Exorcism

After all, the flea is just a unicorn. It's a matter of life and death. No one except Bald Man is still worried about its whereabouts.

But as soon as the bald man called out, Xin Youtao suddenly remembered that Flea was a strong supporter at this time, so he asked Feizu who had kidnapped Zuo Liuying, "Flea, where did you get that unicorn?"

Feizu's mind was in confusion, and he was stunned when he heard this, "Qilin? What Qilin? Oh, I haven't seen Taoist Master's mount..."

Wolf King Qi Yemang swallowed the crystal eye and was threatening the Taoist priest. He did not want to be interrupted by trivial matters and said coldly to Fei Zu: "Where did the Taoist come from? Mu Xingqiu is just an ordinary Taoist priest. I won’t respect him.”

Feizu is the demon king of Zhan Mo Mountain. Even Qi Wushang didn't win him over at first, but this time, facing the much younger new wolf king, he chose to give in, shut up, and retreat to the status of an ordinary wolf demon. among them.

The demon clan respects the strong, even if they are only temporarily strong.

Qi Yemang's eyes turned to Yang Qingyin, "No matter what, you can't take Mu Xingqiu away. Even if he dies, he must stay in Langyuan."

Yang Qingyin laughed twice. The Taiyin Fire did not grow stronger, but shrank back by more than a foot. "Is this what you call an 'ordinary Taoist'? You must hate him to the core. He always stands in front of the wolf demon and makes you All his ambitions have failed. If this is an ordinary Taoist priest, then you wolf monsters are really weak. Because of his loss of troops, only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people are left."

The wolf demons were all angered. The prosperity and decline of the wolf demon tribe was directly related to Mu Xingqiu. They hated the Taoist priest and they all roared loudly.

Xin Youtao looked at the small ball of fire above Xiao Hao's head and sighed secretly in his heart. The Wolf King and Yang Qingyin were both stubborn. They had to have a verbal quarrel at this time. Can't they find a solution after the crisis?

Qi Yemang didn't think so. He was the wolf king. Even if death was right in front of him, he would not allow others to step on his head. He waved his right hand to suppress the roar of the wolf demon behind him, and then stared at Yang Qingyin coldly and said Say nothing.

Yang Qingyin stopped talking and looked back at the Wolf King.

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

The flowing fire in the sky roared past, the dragon fire underground broke out everywhere, the flames and white steam of the ice city were sweeping in, and death sent a warning to all humans and demons with its strong burning smell.

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 of his chest, but he knew that he couldn't speak at this time. Any sign of weakness would hinder Yang Qingyin, but - the worst ending turned over in his heart, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and held it. Xiao Qingtao gave her a forced but sincere smile with her hand, and Xiao Qingtao smiled back.

Death is still terrible, but more or less bearable.

The wolf demon and ordinary demon soldiers were silent. This was not the first time that the Wolf King had bet the fate of the entire tribe. Even if they did not support it, they had to get used to it.

The one who couldn't stand it was Feizu. The time had only passed a little, but he felt that it was extremely long, and he couldn't help but said, "I have an idea. Let's release the Demonic Fire of Destruction first. When it is safe, we will have a fight, one against one. Whoever wins Mu Xingqiu will get it, how about that?"

At the end of the sentence, Feizu's voice was trembling. At this time, he finally understood the difference between himself and Qi Wushang in the past, and also understood why the wolf demon tribe often produces big demons - they are a group of life-threatening lunatics. .

In a crazy world filled with destruction, only a madman can be the leader.

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

"Okay." Qi Yemang responded first, his voice short and vague. If the female Taoist priest gave a negative answer, his voice could also be turned into a prelude to "hum".

"Hmph." Yang Qingyin made this sound first, "A battle of skills is a battle of skills, you and me, one on one."

All the humans and monsters present breathed a sigh of relief. They really wanted to urge him a few times, but they didn't dare. Even those monsters who saw Yang Qingyin for the first time knew that this was a man who was even prouder than the Wolf King. Taoist priest.

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

Yang Qingyin did not use all her strength. No matter how critical the situation was, she refused to use all her strength because she wanted to save Xiao Hao's life, especially not to destroy Santian. That was the bottom line for Taoist priests to accept the method of re-annihilation.

While Yang Qingyin was using the Taiyin Fire, she also had to input part of the inner elixir mana to protect Xiaohao's three fields.

Qi Yemang, who had just been competing to see who was more unafraid of death, frowned and said, "Destroying the demonic fire will not help."

"Then you should make arrangements for your funeral first." Yang Qingyin said angrily, turning to Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao, "Don't you two still have a free hand? Lift Mu Xingqiu over."

"No." Yang Qingyin answered neatly, "I want his Frost Soul Sword."

"Qin Lingshuang's soul!" Even if it only increased a little bit of hope, Xin Youtao was extremely happy, "But, can you summon the Frost Soul Sword? If I had known this, I would have..."

"You should shut up." Yang Qingyin was not polite to anyone. The pressure on her body was too great. She had to cast a powerful enough lunar fire and protect Xiaohao's three fields. After everything was successful, she still had to think about it. How to snatch Zuo Liuying back from the wolf demon, leaving Mu Xingqiu half-dead.

