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Volume Three: Practice on the Mountain Chapter 1087: The Tenth Spell

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    The tenth spell is a bit special, like the end of a strong crossbow, like helplessly falling dead leaves. It is weak in power but difficult to control. Mu Xingqiu's command can never be accurately realized. The more the magic power is increased, the worse the effect, so he can only  It flew left and right, up and down, heading in a general direction.  It is not a talisman technique. Mu Xingqiu himself cannot explain what it is. He only thinks that he can do it. Then it comes out. It has no strong power. It just transmits what he sees and hears along the way to the caster instantly.  There is nothing to see in Duanliu City. The Holy Talisman Army destroyed some houses and courtyard walls, but overall the city is still intact and the streets are clean and have a new layer of ice.  In the sky, eight drops of water and eight balls of fire were still chasing each other, making every illusion in Mu Xingqiu's heart feel happy and reluctant to give up.  The tenth spell left the west city gate and saw two mirrors on the sunset lake. Qin Lingshuang must be in one of the mirrors.  There is an advantage to the weak spell. It is difficult to be detected by other spells. It slides close to the ground, and when it comes to the ice, it encounters a gust of wind.  This is the soul technique performed by Qin Lingshuang. She wants to draw out the Kun Chaos spell in the Great Light Mirror, so the power of the soul is half inside and half outside, and it appears as wind outside.  Mu Xingqiu¡¯s tenth spell was so weak that it didn¡¯t even have the strength to fight. It was suddenly blown into the air and swirled like a boat sailing in the stormy waves. Everything could only be left to fate.  Mu Xingqiu tried to let it go back, but the result was counterproductive. The spell floated further, and instead of floating back the same way, it ran further and further north. Even after breaking away from the wind of Xizhao Lake, it did not stop.  Mu Xingqiu felt that this tenth spell was not mature enough, so he decided to withdraw it or interrupt it directly. However, the result was beyond his expectation. This spell was so disobedient that he even refused to obey the simplest command.  He neither refused to return to the Patriarch's Tower nor disappeared. He still drifted along and passed on what he saw and heard to the spell caster.  Mu Xingqiu could only smile bitterly.  He had accomplished ten functions at once, but he couldn't control the extra function. Its naughty timing was right, and the other nine functions were all casting spells, maintaining the eight drops of water and the spells used to welcome souls.  I can't find the energy to chase this little brother.  He didn¡¯t explain it to Qin Lingshuang because it was not a big deal. If the tenth spell couldn¡¯t fly too far, it would completely disappear due to mana exhaustion and it wouldn¡¯t have much impact.  We can talk about it afterwards. Qing Lingshuang might be able to help him tame the tenth use.  The tenth spell floated tens of miles north, finally exhausted, falling downward little by little, and the information sent back became intermittent.  Mu Xingqiu was surprised to see Yin Buchen, a woman and a huge black bird not far away. They were all looking at Duanliu City.  With serious and vigilant expressions, the monkeys were stacked one on top of the other, looking at each other, but their eyes were scattered, and they didn't know what they were looking at.  He didn¡¯t remember the woman¡¯s appearance, but he could guess that she was most likely Yang Qingyin, and the black bird was her exotic beast, the Phoenix.  Mu Xingqiu was dedicated to ten purposes, each of which was independent. At this moment, they all trembled in unison, and the water in the sword-washing pool stirred.  Rubbing against the stone basin, it made a buzzing sound. In the sky above Duanliu City, eight drops of water simultaneously became chaotic.  Passed by eight balls of fire.  Mu Xingqiu felt hot and hot. He couldn't play this game anymore. He wanted to stop. He wanted to explain everything to Qin Lingshuang and then go to see Yang Qingyin. As for what to say and what to do.  He hasn't thought about it yet.  The eight balls of fire didn't notice anything unusual, and they still surrounded the water droplets to provoke and play around.  The most surprising thing happened to Mu Xingqiu that night. To be precise, it had happened a long time ago, and Mu Xingqiu had only just discovered it.  Yang Qingyin, Heihuang and Yin Buchen are not just watching, they are working together to contend with a powerful spell.  This is so strange. This powerful spell was definitely not sent by Mu Xingqiu. Qin Lingshuang was already concentrating on nine things. Logically speaking, it was impossible to cast any extra spells. However, the powerful spell did come from the direction of Duanliu City. Its  The fighting method is very unique. It is not continuous, but a large group suddenly rushes in every once in a while, then stops in the air, and shoots out bit by bit to attack.  Because of this discovery, Mu Xingqiu did not stop casting the spell, and the eight drops of water continued to swirl with the fire, but her mood had suddenly changed. If Qing Lingshuang paid attention to the sword washing pool at this time, she would see that the water surface was as smooth as a mirror.  Yin Buchen shouted, "What's going on? Where did such a powerful spell come from? Duanliu City was attacked by a sneak attack?" Since finding the Niwan Palace of the Earth Monkeys, his strength has increased a lot, but it is not enough to make up for it.  The loss of Demon Lord Zhengfa is far different from that of Yang Qingyin and Black Phoenix.  Yang Qingyin concentrated on casting spells. Black Phoenix mainly contributed mana, which was relatively relaxed. When he heard Yin Buchen's question, he sneered: "Are you still defending him? Where?"The sneak attack was caused by the two of them flirting in Duanliu City and issuing spells to prevent outsiders from disturbing them.  " Yin Buchen shook his head repeatedly, "It's impossible, it's impossible, Mu Xingqiu wouldn't do such a thing, there must be something fishy in it.  " "Hey, you might as well say he has amnesia. Anyway, he doesn't remember the Spirit King, and no one can say he is heartless.  Without memory, there is no responsibility. It has been more than two years since Mu Xingqiu was so smart in not rushing to retrieve his memory.  " "You misunderstood.  "Yin Buchen became more and more confused, "It was Zuo Liuying who didn't let him retrieve his memory. He said it was said it was" Yin Buchen only heard about it and didn't know what Zuo Liuying said specifically. "Ha,  Since he regarded Zuo Liuying as his enemy and he followed Zuo Liuying's arrangements on such an important matter, was Mu Xingqiu too stupid or too smart?  " "Well he seems a little stupid compared to before.  " Black Phoenix continued to sneer. Yin Buchen suddenly stopped casting spells, and the stacked monkeys suddenly scattered. "It's really inexplicable. It seems that I made a mistake. In fact, I just invited the Spirit King here. Everything else has nothing to do with it.  I have nothing to do with it.  " Yin Buchen looked at Duanliu City for a while, and murmured: "My name is Yin Buchen, and I am the son of Jiao King. I am not a follower of any demon or human race, and the jealousy has nothing to do with me.  He turned to Yang Qingyin and said, "King Ling, please forgive me for talking too much and try to persuade you: Stop it. There is no point of contention in this kind of thing. Let's retreat first and wait until dawn before going to Duanliu City. Mu Xingqiu only needs to retrieve his memory."  I will definitelywill" "Yin Buchen was torn between saying nice things and telling the truth. He didn't know much about Qin Lingshuang, but these days of getting along with him made him understand that the relationship between Mu Xingqiu and this female Taoist priest was  There must have been a very deep relationship between them, and it was before Yang Qingyin. He really couldn't say who Mu Xingqiu would choose after regaining his memory. "It's common for two women to work with one husband among mortals, but among demons.  There are also" Yin Buchen felt that something was fishy, ??but he attributed the cause to Yang Qingyin, thinking that she wanted to cause trouble. Dozens of magically transformed feathers flew out of the black phoenix, rushing towards Yin Buchen like a black storm  , the monkeys immediately lay down, and Yin Buchen reacted quickly, saying loudly: "That's just desire, not love. How can there be two hearts in a deep love?"  " The feather disappeared, and Yin Buchen broke into a cold sweat. He whispered to the monkeys: "It is not easy to maintain dignity. From now on, I will talk less, and trouble will come from my mouth" Yin Buchen  Shen closed his mouth, raised his hand and clapped it twice, indicating that he would never speak again, but after only waiting for a short while, he couldn't bear it anymore, "Is this fight really necessary?  "Of course it is necessary. Do you just have to watch that pair of bitches bullying the Spirit King?"  "Black Phoenix stood firmly on Yang Qingyin's side. Yin Buchen hummed twice. He didn't want to argue, and he didn't cast any more spells. He decided to stay out of the matter, but he wouldn't leave. He wanted to see the result. A man flying from Duanliu City  The large group of spells had been exhausted and the next group had not yet arrived. Yang Qingyin could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Yin Buchen lowered his head and winked. Black Phoenix spread its wings and said: "Spirit King, attack in. It's time now.  Wait" "Shut up.  "Yang Qingyin said sternly. Yin Buchen chuckled twice, but Yang Qingyin's eyes swept him away and he did not dare to laugh again. "You two are just talking nonsense. This spell is very weird, and Duanliu City is in danger.  "Yang Qingyin summoned more magic weapons. Black Phoenix was startled and separated several feathers. Yin Buchen unconsciously showed a flattering smile because he was afraid that his words would offend the Spirit King, "That's what I just said,  But, to be honest, it seems that there are really no outsiders in Duanliu City now.  " "There are no outsiders, there are foreign magic.  "Yang Qingyin stared at Duanliu City, and another ball of spells flew towards her. The speed was not very fast. As long as she didn't move, the spells didn't seem to be in a hurry to fight. "They won't do such a thing.  " Yin Buchen sighed, feeling a little sympathetic to Yang Qingyin, "Mu Xingqiu has lost her memory, and her whole person is different from before. Taoist Qin, I don't know what her personality was like before, but she might be like this now" Yin Buchen  Pointing to the chasing and playing spells in the sky above Duanliu City, she felt that the situation could not be clearer. ¡°Qin Lingshuang practices orthodox Taoism, and the higher the level, the less likely it will change.  "Yang Qingyin is preparing spells, and the black phoenix flutters its wings and rises to the sky, getting ready. "Almost all Taoist priests in the world have changed. Even the masters have abandoned their duties as Taoist priests. Will Taoist Qin be an exception?  "Yin Buchen said. "If there is only one true Taoist priest left in the world, it won't be Zuo Liuying, it will definitely be Qin Lingshuang.  Yang Qingyin took a step forward, "If there is only one person in the world who refuses to surrender to Kun Chaos, it won't be you and me, it will definitely be Mu Xingqiu."  "The black phoenix in the sky released a large ball of lunar fire and flew towards Duanliu City. This??Yang Qingyin's strongest spell.  "The two of them are in danger." Yang Qingyin still insisted on her own opinion, thinking that the spells in Duanliu City were unreasonable.  Yin Buchen shrugged and greeted the monkeys to prepare to cast spells. He also insisted on his opinion that the Spirit King was overreacting, but this time he decided to side with the Spirit King.  The tenth spell was unsustainable and finally disappeared. Mu Xingqiu in the Patriarch Tower reflected on himself with his tenth purpose, hoping to find out who was right between Yang Qingyin and Yin Buchen.  The breeze blew, and Qing Lingshuang sent a reminder that she was going to send one hundred thousand souls back.  At the same time, Yang Qingyin¡¯s lunar fire had broken through the blocking magic group and reached the sky above Duanliu City.  (Please recommend and subscribe) (~^~)
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