Meng Yuanhou's soul had been blessed by Zuo Liuying's spell before it was sucked into the Frost Soul Sword, so it became controllable, even so, Mu Xingqiu had to use it carefully, and every time he had to find a way to restrain the power in it, this time it was an exception, he couldn't cast spells himself, and Shen Shang was unable to cast powerful spells, so he could only summon the jade axe, stimulate the soul inside, eliminate the spell blessings, and then go with the flow.

Meng Yuanhou's soul was finally free, unfettered freedom.

The suction power was still relatively weak at the beginning, and Shen Shang's strength was the weakest, so it was felt the most obviously. Mu Xingqiu's illusion had already left, and Shen Shanghui was normal, and when he found that he was driven by a force to move the jade axe more than a dozen steps away, he couldn't help but be surprised, "What kind of magic weapon is this? ”

Mu Xingqiu grabbed Shen Shang's arm, "Don't fight with it." ”

"I don't fight, I guess I can't. Shen Shang honestly controlled his own strength, and felt more and more that this battle was not within his understanding.

The next wave of people who were attracted were two drops of sword washing pool water, one drop was in Mu Xingqiu's palm, and the other drop had just risen more than a zhang high, both in the form of a treasure bead, and at this time, the jade axe that flew into the air together, the speed was not fast, but there was no hesitation.

Mu Xingqiu lost the help of the sword washing pool, and the illusory illusion immediately weakened a lot, originally it was only a slight advantage, but now it was defeated like a mountain, Zhou Qi's illusion swept in, Mu Xingqiu had no other choice but to withdraw his illusion.

This is the most dangerous moment, if the enemy's illusion penetrates his mind, Mu Xingqiu will become a waste if he does not die.

This is also the moment when the situation has changed greatly, the soul in the jade axe is uncontrollable, the suction force quickly becomes stronger, and the water in the sword washing pool loses the form of the orb, and recovers into two drops of water, which collide together more than ten steps away from the jade axe, and converge into a drop of water.

Mu Xingqiu took a risk, betting that the Shinto priest cared more about the magic weapon. He also bet that Meng Yuanhou's soul could absorb even the ethereal illusion.

He guessed the first item, Zhou Qi's demon illusion had touched Mu Xingqiu's brain, and suddenly took it back, between killing Mu Xingqiu immediately and seizing the treasure, Zhou Qi made a choice. He understood the power of the sword washing pool water, and also saw the difference of the soul in the jade axe, he wanted both, but after a while, the sword washing pool water would merge with the jade axe, and the result would be unpredictable. Zhou Qi tried his best to prevent such a thing from happening.

The second thing that Mu Xingqiu expected did not come true, Meng Yuanhou's soul did have a suction on the illusion, but the suction power had not yet reached the highest point, and it had little impact on some spells.

What the Taoist priest wanted, it was impossible for Mu Xingqiu and Shen Shang to stop it.

The jade axe flew towards the forest at the same time as a drop of water, and Zhou Qi finally appeared, and he was floating a few feet above Bingkui's head, probably just flown over, or he may have been here.

The distance is widened. The suction that Shen Shang felt also weakened a little, but his heart became even more panicked, and he turned his head to look at Mu Xingqiu, "Is this in your plan? ”

"Wait. Mu Xingqiu stared at the enemy a hundred steps away.

Zhou Qi held the jade axe in one hand. Holding the sword washing pool water in one hand, the scars on his body have disappeared, and the long black beard hangs smoothly on his chest, and his expression is as majestic as a statue. The voice was contemptuous, "You must have thought you were special with so many rare treasures, right?" The high Taoist priests once had the enthusiasm to promote the juniors, and I did the same. More than six hundred years ago, I paid special attention to a young Taoist priest, who was smarter than you and more perceptive than you, but unfortunately he died, and he wanted to create a powerful new set of spells, but he killed himself, and he was not yet three hundred years old. ”

Zhou Qi is not purely remembering the old people, but also casting a series of lamp and candle spells to suppress the soul in the jade axe, to turn it into an obedient puppet.

