"Just for a head?" Zhou Qi couldn't believe it, didn't want to believe it, and couldn't believe it. He looked over the strange-shaped mucus shell, stared at Mu Xingqiu's eyes, and asked again, "Just for a head?"

"His name is Mu Songxuan, he is from Yelin Town, and is my best friend." Mu Xingqiu gently took back the bald man and held him in front of his chest. Under the pull of two suction forces, he could not send various colors in the mucus shell back to the bald man's head, and could only try to keep the shell from being broken.

The reason why Bald man survived to this day is because he integrated various forces, and lacking any of them could have a fatal impact, especially the drop of sword-washing pool water. Without it, Bald man might have been unable to wake up.

Mu Xingqiu must keep everything intact.

Zhou Qi did not change much on the surface, his smooth beard fluttered slightly, and he was not confused at all. In fact, he was concentrating on his full strength against the jade axe in his hand, trying every means to get out of trouble. Although he knew that the faster the battle, the faster the mana was lost, he had no other choice. This was a process that could not be stopped once it started, and the inner alchemy was no longer completely under his control.

"Let's take each step back, you take your soul back, I will take Bingkui away and give up the first pivot of the Douzhuan Star Transfer Array." Zhou Qi's tone was still majestic, as if this was not a suggestion, but an order that no one dared to refuse.

Shen Shang had difficulty opening his mouth and shouted in a vague voice: "Who will win or lose in this battle?"

"We have another fight if we have a chance in the future." Zhou Qi refused to admit defeat after all.

Mu Xingqiu's expression was not as calm as the Taoist Maid of the Shen. He had to use his suction force to ease the suction force in the jade axe, and to divide some of the power to protect Bad and Shen Shang, but he could no longer be calm. At this moment, his eyebrows were upright, his eyes were open, his cheeks were bulging, and his blue veins were clearly visible, and he looked like he was as if he was at the end of his strength.

"Do you think I can stop my soul?" Mu Xingqiu could speak, but he was a little bit gritted in his teeth.

Zhou Qi did not answer. His eyes glanced into the distance. The snow had stopped, but dark clouds rolled around. The snow on the ground and trees showed light brown gas. These were unclean air. Even they were attracted by their souls and continued to surge towards the Jade Axe. Deep in the forest, several ice cream hidden among them exploded one after another, and the sound shook a lot of snow. The wild beasts in the distance were roaring in horror. The birds flapped their wings and made inexplicable whine. They had no power of the souls interested in them, but were frightened by the visions around them.

The soul of the Amber Taoist priest and the water of the sword washing pond produced far beyond Zhou Qi's imagination. The fear that he had never experienced in his life also enveloped him like a dark cloud above his head.

Being possessed by devils strengthened his power and also made him lose his peaceful Taoist heart.

"You can stop your soul because you don't want to die." Zhou Qi's eyes fell on Mu Xingqiu's face again, and his voice became firmer again, "Even at this time, you still want to protect your head and the Taoist priest behind you..."

"Hey. My name is Shen Shang, the bloodline of the Daotong Shen family!" Shen Shang's voice became more and more vague, and he could only barely hear it clearly. He controlled the inner alchemy from the beginning. The suction force was relatively small, but if this continued, the inner alchemy would sooner or later be driven to accelerate the rotation by the suction force.

Zhou Qi was not interrupted and continued. "You don't want to die yourself, I can see that, so why waste your time? If you have to make this false name, okay, I admit defeat. You defeated a Shintoshi and Nianxin Ke created another miracle."

The unclean energy gathered more and more, covering Mu Xingqiu and others. They were like a dark brown beast sleeping soundly in the dark night, with a huge body as undulating as a hill.

Mu Xingqiu's left eye has turned back into an ordinary heavenly eye. With the help of the magic power of the Taoist demon infusing the whole body, his vision is still better than that of ordinary Taoist priests. He can see the slightly terrified face of Taoist priest Zhushen in a ball of unclean air.

"There is only one way to stop the soul." Mu Xingqiu said word by word.

"Speak quickly, what's the solution?" Zhou Qi couldn't pretend to be calm anymore. His fear had already entered his flesh and bones and could no longer drive him away.

Mu Xingqiu didn't say anything, just staring at Zhou Qi. There was only one way to stop the soul, but that was not something Zhou Qi could accept.

Zhou Qi looked confused, his Taoist robe was blown up by the wind, and his beard floated like a ball of water plants. Suddenly he laughed. Zhou Qi practiced for more than a thousand years and had his knowledge hundreds or thousands of times wider than Mu Xingqiu. However, once he was in fear and confused, his reaction was not as good as a young Taoist priest, but now he finally figured it out.

Even without reminders, he would figure it out.

"The soul is nothingness, and it must rely on real things to generate suction. In the past, it was amber condensed by magic power, but now it is a jade axe. Once the jade axe is broken, the suction force will disappear... No, the ordinary jade axe magic weapon should have been broken long ago, but this jade axe fused with the sword washing pool. No matter how much power it is absorbed, it will not be damaged. This is a dead end."

"Well, that's a dead end." Mu Xingqiu's face could be said to be ferocious, but his voice was extremely calm, as if he had made an understandable ordinary mistake.

"You are playing tricks on me!" Zhou Qi became more angry than his fear.

"I just thought about how to defeat you, but I was not in the mood to play with you." Mu Xingqiu said calmly.

"Don't you consider the consequences, aren't you afraid of taking your life?" Zhou Qi was even more angry, and the faster the mana in his body was lost. The rotation of the inner alchemy had already lost control, which was faster than the gyro beaten by a whip. If this continues, the inner alchemy will disperse all the mana in a while and will never be able to recover.

