Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu sat on the snow, his whole body heated by the unknown anger. ɱ

Yishijun actually said that he was forgetting Fangfang, and he covered it up by abandoning her completely, as if he was betraying Fangfang while also appearing to be very cowardly.

If Mu Xingqiu was a reckless young man, he would have been angry all the time. He would have tried every means to find Mr. Yishi and ask him for answers. He might even have had a fierce fight. But he was no longer a young man and had already tamed the inner peace. impulse. The anger gradually receded like a tide, and he began to wonder why he was so angry? Thinking about it further, why didn't he get the Frost Soul Sword back in the first place?

The flea also broke free from the ice and was circling around the Nebula Tree seeds on the ground, suddenly rushing forward and suddenly retreating, like an overly large dog wagging its tail to tease a beetle.

It doesn't need to think about anything, let alone reflect on its changes in the past few days. It just needs to remember that winged seeds cannot be eaten.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't help but feel a sadness slowly arise in his heart.

When he left Qianlong's Fire, he once felt pure freedom. He once thought that it was because he no longer had to be responsible for anyone or anything. But now he is gradually involved in the life and death battle of the demon clan, and there are many people around him. The bald man and the fleas were left behind, but he didn't feel embarrassed, and even felt a little excited.

Frost Soul Sword, Frost Soul Sword...

Mu Xingqiu kept chanting these three words, hoping to arouse his nostalgia and emotions for Fangfang, but he couldn't. He could still think of Fangfang from the first meeting in the school to the time when he broke the pill in Duanliu City. Full of warmth, it is enough to drive away the cold wind on a winter night, but the soul in the Frost Soul Sword is a stranger.

Mu Xingqiu reminded himself over and over again that it was Fangfang's soul, but he couldn't get rid of one thought: that was not Fangfang.

That's not Fangfang. She has no emotions and desires, and she is more thorough than a Taoist priest.

That's not Fangfang. She practices continuously and focuses on the origin of Tao Fire. Her realm is much higher than that of Mu Xingqiu.

That is not Fangfang. She will never smile with her teeth hidden, revealing only two dark and bright eyes. She will never push a thick book across the wooden table. The page she opens happens to record the story of Mu. The doubts that Xingqiu is most concerned about are that he will never give up the fish in front of him with a blushing face, hoping that Mu Xingqiu will take it but is too embarrassed to speak, and will never stand on the broken city wall watchtower at night again. The wind-filled sleeves looked in the same direction with him in tacit agreement...

Nothing will ever happen again. It was nearly seven years after the Battle of Duanliu City ended before Mu Xingqiu accepted the fact that Fangfang was dead. It seemed that someone with great powers had cast a time spell in the real world: the news of Fangfang's death was slowed down. At the same time, Mu Xingqiu was living a normal life, but the bad news would eventually come, just as heavy and unprepared as before.

No matter how special the soul in the sword is, it is not Fangfang himself. Sun Yulu, a Taoist priest from the Dengzhu Branch, told him this a long time ago, but Mu Xingqiu has not accepted it for a long time. He has a trace of illusion, even if it happens several times After entering the Frost Soul Sword and not finding the familiar Fangfang, he was still stubborn.

But he also did some self-deception, making excuses to avoid entering the Frost Soul Sword, thinking that this would not disturb the soul inside. In fact, he was disappointed because what he saw was not the Fangfang in his memory at all. .

Lord Yishi is worthy of being a demon of souls with thousands of years of memory, and he can see through the truth at a glance. Maybe Zuo Liuying also saw through it, so he said "You finally gave in", so he didn't go to Mu Xingqiu, but let Baldy chase Brother Xiaoqiu alone, and specially brought the sentence "You can't rebuild the inner alchemy before the love disaster is over." …

The sad lake water reached below his nostrils, with a layer of guilt still floating on it. The more Mu Xingqiu missed the flesh-and-blood Fangfang, the more he had to admit what Mr. Yishi said: What he abandoned was the Frost Soul Sword and the soul inside, rather than ambition and responsibility.

With such an insidious and complicated technique, Mu Xingqiu could hardly believe that he had done it himself.

The flea came over and finally ate the seed. It regained its dignified appearance and stretched out its tongue to lick Mu Xingqiu's face twice.

Mu Xingqiu raised his head and stood up suddenly. The fires around the ruins of the southern ice city were gradually extinguishing, indicating that the seeds of the Nebula Tree were falling.

The battle begins.

Mu Xingqiu had no time to question his inner thoughts and immediately flew towards the south quickly. He began to think about another sentence that Yijun said before leaving: "Remember, numbers may defeat Bingkui."

What quantity? The number of demon clans or the number of demon weapons? Mu Xingqiu forced himself to recall everything he had just seen. Bing Kui was strong, but the most threatening move was the final self-destruction. That explosion was enough to freeze all living creatures within at least ten feet.

Mu Xingqiu used multiple magic weapons and demon weapons to block some of the ice, but he didn't have time to cast the spell at all. What worked was the magic weapons and demon weapons themselves, and the fleas also helped share some of the ice.

Share! An idea flashed in Mu Xingqiu's mind, and he understood what Mr. Yishi meant.

Thinking about it carefully, the most corpses he had seen in the Dou Zhuanxing Shifting Formation along the way were only sixty or seventy, and most of them were more than a dozen or even a few. This is not only needed by the formation, but also because Bingkui's strength is insufficient and he cannot freeze too many targets at once.

In this way, Jin Cu and Shen Shang made a serious mistake in their initial strategy. They separated the monsters according to tribes to support and take care of each other, which was tantamount to giving Bing Kui a chance to defeat each other.

There are still three or four miles away from the ruins of Ice City. Mu Xingqiu and Flea can no longer fly. The power of the Star Shifting Formation has spread here, confining all spells.

