After all, the flea is just a unicorn, and no one is worried about its whereabouts except for the bald man.

However, as soon as the bald man called out, Xin Youtao suddenly remembered that fleas were a strong reinforcement at such a time, so he asked Feizu, who kidnapped Zuo Liuying, "Flea, that unicorn, where did you get it?"

Fei Zu's mind was in a mess, and he was stunned when he heard this, "Qilin? What Qilin? Oh, Daozun's mount, I didn't see ......"

The wolf king Qi Yemang swallowed the crystal eyes, and was threatening the Taoist priest, but he didn't want to be interrupted by trivial things, and said to Fei Zu coldly: "Where did the Dao Venerable come from? Mu Xingqiu is just an ordinary Taoist priest, and the real demon clan will never respect him." ”

Fei Zu was the Demon King of the Battle Demon Mountain, and he didn't even win him over at the beginning, but this time, in the face of the much younger new wolf king, he chose to back down, shut his mouth, and retreated to the middle of the ordinary wolf demons.

The demon clan respects the strong, even if it is only for a while.

Qi Yemang's gaze turned to Yang Qingyin, "No matter what, you can't take Mu Xingqiu away, even if he dies, he has to stay in Wolf Plain." ”

Yang Qingyin laughed twice, the Taiyin Fire did not grow, but retracted by more than a foot, "Is this what you call an 'ordinary Taoist priest'? If this is an ordinary Taoist priest, then your wolf demon is really fragile enough, because of his loss of soldiers, only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled are left. ”

The wolf demon was all enraged, the prosperity and decline of the wolf demon tribe was directly related to Mu Xingqiu, they hated this Taoist priest, and they all let out a high-pitched roar.

Xin Youtao looked at the small fire above Xiao Hao's head, and sighed secretly in his heart, the wolf king and Yang Qingyin are both dead-eyed, don't you have to fight for words at this time, and find a way to get through the crisis?

Qi Yemang doesn't think so, he is the wolf king. Even if death was just around the corner, he didn't allow others to step on his head, he waved his right hand, suppressed the roar of the wolf demon behind him, and then stared at Yang Qingyin coldly, without saying a word.

Yang Qingyin also stopped speaking, looking back at the wolf king's gaze.

This is a battle on the line of death, a competition about who is more afraid of death and who will give in first.

Flowing fires roared through the air, dragon fires broke through everywhere underground, and the flames and white vapor of the ice city were sweeping closer, and death was burning with a strong scorching smell. A warning to all humans and demons.

One person and one demon are still facing each other, and the fire of Taiyin refuses to grow.

Xin Youtao's heart was about to jump out, but he knew that he couldn't speak at this time, and any expression of weakness would drag Yang Qingyin's hind legs, but the worst ending turned up and down in his heart, he suddenly reached out to hold Xiao Qingtao's hand, and squeezed out a reluctant but sincere smile at her, and Xiao Qingtao smiled.

Death is still so terrible, but it is somewhat bearable.

Neither the wolf demon nor the ordinary demon soldier squeaked. This is not the first time that the Wolf King has staked the fate of an entire tribe, and even if they don't support it, they have to get used to it.

What I can't stand is Feizu, and time has only passed a little. However, he felt that it was extremely long, and he involuntarily spoke, "I have an idea, first release the Broken Demon Fire." When it's safe, let's have a fight, one against one. Whoever wins Mu Xingqiu will belong to whomever it is, how about it?"

In the end, Fei Zu's voice trembled a little, and at this time, he finally understood where he was in the past with Qi Wusupreme, and also understood why the wolf demon tribe often produced big demons - they were a bunch of crazy people who didn't want to die.

In a crazy world full of ruined miè, only a madman can be a leader.

Xin Youtao really wanted to praise Feizu, this demon king said what was in his heart, but he held back, and endured it quite hard, so he had to hold Xiao Qingtao's hand tighter.

"Good. Qi Yemang responded first, his voice was short and vague, and if the female Taoist priest gave a negative answer, his voice could also become a prelude to "hum".

"Hmph. Yang Qingyin made this voice first, "Fighting is fighting, you and I, one-on-one." ”

All the humans and demon clans present breathed a sigh of relief, and they really wanted to open their mouths to urge a few times, but they didn't dare, even those demon clans who saw Yang Qingyin for the first time understood that this was a Taoist priest who was even prouder than the wolf king.

The Taiyin Fire grew back to three feet and slowly grew stronger, but it was still pitifully weak compared to the increasingly dense Hidden Dragon Fire.

Yang Qingyin didn't use all her strength, no matter how critical the situation was, she refused to use all her strength, because she wanted to save Xiao Artemisia's life, especially not to destroy Santian, which was the final bottom line for Taoist priests to accept the method of re-destruction.

While Yang Qingyin was casting the fire of Taiyin, he also had to input a part of the inner pill mana to protect Xiaohao's Santian.

Qi Yemang, who was still competing just now who was more afraid of death, frowned at this time, "This little bit of broken demon fire will not help." ”

"Then you can arrange the rest of the matter first. Yang Qingyin said angrily, turning to Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao, "You two, don't you still have one hand idle?" ”

Xiao Qingtao's face turned red, and she hurriedly got rid of Xin Youtao, and the two of them carried Mu Xingqiu to Yang Qingyin's side, Xin Youtao asked, "Do you think he will wake up?"

"No, it won't. Yang Qingyin replied neatly, "I want his Frost Soul Sword." ”

"Qin Lingshuang's soul!" Even if it was just a little bit of hope, Xin Youtao was overjoyed, "But, can you summon the Frost Soul Sword......?"

