When Mu Xingqiu fell into the eye of the demon mountain, his eyes were pitch black. He glanced at the sky eyes quickly and found that the passage was windingly extending into the depths without seeing the end.

He turned around, withdrew his whip, and looked at the demon king who was pulled by him through the entrance of the cave.

The demon king's eyes were like copper bells, reflecting a rapidly growing flame. The whip in Mu Xingqiu's hand suddenly became longer. At the same moment, the big sword under his feet pierced deeply into the cave wall, and was held by him with his left hand, his body as far away as possible from the entrance of the cave, and his right hand still held the handle of the whip tightly to prevent the demon king from escaping.

The evil fire came to his face, and Mu Xingqiu recited eleven spells in a row in just one breath. These spells were all the magic spells Fang Fang found for him in ancient books. Most of them had no attack power, far less than the lightning fires emitted by Mei Chuan's five-character spell. The recorder just regarded it as fun or a satire of the science of the mind.

Now, they are Mu Xingqiu's only way to save his life. In a blink of an eye, he was wrapped in a thick cocoon. There were many levels of soil, rocks, ice, steel, etc. outside the cocoon. He even called out a ball of flame on the outermost layer. In short, he recited almost all the spells he could use.

The evil fire rushed out of the cave, and the defense line created by the chanting of the heart spell was vulnerable, as fragile as paper, and was engulfed by the flames faster than they appeared, but it did alleviate the initial attack.

Mu Xingqiu was almost ignited by the evil fire, and what he saved was not a spell, but a demon king outside the cave.

One wrist of the demon king was tightly wrapped by a whip, and the other hand was about to cast the demon technique. Seeing that the evil fire rushed over, he had no time to dodge and could only release the black ball in his hand, hoping to protect himself.

The collided with black, releasing a large amount of smoke and dust. Mu Xingqiu's eyes were pitch black again. This time, even the sky eyes could not penetrate, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and his hair and beard seemed to be burned. The only thing he could do was hold his breath.

The Demon King overestimated his strength. All the dozen black balls he issued were swallowed, and a small piece of evil fire rushed out of the hole. He was lit and made screams that made all living creatures within a radius of dozens of miles tremble. Mu Xingqiu was closest to him, but the two of them passed through the thick rocks. The Demon King's screams came down the passage into the depths of the Demon Mountain. Mu Xingqiu, who was close to the wall of the cave, could not hear much louder sound.

He gritted his teeth and did not let go of the whip. Until the screams outside the cave suddenly disappeared and the demon king fell powerlessly, he took back the whip and discovered something strange.

He had discovered the strange thing for a long time, but he had no time to think about it.

The demon mountain has thick rocks on the outside, which are harder than steel, but the stones that wrap the passage are not as hard as it is. The sword can easily penetrate it. Mu Xingqiu reached out and touched it. There was no special point at the beginning, but after a while, he actually felt a regular beating.

The next round of fire spitting in the Demon Mountain will soon arrive. Mu Xingqiu can go outside and find a way, but the opportunity is right in front of him, making it difficult for him to give up. The darkness deep in the Demon Mountain is like a seductive and huge secret at this time, attracting him to check it out regardless of danger.

The young man Xiaoqiu in Yelin Town has not been completely eliminated by the Taoist dynasty. Mu Xingqiu aroused the passion of others and became more and more excited.

But he is not a child after all. No matter how impulsive he is, he has to leave a way out for himself. He used his big sword to dig a large piece of stone walls on the relatively soft passage, all of which was considered a shield to block the evil fire. The Mountain of Demon Fire seemed to feel something, and the sound of the beating came faster.

Mu Xingqiu gathered his sword and walked deeper with a stone shield. The Mountain of Demon Fire was still walking step by step, shaking violently, and the slope of the passage was also very large. He walked out more than ten steps carefully, and simply jumped and slid down the passage. At the beginning, the wall was harder and slowly became softer.

The moment when light appeared in front of him, Mu Xingqiu immediately summoned a big sword, stabbed into the cave wall to fix his body, and then curled into a ball and hid behind the stone shield. An evil fire rubbed against the stone shield, and the power was as if thousands of troops were trampling on the body.

After the evil fire, Mu Xingqiu slid forward for a while, and the passage became full of loopholes. Hongxing was projected in. It was obviously empty outside. He jumped out of a hole and found himself standing on a thick tube. In front of him was a huge circular hole, surrounded by strange red light, and the place where he landed was as soft as rotten leaves accumulated over the years.

The Mountain of Demon Fire is indeed a living creature, but a strange living creature. A huge heart hangs alone on the giant cave, almost equivalent to the combined height of two adults. Hundreds of things like blood vessels extend out to connect to various channels more than ten feet away.

The heart is red, and it is not blood, but a large ball of evil fire.

"I saw you." Mu Xingqiu spoke, and the light and shadow flowed in the cave. He knew that the heart had discovered the invaders and could understand the voices. "You have powerful power, why did you become a prisoner of the demon clan? Do things for them like ordinary cattle and horses?"

He saw it more clearly that not only blood vessels were present on the heart, but also countless iron chains of unknown material wrapped it tightly and hung it on the top wall of the cave.

The evil fire heart beats regularly, and with each jump, the red inside becomes more brighter.

Mu Xingqiu jumped to a higher tube and looked down at his heart. Each tube was covered with loopholes and looked very broken. Only the part deep into the mountain became tightly slit. When he raised the whip, he was slightly stunned. The lightning magic whip had just been burned by the demon fire. Although it was not damaged, the surface changed from colorful to pure black, and the original color was retained only where it was close to the handle of the whip.

