After leaving Chen San's fingertips, the Red Fusion Flame Blade dragged a touch of bright red, and in the blink of an eye, it spanned a distance of thousands of zhang, and slammed into the waist of the black and white dragon scroll.

The mighty and domineering Red Melting Blade, compared to the black and white tornado, was like the difference between ants and elephants, and the earth-shattering explosion caused by the slashing on the waist of the tornado was also inaudible in the harsh roar of the tornado.

In the flames scattered, the black and white tornado was only an imperceptible pause, and the speed seemed to continue towards Chen Sanjuan without any slow.

Chen San watched the flames scattered in the explosion of the Red Melting Blade on the waist of the black and white tornado, but after being driven by the tornado black wind for a few spins, the embers were blown away, as if they did not cause any trouble to the black and white tornado.

Chen San, who was rapidly retreating, watched the bombardment of this red melting blade intently, and between the halberd fingers of both hands, a little bit of flame stars practiced into lines of fire, and then the lines of fire turned into terrifying blades of four zhang long and smeared bright red shadows in the sky, rushing towards the black and white tornado that was chasing quickly.

As Chen San's cultivation progressed, the power of the Red Melting Flame Blade and the continuous casting speed also increased with the improvement of his cultivation, and in just one breath, twenty-four Red Fusion Flame Blade Sutras had already left his hand and slashed out.

Compared to the black and white tornado, the Red Melting Flame Blade may not be nothing, but in the eyes of Duan Wenjie, who was hiding behind the tornado, and Ye Le and Forget Xin on the top of the Stone Table Mountain, they didn't think so.

The Red Fusion Blade can't be compared to the black and white tornado, but can it be compared to the Evil Moon Blade that Duan Wenjie cast before?

Twenty spells left his hands in the same breath, Duan Wenjie was a clone of four people, each of them split six, and the casting speed was similar to Chen San's, but in terms of power, the Red Fusion Fierce Blade slashed at the waist of the black and white dragon scroll and didn't seem to do much, but in the eyes of the three of them, it was clearly compared, and Duan Wenjie's evil moon blade fell sharply.

Chen San only used one spell to suppress Duan Wenjie's two powerful supernatural powers, how could this not make the hearts of the three of them awe-inspiring.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Even though the sound of the explosion was drowned out by the roaring sound of the black and white tornado, the twenty-four red melting blades continuously slashed at the tornado's waist, and the continuous explosion sound was still very shocking.

A Red Melting Flame Blade could make the black and white tornado pause slightly, and under the continuous slashing of the twenty-four Red Melting Fierce Blades, the black and white dragon scroll paused for more than half a breath before breaking through the heavenly fire curtain formed by the explosion of the twenty-four Red Melting Flame Blades.

The pupils of Chen Sanshuang's eyes shrank again, and when the black and white tornado that came into his eyes rushed out of the fire curtain, the black wind and white flames of the tornado also took advantage of the situation to tear the fire curtain up sharply, and soon formed a layer of raging fire scales around the tornado.

The black and white tornado was as spiritual as a living creature, and the whirling power of the black wind and white flames was used very skillfully, just so that the fire curtain of the sky was gathered around the body, so that the fire curtain neither dissipated nor collided.

And this is not what makes Chen San jealous, what really makes Chen San's face change, and what he feels threatened in his heart is the amazing speed of the black and white tornado.

Chen San's previous speed of just performing "Chasing the Clouds" was comparable to the speed of Duan Wenjie's extreme performance of "Chasing the Clouds", which shows how amazing the speed of "Chasing the Clouds" performed by Chen San is.

However, Chen San is now at the limit of casting "Cloud Chasing Decision", which is of course more than a few percent faster than the usual "Cloud Chasing Decision", but it is so amazing that the black and white tornado in front of him can tightly encircle Chen San and gradually close the distance.

Chen San, who was originally separated from the black and white tornado, was pulled closer to less than eight hundred zhang in just a few breaths, and it was no wonder that Chen San's expression became solemn with such an astonishing speed of the black and white tornado. I love eBooks

If an ordinary foundation building monk didn't have amazing supernatural powers to fight, or evaded the benefits, facing the white flame black dragon exhibited by Duan Wenjieshi, the outcome was conceivable.

"Forget your heart, let's be honest, Duan Wenjie, this white flame black dragon, if you can interrupt it when you are casting it, then you will definitely win, if not, you will definitely lose!"

After the black and white tornado rolled up a layer of raging fire scales, the eyes on the top of the stone table mountain were momentary, and Ye Le, who was staring at the two of them in the distance, was the first to speak, and said in a solemn tone.

Hearing this, a trace of indignation flashed in his eyes, and then he was covered by a touch of depression, sighed lightly, and did not answer.

Chen San waved his halberd fingers again, and twenty-four Red Fusion Blades slashed out, and then Chen San withdrew his hand and flew back, staring at the dense Red Fusion Blades slashing towards the black and white tornado.

The twenty-four Red Melting Flame Blades were the first to meet, and it was the thick fire scales formed by the same twenty-four Red Melting Flame Blades that slashed the black and white tornado and exploded into flames, and were swept around the body by the tornado.

After the encounter of the extreme fire formed by the same kind of magic supernatural power, it has become an incompatible trend of water and fire, and the Red Melting Flame Blade exploded into a huge fireball on the fire scales, and then the fireball quickly dissipated, and the fire scales that were previously slashed by the Red Melting Flame Blade also opened a hole similar to the size of the fireball, revealing the black and white tornado waist inside.

One after another, the Red Melting Flame Blades slashed at the fire scales, and one after another large holes appeared on the fire scales, and after a full seventeen Red Melting Blades, the fire scales were overwhelmed and dissipated, revealing the terrifying waist of the black and white tornado.

The remaining seven Red Melting Blades finally hit the black and white tornado, but the previous twenty-four Red Melting Blades were able to intercept the black and white tornado for more than half a breath, and the remaining seven Red Melting Blades could do anything great.

The remaining seven Red Melting Blades exploded and were swept around by the black and white tornado to form a thin layer of fire scales, nothing more.

The black and white tornado was still like thunder, and at the extreme speed, it carried the sound of the whistle wind, tightly interspersed with Chen San.

The black and white tornado in front of him kept approaching, and after casting two waves of Red Melting Fierce Blades, Chen San did not attack again, his body flew back quickly, and his eyes flashed strangely, as if he was thinking about something.

After a few breaths like this, the black and white tornado approached more than two hundred zhang, and the distance between it and Chen San was less than six hundred zhang.

Suddenly, Chen San's eyes froze, and his palms stretched out to the left and right, and two fist-sized bright red fireballs appeared in front of his palms.

The fireball has a very short tail, more like a mass of red magma, and it seems to have a living creature inside, and the surface of the fireball is raised from time to time.

As soon as the fireball appeared in front of Chen San's two palms, under the wild urging of Chen San's spiritual power, bursts of fire spiritual power like red light appeared from Chen Sanshuang's palms and injected into the fireball, and the fireball was also growing rapidly with the fierce injection of fire spiritual power.

In less than a breath, the two fireballs in front of Chen Sanshuang's palms had grown to the size of more than ten zhang, and the surface of the fireballs with a dense red light changed more frequently, and the raised flames were longer and thicker, as if they were like hands and feet.

"Could it be that it's the Yanglong Fire Divine Technique!?"

After floating from the dirt pit into the air, his body had never moved, and when he controlled the black and white tornado, his eyes were staring at Chen San's every move for a moment, and after seeing the huge fireball in front of Chen San's palm, he said in surprise.