Chapter 313 Battle of Bilin

At the moment when the Grandmaster of Luanjing Mountain lost his arm, Mu Xingqiu suddenly strengthened his strength, took back the Frost Soul Sword through the air, and held it tightly, never wanting it to be taken away from him again. Almost at the same time, he generously urged the soul power in the sword, just like when he first got this power in Duanliu City.

The whirlwind wrapped a lot of moss, surrounded the Grandmaster of Luanjing Mountain, and gradually tightened.

The bald man didn't know that an outsider shot a red light through him. He still thought it was his own ability. He shouted happily and continued to shoot beams of red light. The demon heart on his forehead became redder and redder. A large number of light silver seven-star beads poured out of his hair, like a pile of white earthworms that emerged from the soil after rain.

"Bad Taoist, you know how powerful I am, right? I let you snatch Fangfang and bully Xiaoqiu..." The bald man shouted while attacking.

Grandmaster Lu Zhechong of Luanjing Mountain stood there in a daze, letting the wind blow around her and the red light shine on her body. Her left arm disappeared. It was the damage caused by the strong magic, and it could never be restored to its original state. She could grow an identical arm, but she could never use it to cast spells, and it could not hide from the Taoists' eyes.

The magic power was running wildly in her broken meridians. She raised her right arm, holding a small golden oil lamp in her hand. No matter how strong the wind was, its flame went straight up.

"Zuo Liuying!" She spoke, and the moss on the ground and tree trunks instantly peeled off, like a group of fleeing insects, flying in all directions, dispersing the whirlwind surrounding them, and the little secrets hidden in the tree trunks by the young Taoists of all generations disappeared. A golden bird flew out of the oil lamp flame, flapped its wings and soared into the air, growing against the wind, and instantly became a cover for the sky. When it reached the sky above the forest, it immediately turned around and rushed down.

The bald man was Pangshan's magic weapon. Mu Xingqiu and others can use him as a sound transmission incense burner, Zuo Liuying can transmit spells with ease, but Lu Zhechong does not attack Zuo Liuying through him, but this does not affect her power at all. Because she has no scruples, she is even more powerful.

She is also a Taoist who is infused with spirits, and the power she emits is also the power of souls. The power is pure and the moves are complicated. Mu Xingqiu's straightforward power is incomparable, but he cannot retreat. Feng Zaisu's body is not far away, reminding him that Chen Zhechong will not show mercy.

A more powerful whirlwind surrounded Chen Zhechong.

The Frost Soul Sword contains at least 110,000 souls. Mu Xingqiu does not understand the exquisite candle spells, and does not have a strong inner elixir as a foundation. He only has the firm will to keep the Frost Soul Sword. Facing the raging wind formed by Lu Zhechong's anger, he stands more firmly than an ancient tree. The bald man entangles his hair in his bun, but he is not blown away.

The second whirlwind was dispersed by Lu Zhechong. Mu Xingqiu was prepared. With a loud shout, the whirlwind immediately returned to its original state and stubbornly surrounded the enemy.

Half-demon Feiba stood not far away.

He stared at the strong wind passing by him in amazement, but he only felt a breeze on his face, without any destructive force. The remains of the scroll on the ground were blown up by the wind. He reached out and grabbed it, and found that the seven-star spider silk inside was gone. Only then did he see that the head not far away was growing silver hair.

A huge explosion sounded where the golden bird landed. I don't know how many ancient trees were destroyed by this blow.

Lu Zhechong then turned his head to look at Taoist Pangshan, and felt ridiculous for his overestimation of his own ability, but she knew in her heart that the power of more than 100,000 souls was not an ant after all. It would cost her a lot of mana to get rid of the Frost Soul Sword and the Taoist who had already cast a spell. Moreover, the power in the golden lamp was not inexhaustible. She had to retain her strength to concentrate on dealing with Zuo Liuying. It was difficult to kill the Taoist who was infused with the spirit with that blow just now.

After a brief consideration, Lu Zhechong disappeared.

The whirlwind closed, but there was no prey inside. With a bang, it dissipated on its own.

Mu Xingqiu put away the illusion, stumbled, and almost lost his balance. He looked down and saw that the lines on the sword changed color again, and only seven remained the same.

The bald man no longer emitted red light, "Hey, where did the bad Taoist priest go? Hey, why did my hair turn white? Am I an old man?"

Mu Xingqiu put the Frost Soul Sword back into the scabbard on his left wrist and prepared to find Zuo Liuying. He believed that the head of the Forbidden Secret Department would not die under Lu Zhechong's attack.

But there was a figure blocking the way.

The half-demon leaped over a dozen steps and landed on the Taoist's path. He was not used to the power in his body, and his one leg swayed a few times before he stood firm. A flattering smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were no longer watery, but a little cunning, "Master Mu, you saved my life twice, please be a good person and save me again."

"Get out of the way." Mu Xingqiu said.

"No, no, I definitely won't save you this time, and you are not in any danger at all." The bald man bared his teeth at the half-demon, and the spider silk in his mouth was gone, all turned into silver hair on his head, black and white mixed, so his head was fluffy and more than twice as big.

"The Ten Thousand Demons Scroll is mine... I finally understand. This is the reward given to me by Yi Shijun. He carved the spell on my leg bone, and the seven-star spider silk in the scroll is the magic silk armor. As for the Ten Thousand Demons Heart Sutra, it has been printed on my skin. But my armor is incomplete, and the heart sutra is also incomplete... Taoist Mu, you have to save me, you have to help me, give me the head, let me..."

