Luo Xiangwen spoke to the Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds released by Taoist Feng Yi with the lotus oil lamp magic weapon, but most of them were blocked by Yu Siyuan's flying sword.

After Yu Siyuan released the flying sword quickly and flew down, although these Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds released many small sparks to start to condense new Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds, most of these Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds were blocked by Yu Siyuan's flying sword, and some were even directly destroyed by the Flying Sword.

In this way, the number of Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds released by Luo Xiangwen can enter the giant cyclone field around Feng Yi Dao Ren, and it also needs to break through the powerful wind barrier in the cyclone field, so it will not have any effect on Feng Yi Dao Ren for a while.

In this way, Taoist Feng Yi can be completely undisturbed and focus on solving Bu Jun people as soon as possible.

This may be the tactics of Douyang Peak’s sword cultivators now. This is also because Bu Jun himself rushed too fast, which gave Douyang Peak a chance to let Taoist Feng Yi face Bu Jun alone and solve the problem of one-on-one foundation-building cultivation.

And this period of time is when the three monks of Wuyang Peak were entangled with Gui Yingwei.

The flute sounds that Xin Qianxun was blowing were rippling towards Gui Yingwei, Yu Siyuan, and Dongfang Xingwen rippled over, using his musical methods to harass the three of them.

Wu Yanghui's Antarctic Jade Axe was once again pushed back by Gui Yingwei's flying sword, and he felt heartbroken when he stroked the axe blade.

Wei Liangping waved the red dragon halberd and rushed halfway towards Gui Yingwei, but he was in a dilemma. He couldn't catch up with Gui Yingwei at all. But he didn't know what to do.

Zhu Lingwu's eyes swept around the ring, and he knew very well that the situation was not good at the moment. Unless, suddenly, Zhu Lingwu's eyes flashed and he had an idea in his heart.

So he suddenly greeted Wei Liangping and Wu Yanghui from Wu Yangfeng on the other side, "Senior Brother Wei, come and help us deal with Uncle Feng Yi, then Gui Yingwei will be handed over to me and Senior Brother Wu!"

Then the arc-long whip in Zhu Lingwu's hand suddenly swung around his body again, dispelling the five flying swords that Dongfang Xingwen put out from his body again.

Zhu Lingwu didn't care whether Wei Liangping agreed with his suggestion. He pointed at Gui Yingwei with his right hand.

The demon spirit slaves who were originally released by the little white fox and transformed into the image of Zhu Lingwu, but were broken by the flying sword. The demon spirit slaves who had not yet played any role rushed towards Gui Yingwei there with Zhu Lingwu's illusion.

Of course, Zhu Lingwu rushed over himself, which looked like seven Zhu Lingwu. He stepped on the Chunyang Feihong Sword and held the long arc whip in his hand, surrounded Gui Yingwei.

Zhu Lingwu's Pure Yang Feihong Sword was not very slow, and the six demon spirit slaves were also not slow, so although Gui Yingwei was still dodging there, the seven Zhu Lingwu seemed to be close to Gui Yingwei's two hundred steps away.

Of course, the seven Zhu Lingwu surrounded Gui Yingwei from seven directions, which also compressed Gui Yingwei's space for dodging.

But this was just the beginning. As the seven Zhu Lingwu rushed towards Gui Yingwei, after the space was intertwined, it was impossible to tell which one was Zhu Lingwu's body and which ones were illusions.

Then, a dazzling white spiritual light flashed around the seven Zhu Lingwu at the same time, and then more than ten Zhu Lingwu's illusions appeared around each Zhu Lingwu.

These illusions are all lifelike, but the movements of each illusion are different. As a result, more than a hundred illusions of Zhu Lingwu appeared on the ring, and rushed towards Gui Yingwei from all directions.

This is really a scene where Sun Wukong pulls out a handful of monkey hair and changes into countless monkey-like grandson scenes. However, monks in this world probably rarely see this scene.

Not only the monks on the ring were a little surprised to see this, but the inner and outer disciples who were watching the ring under the ring were also shocked by this.

Previously, everyone thought that Zhu Lingwu could only transform into six illusions at most, which means that there may be six spiritual slaves under his command who can transform into the image of Zhu Lingwu and release various magic to help Zhu Lingwu fight.

But now there are so many illusions of Zhu Lingwu. If they can all release spells, even if each person has one spell, it will be difficult to deal with. If more than a hundred illusions can release thunder in the palm of your hand, what a terrible scene would it be.

No matter what others think, Gui Yingwei, who is surrounded by these illusions, is the person he faces the most directly. His mood is a bit complicated at this moment. He knows that there are only one of Zhu Lingwu, but he really can't tell the difference.

At this moment, he felt like he didn't know where to dodge, so he could not distance himself from Zhu Lingwu and fought with the flying sword.

Although these sword cultivators of Douyang Peak flashed in one direction, the four of them did not really get together, and were at least 40 or 50 steps away from each other.

For them, this can prevent the people of Fuyang Peak and Wuyang Peak from using any means to keep them trapped in a place and unable to move, without affecting their long-range combat with the Flying Sword.

So when Zhu Lingwu and the three monks from Fuyang Peak besieged Taoist Feng Yi, Gui Yingwei, Yu Siyuan, and Dongfang Xingwen were not with Taoist Feng Yi.

At this moment, Zhu Lingwu released so many illusions alone, completely blocking the direction that Gui Yingwei could dodge, and would not let him face the three sword cultivators on Douyang Peak alone.

Of course, seeing Zhu Lingwu create such a scene to surround Gui Yingwei, Dongfang Xingwen of Douyang Peak once again drove the five flying swords to sweep over quickly, almost instantly sweeping the illusions of Zhu Lingwu that he felt that Zhu Lingwu was in the direction of Zhu Lingwu's body.

He hopes to help Gui Yingwei find Zhu Lingwu's body, so that Gui Yingwei can distance himself from Zhu Lingwu again.

But what is disappointing is that his piercing of the flying sword passed through at least twenty illusions of Zhu Lingwu, but none of them were Zhu Lingwu's body.

And Gui Yingwei, who frowned slightly, made the same reaction, released his golden light and sharp roaring sword and flew towards the other Zhu Lingwu's illusions.

He also hoped to use this method to find Zhu Lingwu's original body and then choose other directions to dodge, but he was also disappointed. He found that among the more than a hundred illusions of Zhu Lingwu, none of them were Zhu Lingwu's original body.

At this moment, Zhu Lingwu seemed to be invisible on the ring out of thin air, which made Gui Yingwei feel even more trouble. He still didn't know where Zhu Lingwu was and where he could dodge.
Chapter completed!