"It's time to shut you up. Yang Qingyin is not polite to anyone, the pressure on his body is too great, not only to cast a powerful enough Taiyin fire, but also to protect Xiao Artemisia's Santian, and after a qiē is successful, he has to find a way to snatch back Zuo Liuying from the wolf demon and leave Mu Xingqiu, who is half dead.

Yang Qingyin felt powerless, which made her love very bad.

After reaching out to hold Mu Xingqiu's left wrist, she suddenly calmed down.

Mu Xingqiu's wrist was obviously cold, even if the air around him was so hot that people's hearts were hairy, there was still no way to save his body temperature. This coolness instantly rushed into Yang Qingyin's heart, like a gust of ice rain extinguishing impatience and anger.

What if he really died? Yang Qingyin believed that Mu Xingqiu would wake up, but he still couldn't help but think about the worst. Soon, she began to despise her sentimentality again, and when she died, she died, and maybe everyone would die here, burned by the fire of the hidden dragon to the point that there were no bones left.

"Have you found the Frost Soul Sword, can you summon it?" Xin Youtao asked.

Yang Qingyin nodded, she touched the invisible scabbard, which was cooler than Mu Xingqiu's body. But she couldn't summon the Frost Soul Sword inside.

The main magic weapon has a personal mark on it, and it is difficult for outsiders to summon it, Yang Qingyin can only urge the mana to rotate quickly in the meridians, hoping to attract the frost soul sword with the divine soul.

After possessing the Divine Soul, Yang Qingyin's spell was significantly enhanced, but in addition to this, she could not feel the signs of the Divine Soul, so naturally she could not instruct it to do things.

She could only wait, hoping that the spirit would discover the imminent danger.

The wolf king Qi Yemang clenched his fists, and now he didn't want to die at all. Controlling the different Shi Jun is equivalent to controlling the entire demon clan, and he will become a greater wolf king than Qi Wusupreme, but if he can't escape this calamity, he is nothing.

"Why did Yi Shijun choose you to cast the Demon Fire of Breaking Life? You are not even a demon clan. ”

"It's not because you're too weak. Xiao Qingtao was even more angry than Yang Qingyin, "Doesn't the demon clan have a little self-knowledge? ”

Qi Yemang was furious, the wolf demon behind him and the demon soldiers around him showed their weapons in unison, and after two breaths, Qi Yemang chose to laugh. He didn't say anything, but he didn't plan to let go of any Taoist priest in his heart.

Yang Qingyin thanked Xiao Qingtao, because she was not in the mood to argue with the wolf king now.

Mu Xingqiu's wrist bounced, as if his pulse was beating. Yang Qingyin was happy in her heart, thinking that he was going to wake up, she now knew how difficult and painful it was to take on a heavy responsibility, and she really hoped to let it go - Mu Xingqiu was a stone. Only he can face a qiē danger with a smile.

But she immediately knew that she had guessed wrong, Mu Xingqiu didn't wake up, and the bouncing sensation came from the invisible scabbard.

Yang Qingyin took a step back. Letting go of Mu Xingqiu's wrist, the other hand was still holding the clutch of Lao Jun, connected to the unconscious Xiao Artemisia.

In the next instant, she had an extra great sword in her hand.

The wolf king Qi Ye stared at Yang Qingyin vigilantly, the Taoist priest is not credible, and it is not easy to deal with, but at such a close distance, the demon clan is more dominant, and he still has the bone bottle presented by Yi Shijun in his hand.

Yang Qingyin didn't think about it so much, she only hoped to grow the Taiyin Fire quickly and save everyone's lives.

This is indeed the fire of Taiyin, it is absorbing the heat of the surrounding air, but the temperature has not increased in the slightest, only the fire of Taiyin has such characteristics, but this fire is too weak, not as good as one millionth of the fire of Wandi Mountain.

Why did Yi Shijun master the spell of the Taiyin Fire? Why is the Taiyin Fire called the Demon Fire of Breaking Life? Why does the Taiyin Fire use demonic power?

Yang Qingyin had a series of doubts in his heart, and glanced at Qi Yemang with his spare eyes, if he wanted to solve these doubts in the future, he had to regain the crystal eye.

Qi Yemang patted lightly on his stomach, the crystal eye must be trying to control him, but the wolf king is not a demon servant, he has the will to refuse, and he also has the strength to refuse, and the other Shijun who is trapped in the crystal eye is helpless against him.

Yang Qingyin held the Frost Soul Sword, still not knowing how to use it, and could only hope that the Divine Soul and Fang Fang's Soul would be able to generate enough power on their own.

"He's not dead, he's going to wake up. Yang Qingyin said silently in his heart, "Only you can save him, only you." ”

A breeze suddenly rose on the flat ground, rapidly expanding outward, and everywhere it passed, all humans and demon clans could clearly feel it, because it was cold, the only cool breeze in the entire Ice City and Wolf Plain.

The Taiyin Fire suddenly grew to a height of more than three zhang, much larger than the small artemisia, and she was like a thin wick.

"It's absorbing the fire of the hidden dragon!" Fei Zu was surprised and delighted, and finally saw a glimmer of hope.

Hundreds of demon clans all gathered around, huddled tightly together, only a few steps away from the Taoist priest and the Taiyin fire, and they all understood one thing: the closer they were to this fire, the safer.

Qi Yemang's face was gloomy, because before he gave the order, these demon clans dared to hug him.

They are not the only demon clans who see hope, a small group of demon clans flew in the distance, and the bamboo pole-like Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons is the most eye-catching.

"Everybody's here. The voice of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons came from afar, "I'm sorry, we wanted to extinguish the fire of the hidden dragon, but unfortunately we didn't succeed, and it also brought a large poisonous mist, my blood is no longer good, which of you has a way?"

Not far behind this small group of demon clans, the crimson flames roared with white water vapor.

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