Spirit Vessel

Chapter 321: Consciousness duel

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Seven-story terrace, copper pillars and yellow tiles!

Su Yun's eyes are blind, and his world has become a dark place, but the dusty temperament in him is better than before.

"I want to say thank you too!" Su Yun smiled.

Feng Feiyun turned his eyes slightly and said, "You have nothing to thank me for."

Su Yun shook her head and said, "I'm thankful for your trust in me. You didn't doubt what I said, even if that person was Nangong Hongyan, you still chose to believe me without reservation. This kind of trust, isn't it? Should I say thank you?"

Sometimes a kind of trust is worth more than a thousand dollars.

Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "If Young Master Wuxia is a liar, then he is not worthy of the word 'Wuxia'."

Sometimes trusting a person is so subtle, and the exchange is more than just two words of thank you.

Su Yun's face became serious and said, "Feng Feiyun, after laughing, it's time for us to get down to business?"

Feng Feiyun was slightly taken aback, "Isn't what we just talked about not serious?"

Su Yun shook the picture and said, "Of course it's not serious business."

"Then what is business?" Feng Feiyun said.

Su Yun said: "The real thing is, Su Xue is the ninth princess of Borneo, and also my sister with the same father and mother."

puff!

When Feng Feiyun heard that Nangong Hongyan was the mysterious master, he was not as shocked as he is now, he looked at Su Yun carefully and said with a smile, "You guys don't look alike! You're not kidding me, are you? "

"Do you look like I'm joking?" Su Yun said with a serious face, "Have you seen her real appearance?"

Feng Feiyun touched his nose with his hand, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile, "That's not true, but the younger sister of the most beautiful man in the world is naturally not far behind."

"I can't laugh at all now!" Su Yun said.

Feng Feiyun stopped smiling and said, "Don't worry! I assure you of Su Xue's safety with my personality, and no one dares to touch her."

"Including you!" Su Yun added.

"Alright! Alright! Including me." Feng Feiyun rubbed his forehead.

An hour later, Su Yun and Ji Yunyun drove an ancient car that flew into the sky and flew away into the sky, turning into a white rainbow.

But Feng Feiyun stayed behind, sitting on the sandalwood chair Su Yun was sitting on on the seventh floor of the pavilion, looking at the streamer that was getting farther and farther in the sky, his face was full of envious smiles , "Even people like Su Yun are prodigal sons and find the person they love the most, Feng Feiyun, you are on your way to the pursuit of heaven, do you seem a little lonely?"

When Feng Feiyun thought of Nangong Hongyan in his mind, a group of people wrapped in flames had already flown out of the darkness and suspended in the void behind Feng Feiyun.

The crimson flame was beating under the cold wind, and the flame had no temperature at all, like a ghost fire on the wall at midnight.

Feng Feiyun did not turn around and said, "You are a step late, they have already left."

The flames beat faster and faster, and an old and dry voice came from the flames, "Feng Feiyun, you still dare to appear in front of me, do you think that you can cultivate to the realm of God's Great Perfection, and then you will be able to make peace with you? Am I competing?"

Feng Feiyun was still sitting there, looking at the lights all over the city, and laughed at himself: "If you wanted to kill me, I would already be dead when I was in the Vientiane Tower."

"It's good to know. Even Young Master Wuxia is not my opponent. You are trying to fight against me. You are literally hitting a stone with an egg." The voice in the flames was particularly gloomy and harsh.

Feng Feiyun said: "If you want to kill me, you can directly activate the blood forbidden bracelet worn on my arm. Why should you let the blood stain your hand?"

"Humph!" The mysterious master snorted coldly.

"Since you don't want to kill me with the blood forbidden bracelet, why don't you take it off my arm?" Feng Feiyun said again.

The mysterious master gave a sinister sneer.

Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "You always wrap your body in flames and hide yourself. What are you afraid of? Don't people as powerful as you dare to show their true colors?"

"Do you want to see what I look like?" said the mysterious master.

Feng Feiyun moved the chair, turned around, stared at the flame suspended in mid-air, and said, "I naturally want to know who you are who can defeat the eight epic-level geniuses?"

"Haha!" The mysterious master sneered.

Feng Feiyun was still very calm, and said, "How about we make a bet?"

"What bet?" said the mysterious master.

"Do you believe that I can defeat you within three moves?" Feng Feiyun smiled confidently.

The mysterious master was wrapped in flames, and unbridled laughter sounded, "Feng Feiyun, you are too conceited."

"Do you dare to gamble?" Feng Feiyun asked very seriously.

The mysterious master paused and said, "Betting."

"If you lose, you must restrain the flames and show your true appearance." Feng Feiyun stared at him, and Phoenix's heavenly eyes couldn't see through Hongluan Huochang.

