The entire palace turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the colorful curtains turned into ashes. The demon servants on the ground were burned to black. Even if there were no combustible objects, the fire still persisted on the white stone and continued to show its might.

The giants of the fish and dragon formation just squeezed out of the narrow hole, and the demon fire rushed up like a pack of wolves. They were already full, and they came to siege the sudden prey just to play and show their strength.

The giant's body was covered with thick and rough skin as thick as iron armor, but the demon fire burned on his body quickly brought a heart-wrenching burning pain. As the controller of the fish and dragon formation, Mu Xingqiu was the only person who felt the burning pain.

The giant roared, took a big step forward, pushed down the already shaky palace wall, and entered the clear air in the early morning.

Most of the ice cities are burning. Looking around, there are fires everywhere, black smoke rolls, and screams from the dying demon clan are one after another.

The giant slapped the flames on his body, jumped to a place with a smaller fire, stomped at least three houses, turned around, and squeezed out two more. Mu Xingqiu didn't care about that much, and manipulated the giant to punch and kick, destroying a large area of ​​surrounding buildings, and finally opened up a large space for free to display.

A rocket shot from the sky, hitting the giant's left leg. Mu Xingqiu felt another severe pain. While turning around, he slapped the flames on his legs.

Lan Binggu flew over the fire in the city, spreading her wide wings like starlight, and an ecstatic smile appeared on her bloody face, "Where did you come out? Why didn't you hear the Virgin of Wanzi mention you?"

The giant in the Yulong Formation spoke quite hard, and the final sound made was as vague as a drunk person, "Lan Binggu, don't you recognize me?"

Lan Bingku circled around and stopped suddenly, "Mu Xingqiu, it turned out to be you! You dare to use my fish and dragon formation!"

"You burned the Ice City?"

"Haha, it's me and Yi Shijun. This is the case. The ice city is full of the weak. They rely on the protection of the poisonous fog and think they are safe and worry-free. They have no ambition to be enterprising. They are pitifully weak, so it's unnecessary to keep them. We want to kill all the weak and rebuild an ice city here! Mu Xingqiu, are you willing to join?"

Before Mu Xingqiu could answer with the mouth of a giant, Feiba's excited voice came from the thick smoke in the air. "Mu Xingqiu must die."

Lan Binggu twisted and said in confusion: "Aren't you going to turn him into a demon? Why did you change your mind?"

"This is my decision!" Feiba's voice was full of anger, as if he was worried about his experience of being stunned by Mu Xingqiu. "He will not accept the transformation of demons, and there is no need to waste energy."

"I have no objection." Lan Binggu took out a jade bracelet, and she could still freely cast Taoism. "Mu Xingqiu, without the Frost Soul Sword, what else do you have? Even if your fish and dragon formation is ten times larger, what's the use of not being able to cast spells? You can use a group of mobs of demon races to form a formation. Can you beat me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, eleven apertures shot out from the jade bracelet, attacking different parts of the giant. The fish and dragon formation that Mu Xingqiu hastily formed was very clumsy. Facing the magic attack, it was too late to turn around.

Bang bang bang... After eleven loud noises, the fish and dragon formation collapsed, and Mu Xingqiu could no longer control all the demon clans. Thousands of members fell to the ground like leaves in late autumn, shouting loudly.

"Yi Shijun! Why did you kill me?" Pei Zihan regained his sense of autonomy and before he fell to the ground, he flapped his wings and shouted to the sky.

"Leave him." Feiba in the thick smoke gave the order. Although his voice was still a little trembling, he already had a bit of majesty.

Lan Bingkuang waved, and Pei Zihan flew to her, looking confused, and vaguely felt that he had been deceived by Mu Xingqiu.

"Yi Shijun! Is it really Yi Shijun? The youngest one is Yin Buchen. I miss you day and night, and I forget you all the time..." Before Yin Buchen could stand firm, he flattered at "Yi Shijun". He knew that it was Feiba, but the feelings in his voice did not decrease at all.

"Yin Buchen?" Feiba's voice became cold, "Leave him behind, I need a good dog around me."

Lan Bingku casts spell again, Yin Buchen soars into the air from the demon group, stops beside Pei Zihan, smiles at Lan Bingku, and nods his head, turns to the smoke and says, "The little one is definitely a good dog, can play games, can bite people, drives it with the help of Yi Shijun, wool..."

"Where is Mu Xingqiu? Kill him, don't show mercy!" Feiba continued to order, but still hid in the thick smoke and did not come out.

"As for the order." Even when Lan Binggu was a Taoist priest in Pangshan hundreds of years ago, she had never been so respectful to anyone. She spread her wings and dived downwards, searching for Mu Xingqiu's figure among the demons running around the ground. When she encountered an annoyance, she shot a spell and killed it directly.

After a long walk, Lan Binggu flew back to his original place, "It's really strange that he is not here. Will anyone else use my Yulong array besides him?"

"It's Mu Xingqiu, I saw it with my own eyes... it's wrong, I heard it with my own ears." Yin Buchen hurriedly interjected, for fear of being taken first by Pei Zihan. "He taught us a method to not think about ourselves and be loyal to him wholeheartedly. The fish and dragon formation is composed of him, and it will never be wrong."

"Find out Mu Xingqiu, even if you burn all the ice city and dig three feet into the ground, you will still kill him!" Feiba's voice resounded throughout the city.

Mu Xingqiu originally wanted to use his weak flying spells to use his best efforts and rush into the thick smoke to attack Feiba while he was caught by several demons and could not escape, so he fell to the ground one by one.

With a thin face, narrow nose, and close eyes, three descendants of the Virgin Mary pulled Mu Xingqiu together, and said at the same time: "Follow us, the Virgin Mary wants to see you."