Yang Qingyin felt powerless, which made her in a bad mood.

After reaching out and holding Mu Xingqiu's left wrist, she immediately calmed down.

Mu Xingqiu's wrists became obviously colder. Even though the surrounding air was so hot that it made people's hearts tingle, there was still no way to retain his body temperature. This coolness instantly jumped into Yang Qingyin's heart, like a burst of ice rain that extinguished impatience and anger.

What if he really died? Yang Qingyin believed that Mu Xingqiu would wake up, but she still couldn't help but think about the worst possibility. Soon, she began to despise her sentimentality again. If she died, she would die. Maybe everyone would die here, burned by the fire of the hidden dragon until no bones were 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 colder 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, making it difficult for outsiders to summon it. Yang Qingyin can only urge the magic power to rotate rapidly in the meridians, hoping to attract the Frost Soul Sword with the soul.

After possessing the soul, Yang Qingyin's spells were significantly enhanced, but apart from that, she couldn't feel any signs of the existence of the soul, so naturally she couldn't instruct it to do things.

She could only wait and hope that the spirit would detect the imminent danger.

Wolf King Qi Yemang clenched his fists. Now he doesn't want to die at all. Controlling Yishi Jun is equivalent to controlling the entire demon clan. He will become a greater wolf king than Qi Wushang, but if he can't escape this As for robbery, he is nothing.

"Why did Mr. Yishi choose you to cast the Demonic Fire of Death? You are not even a demon."

"It's not because you are too weak." Xiao Qingtao was even more angry than Yang Qingyin, "Don't the demon clan have any self-awareness? If you can't help, just be honest."

Qi Yemang was furious. The wolf demon behind him and the demon soldiers around him all showed their weapons. After taking two breaths, Qi Yemang chose to laugh without saying anything, but in his heart he did not intend to let anyone go. Taoist priest.

Yang Qingyin thanked Xiao Qingtao because she was in no mood to argue with the Wolf King now.

There was a bounce on Mu Xingqiu's wrist, as if his pulse had resumed beating. Yang Qingyin felt happy, thinking that he was about to wake up. Now she knew how difficult and painful it was to bear a heavy responsibility, and she really hoped to be able to get out - Mu Xingqiu Just a stone, only he can face all dangers with a smile.

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

Yang Qingyin took a step back and let go of Mu Xingqiu's wrist, while her other hand still held Lao Jun's devil's palm and was connected to the unconscious Xiao Hao.

The next moment, there was a big sword in her hand.

Wolf King Qi Yemang stared at Yang Qingyin warily. Taoist priests were not trustworthy and difficult to deal with, but at such a close distance, the demon clan had the advantage. He also had the bone bottle presented by Lord Yishi in his hand.

Yang Qingyin didn't think too much. She just hoped to quickly strengthen the lunar fire and save everyone's lives.

This is indeed the lunar fire. It is absorbing the heat in the surrounding air, but the temperature has not increased at all. Only the lunar fire has such characteristics, but this fire is too weak and cannot compare to the millionth of the Wandishan furnace fire. one.

Why does Mr. Yishi master the magic of Taiyin Fire? Why is the fire of Taiyin also called the demonic fire that destroys life? Why does Taiyin Fire require demonic power?

A series of doubts arose in Yang Qingyin's heart, and she glanced at Qi Yemang with her peripheral vision. In order to solve these doubts in the future, she must regain her crystal eyes.

Qi Yemang patted his stomach lightly. The crystal eye must be trying to control him, but the Wolf King is not the demon servant Yin Buchen. He has the will to refuse and the strength to refuse. Yishi trapped in the crystal eye Jun, there is nothing you can do about him.

Yang Qingyin held the Frost Soul Sword, but still didn't know how to use it. She could only hope that the souls of Shenhun and Fangfang could generate enough power on their own.

"He is not dead yet, he will wake up." Yang Qingyin said silently in her heart, "Only you can save him, only you."

A breeze suddenly rose from the flat ground and spread rapidly outward. All humans and monsters could clearly feel it wherever it passed, because it was cool, the only cool breeze in the entire Ice City and Wolf Plains.

The lunar fire suddenly grew to a height of more than three feet, much larger than a small wormwood. She was like a thin wick.

"It's absorbing the fire of the Hidden Dragon!" Feizu was surprised and happy, finally seeing a glimmer of hope.

Hundreds of monsters all gathered around and crowded together. They were only a few steps away from the Taoist priest and the Taiyin fire. They all understood one thing: the closer they were to the fire, the safer they were.

Qi Yemang's face was gloomy, because these monsters dared to come up to him before he even gave the order.

They were not the only demons who saw hope. A small group of demons flew from a distance, and the bamboo pole-like Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons was the most eye-catching.

"Everyone is here." The voice of the Holy Mother of All Sons came from afar, "I'm sorry, we wanted to extinguish the fire of the Hidden Dragon, but unfortunately we didn't succeed. It also brought a large amount of poisonous mist. My blood is no longer useful. Okay, who of you can do anything?"

Not far behind this small group of monsters, crimson flames roared towards them holding up white water vapor.