For Taoist priests, this means that the pill is destroyed and the person is killed.

Mu Xingqiu didn't say anything again, which was equivalent to acquiescing Zhou Qi's statement.

"Woooooooooooooooo..." Shen Shang made a series of sarcasm, then let out a burst of laughter like a wind roar. This is the Mu Xingqiu he knew. He didn't want to retreat when he started fighting. He was like this when he made a fight with the inhaled Taoist priest back then, and now he still fought with the Shintoist priest. Shen Shang regretted that he could not speak, otherwise he would really praise a few words loudly and show that he would not regret following him at all.

Zhou Qi still didn't believe it. He had seen Taoist priests facing death calmly, and had seen the demon clan commit suicide and kill in order to gain a little pitiful power. However, no one would choose to fight when there was still a way out. Mu Xingqiu could not respond to the battle, hide within the range of the Fighting Star Movement Array, relying on his stubborn fists and body to show off.

Zhou Qi looked at the head in the mucus again, and the sleeping head was as dull as a living thing. "Don't you even want to save your head? You have already taken revenge on me for him, don't you want him to survive?"

"He and I live and die."

Mu Xingqiu was not a reckless person who knew nothing about life and death. But he was not a high Taoist priest who expected things like a god. He thought that he could defeat Zhou Qi with the water of the sword washing pool, but found that he could not summon the soul of Meng Yuanhou. Step by step, he just made the necessary choice without any choice.

At this moment, he was still holding a little hope. Although Zhou Qi didn't believe it, he still insisted on generating suction to compete with the increasingly powerful soul, while protecting the bald man on his chest and Shen Shang behind him.

He believed that bald men would understand his approach. Shinshang's laughter showed that he had understood.

Zhou Qi finally understood that if he wanted to survive, he had to find a way. He had lived for more than a thousand years, and had read a vast number of books, and he forced himself to calm down and search for ways to escape in his memory.

Amber Taoist priests are rare in the world, and the uncontrolled Amber Taoist priests are even more unique. Zhou Qi could not find a direct solution, so he could only make a conclusion slowly.

"With the help of the sword washing pool, the jade axe has become a powerful magic weapon, but after all, it is just an ordinary jade axe. It cannot carry infinite power... Mu Xingqiu, you are a living person, why is the suction power not as powerful as the soul?"

"Because I don't want to become an amber Taoist priest." Mu Xingqiu dared not use all his strength. Once all his will is used to generate suction, he will lose control of himself, and become a thoughtless amber, and will never wake up again. The Marquis of Meng Yuan died unknowingly. His original purpose was probably to use this method to eliminate the demon clan occupying the ancestor peak, but it was used by the giant demon king and became a powerful demon weapon to confront the Taoist dynasty.

Mu Xingqiu cannot make the same mistake again. If he becomes an amber Taoist priest at this moment, the only one who survives will benefit Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi wanted to smile, but his muscles on his face were out of control, but he showed a distorted strange face, "Do you want to wait until I die before becoming an Amber Taoist priest, so how can I save my head?"

Mu Xingqiu was surprised that a Taoist priest was so ignorant because of fear. "If I become a Taoist priest, I can't tell the difference between the enemy and me at all, and will continue to generate suction and kill Mu Songxuan and Shin Shang."

"Yeah..." Shen Shang's voice could not be heard clearly by himself.

Zhou Qi's inner alchemy was turning faster and faster, almost breaking out of his abdomen. The unclean aura around him had turned from dark clouds to violent whirlwinds, rushing to enter the Jade Axe.

The jade axe is not as long as a ruler and looks weak, but under the strengthening of the water in the sword washing pool, it continuously inhales power, but without any change in itself.

Zhou Qi once couldn't wait to snatch it, but now he holds it in his hand but can't even shake it off.

"Qi Wushang once controlled the Amber Taoist Priest, how did he do it?" Zhou Qi was still unwilling to give up.

"Qi Wushang uses a large demon formation. Neither you nor me, nor there is so much demon blood here." Mu Xingqiu stared at Zhou Qi without blinking, observing every change of his. The Taoist priest of the Shen was heading towards the end, and black smoke was emerging all over his body. It was the product of the combination of magic power and unclean energy.

Fear made Zhou Qi lose his peace and awaken him at the last moment. He finally read some information from Mu Xingqiu's eyes, "You want to fill the jade axe with my power, and then... Then you take the opportunity to break the jade axe!"

Only the gods' magic power is too much for the jade axe to bear. This is Mu Xingqiu's plan. "I will try it." He had to wait for Zhou Qi's magic power to be absorbed and then vent his power, making the jade axe unbearable. As for whether this plan can be successful, all adventures cannot be guaranteed, especially for Mu Xingqiu.

For Mu Xingqiu, who has suction power, the time he persists will always be longer than Zhou Qi, who has lost his magic power.

Even when he was most afraid and angry, Zhou Qi would not lose his composure like an ordinary person. "What a good idea!" He poured his emotions into the thunderous voice, "Since that's the case, what are you waiting for? Let me help you."

Zhou Qi has been controlling the inner alchemy. Now he has changed his mind. He wants to indulge the inner alchemy and turn as fast as he can. He should have been like this long ago. In that case, he might be able to defeat the jade axe by giving up half of his body practice, but now he has to fight all his strength to escape.

But it doesn't matter. Zhou Qi believes that he still has a chance to survive, and this lifeless Taoist priest and his partner, Zhou Qi really wants to take the opportunity to "help" and send them into the abyss of death.

Mu Xingqiu is also ready. Whoever wins and loses, and whoever dies and lives depends on who can grasp the subtle and critical opportunity.

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