Mu Dong'er's face became more and more red, and his expression was fierce, like a small beast that had been robbed of food in front of him, and the whip danced fast, like two entangled red and black dragons revolving around him.

"Mu Dong'er, don't hold on, apologize to me, I can spare you from dying. "Shen Jixian has finally earned face, and he plans to end here, this is Yang Qingyin's son, he will not really kill him.

The bald man was sandwiched between the whip and the cold light, restrained his hands and feet, snorted twice, and wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Mu Dong'er, "Don't move, bald, I can beat Old Man Shen, he wants me to apologize, hum, I want him to kneel." ”

The family affection of the Taoist priest is just that, if Yang Qingyin is here, Shen Jixian may think about it more, facing Mu Dong'er, who has never joined the Taoist system, his patience is limited, he snorted, and urged Hanguang to launch a more fierce offensive, but he still obeyed the rules and never attacked the bald man.

The bald man and Mu Dong'er were back-to-back, which was equivalent to blocking part of the offensive for him.

Feifei whispered to Mu Xingqiu: "You can't let Dong'er be angry. ”

"How?"

"He ......"

Feifei was thinking about how to euphemistically state the true situation, but Shi Qian, who was not far away, had already preemptively said: "Shen Daoyou, don't push too hard, Mu Dong'er once fell into the demon, and I am afraid that the removal of demon thoughts is not very clean, maybe he will come back again." ”

Strictly speaking, Mu Dong'er was only invaded by the demon seed and controlled by the demon seed, he blocked the demon thoughts with his pure heart and kept a line of clarity, but in the eyes of outsiders, his performance in the imperial capital was no different from entering the demon.

Feifei looked at Shi Yan angrily, the other party was ostensibly pleading for Mu Dong'er, but in fact, he was exposing the loophole in public, so he had to nod to Mu Xingqiu, "Dong'er will not fall into the devil, but there is a danger of losing control of his emotions." Because of this, the Spirit King didn't manage it too strictly. ”

"I see. Mu Xingqiu finally understood why his son was so arrogant, he looked more carefully, and felt more and more that Mu Dong'er's spell had another mystery, "It's okay to lose control once in a while." ”

"What, what?" Feifei was shocked, if this was a normal demon master, no matter how much doubt he had, he would hold it in his heart, but this was Mu Xingqiu, who had lost his memory, "You really ...... Understand ......"

"If you see too clearly, you lose the truth. Mu Xingqiu said that spells are completely different in his eyes than in the eyes of others: ordinary people either don't see anything. Either they thought it was a violent natural phenomenon; Sanxiu saw a vague floating light, knowing that it was a spell, but there was no way to avoid and resist; what the Taoist priest saw was a clear spell, either avoiding or connecting, just like swords and swords on the battlefield; Mu Xingqiu saw a scene similar to that of ordinary people and casual cultivators, but he had an extra layer of feeling in his heart, they were plucked like strings, playing different tunes, and he could distinguish between good and bad. But it can't be said to be "seeing".

Mu Dong'er's spell is a jumble of tunes, with various instruments arguing, with one exception, which always acts as a background sound. The average person can't hear it at all, but it never stops, and it always exists for the sensitive ear, it suppresses and waits. It is necessary to overpower all other instruments at an appropriate moment.

Mu Xingqiu was also waiting, and even a little excited.

Feifei saw his excitement and stood there dumbfounded. Don’t know whether to wind a watch or bark at the moon.

Shen Jixian didn't want to force Mu Dong'er into a demon, but the afterglow swept away the horse demon's disapproving expression, he changed his mind, strengthened the offensive in his hands, and said: "Little guy, Yang Qingyin has lost control over you, so I have to do it for me, the Shen and Yang families are both Taoist families, and they have been married for many years, so they are a family." Although your surname is Mu, you can be regarded as half of the Yang family, and I can't let you lose face of the two families. ”

Mu Dong'er was so angry that she screamed, and the whip danced faster and harder, but she couldn't spare the energy to speak.

Yang Kuo, who was watching the battle, quickly understood, he didn't like to beat around the bush, and said directly to Mu Xingqiu: "Horse demon, the person who supports you is going to be defeated, if you still care about his survival, hurry up and hand over Yuan Ying and tell Shi Hanyuan's whereabouts." ”

"There is no hurry, and it is not uncommon to turn defeat into victory. There was indeed no eagerness in Mu Xingqiu's voice, Yang Kuo glared fiercely, he didn't know that these two people were father and son, but he also felt that the horse demon was too unkind.

Feifei couldn't help but summon his orb, and Yang Kuo on the other side was also waiting for him, he looked down on this little demon, but he didn't allow the thing to happen with two enemies and one enemy.

Feifei just lit up the orb, and immediately put it away again, because he finally saw a reassuring expression: Mu Xingqiu's five fingers of his right hand were gently leaning on the wicker basket, slowly moving and tapping, as if he was writing something.

Shi Gen also saw it, and said with a smile: "Shen and Yang, you have to be careful, in case Shi Hanyuan is nearby, you people are tantamount to a flock of sheep into the tiger's den, and none of them can escape, haha." ”

Shen Jixian ignored him, and Yang Kuo said: "If we dare to come, we are naturally not afraid of him, but it is you, prepare a little more luck for yourself." ”

Shi Yan smiled and didn't get angry, and sighed, "It's really strange, I didn't think the heart of a Taoist priest was very important, but now I understand that it is the face of a Taoist priest. ”

Yang Kuo wanted to be angry, but also wanted to suppress his anger, the expression on his face became very strange, Shi Yan smiled more calmly, he only regretted that he was not a Taoist priest of the Heart Sect, and he could not reap more benefits from this kind of provocation of people's hearts.

