Chapter 512: Starlight Wings
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"Lan curling!" Feiba, who fell into the hands of the Taoist priest, cried out loudly.
The already dim lights in the palace suddenly dimmed a little, almost blending in with the night outside, and the colorful curtains on the walls looked like giant guards standing in a circle.
Mu Xingqiu still has to find out the details of the demon transformation technique from Feiba, of course he will not kill him immediately, raised his head to check the situation around him, and the fleas ran around Mu Xingqiu, making a crisp hoof sound.
After the fleas stopped, the palace was quiet for a while, and the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons looked up at the towering ceiling of the palace, "There are so many stars, this trick is getting better and better." ā
A mass of stars twinkled overhead, denser and more dazzling than the real night sky outside, and a moment later, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, the stars turned into wings, and Lan Bing fell from the sky, her bloody face seemed to be laughing, because there was indeed a burst of laughter in her throat.
Mu Xingqiu smashed a punch on the back of Feibai's head, although the half-demon had practiced the Demon Venerable Orthodox and could be called a powerful demon magician, his physique did not become stronger, and he was stunned after a punch, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Mu Xingqiu waved the Frost Soul Sword in his right hand and shot out a beam of white light.
Lan curling rolled up a wing and blocked it in front of her, this was her demon pill and the most powerful protection.
Dozens of stars dispersed, and the wings were knocked out of a round hole, but the beam of light was also blocked back, and the surrounding stars quickly came to replenish, and the holes in the wings disappeared.
Although the palace was tall, it was still small for Lan Bingling, who was more than four feet wide with her wings spread, and she was struck a blow. At the same time, he also descended to the top of Mu Xingqiu's head and swept over with his other wing.
After turning into a demon, Lan Bing Curling was more difficult to deal with than before, and compared to ordinary Taoist priests and ordinary demon magicians, her resistance to spells was strengthened hundreds of times, and she could fight close to each other like a beast demon.
Mu Xingqiu didn't use the suction of the Frost Soul Sword because of this, jumped to the side, held the sword with both hands, and slashed fiercely at the wings that swept over. When he got closer, he could see more clearly, Lan Curling's wings only had skeletons, no flesh and skin. The surface is covered with a thick layer of reddish light spots, which look like stars from a distance, and look like fireflies gathered together up close.
The frost soul sword slashed its wings, and the light flew away, but the skeleton was a hundred times harder than steel, and the sword body bounced away with a light yƬ, and the strong wind it brought almost blew Mu Xingqiu down.
Mu Xingqiu didn't dare to use too much force, the meaning of the Frost Soul Sword to him was too heavy, and he couldn't afford even a little damage. Immediately leap back a dozen steps to dodge the attack of the wings.
Lan curling's wings spread slightly, revealing a hideous face, and an arm was extended. "The demon clan can also perform the Dao Method!"
A multicolored spell rushed towards Mu Xingqiu, this was indeed the Five Elements Spell of the Dao System, and it was a hybrid spell that could only be cast by a high-level Taoist, although it had not yet condensed into crystals or beams of light. The power is far beyond the Lan curling before the demon.
This spell was supposed to be in the form of a dragon, but it was too close, and what Mu Xingqiu saw was the form of five spells blended together.
For the fighting between Taoist priests. The palace of the Ice City was too small, and Mu Xingqiu had no way to dodge, so he could only use the Frost Soul Sword to send out a beam of light to meet Lan Bing's colorful spells.
The Neidan in the Muxing Autumn Mud Pill Palace is the fifth level of star fall, and with the help of Fang Fang's soul, the beam emitted is the strength of the star fall sevenfold, which should be stronger than Lan Curling, but this is the Ice City, and it abides by another set of rules, and the Frost Soul Sword can only exert six or seven percent of its power, but Lan Bingling is not affected at all.
The area of the multicolored spell was larger, but it quickly narrowed after making contact with the beam, concentrating on continuing to attack, slowly advancing towards Mu Xingqiu.
"You can still cast spells, it's amazing. Lan curling spoke, dangling in the air, her feet more than a foot off the ground, her wide wings flapping slightly, she could fly without wings, they were completely her protection and another means of attack.
"Ice City's hexology is even more remarkable. Mu Xingqiu wanted to figure out what was the thing that inhibited his casting spell and who was in his hands, as long as this obstacle was solved, not only could he recover his strength to defeat Lan Bingling, but the ball of light in the flea horn could also jump out.
Lan curling snorted, and before he could speak, a voice came from next to him, "You can see it? Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons sat up and looked at it with relish, among these almost identical faces, only her face still had some emotional changes, and the other demon servants all had straight faces, even if the palace collapsed, they didn't seem to care.
"It is said that this place was once cursed by the demons. Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons glanced around and lowered her voice slightly, "So we can't leave the Ice City, we can't intermarry with foreigners, and the sacrifices we give birth to all look exactly the same, and I can't even recognize who they are." ā
The Holy Mother of Wanzi was talking to herself, Lan Bing Curling didn't care about this, she took a slow step in the air, her wings flapped more and more, she wanted to approach Mu Xingqiu, and directly attack with her wings, making him powerless to resist.
The flea was already eager to try it, and pounced on Lan Curling.