"Then your vision is not very good, not as good as Zuo Liuying. Shen Shang is not qualified to participate in the fight, so he wholeheartedly joins the fight, "Mu Xingqiu is less than thirty years old, and he has done a lot more than your disciple who is less than three hundred years old. ”

Shen Shang didn't recognize Zhou Qi's disciples at all, but he didn't admit defeat.

Zhou Qi still stared at Mu Xingqiu, and suddenly turned to the jade axe in his hand, "This is the soul of the Amber Taoist, it's a little interesting, it's very interesting." ”

For Meng Yuanhou's soul, Mu Xingqiu was just a guide, he never suppressed it, and he didn't even try it, not only because of his lack of strength, but also out of respect, in his mind, Meng Yuanhou was always Meng Dujiao.

Zhou Qi was proficient in the almost one-qiē spells of the Lantern Candle Sect, and naturally wanted to tame the soul.

Mu Xingqiu was waiting for this opportunity, Zhou Qi was greedy all his life, and he knew that the opportunity was coming.

Mu Xingqiu cast the spell again, strictly speaking, this was not a real spell, it was the suction power that he realized when he was tortured by Zhou Qi in the dragon cave, which was similar to Meng Yuanhou's soul, but weaker, because he had to retain a trace of sobriety to prevent himself from becoming an amber Taoist priest.

The suction force is not algorithmic, so it is also uncontrollable, once it takes effect, it radiates in all directions, Shen Shang felt the strong suction again, and had to go back to back with Mu Xingqiu, "Here it is again, what's going on?"

Shen Shang had already tried very hard to control the inner dan, but there was still a little bit of mana in his body that couldn't be eliminated no matter what, and it would still be affected by the suction.

"It's not over yet. "The first power Mu Xingqiu inhaled was the prohibition that permeated the surroundings.

Zhou Qi shook his head lightly, "Persistence is a good quality, and if you overdo it, you will be stubborn and stupid, Mu Xingqiu, didn't I tell you, the mana of the Taoist priest is different from yours, you can't absorb it." ”

"Then throw them away as garbage. ”

The prohibition is a spell, but when it enters Mu Xingqiu's body, it is reduced to mana, which is the unique scorching mana of the Taoist priest, unless he has his permission, ordinary Taoist priests cannot touch it at all.

Mu Xingqiu is not an ordinary Taoist priest, but a Taoist priest whose meridians are completely destroyed, and the one who destroys miè is Zhou Qi.

Normal meridians are worth cherishing, but at this time, Mu Xingqiu didn't care, the forbidden mana ran over the broken meridians, like a car loaded with thousands of catties walking through the rubble-strewn streets, leaving deep rut marks wherever it passed.

Mu Xingqiu was equivalent to destroying his meridians again, the pain was not reduced in the slightest, he could only endure it, his eyes were open, and the tense muscles were full of green tendons, and Neidan was unable to absorb this special power. He guided them to the Jiang Palace, accumulated them for a while, and then poured out an ancient brain.

The mana of the Divine Daoist went around in a circle in the broken meridians, no longer belonged to anyone, nor was it transformed into any spells, it simply and directly entered the air, made a deafening loud noise, and disappeared completely.

After three loud bangs, Mu Xingqiu's suction became stronger, clashing with the suction in the jade axe. The two sides pulled each other, and the invisible prohibition within a few miles was destroyed, revealing a visible form, which was hundreds of brilliant spells, enhancing each other, covering each other, forming a powerful whole, and now flowing towards Mu Xingqiu and Jade Axe respectively.

After seven loud bangs, the jade axe in Zhou Qi's hand moved.

Meng Yuanhou's soul suction is stronger. But Zhou Qi was casting a spell to suppress its power, but it was not as good as Mu Xingqiu.

"Hey, the fight is really not over. If you want to kill yourself, I'll give you a chance. Zhou Qi's eyebrows raised slightly. Gradually loosening the suppression of the soul, the jade axe was stable again.

