The light blue light swayed on the snow, and it looked like it was more than ten feet high when I saw it. Mu Xingqiu's eyes gradually moved up and suddenly realized that he was seeing the moonlight. So he looked down again and felt that the blue light seemed to be only two or three feet high.

The beam is so weird, like blue and white, like big and small, like strong and weak, and can immediately attract attention and always try to escape from sight.

"The demon clan with weak will is easily attracted by it. This is the magic of the demon clan." Yi Shijun spoke in Mu Xingqiu's mind.

“Can you eliminate it now?”

"I guess it's not possible. The power of the seed has not been fully released. It's useless to just eliminate this beam of light. Moreover, Bingkui's transformation process is rare. All the demon clans I have seen before are dead. See how your luck is."

Mu Xingqiu didn't want to rely on his luck. He began to use the magic trick he had just learned. Hundreds of demons spreading on the ground around him slowly rose, spinning around the light blue light, and his speed gradually accelerated.

The blue light continued for a while, and a hazy human figure appeared. The snow on the ground climbed up along the body, like teams of white ants building nests.

Mu Xingqiu felt a powerful pulling force, and he had to lean back to fight it, as was the flea next to him, and his two red and yellow eyes turned around vigilantly.

"A normal demon clan will walk over and wait for it to be killed." Yi Shijun expressed his guess in a positive tone.

The snow had risen to the humanoid head, more than three feet tall, and was burly and strong, quite similar to the golem that the spirit demon dug out before. Soon, the snow on the humanoid body began to condense into ice.

"Ah, it turns out that this is Bingkui." Yi Shijun was a little fascinated. He seemed to forget that he was observing this Mu through Mu Xingqiu's eyes, "Look at that seed."

The seeds of the Nebula Tree have risen to the heart of the human figure at some point. Through the ice that has just been formed, you can see it floating there, like a grain of dust that is not mixed in with the heart.

After the humanoid condenses ice, it loses a lot. It attracts more snow to adhere to the body. The whole process is neither fast nor slow, and the tension generated remains at the same intensity.

Mu Xingqiu can still cast spells and gradually increase his demonic power. Many demonic weapons are spinning faster and faster in the air, which is already like a cage, and at the same time it blocks Mu Xingqiu's vision.

"Slow down." Yi Shijun unknowingly used a commanding tone, "Don't be so brave. He's just a ice cream, not as powerful as I imagined. The prison technique can definitely be blocked."

The human figure absorbed snow three times and condensed into ice three times. The appearance and body became more and more realistic. It can be called Bingkui. This is a male body, bald head, light body, eye sockets are two white holes, and chest is undulating. It is actually breathing, and white vapor is sprayed out from the nostrils. The muscles cast by the ice look strong and fragile.

Bingkui obviously had no sense of shame. His male characteristics were exposed outside and there was no cover. He held a long ice sword in his hands.

The wound on the demon corpse was caused by the ice sword.

Bingkui's neck creaked and stared at the human and the unicorn with his vast white eyes. His face was truly cold and ruthless. Then he slowly raised his swords and made a harsh creaking sound all over his body.

"Stop waiting!" Yi Shijun's voice was nervous.

Mu Xingqiu immediately enhanced his demonic power, and all demonic weapons rotated like a whirlwind, closing in Bingkui's head, forming a solid cage.

With a bang, the cage shook violently. The Bingkui inside obviously launched an attack with the ice sword.

Then there was constant noise, and the demonic weapon forming a cage kept flying out. It turned into pieces as soon as it landed, and they were all frozen to the point of being crispy.

"Is Bingkui's power not small, do you still have magic weapons?" asked Yi Shijun.

"It's gone." Mu Xingqiu did not hide his own personal information and had already taken out all the demonic weapons.

"Your magic weapon is of average quality...Crystal eyes, use the crystal eyes!"

"Don't you want to live?" Mu Xingqiu was shocked. He had a crystal eye on his body, and the crow's soul was imprisoned inside.

"Crystal Eye is a demon pill, and it is also a powerful demon weapon. Only it can suppress the prison technique, and I also want to experience Bingkui's power personally. Don't worry, Crystal Eye is the first-class demon pill I have carefully created, and it is not so easy to be destroyed."

The rotating cage was almost unable to hold on, and the trivial demon weapons were popped out one by one. Mu Xingqiu was so eager to avoid it, but the fleas always wanted to catch them with their horns and fly them.

Mu Xingqiu put one hand around the flea's neck and took out the crystal eyes with the other, "Don't you want to take the opportunity to escape?"

"Haha..." Yi Shijun let out a disdainful laugh and did not answer this question at all.

"I believe you really want to deal with Bingkui, so..." Mu Xingqiu threw out his crystal eyes and let it join the cage.

"Get cheap..." Yi Shijun's voice disappeared, without physical contact, and the imprisoned crow's soul could not convey the voice to Mu Xingqiu's mind.

The addition of the crystal eyes made the cage stabilize again, no more demonic weapons popped out, and the banging sound became duller.

Bingkui was indeed not as powerful as he imagined. Mu Xingqiu even felt that his strength was enough to smash him, but Bingkui had another ability that had not been revealed - all the demon corpses were covered with a thick layer of ice, which could not be done by chopping with an ice sword.

