Exorcism

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

The speed of the whirlwind was not fast, but its power was astonishing. As soon as it turned, it threw the colorful dragon back to Shen Jixian. At the end of the first circle, the golden whip thrown by the descendant of the Patriarch's Nianxin was also forced to retreat. By that time, the whirlwind had grown into a towering tree. In the middle of the eye of the storm was Mu Xingqiu and Jian, and at the edge was Sun Yulu.

The whirlwind rose from the ground and grew bigger as it went up. In an instant, hundreds of weapons transformed from paper talismans were swept in. The whirlwind soon grew more than a hundred feet long, stirring up the dark clouds in the entire sky. The coverage area quickly reached more than a hundred miles.

The army on the east bank of the river fell into panic. The horses that had been prepared were trembling and trembling. Many of them fell to the ground. Those who were still standing could not take a step. Even Qu Xungui's sixteen sacred horses were beaten on their heads. Dark Cloud was frightened, neighed several times, knelt on the ground and huddled together.

The animals were panicking and the soldiers couldn't calm down. Everyone wanted to run away and whip the horses, but they couldn't even move their fingers. They stared blankly at the black clouds pressing down on them. They clearly felt that this was a disaster, but they didn't. Don't have the courage to escape.

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

In the Duanliu City Inn, the inspiratory Taoist priests felt the sudden increase in power outside the city and saw the black clouds above their heads, so they increased their mana at the same time. Flea's whole body shone with light, and the Patriarch Tower above his head was even more dazzling. Twenty The nine successors of Nianxin danced with their hands, worked out various techniques, and activated the golden whip.

But the golden whip is still shrinking.

Shen Jixian was also retreating. As a Taoist priest at the seventh level of Xingluo, he still had more powerful spells to cast, but this time his opponent was not a demon clan, but a Pangshan Taoist priest who had made great achievements. He used the Five Dragons to protect him. body. Using magic, he shouted loudly: "Mu Xingqiu, wake up quickly!"

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

All the souls were sucked in. The souls left over from the previous and following wars, whether humans or monsters, were all imprisoned in the Frost Soul Sword. He did not understand the magic of Dengzhuke and could not control this extremely powerful force. , and didn't want to control it, he found that the power released from the sword was stronger. His senses are getting sharper, so sharp that he can almost distinguish the existence of souls.

He wanted to find Fangfang.

But he was still a little short of it. He couldn't get into the Frost Soul Sword, so he could only continue to stimulate its power, the power formed by countless souls.

Shen Jixian's cry rang in his ears, like thunder crashing over a mountain, like a lion roaring and a tiger roaring. He could hear it clearly.

But he didn't want to respond, he had more important things to do. He is using illusions to penetrate into the Frost Soul Sword. The more power inside comes out, the greater the possibility of entering.

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 loudly at him: "Brother Xiaoqiu! Brother Xiaoqiu!"

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

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

"Fangfang is dead! Fangfang is dead!" Bald Man changed his slogan and shouted faster.

Outside the whirlwind, Shen Jixian took out a Ruyi stick and prepared to cast a more powerful spell. He could no longer let Mu Xingqiu go crazy like this, and he could not let this disciple become possessed under any circumstances.

The bald man was still calling, and suddenly another voice came from his head. It was completely different from his call, but did not interfere with each other, "Mu Xingqiu." The voice passed by very quickly, but it was obviously a female voice.

Mu Xingqiu's heart was shocked. The black clouds in the sky suddenly solidified, and the whirlwind below also rotated slower.

The bald man screamed a few more times before he came to his senses 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, the bald man with white smoke coming out of his head. He was functioning as a sound transmitting incense burner again.

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, living is not easy, especially for you, because there are two people living in you at the same time, one is Mu Xingqiu, and the other is Qin Lingshuang. If you become a demon, she will also become a demon. If you die, she will die too."

"I just want to find where she is. There are too many souls." Mu Xingqiu suddenly felt sad. "There are too many souls. Fangfang is not used to such crowds. Taoist priests don't like crowds. I just..."

"I don't want to cut off the relationship." Mu Xingqiu's heart sank a little bit. The excitement brought by the powerful power gradually cooled down, and the sadness hidden underneath resurfaced. The Frost Soul Sword also calmed down, and the light on the sword flickered. It was no longer so severe, and the black whirlwind was slowly dissipating, "I thought I heard her voice just now."

"That's not her voice." Yang Qingyin said slightly sternly, "Zuo Liuying said that it was the effect of the protective power of the Ancestral Tower. He sent eleven golden villains to you. It was they who spoke to you, not Qin Lingshuang. Death is death and will not change for any reason. You have to be strong and face the facts."

"Fang Fang Sui Dan once warned me not to admit defeat."

