The fire of Taiyin rushed into the Broken Flow City, the momentum was violent, but there was no killing opportunity, it stopped above the city wall, like a huge red pupil, observing the situation in the city.

One hundred thousand souls left the Great Bright Mirror, invisible to the naked eye, and the spells that escorted them appeared as a faint purple mist, and the spells that Mu Xingqiu had been using to meet them, turned into a paper bird, and protected them nearby.

Eight drops of water and eight flames had stopped chasing each other and were on the periphery, waiting for the Kun Chao spell to be drawn out to destroy the soul.

"There are alien spells. Mu Xingqiu canceled a drop of water and turned into a fugue to speak to Qin Lingshuang.

Qin Lingshuang wouldn't know that he had cast the tenth spell, so Mu Xingqiu pretended not to recognize this Taiyin fire, let alone the caster in the distance.

"Leave it alone, deal with Kun Chao's spells first. A ball of fire also turned into a fugue technique.

"Good. Mu Xingqiu decided to wait and see what happened, at this time he was more inclined to believe Yang Qingyin's statement: everything that happened before was indeed a bit weird, he and Qin Lingshuang seemed to have really changed a little, this change was extremely subtle and hidden, it didn't seem to be contrary to his nature, but there was something wrong with thinking about it carefully.

Mu Xingqiu will not forget that Kun Chao once forced some incoherent memories into him, all of which were related to Qin Lingshuang.

"I use the soul technique to imitate Kun Chao to cast spells, the last spell guard in the Great Mirror of Light will come out soon, and you will be responsible for annihilation later, and I will block the back road. ”

"Good. Mu Xingqiu was very puzzled about how Qin Lingshuang imitated Kun Chao's spell, but he didn't ask.

Time passed little by little, and the Taiyin fire sent by Yang Qingyin did not move for a long time, probably sensing that Mu and Qin were casting serious spells at this time, rather than frolicking.

"It's coming. Qin Lingshuang issued a warning, and the fugue technique turned into fire again.

Mu Xingqiu's water droplets also increased to eight drops, plus a paper bird. There are a total of nine spells, in the eyes of outsiders, he has done his best, in fact, the tenth path has been quietly issued, and it stopped beside him, the same as Yang Qingyin's Taiyin fire. Observe the situation in the city, one in the light and the other in the dark.

Kun Zhu's spell is invisible and traceless, and after receiving the order of the "master", it must execute, get out of the hidden spell forest, leave the Great Bright Mirror, and as soon as it probes, it knows that it has been fooled.

Spells have no consciousness. Naturally, there is no distinction between true and false, but they abide by some of the most basic rules, Qin Lingshuang imitated Kun Chao's thoughts, but he couldn't provide Kun Chao's mana, once the last Kun Chao spell in the Great Bright Mirror couldn't detect the master's mana, he would immediately retreat into the magic weapon.

But there was no way out of its retreat, and at sunset on the lake, a ball of fire struck two mirrors. At the same time, they shine brightly and rise into the sky. Hundreds of zhang high, the entire Broken River City was shaking all the way to a hundred miles away, and a large number of cracks appeared in the ice in the rivers and lakes in an instant.

Yin Bushen was shocked, and the ground monkeys were even more panicked, running around like headless flies, and they usually liked to burrow into the ground. But now the ground is trembling, and there is no way to retreat all of a sudden, and I don't know which monkey got up first and jumped on Yin Bushen's shoulder, and the other monkeys imitated it. If you can't jump, you climb up, and in an instant, more than forty ground monkeys are stacked together, like a rickety flagpole.

Yang Qingyin remained silent, the black phoenix in the sky did not panic, the fire of Taiyin in the distance was still there, Yin Bushen relaxed slightly, and felt that his dignity could hold on for a while.

Kun Chao's spell was blocked from the Great Bright Mirror, and for it, there was only one choice, and that was to defeat all those who stood in its way and return to the magic weapon.

This is not an offensive spell, its duty is to leave the mark of Kun Chao in the Supreme Treasure, preventing others from using the core power of the Great Bright Mirror, it has always done a very good job, no matter how high Qin Lingshuang's realm is, it can only use the Great Bright Mirror as a high-grade magic weapon, far from being able to exert its full potential.

The second flame rushed towards the Great Mirror of Light, and it was the light that soared into the sky, and the earth moved and the ice cracked.

Qin Lingshuang's two defenses were connected back and forth, and the time was extremely short, and Mu Xingqiu's eight drops of water were killed at the same time, surrounding Kun Chao's imprint.

The sigil can no longer remain invisible, it must actively protect itself.

A gust of wind rose almost against the two mirrors, and although it was wind, it was as heavy as a mountain, and it crushed a large area of lake ice at once, and only the two mirrors did not move.

Eight drops of water kept splitting, turning into countless broken ice, tightly wrapped in the wind, from a distance, this is an ice whirlwind, up to three or four hundred zhang, swaying, under the light of the stars, like a giant dragon rising from the ground.

Dozens of miles away, Yin Bushen's eyes widened, and the string of ground monkeys on his shoulders swayed with the ice whirlwind, but they were much smaller.

The imprint was not destroyed, and the two mirrors were rampaging around the sunset lake, and Mu Xingqiu's broken ice tried to push it away, and when it was really dangerous, Qin Lingshuang separated a ball of light and returned to the Great Light Mirror, firmly blocking the retreat.

Kun Chao poured a number of spells into all the supreme treasures, and the mark was by no means the strongest among them, but it was the most stubborn guard, and Mu Xingqiu had not had such a hard time removing other types of spells in the ancestor tower before.

