At the same time, Wang Xu also walked up quickly, his feet changed from walking to running, and he smiled at the face of many demon cultivators.

"Four turns and a hundredfold clone." The true qi in Wang Xu's body, according to the meridian route, quickly operated, and between running, a strange red light emanated from his body.

In this light, Wang Xu changed from one to two, two to four, and four to eight......

In the blink of an eye, a dense large area of Wang Xu appeared, and the number was no less than the hundreds of demon cultivators in front of him.

The demon cultivators were dumbfounded, and slowly stopped, and some of the people behind were already frightened and ready to run away when they saw such a situation.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a doppelganger-type spell, find out the real body for me and kill him!" Sun Ji shouted loudly, once again awakening the fighting spirit of his subordinates.

"Five turns, a doppelganger entity."

In an instant, a red light flashed on all Wang Xu's bodies, which came into contact with many demon cultivators, and a group fight and melee began.

Nine turns of afterimage work, each turn is an advanced version of the previous turn.

A turn of the doppelganger remnant is just a simple way to conjure up a few clones.

The second turn of the doppelganger can make Wang Xu's real body and the doppelganger switch positions, so as to achieve a surprise effect.

The combination of the three-turn clone is that on the basis of the second turn, the real body and the clone can be quickly combined, so as to achieve the effect of teleportation, provided that the clone is in the designated position.

Four turns and a hundred times the doppelganger, it is an infinite number of clones, as long as your own true qi is enough, you can clone as many as you want.

Five-turn clone entity, the clone at this stage is no longer an existence that will disappear when attacked, but has a certain entity and combat ability, although the ability is not strong, but it is enough to bluff people, and it is enough to deal with martial artists and Qi refining realm refiners.

Looking at the dense doppelgangers, pressing his subordinates to the ground and rubbing them, Lin Luo frowned, turned his head and said to Sun Ji: "Damn, this guy has some means." ”

"Whoever kills him, whose weapon is the king." Sun Ji said.

Immediately, the two of them rose into the air, and the two of them sealed their hands at the same time, and their true qi was shining, they made the same gestures, and the route of their movements was also the same, and they even waved their hands together.

The wind rolled up in an instant, and a black whirlwind appeared from under the two of them at the same time, the whirlwind was fast, rolling away, and within a distance of ten meters, it turned into two huge black tornadoes, stirring the surrounding sky dark, and a piece of flying sand and rocks.

Wang Xu, who was in the clone, looked up, his expression became distorted, and he quickly retreated.

The power of these two black tornadoes was very great, and everywhere they passed, a layer of earth and stones on the ground was rolled up, and the center of the whirlwind was even more dusty and mist.

"Wang Xu, be careful, Pei Yunshao said that this is the eighth-level spell of the Tianxia Gate, the Black Wind Natural Calamity."

Wang Xu quickly retreated, stopped in front of the sword array, and saw that in the distance, his countless clones, along with many demon cultivators, were swept up by two black whirlwinds, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared from the eye of the whirlwind, and the screams resounded through the sky.

"I, Nima, is the true legend of the Tianxia Gate so irritable, and the power of the eighth-level spell is so great?" Wang Xu was amazed in his heart.

Look at other people's eighth-level spells, and then look at the eighth-level spells you learned, what bullshit, the power is not at all a grade, and his cheap master is really just an assistant.

"Engong, I'll help you!" Zheng Qiuhe in the sword array behind him shouted.

Wang Xu glanced sideways, and then looked at the two black tornadoes rolling in, and without saying much, his hands were sealed, and the true qi in his body was agitated, and he bent down suddenly, and slapped his palms on the ground: "Dead wood is spring." ”

In an instant, the crystal green magic circle spread out with Wang Xu as the center, floating from the ground, and the green brilliance enveloped everyone in the Fuyao faction behind him.

Everyone showed a look of surprise, the injuries on their bodies were slowly recovering, and even the spiritual power in their bodies had accelerated their recovery.

Zheng Qiuhe took an arrow step in front of Wang Xu, turned around and gave Wang Xu a thumbs up and said, "Engong, I didn't expect you to become a true disciple of Dao Xuanshan, and you also learned the Dead Wood Spring Style, which surprised me too much." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, come here." Wang Xu said.

Zheng Qiuhe stopped talking, jumped up, with a fire light rising into the sky, he stretched out his arms in mid-air, with a loud birdsong, he was covered in a huge phantom, it was a huge figure large enough to cover two black whirlwinds, the appearance was similar to the wild goose flying in the sky, covered in fire, it was the phantom of the fire crow.

Zheng Qiuhe stood in the shadow, his hands flying quickly.

Suddenly, from the phantom of the fire crow, a thick pillar of fire erupted and injected into a black whirlwind, which instantly turned into a fire tornado.

Then, Zheng Qiuhe's right arm pulled horizontally, and the pillar of fire pulled this fire tornado, and slammed straight into another black wind tornado.

With a loud bang, the fire tornado and the black whirlwind came into contact together, and an explosion occurred, and the powerful energy turned into a heat wave that swept across the field, and the earth in front of him also turned into a large scourge, full of potholes, and countless dust fell from mid-air, blocking the view.

"Awesome." Wang Xu couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and rushed forward with the Spirit Rhino Sword in his hand, now is a good opportunity to kill these two true legends of the world.

"Ahem......" Sun Ji and Lin Luo covered their mouths and noses in the smoke and dust.

"Special mother, how can this fire crow physique still have so much true qi, isn't it almost finished just now."

"You ask me, I ask who to go, it's two against two now, it's not easy to fight."

Sun Ji said, turned his head, and found Lin Luo lying on the ground, red blood seeping out from under him, dead?

In an instant, a chill rose from the soles of his feet, Sun Ji was cold all over his body, and he shivered unconsciously, looking down at his shoulder, and the golden royal sword was silently placed on it.

"I'm ......" Sun Ji was just about to speak, when a golden light flashed.

He only felt a cold neck, reached out and touched it, his hands were full of blood, and then slowly collapsed to the ground.

Wang Xu didn't have any extra moves, he swore that he would never waste in the future, God knows that these two people still have such a powerful eighth-level spell.

With the cultivation strength of his true qi peak, he could have easily killed the two of them, but because he didn't pay attention to it, he almost capsized in the gutter.

After receiving the storage bag in the hands of the two of them, Wang Xu jumped forward, and the spirit sword flew out of the smoke and dust, and stopped in mid-air.

Feeling that Sun Ji and Lin Luo's breath disappeared, Zheng Qiuhe flew up in the air, with a slightly tired look, although he had recovered a little, he could use the fire crow physique to reach the point of exhaustion.

"Engong, you saved us all, if it weren't for you, we would have died here today." He said.