"She's right, don't admit defeat. Demonic thoughts are your enemy. Don't give in to them. That's not your character. Doesn't Mu Xingqiu of Yelin Town want to control his own destiny? You can practice with love and tribulation, and lead Practice with Fangfang and continue your heaven-defying skills, but don’t give in to the evil thoughts.”

Yang Qingyin paused for a moment. She no longer knew what to say. "Everyone has their own hardships. Everyone has their own hardships. You are not the only one with sorrow. Life is not easy, but you have to live. If you don't do it for anything else, just live." For the phrase 'Don't admit defeat'."

The dark clouds dispersed and the moonlight fell. The coldness and dampness suddenly disappeared without a trace. It was still cold, but it was so dry and refreshing.

The golden whip returned to the city, and Shen Jixian also put away the five-color long dragon and the magic weapon, but he couldn't help but think, how far can this Taoist priest of the Mind Mind Department persist on the righteous path of practice?

The black 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 on the bald man's head gradually dissipated, leaving only a slight trace. He sighed softly, "I am really good at talking. No one can persuade you except her."

Not having to kill a Pangshan disciple with his own hands, Shen Jixian breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, Mu Xingqiu, put down your sword and let the Taoist priest from Luanjing Mountain go as well. She is possessed by a demon. There is no need..."

"I'm not possessed." The black whip retracted into Mu Xingqiu's sleeve. Sun Yulu appeared, with a smile on her face and a calm expression. She did not look possessed. "Thank you, catechumen, I owe you a favor."

This was the Taoist priest's thanks, which meant that Mu Xingqiu had really done her a big favor. And she will never forget.

Sun Yulu turned to Shen Jixian and said, "Let's talk about going to Luanjing Mountain at dawn." After talking, he lowered himself to the ground. After casting the spell, eight Luanjingshan Taoist priests were raised and left together. Instead of entering the city, they ran towards the north.

Shen Jixian originally thought that Mu Xingqiu had completely offended Luan Jingshan, but he did not expect that it would end like this, "What have you done?"

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

The talisman masters on the east bank of the river were ordered to launch another move. This time they concentrated all their strength to ensure that one hit was sure to hit.

Shen Jixian waved his right hand, and a white sharp blade popped out, cutting the giant spear into two pieces. But the giant spear was not knocked away, and the two parts were still connected together and continued to stab Mu Xingqiu.

Long Binhui Talisman Master has his own uniqueness. Shen Jixian was careless for a moment, and his arm was seriously injured in the decisive battle. He was unable to 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, tit for tat.

"Stupid mortals." Shen Jixian muttered angrily. In his eyes, Talisman Masters were no different from ordinary people, they just knew some magic.

The giant spear is like a reckless hound, just rushing towards the prey, regardless of its own strength. The tip of the spear is shattered, and the spear shaft behind follows. The first section turns into powder, and the second section continues. The spear of more than ten feet gradually gradually Shortened, it is no match for the Frost Soul Sword.

The duel was about to end, and Yang Qingyin's exclamation suddenly came from Baldy's head. She was a daughter of a Taoist sect. Although she had a arrogant 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. A man flew up from the inn in Duanliu City, jumped hundreds of feet into the air, glanced at the two Taoist priests outside the city, raised his arms as if to wave, and then changed direction. , turned into a ray of light and flew towards the south at an extremely fast speed.

"How could it be him?" Shen Jixian recognized who it was and couldn't help being shocked, and immediately flew to the inn.

Mu Xingqiu was even more surprised and activated the Frost Soul Sword to fight against the spear. He wanted to catch up with the Taoist priest who was going south. Only a short section of Changyu was left, which suddenly trembled violently and shattered, revealing a thin needle hidden at the end.

The thin needle pierced the sword body and struggled to swim towards the hilt.

Mu Xingqiu's expression changed slightly. www.nsh.c He clearly felt that this was not the power of the talisman, but the Five Elements spell, which came from the Taoist priest who escaped from the inn. He immediately focused on two things and cast illusions at the same time. He did not understand the magic of Candela, and could only use illusions to arouse the power of the soul in the sword. He went straight and without skill, and the power he inspired was so overbearing that even he himself could not control it.

The thin needle was ejected, flew high into the sky, was no longer visible to the naked eye, and then exploded. Thousands of lightning bolts extended in all directions, and the roar was earth-shattering. Even Shen Jixian, who was floating in the air, felt his body tremble.

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

Such power was emitted by the inhaling Taoist priest, and the leader of the Five Elements Department was so shocked that he even forgot to fly towards the inn.

Mu Xingqiu was the first to chase south. He recognized the Taoist priest who had escaped. Although it was only a glance, and although his appearance had changed greatly, he recognized at a glance that the person who escaped from the inn was Shen Geng.

Shen Geng was clearly in Yangshen Peak and had not yet condensed his Qi into a pill. How could he suddenly jump out and still turn into light and fly?

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