Shen Shang behind Mu Xingqiu was more and more shocked in his heart, he could be regarded as having lived for more than a hundred years, and he had never seen or heard of this kind of fighting.

The jade axe gradually gained the upper hand. The mana that Mu Xingqiu inhaled became less and less, but the pain was reduced because of it.

This fight lasted for a short time, and the suction power of the jade axe did not rise smoothly according to Zhou Qi's wishes. After reaching a certain level of dù, its suction power completely explodes.

This power erupted too suddenly, Mu Xingqiu couldn't expect it, and Zhou Qi couldn't expect it, before he could cast any spells, the sword washing pool water in his other hand had already flown to the jade axe, becoming one with it.

The suction power instantly rose to another level, and even Zhou Qi couldn't wait to ignore it, and cast different lamp and candle spells and demon spells one after another, wanting to control the soul in the jade axe, he had a simple idea: Mu Xingqiu once controlled the soul for his own use, and he had no problem.

There was another bang, and the ice kui under Zhou Qi exploded, and the ice kui was restricted by the spell and could not leave the place, in the battle between the two forces, there was no choice but to explode, and the freezing power was sucked into the jade axe before it was released.

The bald man swished up, and the mucus shell wrapped around it was deformed.

Mu Xingqiu and Shen Shang were also sucked up, although they were more than a hundred steps apart, they were only a little later than the bald man, Mu Xingqiu grabbed the bald man with his left hand to prevent the mucus shell from bursting, and pressed his right hand on the jade axe to resist the suction inside.

Mu Xingqiu and Zhou Qi were only four or five feet apart, their eyes facing each other, neither of them spoke, and neither of them could attack the other.

Zhou Qi's strength was much stronger, but as soon as his spell came out, he was sucked away by the jade axe, and Mu Xingqiu used suction to suction, but it was easier, but he couldn't spare the strength to cast the Mind Illusion.

"It can't be. Zhou Qi finally spoke.

"You wonder why you can't control the soul of the jade axe. Mu Xingqiu guessed Zhou Qi's doubts, "This is where you are not as good as Zuo Liuying." ”

"I know more about the Candle Sect spell than the Sect Master of Chaos Mountain. Zhou Qi said coldly, but he had changed from trying to control his soul to trying to protect himself.

"Zuo Liuying is smarter than you, and he uses illusions on souls, creating a perfect environment for cultivation. The soul only disappears when it is in mind, and when it is out of thought, it produces suction. The Candle Sect spell can only be used to channel this suction, but it cannot control the soul. ”

When Mu Xingqiu put Meng Yuanhou's soul into the Frost Soul Sword, Zuo Liuying was by his side, casting a complex illusion, he never said how to treat this soul, and the subsequent use and guidance were all Mu Xingqiu's own speculation.

Zhou Qi's expression changed slightly, because he knew that the soul that was fused with the water of the sword washing pool would no longer be affected by any illusion.

"You're going to die here, too. "The only thing Zhou Qi can control is that his voice should not be too angry.

Mu Xingqiu asked without looking back: "Shen Shang, are you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid. Shen Shang had a hard time speaking, and his voice became strange, but there was no sense of fear, "But it's quite cost-effective to be able to die with the Shinto priest." ”

Shen Shang's bargain is exactly Zhou Qi's undeal, he wants to escape, but it's too late, mana is leaking from every pore of his body, there is no way to form a spell in the Jiang Palace, and he doesn't have time to control the inner dan like Shen Shang to no longer produce mana.

Mu Xingqiu lifted the bald man in front of Zhou Qi, and was pulled by two forces, and the mucus shell became as soft and changeable as foam, relying on the delicate balance to not break.

The bald man inside had already fallen asleep, but his eyes were open, and his dull gaze was opposite to Zhou Qi.

"Don't bully the bald. ”

Even if they die together, Mu Xingqiu will sue Zhou Qi for this sentence.

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