After a while, the sound in the cage disappeared, and Bingkui seemed to have given up resistance, but Mu Xingqiu immediately felt a chill rising from the ground. Looking down, he saw more than ten ice lines radiating from the cage to the outside, one of which was passing by his feet.

Mu Xingqiu raised his right foot and stepped on it hard. The ice line shattered, and a muffled sound came from the cage, unlike the sound of an ice sword hitting, but like Bingkui fell down.

The flea immediately understood the essence of this "game", ran around the cage, and stepped on ice lines with heavy hooves. Every time one was broken, a muffled sound came from the cage.

Is Bingkui so weak? Mu Xingqiu felt that something must have been made wrong.

All the ice lines disappeared, and there was no sound in the cage that was constantly rotating. Mu Xingqiu slowly reduced the demonic power, and the speed of the demonic weapons slowed down. The cage revealed a gap, and he could see the situation inside.

Bingkui's two swords stood there motionless. There was a layer of white frost all over his body, as if he had lost his vitality.

Bingkui, who made the northern demon clan frightened, was defeated like this? Mu Xingqiu couldn't believe it. But he still ended the prison technique and was ready to go closer and check it out.

The demon weapon fell to the ground, like a large fallen leaf. Mu Xingqiu found something wrong as soon as he took two steps - the crystal eyes were gone.

There were more than eighty pieces of intact demon weapons left, and Mu Xingqiu had all his eyes, but there was no crystal eye he threw out in the last time.

Mu Xingqiu speeded up and bypassed Bingkui, who was no longer transparent all over Baishuang. Sure enough, his crystal eyes were embedded on Bingkui's back.

Mu Xingqiu smiled and shook his head. Yi Shijun really wanted to escape with the help of Bingkui's power. In fact, he could say it bluntly. Mu Xingqiu was willing to let him go and face the common strong enemy together, and even provide help.

But Yi Shijun still has to rely on his own strategy, which may be a kind of pride for him.

Too proud can cause big trouble.

The tall Bingkui was trembling, and the white frost on his body fell like flour.

Mu Xingqiu is also experienced and is extremely sensitive to the coming danger. He used force with his feet and bounced back, grabbed one of the fleas' horns, and pulled it away from Bingkui.

The man and the Qilin were still in the air. They jumped two feet away and Bingkui exploded.

The ice and white frost turned into powder, and with a bang, it spread more than ten feet away around it. The ground was as if it was hit hard by a meteorite, sinking five or six feet, forming a snow pit.

Mu Xingqiu and the flea failed to escape from the explosion range in time, but while he jumped back, he summoned more than ten magic weapons and summoned five magic weapons to block the body. The corresponding magic and magic did not have time to take shape. He could only use their own strength to block it.

In just a moment, the demonic weapon and magic weapon were wrapped in a layer of ice. It fell to the ground and became useless. Mu Xingqiu only felt that the pores in his body were growing outwards. He also fell to the ground. Fortunately, it was not too high, and his feet could stand firm, but they could not move, and they could not breathe quickly.

Mu Xingqiu's eyes could still see things. He saw with his eyes that the fleas next to him were also wrapped in ice. He tilted his head and held one corner in his hand.

After all, the demonic weapon and magic weapon blocked a lot of ice powder. Although Mu Xingqiu felt the coldness penetrated his heart, he could still tolerate it. He held his breath, wielded all his strength, and worked with the fleas to break free from the ice on his body.

The crystal eyes that were originally embedded in Bingkui's body fell on the ground. Mu Xingqiu looked closely and found that it had cracked in half, which meant that it was no longer a demon pill and could not even be used as an ordinary demon weapon.

Yi Shijun still escaped, but where is his soul? He has no body to attach to, so he can't hold on for too long.

The voice came from behind, "The moon tonight is as big and round as the night three thousand years ago, and the full moon night always bodes well for me."

Mu Xingqiu remembered that Yi Shijun could use the demon weapon to create a body. This was the move he used when he disguised as Zuo Liuying.

"It's not bad luck for you, because I don't want to kill you for the time being." Yi Shijun did not go around the front, "You will be another king of the demon clan after Qi Wushang. I have a premonition that your success will be greater. Bingkui's formation in the first pivot position is about to begin. If you persist for seven days, you will win. I will give you that memory at that time, but I can't stay here. It's too dangerous. I am shouldering more important and greater tasks and should not take any risks. Zuo Liuying gave me a painful lesson, and I will always remember it."

Mu Xingqiu could not speak up and refuted. The ice layer on his body began to crack and was about to break. At that time, he could tell Yi Shijun that he had no intention of being the so-called "king of the demon clan".

Yi Shijun guessed Mu Xingqiu’s thoughts and laughed twice, “You think you have seen through everything, but you actually made a mistake. What the method of destroying again is not your ambition, but love disaster.”

"You dare not admit that you are forgetting that woman, so you simply abandon everything. Face your true heart, humanity, the real you have just been born. Remember, you may be able to defeat Bingkui with quantity!"

Mu Xingqiu suddenly broke free from all the ice cubes and turned around. There was no Yi Shijun behind him, only a faint laugh came from the air.

The method of extermination cuts off the love disaster? Mu Xingqiu was furious at this statement, and he didn't believe that he would forget Fangfang.

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