Exorcism

"The art of summoning souls. Lan Bingju smiled, with layers of flesh and blood on his face squirming like a bunch of worms. "Do you really think that the art of summoning souls that you have learned is effective on me? From life to death, from death to resurrection, I am still me, and you can't even think of taking away my soul. "

The strong demonic fire was less than three feet away from Mu Xingqiu, and the lightning was squeezed into a flickering ball of light. However, Mu Xingqiu did not feel any soul flying towards him, "Are you still you? Order the demons to capture the little boy." You haven't forgotten the hatred in your heart when you were with Qing Tao, but when you went to the camp in person, you no longer cared about her. "

"Because I have reached a new realm, where I will live forever, and all lives that will eventually perish are humble. I don't care about the person who ruined my face, because I no longer care about this face, nor do I care about Taoist priests or Pang Pang. Shanhe prophecies don’t even care about Zuo Liuying and my dead sister, because everything will disappear and I will live forever!”

Mu Xingqiu glanced at the orchid curling demon fire that was very close at hand. The flames bloomed like flowers, as if there were countless little demons a few inches tall dancing. This was different from all the demon fires he had seen. It looks wilder and more difficult to control.

After combining with the light ball in Flea Corner, Feiba underwent a qualitative change, and Lan Curling, who was controlled by him, also greatly increased in strength.

Feiba was still screaming in the thick smoke at high altitude. His eyes were also crystal demon pills. Yin Buchen may not know the Demon Lord's righteousness as well as him, but he had more experience in how to use the crystal eyes.

But it was still impossible for Pei Zihan and Yin Buchen to defeat Feiba, and the fleas were missing, which made Mu Xingqiu worried, but he had to ask one more thing.

"It's surprising that you, the immortal, can still perform Taoist magic. You don't even have the inner elixir."

Lan Bingju noticed that Mu Xingqiu had not given up the soul-summoning technique, and couldn't help but sneered, "Because my three fields are still intact, but my lower Dantian is useless. The magic power must be generated by the wings of the demon pill, but the magic is still in the mud." Marumiya Cunsi, Yujiang Gong leaves the body. Why do you care about this? You are going to die."

"I'm a Taoist priest. How could I not be curious when encountering something like this? If I don't ask questions, my soul will be restless even if I'm dead."

Lan Bingju laughed twice, and the demon fire suddenly pushed forward one foot, and was less than two feet away from Mu Xingqiu. The lightning ball in the middle was almost touching the master's chest. x ̸͍̘̳͂͊̂̊̀͊̕͘.̷̹̦̆̆c̶͙͈͚̽̄̈̎̒͜ó̶̧̧̝̳̠͇͕̺̲̹̔̈́ ́՝͝m̷̗͓̽̂̌̋̌̌

"I will suggest to Mr. Ishi that I destroy your body, keep your soul, and give you a different way of living."

Mu Xingqiu didn't have time to make any more clichés and asked directly: "What spell did you cast on the evil Taoist priest?"

Xiao Qingtao, Xin Youtao and others were attacked by a sneak attack, and their symptoms were very similar to the magic of transforming into demons, so Mu Xingqiu asked this question.

"When you die, I will tell your soul." Lan Bingju didn't want to waste time anymore. She wanted to kill the enemy and fly high into the sky to help "Mr. Yishi" as soon as possible.

Although Feiba could not be defeated, Lan Bingju was still very anxious to save him.

Mu Xingqiu didn't want to wait any longer. Feiba's screams had stopped, which was definitely not a good sign. "Lan Bingju, try another soul-summoning technique."

"Hey, unless you are the leader of the Dengzhu Branch..."

Before Lan Bingju finished speaking, Mu Xingqiu's soul-summoning technique really changed. A lamp, a candle, and an ax flew out of the treasure bag and hung in the air a few inches above the Frost Soul Sword.

"The lamp candle summons souls and studies them, the jade ax attracts souls and blocks evil spirits, yes, Lan Bing Ke, this is the soul summoning technique you want." Mu Xingqiu began to cast the spell.

Lan Bingju's wings that had been flapping slightly stopped, and then his whole body became stiff. The demon fire, which had the upper hand, made its last effort, but failed to break through the lightning ball, and instead suddenly disappeared.

"Impossible." Lan Bingju was still able to speak, but it became quite difficult to speak. "You are not a disciple of the Dengzhu Branch..."

"I'm not. Mu Xingqiu didn't explain. This was a promise he made to Sun Yulu, a disciple of Luan Jing. A gust of wind blew around him, and the skeleton lantern not far away quickly retreated, not daring to stay.

Lan Bingju was struggling, but her body was unable to respond. The light spots on her wings gradually disappeared, revealing a gray-white skeleton.

"She is mine!" An extremely angry cry came from high in the sky, and then the thick smoke dissipated, revealing a normal-sized Feiba.

Yin Buchen had no offensive means except throwing crystal eyes. Pei Zihan had just learned to fly with wings and could not cast spells. They could not be Feiba's opponents.

Feiba endured the pain and ran around, and finally dug out the injured eye and the crystal eye thrown by Yin Buchen with a cruel heart, and then cut off one of Pei Zihan's wings with just one magic spell.

Pei Zihan and Yin Buchen fell quickly, and Feiba rode on Flea's back and rushed towards Mu Xingqiu.