"Get out of here!" Lan curling's wings flapped towards the unicorn.
The flea is also limited by the ice city and cannot fly, but its movements are still flexible, and it is a little afraid of the starry wings, jumping around to dodge, and always staying three feet away from Lan Curling.
Lan Curling danced his wings while casting spells with his hands, bringing gusts of wind, and the light spots on his wings dragged a dazzling trajectory, as if thousands of fireflies were chasing and playing.
Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons applauded, "This trick tonight is definitely the best, who can wake up the Strange Historian?" ā
Lan Curling was entangled with Mu Xingqiu and Qilin, and had no intention of rescuing Feibao, who was only a few steps away from her, and the ten demon servants slowly moved forward, but they were blocked by the strong wind before they took a few steps, and they could only move forward inch by inch, indicating that they were obeying orders.
The Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons didn't particularly care, "I hope to go outside one day to have a look, but the curse of the demon clan is not easy to break, it helped us block the attack of the Taoist priests, and also imprisoned us here, it is said that the curse will only end after the entire Ice City and my entire family are destroyed." Faceless Daoist, do you think Mu Xingqiu has this ability?"
Lan Curling still had a slight upper hand when he heard the question of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons, "He is an outcast who the Dao Sect looks down on, how can he have the ability to break through the Ice City?" He was once invaded by the Demon Seed, and as a result, he gave birth to Dao Root, Pang Shan was once very interested in him, and after using it, he kicked him out, and now he may be thinking about how to kill him." The demon seed really likes his body, and Yishi Jun also wants to turn him into a demon clan, I want to see what is so special about him. ā
"I also want to see, anyway, this is the first Taoist priest I have seen, and you have already turned into a demon when you came, so it doesn't count. It doesn't look special, but the sword in my hand is a bit interesting, so I'll take it over and let me take a good look at it later......"
"It's coming!" Mu Xing shouted, if he continued to stalemate like this, he would definitely be defeated, the ball of light in the flea horn refused to show its strength, he had to find another way.
As soon as the words came out, Mu Xingqiu withdrew the beam of light, jumped up, avoided Lan Bing's multicolored spells in an instant, and then used the suction of the Frost Soul Sword.
The fleas cooperated very tacitly, and at the same moment, they drilled under the starlight wings, and used their horns to push at Lan Bingling, and without waiting for her to cast a spell to counterattack, they immediately changed direction and jumped over the other wing, attracting her attention and buying a little time for Mu Xingqiu.
Mu Xingqiu's target was not Lan Curling, but the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons who was sitting on the bed farther away.
The entire big bed flew away from its place with the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons, and a hundred demon servants followed in a panic to chase after them. Mu Xingqiu couldn't cast spells to fly, but the bone forging fist he had practiced for many years came into play at this time, and the three methods of Crane Xiang, Dragon Leap, and Leopard Sudden were used together, and a large section jumped forward in the air, jumped over the top of Lan Bing's head, and went straight to the big bed.
If there were still doubts when they first met, after seeing the submissive attitude of Feibao and Lan Bingcurling, Mu Xingqiu believed that the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons was by no means simple.
Our Lady of Wanzi is tall, sitting on the bed like a normal demon standing there, she is not afraid at all, there is even a smile on her face, her hands reach into the quilt and touch it a few times, take out a fan, throw it away, and take out a dry skeleton palm, and finally satisfied.
Mu Xingqiu had already jumped onto the bed, the mattress was too soft, his legs had sunk a lot, and it was difficult to capture the Holy Mother of Wanzi alive after a little delay, so he crossed the sword's chest, and a beam of light shot out from the sword's body.
The five fingers of the skeletal palm moved at the same time, as if beckoning, as if holding something.
"Be careful. Our Lady of All Sons said.
There was no magic spell coming out, but Mu Xingqiu suddenly lost control of the Frost Soul Sword, he still held it tightly in his hand, but the connection with Fang Fang's soul was broken and disappeared, it became an ordinary magic sword, within the scope of the Ice City, Mu Xingqiu couldn't use it to cast spells at all.
The entire big bed fell to the ground, and dozens of demon servants grabbed it and raised their hands to support the big bed desperately. After all, they were demons, and their thin bodies had strength far beyond that of humans, and the big bed fell a few feet in their hands, and finally stopped.
"You've been in my bed. Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons said with a smile, waving her skull palm, "It's a pity that you're not my type. ā
"Thank you, I'm relieved to have your words. ā
The thick and soft mattress bounced up violently, Mu Xingqiu jumped up involuntarily, the Frost Soul Sword came out of his hand, and when he descended, the big bed had been carried away, and a square hole was cracked in the floor, and Mu Xingqiu fell straight in, and his whole body seemed to be bound by an invisible rope.
The only action he made was to throw out a long whip, wrapping around one of Pei Zihan's legs not far away, and dragging him into the hole.
"Let me kill him. "This is the sound of Lan curling.
"No, wait for the ...... of the different historians" The hole above his head closed, and Mu Xingqiu dragged Pei Zihan to fall in the dark.
At the last moment when the light above his head disappeared, Mu Xingqiu raised his head and saw the flea through Pei Zihan's stiff body, and one of the horns on its head was glowing.
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