The Legend of Douba Resurrection

As soon as Tang Ying finished speaking, countless colored silks and satins shot towards Tang Ying at tricky angles.

"Good come."

Tang Ying, whose eyes lit up, waved his big sword and went up to him.

A series of colorful snakes flew over like covering the sky and covering the earth, and a big blue sword was danced by Tang Ying so impenetrably, the shadow of the sword all over the sky turned into a blue ball, tightly protecting Tang Ying in it.

"Clang clang clang!"

From time to time, the collision of the sword shadow and the colorful snake made the sound of gold and iron clashing, accompanied by the flickering of sparks. Unexpectedly, the colorful silk and satin were made of a strange metal.

"break!"

A low and calm shout came from the blue sword curtain, and a dazzling sword light lit up.

"Oh!"

The colorful silks and satins that had covered Tang Ying like a storm just now turned into rags scattered all over the sky, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

"Da da da!"

Tang Ying, with a sharp sword spirit, came out with a large blue sword in his hand.

"Junior Sister, you will pay for your contempt."

Tang Ying held up the big sword and pointed at Feng Qing'er from afar.

"Swordsmanship!"

Tang Ying pinched with one hand and shouted in a low voice.

"Buzz!"

The body of the blue sword in Tang Ying's hand shook violently and broke free from his hand.

"call out!"

A blue sword shadow turned into a glowing sword glow, crossing the obstacles in the space and slashing towards Feng Qing'er like lightning.

"Damn it! I'm really careless, it's Wanjiange's sword control technique!"

Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes suddenly shrank.

"Huh? It's the sword master's sword control technique!"

On the high platform, Venerable Lei's big hands quietly clenched the seat.

Feeling the great crisis of life and death, Feng Qing'er quickly took a step back with a dignified expression, clenched her hands and shouted, "Get out!"

"Buzz!"

The colorful silks and satins all over the sky reappeared in the void.

"Caifeng Chaoyuan, knot!"

Feng Qing'er stood on her chest with a pair of slender hands and sealed them like lightning.

"laugh!"

Dozens of colorful silks and satins floating above Feng Qing'er's head suddenly began to intertwine with each other, forming a colorful phoenix about ten feet in size within a few breaths.

"Wind Thunder Festival!"

Feng Qing'er non-stop flicked a drop of light blue blood essence that was forced out of her fingertips towards the colorful phoenix in the sky.

"Boom!"

As this drop of light blue blood essence merged into Caifeng's body, Caifeng, who was still a little stiff just now, instantly came to life, and a pair of colorful eyes gradually showed a hint of spirituality.

"boom!"

A violent momentum erupted from Pang Da Caifeng's body!

ps: I am going to collect manuscripts for the second update, and I will make a small explosion tomorrow, see you tomorrow~

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Caifeng, who came alive instantly, became more and more violent.

Feng Qing'er, who had completed her fighting skills, seemed much calmer.

"Wind Killing Finger!"

Feng Qing'er stretched out a slender jade finger and slowly pointed towards the faint light that appeared in her line of sight.

"Wow!"

Caifeng, who was floating in mid-air and drawn by Feng Qing'er's breath, suddenly let out a long low cry, and then opened her mouth slightly, and a blue-silver energy storm gathered in her mouth.

The blue-silver energy light beam was compressed by Caifeng into a palm-sized blue light beam, and Caifeng sprayed it violently.

"call out!"

The cyan light beam is like a sharp sword, and it shoots towards the blue light in mid-air with lightning speed.

"boom!"

Two energy bodies with the same sharp and penetrating attributes collided in mid-air. The cyan light beam and the blue light entangled and eroded each other. Even the audience standing on the silver giant tree could clearly feel the shock coming from the skin. A sense of fragmentation.