Feiba's only remaining eye became brighter and brighter like burning charcoal, "I have to kill you because...because..."

Why? Feiba's mind was in chaos. He remembered that he had a good reason to kill the Taoist priest, but suddenly the reasons became ridiculous: among all the humans and demons who despised and bullied him, Mu Xingqiu was definitely not the most excessive one, and he was even tolerant most of the time, otherwise he would not have lived until now.

Why? Feiba's one-eyed eyes were as bright as the sunshine at noon, but his mind became more and more confused. Just before last night, he seemed to have no such strong intention of killing. At that time, he wanted to turn Mu Xingqiu into a demon, make the Taoist priest surrender and be loyal to him, and help him form a powerful army.

"I must..." The hatred was still very strong. Feiba's hatred spread to all living things in this world, so he was a little confused. Why did he only hate this Taoist priest the deepest.

Lightning wrapped around the body, as if to burn the whole body, a spell like a warm wind was spinning around in my mind, like a arrogant robber plundering, and another powerful suction force wanted to bring his soul out--No, Feiba quickly understood that the suction force was not the soul, but the magic master attached to the soul.

Various kinds of pain gather together, and the damage caused by the Kirinhorn becomes insignificant.

"Kill you!" Feiba shouted sternly, and finally found a ready-made reason for the strange hatred in his heart. The Taoist priest wanted to kill him and steal his most precious treasure, so he had to resist.

As soon as this thought came, Feiba immediately forgot all the pain and gave birth to a force he had never had before. His right arm broke free from the shackles of lightning, and his flesh and blood were lost below his elbow. He didn't care at all and grabbed the Taoist priest's throat.

Mu Xingqiu had lightning and the Frost Soul Sword. Li Feiba was only a few feet tall. Although he had learned to use it in a lot of effort, this was the first time he had cast three powerful spells at the same time. His heart was also full of resentment, so he cast the fourth spell - a beam of light shot out from the Frost Soul Sword, instantly cutting off Feiba's arm.

Feiba's remaining half of his arm was still trying to stretch forward, as if he had no idea what pain was.

This half-demon didn't know too many things, and he didn't even know that he had been exploited.

Mu Xingqiu's surging resentment suddenly calmed down. He recognized Feiba. Although he had never liked him before. However, he knew that the half demon in front of him who did not know his life or death, did not distinguish between strength and weakness, and only wanted to kill people regardless of danger was definitely not the real Feiba.

This is just a tool that was unfortunately chosen. Without him, the white light in the horn of the kirin would also choose another combination target. All the dangers Mu Xingqiu encountered this time did not come from his tolerance for the half demon many years ago, but from a much stronger power - Taoist sect.

Mu Xingqiu regained the lightning, but continued to seize Feiba's memory and the Demon Lord's Dharma. Although the memory is chaotic, there will always be some clues left in it. As for the Demon Lord's Dharma, it should not be left on Feiba, as it is not a good thing for himself, all humans and demon races.

The first thing Mu Xingqiu got was Feiba's memory, and he succeeded in illusion. Feiba's memory did not have obvious time sorting, and his thinking was already chaotic, and after being manipulated by the strong, he became even more unorganized. Mu Xingqiu had to take as many as possible.

The light in Feiba's eyes suddenly disappeared. A ball of white light flew out, not attacking Mu Xingqiu, but flew quickly outside the city.

Mu Xingqiu was waiting for this moment. The light ball was not only a clue, but also evidence, indicating that the lightning formed by Taoist Yashan was using the whistle and pragmatic illusion to drill out of his right sleeve again, forming a small cage that trapped the light ball inside.

Feiba's body softened, all the pain - the puncture of the Kirin horn, the burns caused by lightning, the eyes dug out by himself, the broken arms... All the pain came back, and the half demon was stunned for a while, not knowing which kind of pain should be first to react to. Soon this was not a problem. He responded to the physical trauma with a shrill and long-term scream.

Countless translucent magical texts flew out from Feiba's crystal eyes, like a wisp of light black steam attached to the Frost Soul Sword, and then flowed along the sword body to Mu Xingqiu's body.

Mu Xingqiu summoned a spare straw hat from the treasure sack. He did not want to use his body or the Frost Soul Sword to endure the magic of the Demon Lord. External spells are more or less dangerous. Even the most powerful Taoist priests find it difficult to confirm whether there are other evil magic hidden behind a certain spell. Mu Xingqiu already has an external inner alchemy in the Niwan Palace, which is enough for him.

There are many magic weapons in his treasure bag, and several of them are of high level, enough to carry powerful magic spells. But Mu Xingqiu summoned an ordinary straw hat, which did not have any magic blessings, and was so ordinary that it could not even withstand the wind and sun. Therefore, Mu Xingqiu thought it was the most suitable.

Zuo Liuying has proved that ordinary things can also be used as magic weapons. Compared with regular magic weapons, straw hats are almost useless, but this is its advantage - it will not provide room for the Demon Lord to move around and move, just like a bald man. If he hadn't been too weak when he was combined with the Demon Sprout, he would have been killed soon, or worse, becoming a slave to the Demon Sprout.

The translucent magic text flows to the straw hat, an inanimate and powerless ordinary thing.

When I first came into contact with the first magic text, the straw hat cracked. The more magic texts came, the more cracks there were on the straw hat, and it quickly crisscrossed, like a long-dried river. But the straw hat did not disband because of this. No matter how many cracks there were, there was always a trace of connection left to keep it intact.

