, why he was not the one who died, why he couldn't save it.

Return to your mother?

"This is psychedelic and fictitious!" Feng Qingyue slashed with his sword, and another layer of illusion was broken.

"Qingyue, come with me!" Feng Qingyue's eyes suddenly lit up. There was a figure standing at the end of the darkness. The figure was wearing a white women's elemental robe. Although it was simple, it was still beautiful.

"Miss Liu?"

"Qingyue, come with me." This time the white figure turned around, with a soft smile, and waved to Feng Qingyue.

Feng Qingyue looked at Liu Xiaoyu who was smiling, her heart moved, and she couldn't help but follow her as she waved her hand.

After seeing the white figure, he waved his hands faster and faster, signaling Feng Qingyue to walk faster, walk faster.

"Bang!" Just when Feng Qingyue walked up to the white figure, he struck down with his sword mercilessly, cutting the smiling woman in half.

"Crash!" The scene in front of Feng Qingyue was like broken glass, shattered all over the ground. But his man was still standing on the same spot. He raised his head and looked directly at the leader of the Yizhen clan. "Thank you for letting me understand.
Chapter completed!