The dreams of the inhabitants of Broken Stream began to turn into nightmares: they dreamed of howling winds that were going to take away the walls, houses, and trees, and they dreamed that the weather was cold and the air vapor condensed into mist, making the winter nights even darker, and that in the unknown place there seemed to be a soft arm quietly stretched out, trying to take people away when they were unprepared. This article was written by......

In the midst of such a dark night, there were a little fluorescent flashes, bringing some warmth and light, and it was by them that although the inhabitants of Broken Flow City were terrified in their dreams, none of them woke up.

The Fu Gong divisions of the various armies on the east bank of the Jiehe River were dispatched in large numbers, and nearly 1,000 people worked together to set up at least fifty layers of prohibitions on the river, and finally blocked the surging cold wave, and the soldiers were all neatly dressed and prepared their horses, and as long as the prohibitions in front of them failed, they immediately fled farther away.

The chariot pulled by sixteen horses for Qu Xun's rule was parked outside the tent, and he himself was closely watching the Yiqi in the city of Broken Stream, trying to find out what kind of tricks the Taoist priests of Pangshan and Ranjingshan were doing.

In the Broken Flow City, only a few Pang Shan disciples were still awake, Xin Youtao went to the City Guard Mansion to take a look, and the cash-colored villain protected the princess and the others very well, and returned to the inn. In the courtyard, the young Taoist priests gathered around Shen Jixian, the seat of the Five Elements Sect, waiting for him to make a decision.

Shen Jixian had been standing in the courtyard for a while, a copper bell hanging in the air about a foot above his head, making a chaotic sound, holding a small oil lamp in his hand, and the flames stood strangely upright under the blowing of the yin wind, up to a foot long, like a dagger that had been stretched.

"It's too much. Shen Jixian muttered, and it seemed that there was no more Taoist priest around.

Xin Youtao didn't dare to squeak and stood beside Shen Hao obediently.

"Is this going to detain all the souls outside the city?" only Yang Qingyin dared to ask.

"If this continues, I am afraid that there will not be enough souls left on the battlefield. Shen Jixian himself found it incredulous, "Several battles have left at least 100,000 souls...... How is this possible? In addition to Si Mingding, is there such a powerful soul arresting magic weapon?"

Xiao Qingtao suddenly spoke behind Shen Jixian. In order not to make her partners feel too weird, she deliberately emphasized that this was not her own words, "Zuo Zao said, Si Mingding is the supreme treasure of the Dao system, which can accommodate souls indefinitely, and Chaojing Mountain has ten to thirty magic weapons of more than nine grades, which can hold 100,000 souls. ”

"Is there anything else Zuozao doesn't know?" asked Shen Jixian coldly, and Xiao Qingtao stuck out her tongue slightly.

The flame of the small oil lamp stretched longer, as thin as a gossamer, and finally could not bear the pull of the external force. It was broken into several pieces, and after a moment of pause in the air, all of them were swept away by the yin wind, like a section of ghost fire floating out of the city.

Shen Jixian flipped his sleeves, the oil lamp and the copper bell disappeared, he didn't want to wait any longer, Zuo Liuying had an idea, and he also had it, "I'm going to check the situation of the Jiuxuan Yin Formation here, you stay here." Remember. At this moment, there are no other sober living creatures in Broken Flow City except for a few of you, once something strange appears, first strike and then ask who it is. Got it?"

"Understood. Several Taoist priests said in unison.

Shen Jixian didn't have an imperial weapon, so he rose directly into the sky and flew towards the big pit outside the city.

Looking at the back of the seat, Yang Qingyin was deeply uneasy. "I shouldn't let the bald people in, Ranjing Mountain must be doing bad again, they have to bring all the Pangshan Taoist priests back to Ranjing Mountain. ”

"Not necessarily. Shen Hao was calmer. "Although this Soul Detention Array is powerful, it is only effective for souls and mortals, and it has not had much impact on Taoist priests, at least so far. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold wave became intense, like a whirlwind that was secretly added, containing indescribable power, although it was only revealed a little, it was enough to make the Taoist priests frightened.

