As the black vortex expanded and advanced, the deep power became stronger and stronger. The huge gravity began to pull Qin Shuang, making Qin Shuang's clothes fly from behind, as if the next moment, Qin Shuang's body would be swallowed by the black vortex.

Qin Shuang's hands pointed together like swords, stabbing upwards into the sky.

"boom……"

The sea of ​​fire behind Qin Shuang was boiling, turning into fire swords, piercing the sky, as dense as a forest.

"Swords cut the world!"

Qin Shuang raised his sword and pointed at the two deep black vortexes.

"Shit..."

The fire sword behind Qinshuang, which was as dense as a forest, shot out from both sides of Qinshuang's body, and then crisscrossed in the air, woven into a huge sword net, covering two deep vortexes with a radius of hundreds of miles.

The sword net collided with the black vortex, and the fire swords collapsed and were sucked into the deep black vortex, but more fire swords shot out from behind Qin Shuang, weaving a larger sword net.

Light and darkness collide.

But darkness spreads and light retreats.

"Master Futian is mighty!" More than forty demon saints applauded.

Feng Ming's eyes were withdrawn from Qin Shuang's body. Although Qin Shuang was at a disadvantage in the scene at this time, Feng Ming knew that Qin Shuang was just fighting with Futian with the weakest cultivation level of Dharma, and was far from dangerous. So he looked at the clamoring forty demon saints.

The forty demon saints felt Feng Ming's cold gaze and their hearts were trembling. Before the shaking had subsided, they saw Feng Ming reaching out his hands into the air and holding two scimitars in his hand. His body was like a line of fire, rushing towards the forty demon saints.

The war broke out instantly.

"Clang clang clang..."

A sword sounded shaking the sky, and two huge black vortexes suddenly stopped, and then cracks like fire appeared on the black vortex.

"boom……"

Two huge black vortexes with a radius of hundreds of miles were split into pieces and exploded. However, behind Futian was still an endless darkness, while behind Qin Shuang was not much of the sea of ​​fire left.

"You are not strong enough!"

Futian stretched toward both sides and closed his palms in the middle. The endless darkness behind Futian was shot towards Qinshuang with dense dark spears as dense as a forest.

Inside Qin Shuang’s middle dantian.

The body of the White Tiger's soul turned into a stream of light, and the next moment it appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, inside the golden palace, holding hands and using hands.

“Buzz buzz…”

Behind Qin Shuang, a golden palace was built with golden spirit. Qin Shuang retreated and entered the palace. The gate of the palace closed violently.

"Dangdangdang..."

The dense black spears bombarded the golden palace, and then the black spears automatically decomposed to form a black sphere, covering the entire golden hall.

Qin Shuang stood in the hall with her hands behind her back. The golden hall could not separate Qin Shuang's vision. She saw the black sphere, which was shrinking. The golden hall seemed overwhelmed and made a creaking sound.

Even so, Qin Shuang did not want to use martial arts or physical strength, because she knew that the Dharma path in the spiritual world is the mainstream, and body refining and martial arts do have limitations, and are not as close to the Great Dao of Heaven as the Dharma path. If you want to achieve something in the spiritual world, you must hone your Dharma path.

Qin Shuang's consciousness is in the country.

Qin Shuang's Qinglong soul came out of the big tree and took the action technique.

"Click..."

At this time, in Futian's vision, Qinshuang and the golden hall had completely disappeared. In front of him was a huge black ball. The black ball was constantly shrinking. Every time it contracted, the sound of the hall collapse could be heard from the black ball.

"Hahaha……"

Futian laughed loudly, then looked at Feng Ming with a sharp look.

"Click..."

There was another cracking sound from the black ball, and Futian's face showed a look of contempt. In his heart, Qin Shuang was already a dead person, and it was time to deal with Feng Ming. He shouted at the forty demon saints:

"You guys go away."

"puff!"

A rotating scimitar cut off the head of a demon saint and hovered in the air and returned to Feng Ming's hand. Feng Ming looked at Fu Tian sarcastically and said:

"You'd better look over there!"

Fu Tian's arrogant expression was stunned. His eyes turned and he looked at the black ball. He saw a little green on the surface of the black ball, followed by a little green...

In the blink of an eye, countless green spots appeared on the black sphere, as if spring returned to the earth, all things revived, and grass sprouted.

"Click..."

With a sound of shattering.

"Crack click..."

Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the black ball, and with a loud bang, it burst into pieces. A towering tree appeared in front of Futian's eyes. Thousands of silk ribbons grew in the wind, turning into thousands of feet, and sucking towards Futian.

Fu Tian's expression froze, feeling that he could not hold back his face. He held the flag in the air with one hand, and shook it towards Qinshuang. The flag was swept towards Qinshuang like a curtain of sky.

Qinshuang's thoughts moved, and thousands of stars swayed, gathering towards Qinshuang.

In an instant, Qin Shuang's body was covered with a layer of starlight and a crown on her head was worn for a month.

Wearing the moon and night!

He took off the Fengyu Sword with his backhand, held it in his left hand, held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and slowly drew the sword out of the sheath.

Sword drawing style!

"Clang clang clang..."

Thousands of star power condensed into swords and shot towards the flags like the sky. The two collided, and the sound of a loud bang was endless, and mushroom clouds burst into rushing into the night.

The mushroom cloud became thicker and thicker, rushing higher and higher towards the sky. In the sky, the sound of space shattering continuously, stirring up the thunder layer and guiding the thunder in the thunder layer. The rumbling sound shook the sky, and the lightning shone the earth into a snow-white sky.

Warrior continent.

Magic Path Defense Line.

The Yiye Legion in the cultivation world, the Fuwei Legion in the Great Qin Empire, the Ice Front Legion in the Frost Empire, the Zhenguo Legion in the Wuzong Empire, and the Qilin Legion in the Xinyue Empire, and the six major legions guard here. Now on the defense line is the Ice Front Legion in the Frost Empire.

The six major legions take turns to the defense line, each legion guarding for two months. The other five legions practice within the defense line. In normal times, the formation of the defense line is not opened. Otherwise, it will be too inconvenient to enter and exit.

Even at this time, there were warriors and monks from the other five legions who walked out of the defense line and explored in the magic path.

Magic Path.

There are many flowing broken spaces, each of which is full of dangers, but it also has extremely rich treasures.

Zhao Zirou and Huo Zhongyu stood in front of a small space, with more than a hundred people standing behind them. At this time, the small space was communicating with the world by Zhao Zirou and Huo Zhongyu, and fixed the small space, and then slowly pulled it towards him.

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