Mu Xingqiu was stunned. He thought that the Holy Mother Wanzi was dead, but at this time he could not allow him to think about it and ask more. He nodded and rushed into a nearby ruin. The three demons still grabbed Mu Xingqiu's arm tightly, jumped up at the same time, and said a strange demonic word.

With a puff, Mu Xingqiu fell into darkness again.

At the same time, Feiba was enjoying the surrender of Pei Zihan and Yin Buchen, and had no time to look around.

This time the fall did not last long, and there were no cave walls or statues around it. It was all void, and the sky could not see anything.

After stepping on the ground, Mu Xingqiu shook off the three palms on his arm, and the sky eyes could finally see something. A spot of light slowly approached and expanded slowly, and finally revealed his true face, which was the skeleton lantern.

"Please come with us, the Virgin is waiting for you." A demon said. He took the lead in walking towards the lantern. Mu Xingqiu still did not ask much. He followed him, and the other two Virgin descendants were postponed.

One man and three demons followed the lantern for a quarter of an hour and came to a circular hall where the Virgin Mary of Wanzi was waiting for them, even the big bed was coming. She was half lying on it, playing with the Frost Soul Sword in her hand.

Mu Xingqiu jumped to the bed in one step and reached out his hand. "Give me the sword back."

The Virgin of Wanzi showed a smile, "This scene is really exciting, with both scenes and twists and turns. I was very satisfied with watching it. What do you think?"

"I think I want to get my sword back."

The Virgin of Wanzi smiled again, turned the sword in his hand to Mu Xingqiu, but pointed the tip of the sword at him, "Why can this sword cast powerful spells in your hand, but there is nothing special in my hand?"

Mu Xingqiu tried to cast a spell to retract the Frost Soul Sword back into the scabbard on his left wrist. But I don’t know where it is, the restriction is particularly powerful. No matter how fast the inner alchemy rotates, the spell cannot leave the Crimson Palace half an inch.

"There is a soul I know in the sword." Mu Xingqiu said.

"Ah. What a unique soul, you can still make a choice. This is something I have never heard of." The Holy Mother Wanzi sighed twice, "Are you ready to kill Yi Shijun and the Faceless Taoist Priest?"

"Um."

The Frost Soul Sword left the hand of the Holy Mother Wanzi. After turning it around for a while, he returned to Mu Xingqiu's hand.

The moment he bought the sword hilt, Mu Xingqiu felt an unprecedented relaxation. It seemed that the long-distance trekker finally walked into the hotel, and the fallen water finally stepped on the shore after drifting for several days. He once vowed not to let the Frost Soul Sword leave his hand, but now he realizes how ridiculous this vow is.

He immediately retracted the sword back into the invisible sheath.

"This is not enough." The Virgin of Wanzi looked at Mu Xingqiu, suddenly raised his hand to put it beside his mouth, biting a finger, "My blood can allow you to cast spells freely in the Ice City."

Mu Xingqiu leaned forward and a blood stain was smeared on his forehead. He tried it, but the spell could not leave the Jiang Palace.

"Don't worry, you have to wait a while, and I think this is not enough."

"Enough. Tell me what's going on first."

The Virgin of Wanzi nodded, "The good show always starts from the beginning. When it comes to Bingkui's attack on Bingcheng, the poison gas is useless to them. I had to seek reinforcements everywhere. Yi Shijun and the Faceless Taoist priest came. This is the first show."

"Next, they will show their power and gain my trust. This is the second play."

"Then it was a little wrong. I found that Yi Shijun was not the one in the legend. The most important thing was that he had something hidden in his mind that I didn't like. But I had already put blood on them, and I couldn't chase them away, so I was in trouble all of a sudden. This was the third play."

"And then you come out. Mu Xingqiu, a Taoist priest who voluntarily withdrew from the Taoist throne, killed countless demons, and was well-known all over the world. Even I have heard of it. The Yishijun simply kept you in his mouth and talked about you every day. I found something hidden in your kirin horn outside the city, but I didn't say anything. This is the fourth play."

"I was full of hope and thought that you and Yi Shijun would fight to the death. At that time, I sent you into the Baisha Cave to test your strength. I thought I had the opportunity to deal with Yi Shijun for a while, but I never expected that the Qilin Gang was not you, but Yi Shijun. This is the fifth play."

"A ball of light flew out of its corner and entered Yi Shijun's body. He woke up and seemed to have become a demon, more cruel than before, and even killed in the Ice City without even making excuses. Fortunately, I had arranged a retreat for myself. Ice City is my city, so I hid in the most hidden place and waited for the opportunity. This is the sixth play."

"You have passed my test and returned to the ground and can kill Yi Shijun and the Faceless Taoist Priest. This is the seventh and the last play. I should have worked with you earlier, but I want this drama to be a little twisted and almost killed myself. Now there is only one question left. Can you beat the two of them?"

"As long as you can cast the spell normally." Mu Xingqiu tried again. The spell could leave the Jiang Palace, but not much, only 20% or 30%.

"I'm so sorry, I'm afraid you can't." Holy Mother Wanzi pulled the quilt down on her body, revealing a charred hole in her lower abdomen. "I didn't run fast enough and was seriously injured. The detoxification ability of the blood is far inferior to before, and it can only allow you to exert a small part of your magic power. What you rely on is the Frost Soul Sword."

Mu Xingqiu thought for a while, "Yes, Feiba's magical transformation technique has a big loophole. I already know what it is, and it can be used to defeat them. Please send me up."

The Virgin of Wanzi smiled again, "You are indeed carrying a demon curse on you. Wherever you pass, you will be destroyed. Go and make the last show a little heroic." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!