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Chapter 333 Shunkai was chopped off

This thought flashed past, and Yuwen Zhouyuan retracted the Flying Snake King Wing in a blink of an eye and regained his composure. He once again flew away in the cloud and fog tent, and at the same time pointed the bloody sword behind him that could teleport.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart suddenly moved and he looked in the direction of the distant Shen Family Palace.

I saw the figure of a woman in white, controlling a giant magic weapon, flying towards where the two of them were. The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, she was already very close to them.

"Dongfang Hancui!" Yuwen Zhouyuan muttered silently in his heart without any expression. He turned back and looked at Yan Shunkai with cold eyes.

Yan Shunkai's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw the woman, and shouted: "Junior Sister Dongfang, hold the battle for me from a distance and watch me take care of this kid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Shun opened his storage bag and released an object. The object was over ten feet tall, resembling an ape and a bear, and exuded the coercion of a late-stage real person.

"Look at my ape-bear puppet! Come together!" With an angry roar, Yan Shun opened his hand and hit the magic formula in his hand, and the ape-bear roared and rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

As soon as the ape-bear puppet appeared, Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that he could not be kind. Without saying a word, he released his teleporting flying sword to fight against the ape-bear puppet and took out a drum from his storage bag.

That snare drum is none other than the soul-shaking drum!

This soul-shaking drum has made a lot of achievements for him since Yuwen Zhouyuan captured it in the Lingshi Cave of Bugui Mountain. He plans to let it make new achievements today!

"Roar!" As he roared, the ape-bear puppet was hit by Yuwen Zhouyuan's teleporting flying sword. Although the sword was not fatal, it also caused serious damage to the ape-bear puppet!

There is a heart-to-soul connection between this puppet and its master. Even though he was killed by the puppet, Yan Shunkai was not having a hard time with his blood boiling in his chest. At this time, he had a new understanding of Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength. This boy

He didn't try his best just now. He is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger!

But now it is impossible to withdraw, the only way is to find a way to kill him with the sword!

Thinking of this, a fierce light flashed in Yan Shunkai's eyes, and at the same time, he hit the magic formula in his hand and shouted: "Li Huo**!"

Following Yan Shunkai's loud shout, his clothes suddenly bulged up, stripes of flesh began to appear on his handsome face, his eyes gradually turned red, and streams of flames emerged from his skin.

With a bang, his clothes were reduced to ashes in the flames, revealing a pair of flame inner armor.

Yan Shunkai raised his head and screamed wildly. He was already surrounded by raging flames that were dozens of feet high into the sky. His strength soared sharply, reaching the peak state of the late-stage real person. Especially the power of fire spells had skyrocketed. Even if he casually

Shooting a fireball is also a mid-level power.

"Lihuo **" can stimulate the body's potential, a ** that comprehensively increases one's own strength in a short period of time. After being used, it will be weak and exhausted for a period of time. Yan Shunkai has practiced to the initial third level of lihuo ** and can nearly double his strength. He

With his current strength, even if he confronts a real high-level monk head-on, he will not be at a disadvantage. He will rely on this Lihuo weapon to capture Yuwen Zhouyuan in one fell swoop.

When Yan Shunkai used the Lihuo **, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes suddenly shrank and he frowned. Soon, he disappeared into the large cloud and mist tent, took out a spiritual talisman, and then threw it.

The talisman spontaneously ignited without wind, and then transformed into an identical Yuwen Zhouyuan dressed in black. Yuwen Zhouyuanlai, holding a soul-shaking drum weapon, appeared above the cloud tent.

At this time, Yan Shun's Lihuo** has been completed!

Yuwen Zhouyuan used his spiritual consciousness to control the phantom formed by the spiritual talisman, and at the same time flew backwards. Each of them was dozens of feet away from Yan Shunkai, moving quickly, looking for opportunities to attack.

Yan Shunkai stopped where he was, with a pair of hands with bulging veins, controlling more than a dozen fireballs, enjoying the heat of the flames around him. He glanced at the two 'Yuwen Zhouyuan' and snorted with disdain.

He is qualified to express his disdain. Li Huo is one of the top ten top practitioners in Lieyang Sect. He is most suitable for cultivation by Fire Spirit Root cultivators. He can drastically increase his cultivation strength and spell control in a short period of time. Yan Shunkai

He is a monk with a single fire spiritual root. This ** can almost double his strength.

Although Yuwen Zhouyuan's phantom can almost look real, it is ultimately just a phantom created using illusion spells. It has no attack ability, and it itself cannot add any strength to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"It's just a small illusion. How can it be compared with my Huoli**!" After Yan Shunkai finished speaking, his consciousness scanned the two 'Yuwen Universe', trying to identify which one was the real Yuwen Universe.

Which one was a phantom, but he soon discovered that there was no difference between the two 'Yuwen Zhouyuan'. They both had the same cultivation level, the same aura, controlled the same magic weapon, and even the cold smile on the corner of their mouth.

The smiles are all the same.

"What kind of phantom spell is this?" Yan Shunkai was slightly surprised, frowning and muttering to himself in a low voice. He released the flame shield, which could only resist attacks from one direction.

No matter which Yuwen Yuan he resists, he will turn his back to another Yuwen Yuan.

It would be okay if he blocked the real Yuwen Zhouyuan, but if he fought against a fake Yuwen Zhouyuan and was attacked from behind by the real Yuwen Zhouyuan, the consequences would be disastrous. The existence of this phantom has seriously affected Yan Shunkai's performance.

judge.