He still shook his whip, as skillful as before, with the black whip slapped hard on the translucent muscles of his heart.

The heart contracted violently, and then suddenly expanded, and the entire cave and hundreds of tubes covered it trembled.

"You are a slave, and you will inevitably be whipped. Didn't you remind you when the Demon King ordered you to do things?" Mu Xingqiu had no mercy. What he felt from this heart was not only anger, but also a deep desire for killing. This was different from the desire aroused by the soldiers on the battlefield to win victory. The killing that the heart wanted had no purpose, that was the meaning of its existence, and even its anger was stopped because of the killing.

Mu Xingqiu threw out a few more whips, his heart beat more violently, and his anger also rose. The red light in the cave was so thick that it almost dripped out, and the temperature became higher and higher. The holes on the tube frequently sprayed out hot air, one after another, like a pot of hot water that had already rolled.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't do anything outside the mountain, so he did it here. The anger of the Demon Fire Mountain rose upwards and soon reached its peak. A slightly thinner tube had no time to pour out the heat and burst with a bang.

"Slave!" Mu Xingqiu found that the word had the most obvious impact on the heart, "Don't be lazy anymore, use your best efforts."

The heart instantly expands to twice the size.

The time came. Mu Xingqiu quickly jumped into the pipe from a hole next to him, jumped upwards while stepping on the soft pipe wall, and then entered the hole tunnel a few lengths later. The ground became harder. At the same time, the heart squeezed out a large amount of evil fire with unprecedented force, and sprayed out through each pipe, and almost half of the pipe was split.

Before the evil fire arrived, the heat wave arrived first. Mu Xingqiu immediately crossed the stone shield he had been with him in the passage. This time, he no longer hid beside him and let the evil fire pass by, but wanted to use this power to send him a ride.

The evil fire with the strongest anger was extraordinary. The heat waves rushing in front would have a huge force. Pushing the stone shield across the front toward the exit at the speed of wind and electric power, Mu Xingqiu squatted on it, concentrating his mind on the balance of the stone shield, and the pipes were tortuous. As long as you ignore a small turn, the shield will turn people to death.

The entrance of the cave was right in front of it, and the evil fire caught up with the heat wave. He spitted out flames around the stone shield, like an angry poisonous snake, trying every means to bite the target.

The entrance of the cave was right in front of him. Mu Xingqiu jumped out of the Demon Fire Mountain. The moment he left the entrance of the cave, he summoned the magic sword and stepped on it and flew diagonally upwards at a faster speed.

A familiar figure floated in the sky ahead. Mu Xingqiu adjusted his direction slightly, flew towards her, hugged her waist, and flew into the sky.

Yang Qingyin looked at the flames following her feet and shouted, "Crazy! You are such a madman! I..." She finally reacted and kept firing fireballs at the evil fire, with more than twenty in a row, and finally failed to catch up with the evil fire.

Mu Xingqiu was still flying, and Yang Qingyin said, "Okay, it's time to hold enough. Do you want to take me to the sky to pick the stars? It's not the time now."

Mu Xingqiu hurriedly stopped, let go of Yang Qingyin, looked down and saw that the two of them actually flew hundreds of feet high, and the Mountain of Demon Fire and Duanliu City had become very small.

With a bang, the Mountain of Demon Fire exploded, and the evil fire flowed everywhere like a flood, burning the surrounding magicians and demon soldiers to death in pieces. It was not until the fire disappeared several miles away. The main gate of Duanliu City and the walls on both sides instantly turned into black ruins.

"You...how did you do it?" Yang Qingyin asked in surprise.

"After whipping a few whips, it became so angry." Mu Xingqiu smiled on his dark face and breathed the fresh air greedily. At this time, if someone told him to enter the Demon Fire Mountain again, he would not agree to it even if he beat him to death.

The people on the ground felt more clearly about the explosion of the Demon Fire Mountain. The earth was shaking, as if the sky was about to collapse. The people in the city thought the city was destroyed, and they cried on the ground. The waves several feet high surged from the Jiehe River. The crowds watching the other side shouted and ran for their lives.

Xin Youtao floated over Duanliu City. Seeing the explosion occur, the evil fire swept away the demon soldiers. Only a very small number of magicians who reacted quickly escaped. He was shocked, but he was the first to understand, "Victory..." He quickly adjusted his voice and used magic to amplify the volume, "Duanliu City is victorious! Live people, cheer! You are safe, the demon mountain has been destroyed, the demon soldiers have been destroyed, you have won!"

The people lying on the ground looked up in fear, unable to believe the good news for a while.

Xin Youtao walked around the air, glanced at the Taoist priests who were also shocked, and flew towards the Xijie team that was racing.

His heart was filled with the happiness that ordinary people should have, and he could only share it with his sister.

When the princess found Mu Xingqiu was blown into the mountain, she immediately led her troops to come. After halfway through the journey, the demon mountain exploded, followed by the victory news shouted loudly by her younger brother.

She couldn't believe it, so she speeded up and just met Xin Youtao flying from the air.

"We won!"

"Where is General Mu?"

The siblings spoke at the same time, but the princess did not see Mu Xingqiu running away.

"He is still alive and has flew into the sky." Xin Youtao turned around and looked up, "Look, one of the two small dots in the sky is him."

The princess did not look up and turned to the soldiers and said, "Duanliu City is safe, but the battle is not over yet. Are you willing to win this battle with me completely?"

"Will!" the soldiers responded in unison.

"What else do you want to do?" Xin Youtao asked in surprise.

The princess's face was hidden behind the helmet, but her voice was pleasant, "We have done majesty and honor, and next, it's the turn of conspiracy to come on."

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