The Taoist priests in the courtyard all showed their magic weapons, they could no longer be immune to the cold wave, and they had to resist.

"There are no good people in Chaojing Mountain, why should they be allowed to detain their souls?" Yang Qingyin raised her hand to drive away the golden villain hanging in her ears, and the anger that had been suppressed since the decisive battle slowly rose up, but she couldn't find the enemy, so she could only shoot a few fireballs into the air.

The fireball was driven by the cold wave, and it couldn't move in a straight line, drawing an arc, and quickly disappeared into the night sky.

Yang Qingyin was even more angry, and another fireball appeared, this time the flight trajectory was close to a straight line, but the fireball itself flickered and dimmed, and it disappeared before it flew far.

Yang Qingyin gritted his teeth and was about to make another move, when a voice behind him said: "It's useless to do this, this is a soul power that is about to get out of control, and it has to be solved from the source." ”

It was actually Lan Qizhang, he walked out of the room, his face was haggard, but his eyes were much firmer, staring at Yang Qingyin, "Don't complain about Jingshan, the person who controls the cold wave is Mu Xingqiu." ”

Several people froze, forgetting to cast the spell for a while, and the magic weapon floating in the air was almost carried away by the slowly flowing whirlwind.

"Is this Zuo Liuying's words?" Yang Qingyin was aggressive, she didn't want to hide her disdain for Lan Qizhang.

Lan Qizhang nodded, "Mu Xingqiu is about to fall into the devil, you have to help him." ”

Several people froze again, although Mu Xingqiu had been stopping at Fangfang's broken pill, and he was willing to land after seven days, and his behavior was a little stubborn, but the smile on his face was more than usual, and his speech and demeanor were normal, and there was no sign of falling into the devil.

"How can I help?" Shen Hao asked, believing that this was not the time to question Zuo Liuying and Lan Qizhang, and the Forbidden Secret Sect was the only person they could rely on.

Lan Qizhang's gaze swept over everyone, "Let Mu Xingqiu know that there is a stronger power, maybe it can make him restrain himself from the precipice and sober up before he enters the demon." ”

"Shen Zuo has gone. Xiao Qingtao said that a Taoist priest with a seven-fold star should be able to suppress the power of the soul.

Lan Qizhang was silent for a while, "It's not enough, you have to concentrate your forces to drive the Ancestor Tower and completely defeat this cold wave." ”

Yang Qingyin stepped forward, "We are just a group of breath-inhaling Daoists, how can we be qualified to drive the Ancestor Tower, why didn't he make a move himself?"

"I am protecting the lives of the whole city, and I can't do anything. Lan Qizhang replied blandly.

Xiao Qingtao added in a low voice, "And the seat is injured." ”

Yang Qingyin snorted, she didn't believe anything now, but she had no other way, the cold wave that permeated the whole city was getting thicker and thicker, and the huge whirlwind was slowly increasing, and something had to be done to stop this.

No one squeaked, which meant they all agreed.

from another room. The flea came out, and there was a hint of confusion in his yellow eyes, but he walked to the middle of the courtyard and stopped, and his parents stayed in the room to look at it.

Zuo Liuying also came out, he didn't change anything, he was neither angry because the people around him left one by one, nor was he sick after being injured, his flawless face was as quiet as a weak-crowned boy, even people who get along day and night can hardly believe that he has a heart in his body for hundreds of years.

He looked at the flea and didn't work for a moment. A small tower appeared above the head of the unicorn, the body of the Pangshan Patriarch Tower.

"Attack the Qilin with your spells, the more fierce the better, and the purification of your power through the guò spirit beast can drive the Ancestor Tower. Lan Qizhang himself didn't cast a spell, his state of mind hadn't stabilized yet, and he didn't dare to use his mana.