The flea jumped angrily, twisted around, and raised its hooves, but it couldn't get rid of the half-demon on its back. It was not flying with its own power at all. On the surface, Feiba was riding on its back, but in fact it was Feiba who was holding it. flight.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. His cultivation career had smoothed away most of his edges. After taking the Demon Transformation Pill, he had to keep a calm mind at all times. However, the character in his bones had not changed, but it was rarely exposed. come out.

Feiba reached down and threw a black ball of light, which was in front of Mu Xingqiu in an instant. Mu Xingqiu was afraid of hurting the flea, so he did not cast a spell to counterattack and relied on his nimble body skills to avoid the attack.

"Save me!" Yin Buchen shouted dancing in the air. He knew that he would either fall to the ground and die or be burned to death by the flames all over the city. That was not the way he liked to die.

Mu Xingqiu sacrificed a paper talisman, which was given to him by Xin Youtao. He did not have the Fire God Seal, so the talisman's effect was average, but it was still possible to create a simple flying technique.

Yin Buchen felt that he had become a lot lighter, and after descending a certain distance, he was able to stop in the air. He hurriedly reached out and grabbed Pei Zihan's remaining wing, and found that he could still float in the air, so he used all his strength to lift the undead creature. Pei Zihan pulled him up and was about to say thank you when Mu Xingqiu passed by with a whoosh, and a black ball of light exploded not far away. Yin Buchen immediately flew further away. Looking around, there was nothing. A place to stay.

Feiba threw the tenth black ball of light, but none of it hit the target. The two sides moved up and down, and they were very close. Mu Xingqiu used the bone-forging fist technique to jump up a large distance, and finally reached Feiba's head. Avoid the fleas and cast the spell directly.

White light shot out from the Frost Soul Sword and hit Fei Ba directly on the head.

Feiba disappeared. Almost at the same moment when Mu Xingqiu cast the spell, he completely disappeared. The white light shot two feet away from the flea's back and hit nothing.

The magic on the flea still remained, and after falling a certain distance, it stopped in the air. However, it was still unable to move freely and could only shake its head in annoyance.

Mu Xingqiu didn't have time to help the flea, so he felt relieved when he saw that it was okay for the time being. He flew rapidly in the high air, constantly changing directions, and used his third eye to search for Feiba's whereabouts.

There are traces of any spell or sorcery. Mu Xingqiu had several magical tools in his treasure bag specifically designed to look for these signs. He summoned a bronze mirror while flying around.

As soon as the bronze mirror appeared on his shoulder, Mu Xingqiu felt a chill pass behind him, and then he was hugged tightly by two arms like iron hoops.

"You are destined to die at my hands." Feiba's trembling voice sounded in Mu Xingqiu's ears, as if he was doing something he had to do but was very afraid of, "You have countless opportunities to kill me. , but you didn’t do it, and that’s your fault.”

Mu Xingqiu's first move was to put the Frost Soul Sword in his hand back into the scabbard. When he wanted to cast the spell again, he found that Jiang Gong was restrained again. He immediately used the Bone Forging Fist to fight back with the mental method of leading the beast to nine transformations, but Those two arms were so stubborn that they almost broke his bones, but they didn't move at all.

"This is the power of Demon Lord's righteousness. You didn't kill me in front of the Holy Mother of All Sons, you just knocked me out. You are really stupid."

Feiba's demon power was greatly enhanced after receiving the blessing of the unicorn-horned light ball, and it was completely on the level of a giant demon. In a pure test of physical strength, even Mu Xingqiu, who has practiced boxing for many years, cannot compare to him.

"Yashan sent you here?" Mu Xingqiu asked through gritted teeth. His chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe in air at all.

"I am the supreme demon, no Taoist priest can order me!" Feiba said angrily, looking at Mu Xingqiu with his one eye, the anger in his heart getting higher and higher, "Those who despise me will be punished. I won't Killing you right away would be too cheap for you. Lan Bingju is right, you should keep your soul to create something special. Mu Xingqiu, prepare to accept my demon transformation technique."

Feiba's "Demon Transformation Technique" is actually the method of re-annihilation in the Demon Lord's Zhengfa. He wants to kill Mu Xingqiu, but he will not send his soul back to the original body.

The living soul is controlled by the demon clan. This is the most tragic experience for a person after death. Mu Xingqiu will never give in like this. He struggles with all his strength and rolls in the air with Feiba on his back.

Mu Xing was trapped in Qiujiang Palace and could no longer fly. Feiba was taking him, but Feiba couldn't completely control the Taoist priest. "The Demon Lord is invincible, hand over your soul."

It was as if a very thin blade had penetrated the body close to the bones, easily picking off the muscles and muscles, and moving forward with overwhelming force.

Mu Xingqiu groaned. Even in the most painful and weak time, he did not lose his consciousness. He saw something with his peripheral vision, and suddenly a force came out of his body, and he hit Feiba with him.

"Ah..." Feiba called out softly, as if he was yawning, and then his arm relaxed a little, and the blade-like method of re-annihilation ended.

One of the flea's horns pierced Feiba's back deeply, almost hitting Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu's Jiang Palace was liberated, and he could cast spells again. He immediately turned over and flew up. The lightning in his right hand tightly wrapped around Feiba's neck, and he summoned the Frost Soul Sword with his left hand.

How much trouble will sparing a demon cause in the future? How many threats can be eliminated by killing a demon?

Mu Xingqiu will think about this issue carefully in the future, but now he only has one thought, "Hand over your memory, your life, and the Demon Lord's rectification."

The Vuxu Illusion Technique, the Pragmatic Illusion Technique and the suction power of the Frost Soul Sword rushed towards the one-eyed Feiba at the same time.