Soul travels through the world of immortality

The cold wind howled, turning the square of the Elf Kingdom into a cold world of ice bricks. Li Mingyang exhaled and looked at the "Fire Sacrifice Spirit" in front of him. His appearance had changed slightly. His face was pale, and his hair was not fiery red but like a waterfall of black hair. The waist-length hair gave the girl a little more charm. style. But when Li Mingyang saw her spiritual eyes and beautiful oval-shaped face, his mind was in chaos, and he seemed to have returned to the dangerous underground cave two years ago. Li Mingyang still clearly remembers that terrifying underground encounter, where Yan Yan's gentle and kind face overlapped with Lan Fenghuang's face. No, this is not a fire sacrifice to the spirit. Xingqing’s timely reminder brought Li Mingyang back to reality, “It turns out it’s not a ‘fire sacrifice to the spirit’.” Li Mingyang murmured to himself.

Blue Phoenix raised his head and stared at the elf in the corner of the square. Li Mingyang followed her gaze and found three elf monks gathered there, looking unkind.

Blue Phoenix walked straight towards them. Li Mingyang felt uneasy and a little curious at the same time. This Blue Phoenix had obviously practiced powerful ice-attribute skills, and his aura was filled with ice coldness.

Li Mingyang stepped on the thin ice, followed the footsteps of Blue Phoenix, and looked at the three elves from a distance. Their eyes were full of murderous intent, and Li Mingyang recognized one of them at a glance. It was the purple-haired man with whom he was competing with him in the weapons arsenal, the Mongolian Lord.

"Why do you want to prevent us from meeting? Don't be too arrogant. I will see him sooner or later." Lan Fenghuang's attitude was firm, and a cold aura emanated from her body.

"We are here under orders, so you can't see him, don't know what is good, or we will be rude to you." The purple-haired Meng Gehou roared, his words full of unquestionable authority.

Li Mingyang was at a loss. He didn't know what kind of grievance this was, but seeing Lan Fenghuang's determined look and eager attitude, he thought that it might be resolved by force to calm down the two sides who refused to give in.

"Why can't I see him? What on earth do you want to do?" Lan Fenghuang was obviously furious. He clenched his hands into fists, slowly relaxed and then clenched them again.

"Because you are..." One of the elves was about to say something, but suddenly shouted, "Ah! My hand!"

His hands changed shape and grew into claws. Black smoke came out from the palms, as if they were controlled by some terrible force.

Blue Phoenix narrowed her eyes, raised her hands, and a wisp of blue ice crystals flew out from her fingertips and landed on the elf, instantly extinguishing the momentum that the black smoke wanted to ignite. However, the elf still raised his claws in pain.

Meng Gehou's face was livid, and there was a look of contempt in his eyes. At this moment, he drew his sword and stabbed Lan Phoenix. She quickly ducked to the side to avoid Meng Gehou's sharp blade attack.

Blue Phoenix wanted to avoid the attack again, but was stopped by another elf. He was holding an ancient scimitar in his hand, and his eyes flashed with strong disgust. He sneered and pounced towards Lan Phoenix.

"Be careful!" Li Mingyang shouted in warning. The Thunder Sword appeared in his hand and approached Meng Gehou. At this time, Hua Shi saw that Li Mingyang was about to take action and signaled him not to get into trouble and pulled him back.

The sword elf and the blue phoenix fought together. Li Mingyang had never seen such a battle before. The two jumped lightly, the sword light and the shadow of the sword intertwined, making a heart-rending sound. Blue Phoenix raised his sword and was always in an offensive state, while the elf used the scimitar in his hand to defend himself. His hands had begun to tremble, and it was obvious that he was unable to resist her attacks again and again.

He looked at the elf who was burned by the black smoke as if he wanted to ask for help. At this time, the elf suddenly froze in place and could not move. In a very short period of time, his body began to collapse inward, and black smoke enveloped him. Li Mingyang thought of a science fiction novel he had read when he was a child. There was something called a "wormhole" in it. It was like a scene described in the book. The elf was swallowed by black smoke and disappeared. Li Mingyang felt a little scared. Thinking about just now Everything that happened, it was obvious that what the elf who was attacked by the black smoke wanted to say was a secret, so he was attacked by the mysterious black smoke. Who was casting the spell behind this black smoke made him even more confused.

What's even more frightening is that this is just the beginning, and the drastic changes that followed shocked Li Mingyang. The power of the sharp sword in Meng Gehou's hand exploded in the air instantly, releasing light like beacon smoke. At that moment, the field of vision was filled with mysterious runes, and then they flew all over the sky.

Li Mingyang was obviously affected. He felt that he was brought to a new space. This was a wonderful and terrifying feeling. His brain was occupied by these runes. He felt that he had become an elf, feeling the pain, hatred and despair of being hurt.

"Stop!" Blue Phoenix shouted loudly. The sword vibrated, and a blue ice crystal came out, covering Meng Gehou's sword energy. The sword energy was suppressed, his attack stopped, and the square returned. Calm.

"We all know who you are ordered to do. What good will stopping me do to her?" Blue Phoenix's voice was full of uncontrollable anger. Her fingers clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, as if she was ready to stab out at any time to deal with these elves.

The elf holding the knife was silent, as if he wanted to anger her and want both sides to draw swords against each other.

"Tell me, otherwise I will never let you go!" 'Blue Phoenix''s voice became sharper, and at the same time, her ice crystal sword became colder.

"Don't want to know too much. It won't be good for you. Just do as we say and be your sacred beast quietly. This is good for you and us. Don't try to stop us." Meng Gehou roared in a low voice, "Do you think you can stop us? We have prepared everything..."

"Leave here and let me see him, otherwise you will die together." Lan Fenghuang warned mercilessly.

Meng Gehou looked at Lan Fenghuang with contempt and disdain, as if he heard Lan Fenghuang tell a joke. He remained silent without saying a word, and seemed to be receiving some instructions. After thinking for a while, he took a few steps back, then signaled to the elf holding the knife, turned around and left the square without looking back.

All the elves present thought that there would be a big battle, but it ended like this. Many people were filled with doubts, and whispers began to be heard from time to time in the square. Although this conflict is over, Li Mingyang still wonders about the grudge between Lan Fenghuang and Meng Gehou, and who Lan Fenghuang wants to see. Lan Fenghuang saw the two people leaving the square and then walking in the direction of Li Mingyang.