Mu Xingqiu ran towards the demon clan's position and saw dozens of ice beasts taking shape in the distance. Some were just beams of light blue light, some were absorbing snow and forming ice, and three had already waved the huge ice swords in their hands. .

There was only one place where a real battle took place. To the northwest of the ruins, Jin Cuo was swinging a heavy hammer to hit the formed Bing Kui who was several times taller than himself. Dozens of strong beast monsters were inspired to withstand the attack brought by Bing Kui. Fear, he also swung his weapon to hit Chun Bing's body.

But this is not ordinary ice. No matter how heavy the hammer is or how sharp the sword is, it will only break down a small piece of ice. Bing Kui is not affected and is still condensing into his body step by step. He has two more long swords in his hands. Ice sword.

When Mu Xingqiu and Flea arrived, the Bingkui happened to be able to move. He took a step forward and swung both swords, cutting off seven or eight weapons at once. Two monsters were slashed by the sword's edge. , he only had time to open his mouth before he fell down and died, and the wound was frozen as soon as a trace of blood flowed out.

"Follow me!" Mu Xingqiu shouted to Jin Cuo. Time was tight and he could only give orders but not explain.

Jin Cu dodged Bing Kui's double swords and was about to attack again. When he heard Mu Xingqiu's words, he stopped and hesitated for a moment before leading a group of monsters to run towards Mu Xingqiu.

"Gather the monster clan together, the more the better!" Mu Xingqiu grabbed the spear from a beast monster and shouted again: "Follow me!"

Jin Cuu also shouted the order, but some monsters were unwilling to leave Bingkui. The more afraid they were, the more they couldn't move. They followed Bingkui as if they were fascinated. They also knew how to dodge when the ice sword came at them. His movements were sloppy, not much different from approaching him.

Jin Cu let out a continuous roar from his chest, turned around and grabbed a demon who disobeyed the order, and threw him dozens of steps away. More and more demons followed Fan Wang and roared, shocking the last few that were still alive. The hesitant demon clan hurriedly ran away from Bing Kui.

Mu Xingqiu ran towards another ice kui that was condensing, swinging a spear in his hand. After running for a while, he remembered that not all monsters had the ability to see at night, so he shouted one after another: "Everyone is... Come, come close to me, don’t be left alone!”

Shen Shang came with the Talisman Guests. They had been encouraging the demons to fight, but the effect was not good, and the fear was still spreading rapidly.

Shen Shang was so looking forward to Mu Xingqiu's return that he asked loudly across dozens of monsters: "Have you found a way?"

"Quantity! Gathering together can disperse Bingkui's power, the more, the better!" Mu Xingqiu replied.

Shen Shang's face showed joy, and he and the talisman's guests immediately went to various places to warn the monsters.

All the initial tactics were broken and the situation became even more chaotic.

Mu Xingqiu looked back and found that Bing Kui was already chasing him. He seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact, one step was equivalent to a dozen steps of an ordinary monster. When the ice sword swept across, the target would always fall.

The more blood on the sword, the stronger Bing Kui becomes.

Mu Xingqiu turned around, raised his spear, jumped over the heads of a group of monsters, and stabbed Bingkui with his spear.

He had to do something to free himself from the chaos in his mind, not just ordinary things, but adventures like walking on the edge of a knife, walking through fire, and standing on the edge of a cliff with one foot. OK - he needs extreme stimulation to get rid of the countless questions in his mind.

The head of the gun was pressed against the ice body, and it broke instantly. But Mu Xingqiu did not retreat, and thrust the gun shaft into Bing Kui's body, pushing him back a few feet. With another force on his arms, the gun shaft broke into three or four pieces. .

Mu Xingqiu had a lot of strength, but no weapons.

A huge body passed by him. The flea was here. It had strength and horns that were harder than steel. It suddenly hit Bingkui's legs. Mu Xingqiu jumped up high and stepped on Bingkui's legs. His body jumped several times, he stood on his shoulders, raised his fist, and punched the nostril where white steam was exhaling.

Jin Cu and a group of monsters looked back while running. They were all stunned and almost forgot that they were running.

They were already the bravest demon clan, daring to brandish weapons to fight Bing Kui, but this man was simply inhuman. His fist was harder than a hammer, and he hit Bing Kui on the nose. Ice shards flew everywhere, and the tall monster No matter how much I shook my head, I couldn't shake him off.

There is also a unicorn at its feet, its horns are like chisels, and it can carve out a piece from the frozen leg with every blow.

Bingkui was enraged and slashed at the human on his shoulder with his sword in his right hand - ice shards filled the air like splashing blood. Bingkui's head was chopped off by himself, but he did not die. Instead, he continued to walk forward, taking three steps. Then he collapsed and one of his legs was cut off by a flea's horn.

The escaping monsters all stopped in unison, looking at the ice mist that had not dispersed, their hearts hanging.

"Run!" Mu Xingqiu jumped out of the fog, followed by Qilin.

More than a dozen ice lines appeared on the snow, which was a sign that the Ice Queen was about to explode.

Under normal circumstances, the demon clan would not leave Bingkui at this stage. They would form several circles and wait in panic for the final blow. They clearly did not want to die but did not dare to escape. But this time is different. They have the Rice King who is not afraid of danger, as well as the Warriors and Qilin who can overthrow Bing Kui. Their orders have immediate effect.

The monsters ran as fast as they could, with Mu Xingqiu and Flea following behind. He had no time to gather enough monsters, so he had to let everyone run away.

The ice line extended faster than Mu Xingqiu's footsteps. There was an explosion, and a large piece of the ground sank, and the cold air swept through all living things within a few miles.

The power of this explosion far exceeded Mu Xingqiu's expectation.