Temple Of Spiritual Guard/C384 Scoundrel Huangming Temple!
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C384 Scoundrel Huangming Temple!

The Soul Douluo's state of mind was slightly unstable at the moment. The anger in his heart gradually rose. He fought in a very aggrieved manner in this battle. Mingsi's style of fighting was bold and bold, while his attacks were full of fierceness. He did not give Mingsi any chance to deal with him at all.

Before he could find the flaw in Mingsi's mind, he was seriously injured by Mingsi's attack. This would never happen to his opponents in the past.

When he thought of this, the Soul Douluo had already placed Mingsi in an extremely high position. At this moment, he quickly composed himself and said, "Originally, this move was meant to be left to that kid called Yuwen Lang. However, if this battle is not used soon. . . I'm afraid we'll have to face the consequences. "

The Soul Douluo extended both of his hands and crossed them before placing them on his chest. He closed his eyes and chanted an incantation.

At this moment, Mingsi felt a sense of danger deep within his soul. His head was trembling slightly as if the incantation uttered by the Soul Douluo could affect his heart!

"I can't let him use this technique successfully!" This was the only thought in Mingsi's mind at this moment. He flung his hand and struck out a six-petal wind lotus that flew toward the Soul Douluo.

"You won't be able to escape this time!" However, the Soul Douluo's eyes suddenly opened at this moment. An ethereal force penetrated through the wind lotus and rushed straight toward Mingsi through the space. It rushed into his mind before Mingsi could react.

The wind lotus lost its traction at this moment. It exploded halfway and the wind slightly affected the Soul Douluo. However, it only injured him and did not knock him down directly.

On the other hand, Mingsi was standing in a daze at this moment. His eyes were dull and lifeless. It was as if he had lost his soul.

Upon seeing this, the Soul Douluo burst into wild laughter. "Hahahaha, you've been struck by my soul transformation technique. You're finished. You're finished! I'm going to devour your soul. I'm going to corrode your memories. I'm going to. . . "

However, before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly because he realized that the feeling of controlling Mingsi's body had yet to appear in his mind. Furthermore, there was actually a trace of obstruction at this moment.

A golden fluctuation was emitted from Mingsi's mind. At this moment, Mingsi felt a life and death crisis. However, he could not resist it. He could only allow the Soul Douluo's technique to occupy his heart and the top of his head. It was as if his soul was going to be occupied in the next moment.

However, at this moment, a familiar fluctuation was emitted. Mingsi knew that it was the aura of the Emperor Secret Spell.

In an instant, Mingsi regained his consciousness. He fell to his knees with a thump. Although he did not move, cold sweat was flowing out of his face and body. At this moment, he was panting heavily.

The audience didn't know what had happened, but at this moment, Peng Huaiyuan and Hei Qiduan stood up at the same time and stared at Mingsi in disbelief.

"That's. . . The Qi of Emperor Secret Spell!"

Hei Qiduan's dry lips opened slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Mingsi's figure. "This kid is strange. I want to use my Dao Art to find out his background!"

As he spoke, Hei Qiduan began forming seals and chanting an incantation.

The shock on Peng Huaiyuan's face was no less than Hei Qiduan's. Almost in an instant, he had a very certain idea. "That kid is Hwang Mingsi!"

The Emperor Secret Spell was created by Hwang Yingyuan himself. In the entire Hua Xia, the only ones who could use the Emperor Secret Spell were his three sons. Judging from his age, the young man kneeling on the ground and breathing heavily was none other than the third son, Hwang Mingsi!

When he thought of this, Peng Huaiyuan's expression became serious, because he could already see Hei Qiduan slowly opening his eyes. There was a strong light in his eyes.

Sensing Peng Huaiyuan's gaze, the corner of Hei Qiduan's mouth curled up, as if he had discovered some incredible secret.

Seeing this, Peng Huaiyuan's expression became even more solemn.

Mingsi recovered very quickly in the martial arts arena. The severely injured Soul Douluo was defeated by Mingsi in the end after failing to execute his soul technique. He was struck by Mingsi's palm and did not get up again.

However, although he had won, Mingsi was feeling very depressed because Illusion God had told him that two pairs of eyes with killing intent had locked onto him. They were Peng Huaiyuan and Hei Qiduan.

At that moment, the Emperor Secret Spell had automatically revealed the soul technique to eliminate the Soul Douluo. However, it was also sensed by these two people.

"My identity will probably be exposed at this moment. " Mingsi felt a little bitter in his heart. He slowly walked down the stage. Everyone cheered. However, Mingsi's heart was so quiet that he could hear his nervous heartbeat.

"I never thought that the dignified son of Hwang Yingyuan would need to show his face to others. " Hei Qiduan casually summoned the unconscious Soul Douluo back. He transmitted his voice with a soft laugh. His voice was not loud, but it was deliberately controlled by him. Spiritual Qi wrapped around his surroundings and spread in all directions.

"What? What is that Doomsday Old Dog talking about?"

"He also wants to say that Ling YinTu is Hwang Yingyuan's son?"

"Hwang Yingyuan? You mean the hero Hwang Yingyuan?"

"What great hero? He's obviously a traitor. A year ago, the Hall of Heroic Saints announced that Hwang Yingyuan's title was removed and he was listed as the number one traitor in Huaxia!"

"But what does this have to do with anything?"

Discussions were heard everywhere.

"He is obviously a person with a face, but he wants to hide it. Is this the appearance of China?" Hei Qiduan's voice was heard. When he saw that Peng Huaiyuan was silent, he continued, "Why? Do you need me to tell you the identity of this kid?"

At this moment, Peng Huaiyuan could no longer sit still. He stood up and teleported in front of Mingsi. He said, "You bastard Hwang Mingsi, remove the skin on your face!"

"Hwang Mingsi?"

"Who is Hwang Mingsi?"

"Are you stupid? Hwang Mingsi was the third son of the traitor, Hwang Yingyuan. It was said that he had died at the beginning of the war. "

" Lord Palace Lord actually said that he was Hwang Mingsi? "

Everyone was confused, not knowing what was going on.

Mingsi was stunned. At this moment, there was only one voice in his heart.

"Thief?"

"Thief. . . !!!"

Mingsi's ears were buzzing. The face underneath the Heavenly Silkworm Ice Spirit Skin was burning hot. He never thought that he would be sentenced as a thief.

"Do you want me to say it again? Hwang Mingsi!" Peng Huaiyuan's face was gloomy. As he approached, He could sense it clearly, but Mingsi's face was covered with a layer of skin. This face should belong to the category of Immortal Weapons. However, his cultivation base was much higher than Mingsi's, so he could see it now. However, he was also puzzled as to why he couldn't sense it when he was far away.

Mingsi had already made Illusion God restrain himself, which was why the Heavenly Silkworm Ice Spirit Skin on his face was seen through, because at this moment, he could no longer hide it anymore.

Mingsi sighed in his heart. He wiped his face with his palm, revealing his true face.

A delicate and pretty face. Although it was not handsome, the crystal clear Qi between his eyebrows was quite attractive. His slightly thin face had a strong sense of tenacity. When everyone saw this face, they immediately had a good impression of him.

However, the owner of this face had a name that shouldn't have been there.

Hwang Mingsi, the third son of the traitor, Hwang Yingyuan.

Scoundrel, Hwang Mingsi. . .

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