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Eight hundred and eighth chapter nine lotus fusion

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However, this is not the control of Taoism. I am not as good as Feng Yuan in the control of Taoism.

"Then use him to sharpen it!"

"Clang clang clang..."

Three hundred and eighty-one Fengyu Sword flew towards Qin Shuang and built a pair of fiery red armor on Qin Shuang's body.

"Clang clang clang..."

Five Fengyu swords came out around the body, hanging on Qin Shuang's head, and the tip of the sword pointed to Feng Yuan opposite. At this time, in Qin Shuang's sea of ​​consciousness, there was only one Fengyu sword left, circling around the sea of ​​consciousness. The Fengyu sword already had an ordinary Fengyu pattern, which was the real Fengyu field that Qin Shuang wanted to condense.

The five phoenix feather swords hanging on the two heads of the piano, the runes on the sword are flowing, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the runes constantly build different patterns, fire trees, volcanoes, sparks...

Feng Yuan's big spear stirred, and a huge vortex was stirred up. The vortex became bigger and bigger, and it was swallowing towards Qin Shuang.

“Buzz…”

The five phoenix feathered swords hanging on the two heads of the Qin vibrated repeatedly. Every time they vibrated, nine fire lotus were born, and fire lotus was constantly born, layer by layer, and a sea of ​​lotus was instantly spread. Each lotus piece was condensed with sword energy, extremely sharp and hot.

At the foot of the mountain.

Feng Guang looked at Qinshuang inside the Qiankun Ball, and an arc curved corner of his mouth showed a hint of disdain.

"With this kind of strength, it can be bragged by the demon world to become the number one demon of the young generation. It's really a rumor."

At this time, not only him, but all the Feng Clan monks frowned slightly. Feng Ming's strength was really inconsistent with Feng Ming's reputation. I originally thought that Feng Ming would defeat Feng Yuan with a destructive force, but now it seems that Feng Ming is at a disadvantage.

The casual cultivator is indeed a casual cultivator, and her background is insufficient. Her control over Taoism is obviously not as good as Feng Yuan. The reputation of the casual cultivator is often exaggerated and does not deserve his name.

Feng Tian also frowned slightly, and the eldest elder beside him whispered: "Clan leader, is Feng Ming this kind of strength?"

Feng Tian stretched his eyebrows and said softly: "With the strength of the Demon Saint first level, it is already very strong to fight Feng Yuan of the Demon Saint fifth level to this level."

"That's true!" The elder nodded, but said dissatisfiedly: "But there was news before that she was able to kill the eighth level of the Demon Saint."

"That demon saint's eighth level is just the Green Bull Clan. Even Feng Yuan has the possibility of killing the Eighth level of the Green Bull Clan." Feng Tian said softly, but there was some confusion in his eyes.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this time, Qin Shuang's Lotus Sea and Feng Yuan's vortex collided with each other. The vortex and flames both shattered, and Mars flew everywhere in the sky, as if there was a rain of fire.

“Buzz…”

Feng Yuan's big spear stirred, and the splattered flames gathered towards the tip of his spear, quickly forming a flame vortex, which not only absorbed the fragments of the originally broken vortex, but also absorbed the fragments of the fire lotus released by Qin Shuang to condense a new vortex. Qin Shuang followed the same thing, and the sword fingers slashed in front of him, and five long swords trembled on his head. The broken lotus petals began to gather in the middle and gathered into fire lotus. Not only the broken lotus petals, but also the broken vortex fragments were condensed into fire lotus by Qin Shuang. Then, the two sides collided again. The vortex and the fire lotus kept colliding, constantly shattering, and reorganizing. Qin Shuang became more and more proficient in the control of Taoism.

"What a high level of understanding!"

All the monks of the Phoenix clan looked at Qin Shuang and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Clang!"

With a loud sword sound, the five phoenix feather swords gathered into a huge phoenix feather sword. The phoenix feather sword followed the two swords of Qin and passed a mysterious trajectory in the air. Nine huge fire lotus appeared in the air, lined up towards Feng Yuan opposite and shot away.

"snort!"

Feng Yuan snorted coldly, and the runes scattered out of his body. The runes actually built a huge fengyuan around Feng Yuan. At this time, Feng Yuan was thirty feet high, and the runes on his body were flowing, with power surging. The big gun in his hands was like a jade pillar that held the sky, walking towards Qinshuang, and kicked Qinshuang with one foot, like a large seal, and the runes on the soles of his feet were flowing, with unlimited power.

"What a strong Taoist Dharma!"

Qin and Shuang Jian pointed at the sword, and the nine fire lotus hit the soles of the foot like a large seal.

"Boom boom boom..."

Nine fire lotus continuously hit the huge soles of the feet, and the nine fire lotus shattered, and the huge soles of the feet, even half of the calf, turned into nothingness.

The thirty-foot giant swung the big gun like a jade pillar in his hand and smashed it down at Qinshuang. With the sword pointed at the head of Qinshuang, nine lotus came into being, and the broken pieces of nine lotus before merged into the new nine lotus, making the nine lotus even bigger.

Qin Shuang's body flew away, and the huge Feng Yuan was following closely. The big gun like a jade pillar was getting closer and closer to Qin Shuang's head.

"combine!"

Qin's sword fingers were combined, and the nine already huge lotus in the air gathered in the middle. Qin's eyes were solemn, and the sword fingers were flipped. This was the new Taoist technique she wanted to create through the Taoist technique released by Feng Yuan. If she could merge these nine lotus into one place, she would definitely burst out with greater power.

“Buzz…”

Qin Shuang was flying back, Feng Yuan was chasing him urgently. Between the two people, the nine fire lotus had touched each other and were fusing. A kind of power of sternness had been emitted in a trace.

Feng Tian and the eight elders both looked tight, and their eyes were tightly locked at the nine lotus that were fusing. They could all see that if these nine lotus could really be completely fused, even they would not be sure of their power.

There was a hint of urgency in Feng Yuan's eyes. He could feel the power of the fusing fire lotus. And she could be sure that if Qin Shuang had successfully fused the nine fire lotus, he would never be able to resist.

"I can't let her succeed.

She is just a demon saint first level, and I am the fifth level of the demon saint.

You must never lose to her!"

Feng Yuan squeezed his potential and increased his speed again. The huge spear tip hit Qinshuang like a mountain.

Qin Shuang flew back, her hands condensed her sword fingers and kept pointing it out. The Fengyu Sword hanging on her head kept trembling, swallowing and spitting out the rays of the flowing runners. The nine lotus were merging rapidly.

Qin Shuang was in a very embarrassing position at this time and was completely fleeing. However, all the monks of the Feng Clan knew very well that if Qin Shuang was given time and the nine lotus were merged, Feng Yuan would undoubtedly be defeated.

"What a high level of understanding!"

The demons knew very well that Feng Ming saw the magical powers released by Feng Yuan during the battle and suddenly realized it. What a high level of understanding is it to be able to gain enlightenment in the fierce battle?

But……

Will Feng Yuan give Feng Ming time to continue his enlightenment?

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