Even if taking the spider silk has no effect on the bald man, Mu Xingqiu will not agree, not to mention that the spider silk has grown into silver hair and become a part of the bald man. He will not give it to a half-demon with ulterior motives.

The black whip jumped out, rolled up the flying treads, and threw him far away. If Zuo Liuying had not intended to spare the little demon's life, Mu Xingqiu would have killed him.

"We should have dealt with him long ago." The bald man cheered.

The air was full of Luanjingshan Taoist priests. Mu Xingqiu was running on the ground, his speed getting faster and faster. The battle on the sea monster behind him seemed to have ended, but there was no sound in front of Zuo Liuying and others. He couldn't help but get nervous.

Mu Xingqiu ran five or six miles, and saw a mess in front of him. A dozen ancient trees within a hundred steps became a pile of broken branches and leaves, and there was a deep pit in the middle.

Zuo Liuying and others were not there.

Mu Xingqiu was about to leave when he suddenly heard a groan nearby. He hurried over, pushed away a pile of branches, and saw a familiar face.

Tian Qianmo, a disciple of Pangshan Five Elements Department, was a very young breathing Taoist priest who had quarreled with Mu Xingqiu several times. When they were in a team to participate in the demon-killing drill together, Mu Xingqiu saved his life on the edge of a cliff and won five gold souls, but the two did not establish a friendship because of this.

Tian Qianmo also recognized Mu Xingqiu, the guy who refused to enter the Five Elements Department, beat him up in front of the disciples of Zhiyong Institute, and embarrassed himself in the demon-killing drill, "What's going on? Why are you here? I, how can I..."

The control of Siming Ding disappeared. Tian Qianmo only remembered that he came to Luanjing Mountain to kill the sea monster. He didn't understand why he appeared in the green forest with a large amount of blood on his body.

Mu Xingqiu knelt on the ground. Holding Tian Qianmo's cold hand, he felt the other party's panic and confusion with illusion. His protective power was disappearing rapidly and could no longer stop the invasion of illusion.

"I just arrived not long ago..." Mu Xingqiu didn't know how to tell a dying person the complicated truth: Pangshan Five Elements Department Taoist priests have been controlled by Siming Ding, and Luanjing Mountain Grandmaster Lu Zhechong's soul power is indiscriminate. The high-level Taoist priests dodge in time, but some of the breathing Taoist priests are unable to avoid it.

"A large number of sea monsters came to kill us, and we fought with them. You were injured by the magic." Mu Xingqiu said.

"Why... I don't remember..."

"Your injuries are too serious."

Tian Qianmo glanced at the blood on his chest again. His heart suddenly felt cold. He was at the breathing state, and he couldn't be indifferent to death. He longed for immortality. He spent a lot of time practicing for this, but he didn't expect that everything would end so soon. "I, I didn't embarrass Pang Shan, did I?"

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "You are very brave. That's why the sea monster cast a powerful magic on you."

Tian Qianmo showed an extremely tired smile, and he didn't even have the energy to look at the surrounding scene, "That's good... That's good... My inner elixir..."

Tian Qianmo tried to take a deep breath. All disciples who joined the Five Elements Department will be frequently reminded: The Five Elements Department specializes in killing demons and demons, and there will inevitably be casualties. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, never leave the inner elixir to the demons after death.

The pale yellow round inner elixir looks not much different from the inner elixir of a high-level Taoist priest.

"Thank you for saving me on the edge of the cliff." The Five Elements Department had a bad impression of Mu Xingqiu. This was the first time that Tian Qianmo expressed his gratitude to him. "I would rather die in a real battle than die in an accident during a drill."

Mu Xingqiu took the inner elixir, "This is a real battle. Many years later, people will remember this battle."

Tian Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief, "It's strange, why don't I remember it?"

But there was a gentle force that made him throw away his doubts and just think that he died a worthy death.

The bald man entangled himself under Mu Xingqiu's bun, looked at the Taoist priest whose breath gradually disappeared, and said, "Brother Xiaoqiu, why do I feel sad and angry when I have no heart? The Taoist priests of Luanjing Mountain are too bad."

Mu Xingqiu stood up and put Tian Qianmo's inner elixir in the treasure bag, "Because you are a disciple of Pangshan, even if you only have a head left, you are still a disciple of Pangshan."

The bald man nodded solemnly.

Mu Xingqiu looked around. His celestial eye penetrated the branches and leaves all over the ground and found another seven corpses. Although he didn't know their names, they all looked familiar. They were all Taoists who breathed in air from the Five Elements Department of Pangshan and were killed by Lu Zhechong.

The heart of a Taoist is like a calm lake, reflecting the seven emotions and six desires, but it is unmoved. Mu Xingqiu understood this truth, but his state of mind still stirred up waves.

After the death of a Taoist, he could not automatically spit out the inner elixir. Mu Xingqiu sucked it out one by one with a magic tool and whispered to the corpses of the Five Elements Department: "The fire of Taoism will not go out."

"The fire of Taoism will not go out." Baldy also said it, and then asked: "Brother Xiaoqiu, what should we do next? I don't know where they are going."

"No matter where they go now, they have only one destination in the end."

"Where?" Baldy didn't understand.

Night falls early in the forest, and Mu Xingqiu's figure gradually disappears into the darkness. He said, "Tonight at midnight, Pangshan will attack Luanjingshan. Zuo Liuying never said he would change the plan, so this is our plan."

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