Mu Xingqiu raised the Frost Soul Sword high, with the sword as the center, a black whirlwind circled, gradually expanding outward.

The speed of the whirlwind is not fast, but the power is amazing, as soon as it turns, it will throw the colorful dragon back to Shen Jixian's side, the first circle is completed, the golden long whip thrown by the heir of the ancestor Ta Nianxin is also forced to retreat, and in the second circle, the whirlwind has expanded into a towering tree, and in the middle of the eye of the wind is Mu Xingqiu and the sword, and the edge is Sun Yulu.

The whirlwind rose from the ground, and became bigger and bigger the higher it went, and in an instant, hundreds of weapons transformed into paper runes were swept in, and the whirlwind quickly grew more than a hundred zhang, stirring up the dark clouds in the entire sky, covering a range of more than 100 miles.

The army on the east bank of the Jiehe River fell into a panic, the horses that had been prepared trembled one after another, many of them lying on the ground, and those who were still standing could not take a step, and even the sixteen divine horses that were dedicated to the rules were frightened by the dark clouds overhead, neighed several times, and knelt on the ground and huddled together.

The livestock panicked, the soldiers could not calm down, everyone wanted to run, they all wanted to whip the horses, but they couldn't even move their fingers, staring blankly at the overwhelming black clouds, obviously feeling that this was a catastrophe, but they couldn't give birth to the courage to escape.

Only a few people relied on the power of the talisman to suppress the panic in their hearts, and without a mount, they ran on two legs.

In the inn of Broken Flow City, the inhaling Taoists felt the sudden strengthening of the power outside the city, and also saw the black clouds above their heads, so they increased their mana at the same time, the flea's whole body was radiant, and the ancestor tower above their heads was even brighter, and the twenty-nine Nian Xin Inheritors danced with their hands, pinched out all kinds of magic tricks, and urged the golden long whip.

But the golden whip was still flinching.

Shen Jixian is also retreating, as a Taoist priest with seven stars falling, he still has more powerful spells that have not been cast, but this time the opponent is not the demon clan, it is a Pangshan Taoist priest who has made great contributions, and he protects his body with five dragons. Using the spell, he shouted violently: "Mu Xingqiu, wake up quickly!"

Mu Xingqiu felt that he had always been awake, he was just fascinated by the power in the Frost Soul Sword.

All the souls were sucked in, and the souls left behind by the previous wars, whether human or demon, were all detained in the Frost Soul Sword, he didn't understand the spells of the Lantern Candle Sect, and he didn't want to control the incomparably powerful power of zhì, and he didn't want to control zhì, he found that the more powerful the power released from the sword. The more acute his senses became, the sharper he was to the point where he could almost discern the existence of the soul.

He wanted to find out Fangfang.

But it was still a little bit, he couldn't enter the Frost Soul Sword, and he could only continue to stimulate its power, the power formed by countless souls.

Shen Jixian's cry sounded in his ears, like thunder collapsing mountains, like a lion roaring and a tiger's roar, he heard it clearly, but he didn't want to respond, he had more important things to do. He was using illusion to infiltrate the inside of the Frost Soul Sword, and the more power inside came out, the more likely it was to enter.

The bald man suddenly jumped out from behind Mu Xingqiu and tied himself to Mu Xingqiu's bun with three strands of hair. Then he shouted at him: "Brother Xiao Qiu!

He shouted over and over again, without stopping in between, his voice was not as loud as Shen Jixian, but as sharp and noisy as a brass bell.

Mu Xingqiu tilted his head slightly. I had to speak, "Bald, don't make trouble. I'm looking for Fangfang's soul, which is inside this sword. ”

"Fangfang is dead! Fangfang is dead!" the bald man changed his slogan and shouted faster.

Outside the whirlwind, Shen Ji first took out a Ruyi and prepared to cast a more powerful spell, he couldn't let Mu Xingqiu go crazy like this, and he couldn't let this disciple fall into the devil no matter what.

The bald man was still calling, and suddenly another voice came out of his head, which was completely different from his cry, but did not interfere with each other, "Mu Xingqiu." The voice was extremely fast, flickering, but it was clearly a female voice.

Mu Xingqiu's heart was shocked, the black clouds in the sky suddenly froze, and the whirlwind below rotated slowly.

The bald man screamed a few more times before he reacted, and asked inexplicably, "Who? Who is talking in my head?"

"It's me, Mu Xingqiu, can you hear me?"

It turned out to be Yang Qingyin, white smoke came out of the bald man's head, and he played a role again as a sound transmission incense burner.

Mu Xingqiu was so disappointed that even his voice became bitter, "I heard it." ”

"Remember what your father said?"

"It's not easy to live. ”

"Well, it's not easy to live, especially you, because there are two people alive on you at the same time, one is Mu Xingqiu, and the other is Qin Lingshuang, if you fall into the devil, she will also fall into the devil, if you die, she will also die. ”

"I'm just trying to find out where she is, there are so many souls. Mu Xingqiu suddenly felt sad, "There are too many souls, Fangfang is not used to being so crowded, Taoist priests don't like crowding, I'm just ......"