"If you know what you know, let the bald man come back, he's too dangerous there. Feifei said.

The bald man leaned closely to Mu Dong'er, disliking the five clouds of light that were spinning around the two of them more and more, his brows were furrowed, and he couldn't help but be angry.

Mu Xingqiu raised his hand and beckoned, just thinking about how to speak, but the bald man had already seen his gesture, and flew over without saying a word, five clusters of cold light were like densely woven gauze, he didn't care at all, raised his hand to block his face, and came out when he said it, the cold light hit his body at least a hundred times in the blink of an eye, just let him shake it a few times, and not even a red dot was left.

The bald man looked dumbfounded, more inconspicuous than Mu Dong'er, and was able to block the powerful attack of the Taoist priests, and everyone in the audience was startled, only a few Taoist priests understood what was going on, but Shi Yan didn't squeak, Yang Kuo said loudly: "What an evil demon, use the demon weapon as a body." ”

This finally explains why the bald man easily retreated, the demon clan's resistance to spells is naturally stronger, and refining the body with demon weapons will naturally be stronger, the Dao system has spells specifically for the demon clan, but the five cold lights emitted by Shen Jixian are not.

Yang Kuo still looked at the bald man twice, even if the spell of the Taoist priest was issued at will, there were not many demon clans that could block it, this stupid demon was really evil.

The bald man didn't pay attention to other people's eyes, flew straight to Mu Xingqiu's side, and said with a smile: "Why don't you go up to fight?"

Mu Xingqiu was still smiling, although he had no impression of this face, he didn't feel completely unfamiliar, and even his strange question was not abrupt, "It's not my turn yet." ”

Feifei couldn't fully believe the amnesiac Mu Xingqiu after all, the bald man was also recruited back, and there was no support in front of him, he stared at Mu Dong'er's every move, and suddenly said: "He can't hold on!"

Mu Dong'er received a stern reminder from his mother that he must control his emotions and not let his demonic thoughts take advantage of his weakness, but he was arrogant, he couldn't stand defeat, and he couldn't stand words to provoke him, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense, and he didn't even know that the bald man was leaving.

Before Feifei's words fell, Mu Dong'er let out a low roar, which was not commensurate with his age and usual voice, more like an adult lion tiger.

On the top of the mountain, the lion mount of the Fu Gong Master Mao Bu Po had weak legs and threw the master down, Mao Bu Po reacted quickly, supported the ground with his hands, and stood up immediately, his face couldn't help but be red, fortunately, few people noticed him, and the Fu Gong Master on both sides pretended not to see, Mao Bupo kicked the paralyzed male lion hard, and continued to watch the fighting.

Mu Dong'er let out several low roars one after another, but the whip in his hand slowed down, and five clusters of cold light immediately attacked in front of him.

Shen Jixian pointed his sword forward, and said sharply: "Admit defeat, boy!" Since the other party wants to enter the demon, he naturally wants to perform the exorcism technique, and the bronze mirror in his left hand shoots out a beam of light, shining on Mu Dong'er's head.

The exorcism that should have had an immediate effect did not have an obvious effect, Mu Dong'er held back his breath, his face became more and more red, the whip in his hand stopped dancing and hung down softly, the mirror light shone on his forehead, and the cold light kept hitting his body, but he didn't move, his lips were closed, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was frozen there.

Those cold lights showed that they didn't cause any damage, in fact, they were impacting Mu Dong'er's meridians, and if they continued like this, they would soon cause irreparable serious internal injuries, and even kill the target, Shen Jixian didn't want to kill anyone, especially if this was Yang Qingyin's son, but he couldn't just stop like that, "Silly boy, who is not good, do you have to be as stubborn as your father?"

Mu Xingqiu was slightly stunned, his five fingers moved faster on the basket, he was not completely left alone, if necessary, he would come to the rescue.

Mu Dong'er couldn't hear other people's words anymore, nor could she feel the pain in her body, and she had only one thought in her mind - to spit out the turbidity that had been suffocated for a long time.

He opened his mouth and spit out a fire, neither an extraordinary fire, nor the fire of the Five Elements, nor the fire of Taiyin, nor any of the spell fires of demons, scattered cultivators, and talisman masters, but a kind of fire that he had already received when he was born, based on Dao fire, mixed with many fires, growing with him over the years, becoming more and more difficult to control at the same time, more and more powerful.

With a bang, the five clusters of cold light and mirror light were scattered, and Shen Jixian, who was bent on exorcism, was caught off guard, screamed miserably, and only took a face with the incoming fire, and fell to the ground one by one.

Mu Dong'er's target was not just Shen Jixian, she turned around at will, and just in front of Mu Xingqiu and the others, she spewed out a ball of fire.

Mu Xingqiu finally heard the performance of the hidden instrument, and sure enough, he was about to sacrifice the talisman that had been prepared for a long time, and pressed the music down again, when he suddenly felt dizzy, and almost fell, something poured into his mind like a tide, but they came at an inopportune time.

The fire was raging.

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