Hongluan Huochang is one of the five divine garments, which can isolate all breaths, and the divine sense cannot be detected.

"Now you can make a move, let alone beat me with three moves, even with thirty moves, you won't be able to touch the corner of my clothes." The mysterious master said.

Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "There are many masters of the older generation hidden in the ancient city of Qianhua. Once we fight, we will definitely attract these people. I believe you don't want to encounter these old monsters?"

"You asked for a fight, do you want to go back on it?" The mysterious master sneered.

Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "I just thought of another way of competition, which can replace fighting, and is fair and reasonable.

"There is such a battle?" The mysterious master said in surprise.

"Naturally, we are better than spiritual consciousness! The higher a monk's cultivation, the stronger his spiritual consciousness. Conversely, if he can overwhelm the opponent in his spiritual consciousness, then his cultivation will be stronger." Feng Feiyun said.

"Feng Feiyun, you underestimate me too. Do you think your divine sense can be stronger than mine?" said the mysterious master.

Feng Feiyun said: "You dare not compare?"

"Why don't you dare!"

The mysterious master's consciousness was also wrapped in flames. The ten consciousnesses flew out of his mind like a divine furnace, and each of them was extremely bright and contained great power.

Divine consciousness is naturally invisible, and only cultivators who have cultivated special eyesight can see the substantive consciousness.

Feng Feiyun was able to see the ten senses of the mysterious master because he had cultivated the phoenix sky eye. The pupils of his eyes contracted, and forty dazzling gods flew out from the pupils, arranging them into a small altar, and the mysterious The master's ten flame consciousnesses were repelled.

Forty divine senses spun rapidly, forming one piece, like a huge gear, crushing the sky, crackling and crackling in the air, and air waves exploded.

"Forty Ways of Divine Consciousness!" The mysterious master was startled, and there was an indescribable shock in his voice, how could Feng Feiyun become so powerful, this... completely beyond common sense.

The mysterious master began to do his best, and the flame above the ten senses became stronger, and he could vaguely see the shadow of the human figure and Huo Luan.

Hongluan Huoshang is a divine garment, and it also has divine consciousness. The divine garment's divine consciousness has been fused with her divine consciousness, and it is quite powerful.

"Xiaoyanshu's Heaven Execution and Shaking Immortal Hammer!"

Feng Feiyun mobilized the forty senses, and arranged them in a special way. The forty senses evolved into an ancient giant hammer, and the ten flames were blasted back. all over the sky.

Huo Luan's consciousness let out a shrill scream, and was almost shattered by the Heaven Execution Hammer.

Although the mysterious master's consciousness was intact, he was intimidated and forced to keep retreating, so he could only defend.

"The Heaven Dou Lingtai of Xiaoyanshu!"

Once again mobilize the forty senses, and arrange them in the second way!

The air vibrated violently, stirring up pieces of water patterns, and forty divine senses evolved into forty ancient platforms, which flew out of the water patterns and turned into a circular altar.

Forty Heaven Dou Lingtai, wrapped ten flames of consciousness, and suppressed them stubbornly.

"boom!"

The ten flames of consciousness resisted and wanted to fly back into the sky, but they were suppressed again.

Night, cold.

A snowflake blew into the tall building!

"You lost." Feng Feiyun still sat on the chair, stretched out a hand, and placed a blood flower in his palm.

That group of flames suspended in mid-air, the flames were extinguished, and it seemed that they still could not accept this fact. After a long silence, he said, "You could obliterate my consciousness and kill me just now, why didn't you do it?"

"I just want to see your appearance, but I don't want to kill you. If I want to kill you, there are naturally other ways." Feng Feiyun said.

"Haha! It seems that Young Master Wuxia told you a lot." The mysterious master laughed.

"He did tell me a lot, but I want to confirm it myself." Feng Feiyun's eyes were fixed on the beating flame, and the thoughts in his heart were extraordinarily complicated.

"You still don't look good. I can take off the blood forbidden bracelet on your wrist. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other. You go east, I go west, and have more fantasies in your heart, isn't it better?" Mysterious master.

Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "It's not good at all!"

"If you look at me, I'm afraid it will be even worse, why bother to torture yourself like this?" said the mysterious master.

"Are you so afraid of letting me see your true appearance? What are you afraid of?" Feng Feiyun asked rhetorically.

The mysterious master was silent for a while, then said coldly: "I am not afraid, I am not afraid at all, even if I am afraid, you are afraid. Because you are not my opponent at all, if you can't beat me, you will die very badly. Miserable, yes, you will die miserably..."

"You are talking too much nonsense." Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, willing to gamble to admit defeat, Hongyan, do you still want to continue to cover up?"

The mysterious master snorted, the flames on his body became lighter and lighter, and converged toward his body like a tide.