Shen Hao's first move, and the other Taoist priests followed suit, and at first it was only a gentle mana, but now it will not cause damage. All increase mana.

The flea's two horns emitted a soft pale light, enveloping its entire body, and all the spells that hit the mask were quickly absorbed, after reaching a certain intensity. A strong light rose from the middle of the two horns, and it rushed directly towards the Patriarch Tower three feet above his head.

The Patriarch Tower was also gathering strength, and a moment later, a group of golden people of different sizes flew out of it. The big ones are no different from ordinary people, and the small ones are only about a foot long, but they are all bigger than the golden people who protect the creatures of the city.

Yang Qingyin was the first to recognize the identities of these golden people. While casting the spell, he said in surprise: "These are all the descendants of the Mind Sect." ”

A total of twenty-nine descendants of the Nianxin Department who left their names in the Patriarch Pagoda floated in a circle in the air, and a golden long whip suddenly appeared in the hands of the tallest golden man, which became longer with lightning speed, piercing the night sky, and heading straight for the Nine Xuan Yin Array outside the city.

The huge cold wave whirlwind stopped at this moment, like a stuck windmill.

The sound of the whole sky tearing the cloth, mixed with countless gloomy roars, but nothing appeared, the Taoist priests could still be fearless, but the talisman masters on the other side of the Jiehe River were frightened, all frightened, and could only barely support, dozens of prohibitions over the Jiehe River were being broken one after another, and the Qu Xun in the Chinese military tent ordered dozens of high-level talisman masters to sacrifice talismans, and they wanted to turn defense into attack.

Mu Xingqiu stood in the center of the storm, holding the Frost Soul Sword that shone with red and white light in one hand, and dancing a long whip like a black snake in the other, the whip had grown to more than 100 zhang, and it continued to grow.

The eight Daoist priests of Chaojing Mountain had fallen to the bottom of the pit, unconscious, only Sun Yulu remained in the air, her arms outstretched, her Taoist robe hunting under the blowing of the wind, her eyes closed, with a smile on her face, unaware of the turmoil around her, she was ready to enter the demon, neither forced nor painful.

Long black whips surrounded her, round and round, like a giant cocoon.

The bald man had stopped spinning, hiding behind Mu Xingqiu, he also closed his eyes, his face was pale, he had never been so afraid, even if he was swallowed by the snake demon, he was not afraid of being like this.

Shen Ji arrived first, broke through the dark soul concealment, stood on a higher place, and immediately understood the shape in front of him, "Mu Xingqiu, stop!"

Mu Xingqiu didn't stop, didn't even open his mouth to respond, his expression was resolute, and he was casting spells with all his might.

Without hesitation, Shen Jixian unleashed five long dragons of different colors, twisted them into a single force, and swooped straight at the Frost Soul Sword, he could see that this sword was the greatest source of strength for the Qi-absorbing Daoist.

The dragon's body wrapped around the sword's body, and was stopped by the ever-changing light, and the dragon and the sword were about a foot apart. Shen Jixian slowly increased his mana, and the dragon body slowly tightened, getting closer and closer to the sword body.

Soon, the golden whip from the largest golden man arrived, and he immediately joined the battle group and also entangled the Frost Soul Sword.

Almost at the same moment, spells from the other side of the Jiehe River also arrived, and groups of paper talismans, at least three hundred, flew over the big pit, turned into swords, spears, swords, and axes, and threw them at everyone indiscriminately.

Five-colored long dragon, golden long whip, hundreds of flying talismans, Mu Xingqiu stood in the middle, as if he had seen it for the end, he felt unprecedentedly powerful, he was in an inexplicable state, he didn't care about the new source of power, and he didn't care about the various spells that suddenly killed, he only cared about one thing - where was the soul that ordered him to stop.

He's concentrating on his search.

The cold wave whirlwind outside was forced to stop, but the storm in the Nine Xuan Yin Array was even more violent, and Mu Xingqiu wanted to make it more violent.

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