Feiba looked at this scene in shock and once again forgot the pain in his body, "You, you are crazy... This is, this is the Dharma of the Demon Lord!"

Yin Buchen floated in the air with the help of the power of the talisman, and could not fly too high or too far. He also saw Mu Xingqiu's actions from afar. He grabbed Pei Zihan's wings with both hands and made a series of horror screams, "Mu Xingqiu, Mu Taoist priest, Mu Ancestor, don't want the Demon Lord to correct the Dharma, give it to me, don't... You are... Oh my God, just kill me together."

Mu Xingqiu was unmoved and believed more and more that the straw hat was the best destination for the Demon Lord to correct the Dharma.

The last few magic texts also left Feiba's crystal eyes and merged with the straw hat. The straw hat was covered with cracks, as if a breeze could blow it into powder, but it still remained intact. After absorbing the last magic text, it made a crackling sound. All the cracks were replaced by black lines - it became more complete.

"Is this just a straw hat?" Feiba asked in surprise and daze.

"Well, it's just a straw hat." Mu Xingqiu said.

"It won't last long, and when it is destroyed, the Demon Lord's Dharma will disappear."

"Is there anything wrong with this?"

Feiba was even more surprised, his one-eyed eyes became wet, staring at Mu Xingqiu without blinking, as if the defeated slaves were looking at the prodigal son, and the well-educated man looked at the illiterate robbers.

"You are a demon," he said, feeling that he understood everything, "You are a demon."

Mu Xingqiu did not argue, but felt that Feiba had suffered enough. So he slowly rose up and took him off the horn of the flea.

"I don't want to die..." Feiba glanced at his incomplete body, and his wish to live was suddenly dispersed. "I don't know why I wanted to kill you, really. Please try to be more happy."

Mu Xingqiu nodded, "As you wish."

The illusion of illusion entered the mind of the half demon, looking for not memories, but emotions, Feiba's emotions were also chaotic. However, there were a few that were still very clear, one of which was boredom. The illusion strengthened the boredom. Feiba felt a strong sense of sleepiness, which overwhelmed the pain and dying fear of his body. He closed his eyes and soon entered an unprecedented deep sleep.

Mu Xingqiu reclaimed all the spells, Feiba's body fell to the sea of ​​fire in the Ice City, with a faint smile on his face. More than ten feet apart, Mu Xingqiu used the Frost Soul Sword to emit a white light, hit Feiba's forehead and fulfilled his promise.

A loud scream came from below. Lan Binggu flapped his wings hard, and his soul broke free from the shackles of the candle and the jade axe and returned to his body.

Feiba was not only her master, but also the source of her "eternal life". Lan Binggu tried to save Feiba, but one step late, the demon fire in the city swallowed half of the demon in one bite.

Lan Binggu turned around and flew towards Mu Xingqiu. She did not notice that the light spots on her wings had never recovered. The flesh and blood on her face were flying away, revealing the bones below. She flew faster and faster, but did not cast a spell, but instead grabbed the enemy with her palms.

Mu Xingqiu held a straw hat in his right hand and covered Lan Bing Curling's palm.

Lan Binggu stopped, her eagle-like palms were only a few inches away from the brim of the straw hat. She felt the whole body tremble from inside to outside, but when she looked down, she found no abnormality. Soon she realized that her soul was about to leave her body again, which was different from Mu Xingqiu's forced soul acquisition using the technique of summoning souls. This time, the soul was about to leave.

"Ah...I..." The loyalty to Feiba gradually faded away like an absurd dream. Lan Binggu turned his head and glanced at the wings that had only skeletons, and an indescribable disgust arose in his heart, "This is not me."

"Tell me, what kind of magic do you use against the Taoist priests of Demon Invasion?" Mu Xingqiu used the illusion technique to break through Lan Binggui's protection, but she had nothing in her mind.

Lan Binggu seemed to have not heard him. She was losing the ability to feel the outside world, but remembered something that she had been worried about most of her life. "Zuo Liuying, he was almost possessed by the demon when he was eighteen years old. His parents sacrificed their lives for this. This is his heart disaster. He can defeat him with the illusion of thoughts."

When Mu Xingqiu was stunned, Lan Binggu also fell to the sea of ​​fire, and his bone wings were broken into countless pieces. It was a demon pill, but it did not have the hardness of a demon pill.

Mu Xingqiu sent the straw hat back to the treasure bag, took out a rag from his arms, flew to the flea, and gently wiped away the blood on its corner.

The fleas seemed a little irritated and always wanted to go back to the ground, but the ice city was full of fire and there was no place to stay.

Yin Buchen watched the straw hat with the Demon Lord's Dharma disappear, and he felt heartbroken, and couldn't help but sigh, "Mu Xingqiu, do Pei Zihan still want it? He seems that he can't wake up... Hey, he opened his eyes."

Pei Zihan's condition is similar to Lan Bingkue. After being killed, his soul stayed in his original body. However, in less than fifteen days, he had not yet formed a complete loyalty to Feiba. He actually woke up for a while and saw the fate of Feiba and Lan Bingkue.

"Take me down, too."

Yin Buchen still looked up at Mu Xingqiu and waited for him to give orders.

Mu Xingqiu also looked up at something. The lightning ball wrapped in lightning was more than ten steps away, struggling desperately. Through it, Mu Xingqiu would find out who was injecting hatred into Feiba's mind.

The battle has just begun.

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