"You are also a Taoist priest. Yang Qingyin patiently persuaded, "You said that you are a child of a poor family and are not afraid of accidents, but you don't need to hit the accident, right? We don't want Qin Lingshuang to die, but she died for you, don't live up to her affection for you." You know how lucky you are, so many Taoist priests have to use spells to tie and cut fate, but you don't have to. ”

"I don't want to cut my fate. Mu Xingqiu's heart sank little by little, the excitement brought by the powerful power gradually cooled, the sadness hidden below resurfaced, and the Frost Soul Sword also calmed down, the light on the sword body flickered no longer so much, and the black whirlwind was slowly dissipating, "I seemed to hear her voice just now. ”

"That's not her voice. Yang Qingyin was a little stern, "Zuo Liuying said, that is the effect of the power of the Patriarch Tower's protection, he sent eleven golden villains to you, it was they who spoke to you, not Qin Lingshuang." Death is death, it doesn't change for any reason, you have to be strong and face the facts. ”

"Fang Fang Shadan had warned me not to throw in the towel. ”

"She is right, don't admit defeat, Demon Thoughts are your enemies, don't give in to it, that's not your character, isn't Mu Xingqiu in Yelin Town going to control his own destiny? You can practice with Love Tribulation, practice with Fangfang, and continue your anti-heaven technique, but don't admit defeat to Demon Thoughts. ”

Yang Qingyin paused for a moment, she didn't know what to say anymore, "Everyone has their own hardships, everyone has them, you are not the only one who is sad, it is not easy to live, but you have to live, if not for anything else, just for the sentence 'not admit defeat'." ”

The black clouds dispersed and the moonlight fell. The cold and dampness suddenly vanished, still cold, but dry and dry.

The golden long whip retreated to the city, and Shen Jixian also put away the five-colored dragon and magic weapon, but he couldn't help but think, how far can this Nian Xin Daoist persist on the right path of cultivation?

The black long whip in Mu Xingqiu's hand was still wrapped around Sun Yulu, and the Frost Soul Sword in his hand had returned to normal.

The white smoke above the bald man's head gradually dissipated, leaving only a slight point, and he sighed softly, "The old lady is really good at talking." No one can convince you but her. ”

There is no need to kill a Pangshan disciple with his own hands, Shen Jixian breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, Mu Xingqiu, put down the sword, and let the Taoist priest of Chaojing Mountain go, she has already fallen into the demon, there is no need to ......"

"I'm not in the dark. The long black whip retracted into Mu Xingqiu's sleeve. Sun Yulu appeared, with a smile on her face and a calm expression, she really didn't look like she was in a demon. "Thank you, catechumen, I owe you a favor. ”

This is the gratitude of the Taoist priest, which means that Mu Xingqiu has really done her a great favor. And she will never forget jì.

Sun Yulu turned to Shen Jixian, "Let's talk about going to Ranjing Mountain at dawn." "Say it, go down to the ground. Eight Daoist priests of Chaojing Mountain floated up and left together, they did not enter the city, but ran to the north.

Shen Jixian thought that Mu Xingqiu had completely offended Chaojing Mountain, but he didn't expect that it would end like this in the end, "What have you done?"

Mu Xingqiu was about to speak, when a giant spear more than ten zhang long appeared in the air and pierced the top of his head.

The talisman masters on the east bank of the Jiehe River were ordered to make another move, this time concentrating all their forces to ensure that one blow was missed.

With a wave of his right hand, Shen Jixian threw out a white blade and slashed the giant spear in two. But the giant spear was not knocked away, and the two were still connected together, continuing to stab at Mu Xingqiu.

The Longbin Hui Fu Master has its own uniqueness, Shen Jixian was careless for a while, and his arm was seriously injured in the decisive battle, so he couldn't stop it, and it was too late to come up with a second move.

Mu Xingqiu raised the Frost Soul Sword again, facing the giant spear, and the sword and spear collided,-for-tat.

"Stupid mortals. Shen Jixian muttered angrily, in his eyes, the Fu Master was no different from a mortal, just a few spells.

The giant spear is like a reckless hound, just rush towards the prey, regardless of its own strength, the tip of the spear is shattered, the spear shaft behind it follows, the first section is turned into powder, the second section continues, the spear of more than ten zhang gradually becomes shorter, it is not the opponent of the frost soul sword.

The duel was about to end, and Yang Qingyin's exclamation suddenly came out of the bald man's head, she was the daughter of the Daomen, although she had a brutal temper, she never made a fuss, but this time she showed real panic.

The head of the Five Elements Section and Mu Xingqiu turned their heads at the same time, and a person flew up in the inn in the Broken Flow City, instantly jumped into the air, glanced at the two Taoist priests outside the city, raised his arms, as if beckoning, and then turned around, turned into a light, and flew south, extremely fast.

"How could it be him?" Shen Jixian recognized who it was, and couldn't help but be surprised, and immediately flew towards the inn.

Mu Xingqiu was even more surprised, urging the Frost Soul Sword to fight against the spear, he wanted to catch up with the Taoist priest who was heading south. Changyu was only a short section left, and suddenly trembled violently, and all of them shattered, revealing a thin needle hidden at the end.

Thin needles pierced into the blade of the sword, struggling to swim towards the hilt.

Mu Xingqiu's expression changed slightly, and he clearly felt that this was not the power of the talisman, but the Five Elements Spell, from the Taoist priest who escaped from the inn. He immediately used two uses of illusion at the same time, he doesn't understand the lantern and candle spell, he can only use illusion to arouse the power of the soul in the sword, straight to the point, no skills, the power to stimulate is so domineering that even he can't control it.

The thin needle was bounced out and flew into the air, which was no longer visible to the naked eye, and then burst, and thousands of lightning bolts extended in all directions, and the roar was earth-shattering, and even Shen Jixian, who was floating in the air, felt his body tremble.

This is not the power of the talisman, but the power of more than 100,000 souls!

Such a power was sent out by the inhaling Taoist, and the head of the Five Elements Division was so shocked that he even forgot to fly towards the inn.

Mu Xingqiu chased south first, he recognized the Taoist priest who had escaped, although it was only a glimpse, although his appearance had changed a lot, he still recognized it at a glance, the person who escaped from the inn was Shen Geng.

Shen Geng is obviously in the Cultivation God Peak, and he has not yet condensed into a pill, how could he suddenly jump out and still be able to fly with light?

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