Qin Lingshuang recalled six clusters of firelight one after another, only two of them were still surrounding around the Great Bright Mirror, and the momentum of the Kun Chao Mark finally weakened, and the broken ice formed by the eight drops of water beads was slowly pushed away, getting farther and farther away from the two mirrors.

This trick to lure the snake out of the hole is about to succeed, and the Great Mirror of Light will become the first treasure that is completely out of Kunjun's control.

Mu Xingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and the confusion that had already existed in his heart rose again: why did Kun Chao let the treasure wander outside? He would never be ignorant of what was happening in Broken Flow City, why didn't he do something to snatch the Great Mirror of Light?

How to explain such a strange thing, Mu Xingqiu didn't have any eyebrows at all, and soon, he didn't have time to think about it.

He and Qin Lingshuang each assigned a spell to protect 100,000 souls, one in the form of purple and the other in the form of a talisman paper bird, and the task was to send the souls back to the Ancestor Tower. The soul that left the body was very fragile, so the speed of the movement was not fast, and the battle on the lake had been going on for a while, and the paper bird and the misty had just marched into the city.

The sigil has no thinking, but it has tactics, and when it realizes that there is no way out, it becomes furious, and no longer tries to rush towards the Great Mirror, but changes direction, and rushes towards the hundred thousand souls in the city.

Mu Xingqiu's spell has been pushing the mark away from the Great Bright Mirror, and at this time it has become a force, and the ice whirlwind is like a wild horse, leaving a long ravine on the surface of the lake, and the frozen city wall is like paper paste, unable to block the powerful spell, and it was knocked out of a gap in the blink of an eye.

Mu Xingqiu hurriedly adjusted the spell, and the broken ice pressed the whirlwind towards the ground.

The sigil stopped, stretching out dozens of branches, grabbing at the 100,000 souls that were slowly moving.

The paper bird catches up and turns into a pale golden dragon, blocking the branch of the sigil. This dragon looked so real, Yin Bushen outside the city even exclaimed, and then remembered that there was no real dragon in the world, only strange beasts like the South China Sea Jiaolong Demon Clan and the Yashan Black Dragon.

The battle became more intense, although the imprint whirlwind was getting shorter and shorter, it did not admit defeat, and the branches that stretched out more and more, Mu Xingqiu's eight drops of water beads and a golden dragon felt that a total of nine spells were not enough.

His tenth spell power was too weak for the point of going into battle.

Qin Lingshuang's purple mist escorted the soul, and he couldn't be separated, and the remaining two flames joined the battle, so the whirlwind added another layer of fire clothes in addition to the ice armor, and the two did not interfere with each other, and they cooperated very tacitly.

The closer it was to destruction, the more fierce the resistance of the imprint whirlwind, even if it had been compressed to less than fifty zhang, Mu Xingqiu did not dare to be careless, and cast the spell with all his might.

The six fires left behind in the Great Bright Mirror rushed out and five of them, the fire clothes were even stronger, and the mark was finally suppressed, and the branches were withdrawn, although there were still ups and downs, but they were like bubbling mud, and there was not much strength left.

Mu Xingqiu's tenth spell was paraded inside and outside the city, silently observing, what he cared about was not the Taiyin fire on the city wall, but the group of spells that had fought with Yang Qingyin before, they were born from the Broken Flow City, not his spells, nor did they seem to be related to Qin Lingshuang, in short, the origin was unknown, but at this time they disappeared without a trace.

Under the suppression of the dual forces of ice and water, the imprint whirlwind slowly came to an end, occasionally resisting, as powerless as a stranded fish.

Qin Lingshuang separated a ball of firelight, turned into a breeze, and said loudly: "Mu Xingqiu, let me introduce it to you, this is Yang Qingyin, Mu Dong'er's mother." ”

Yang Qingyin had already come, floating behind the Taiyin Fire, and the black phoenix was hovering more than ten feet above his head.

Mu Xingqiu didn't squeak, because he didn't know what to say.

"You asked Yin Bushen to invite her. Qin Lingshuang's voice continued to sound in the wind, "Don't run away anymore, Mu Xingqiu, it's time for you to make a choice." ”

"Choice?" Yang Qingyin spoke, his tone cold and vigilant, "Qin Lingshuang, when did you and I fall into the situation of being chosen? This is not the you I remember." ”

"Everyone is choosing, Yang Qingyin, you and I are the same, didn't you choose to come?"

"My choice is to save people, you two better check your own Mud Pill Palace, I'm afraid they have been captured. ”

"Don't you believe my words, do you think that my change is too sudden? That's because you have never practiced in a place of nothingness, Kun Chao has changed since he left the Demon Extraction Cave, let alone me? Yang Qingyin, the world I sacrificed everything to defend is meaningless, this time, the world has nothing to do with me, I only care about one person. ”

Mu Xingqiu's tenth spell came to Xizhao Lake again, this time it was not blocked, and he was able to enter a mirror smoothly, Qin Lingshuang was inside, sitting on the bed, holding the stove in his hand, talking eloquently, which was not the same as Mu Xingqiu's impression.

Her voice suddenly became gentle, "Xiaoqiu, you have already made your choice, admit it." ”

Mu Xingqiu still didn't speak, and the tenth spell exited the room and entered another mirror.

There is also a Qin Lingshuang here, his appearance is exactly the same, but he is holding an instantaneous platform in his hand, his face is pale, his eyes are closed, his eyelashes move slightly, and he obviously endures great pain.

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