Yan Shun felt anxious in his heart, and he controlled more than a dozen fireballs in his hand, and smashed them at the two Yuwen Yuan at the same time. As long as they could hit them, the phantom would definitely be broken, and the real body could block the fireballs.

In this way, he will definitely be able to tell which one is the real Yu Wen Zhou Yuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was also secretly shocked. These fireballs almost had the power of mid-level spells, but Yan Shunkai cast them casually, and operated more than ten at a time. He couldn't bear it if he was hit.

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan had no intention of catching these fireballs. He controlled the phantom to fly quickly to avoid the fireballs. This fireball was more powerful among spells of the same level, but its flying speed was not fast. He wanted to catch up.

It is not easy for Yuwen Zhouyuan and his phantom. If Yan Shunkai is a cultivator with wind spirit roots, he can almost easily destroy his phantom with the wind blade and win a complete victory. Fortunately, Yan Shunkai is a cultivator with fire spirit roots.

Boom, boom, boom! More than ten fireballs failed to hit Yuwen Zhouyuan and his phantom, but fell to the ground, blasting out large pits several feet high. Inside the large pits were red slurry that melted under the high temperature of the stone.

, puffs of thick black smoke rose up.

Yan Shunkai didn't care about a large number of misses at all, and fired the big fireballs crazily one after another. With the help of Li Huo**, he released these big fireballs easier than releasing ordinary small fireballs. As long as he had one fireball that could hit

Yuwen Zhouyuan is enough.

Dongfang Hancui was watching the battle from the side of the battlefield, but she had no intention of sitting idly by. She formed a giant half arc, surrounding the battlefield, and could take action at any time. She was waiting for the opportunity to take action.

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan and Yan Shunkai on the battlefield did not care about this. In other words, they all knew that Dongfang Hancui might take action, but they did not care.

The speed of the two "Yu Wen Zhou Yuan" was getting faster and faster, rotating around Yan Shunkai, and Yan Shunkai had no time to send out enough fireballs.

Yan Shunkai was a little angry. He howled angrily and the ape-bear puppet became violent. He yelled and dodged the attack with his teleporting flying sword and rushed towards one of the Yu Wen Zhou Yuan.

"Two versus one, is that enough? Go back!" With a sweet shout, Dongfang Hancui took action!

But instead of attacking Yuwen Zhouyuan, he released his flying sword to stop the ape bear!

"Junior Sister Dongfang! You..." Yan Shunkai said angrily when he saw Dongfang Hancui helping an outsider.

"I just want to see Senior Brother Yan's true strength, so that my little sister can have a clue in the next competition. Don't worry, I won't take action again. I just want to see Senior Brother's true strength!" Dongfang Hancuijiao

vocal tract.

"You!" After hearing Dongfang Hancui's words, Yan Shunkai was so angry that he could not speak.

"By the way, senior brother, the ancestor of the Shen family will be back soon. You should hurry up. I heard that the preaching conference is about to start. If you don't want to hear it, I still want to hear it!" Dongfang Hancui said.

Huo Li can't do anything to Yuwen Zhouyuan, so he has to force him to take out the final magic weapon?

"Okay! Okay! I won't let you down, junior sister! Boy, if the fireball can't hit you, then let you take a look at my Yan Shunkai's spiritual weapon - the Fire Soul-Destroying Sword! Go to hell!"

Yan Shun opened his mouth, and a red sword light grew from small to large and shot up into the sky. It hit one of the Yuwen Zhouyuan with great force. The speed of the Yuan Shen magic weapon was by no means comparable to that of a fireball. He wanted to dodge it.

Extremely difficult.

Sure enough, that Yuwen Zhouyuan did not dodge, it was directly penetrated by the Fire Soul Extinguishing Sword, as if it had penetrated the air. It did not disappear, but was much darker, which was obviously fake.

Yan Shunkai was frightened and flustered. The feeling of trying to hit with all his strength but failing was enough to make him spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Shunkai knew that he had made a huge mistake, using a blow that could kill an enemy to attack a phantom. This mistake would cost him dearly. He could already clearly feel that another Yuwen Zhouyuan was coming.

Staring coldly at his back, he unleashed the most ferocious thunder blow.

"Junior sister, please help me quickly and stop him! I won't fight with you in the sect competition! I will do what I say!" Yan Shunkai controlled the Fiery Soul-Destroying Sword to fight back and asked Dongfang Hancui for support in panic.

However, his request for help did not receive any response, and Yan Shunkai couldn't help but glance at Dongfang Hancui.

I saw Dongfang Hancui just looking at him with strange eyes, still waiting for something.

"Boom!" A low drum sounded.

Yan Shunkai looked miserable and said in his heart: "It's over!"

A continuous soul-stirring sound wave appeared behind Yan Shunkai. At the moment it was touched, Yan Shunkai fell into a daze and lost any ability to dodge. With his strength as a real middle-level monk, the time he was dazed was extremely short, but it was enough.

Deadly.

Dongfang Hancui finally took action. She raised her slender hand and struck Yan Shunkai with a flying sword. With a "puff" sound, Yan Shunkai's flame armor could not block it at all. In an instant, blood holes appeared all over Yan Shunkai's body.

Yan Shunkai looked at his damaged body in disbelief, and looked at Dongfang Hancui in disbelief. His physical body was completely destroyed. He couldn't figure out why he didn't die in the hands of the black-clothed monk, but not at all.

He died without warning at the hands of Dongfang Hancui, who was also a core disciple of the Lieyang Sect.


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