This thought flashed, Yuwen Zhouyuan retracted the Flying Snake King Wing in the blink of an eye, and had regained his composure, he re-controlled the Cloud and Mist Heavenly Tent to fly away, and at the same time aimed the bloody small sword that could teleport behind him.

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, driving a huge magic weapon, flying towards the place where the two of them were, extremely fast, and in a few blinks of an eye, it was already very close to them.

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

Yan Shunkai's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw the woman, and shouted: "Senior Sister Dongfang, you are in a position for me from afar, watch me clean up this kid!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Shun opened the storage bag and released an object, which was too tall, like an ape and a bear, and exuded the coercion of a real person in the later stage.

"Look at me ape bear puppet!" In the roar of anger, Yan Shun opened the magic trick in his hand, and the ape bear roared and pounced on Yuwen Zhouyuan.

As soon as the ape puppet appeared, Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that he couldn't be good, so he didn't say a word, and while releasing the teleportation flying sword to face the ape puppet, he took out a drum from the storage bag.

That little drum is none other than the Soul Shaker Drum!

This Soul Shaking Drum has made a lot of contributions to him since Yuwen Zhouyuan won it in the Spirit Stone Cave of the Mountain of No Return, and he plans to make it make new contributions today!

"Roar!" In the roar, the ape puppet was slashed by Yuwen Zhouyuan's teleportation flying sword, although this sword was not fatal, but it also caused the ape puppet to suffer a lot of damage!

This puppet has a soul corresponding to the master, although he is cut in the puppet's body, but Yan Shunkai is not happy, the blood in his chest is tumbling, at this time he has a new understanding of the strength of Yuwen Zhouyuan, this kid didn't do his best just now, he is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

But now it's impossible to quit, only to find a way to cut it under the sword!

Thinking of this, Yan Shunkai's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and at the same time, he beat the magic trick in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Leave the fire Dafa!"

With Yan Shunkai's loud shout, his clothes suddenly bulged and swelled, and strips of brute flesh began to appear on his handsome face, his eyes gradually became crimson, and flames came out of his skin one after another.

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

Yan Shunkai raised his head and roared, the whole person was already in the raging flames that soared into the sky, his strength soared sharply, and he was promoted to the peak state of the late stage of the real person, especially the power of the fire spell, which skyrocketed, even if he hit a fireball casually, it was also a mid-level power.

The "Fire Separation Dafa" can stimulate the potential in the body, and the Dafa that comprehensively increases one's own strength in a short period of time will be weak and tired for a period of time after being cast, Yan Shunkai has cultivated to the initial three-layer realm of the Fire Separation Dafa, and can skyrocket nearly double his strength, his current strength, even if he confronts a real high-level monk head-on, he will not fall behind, he wants to rely on this Fire Separation Dafa to take Yuwen Zhouyuan in one fell swoop.

Yuwen Zhouyuan shrank his gaze sharply and frowned when Yan Shunkai cast the Great Law of Separation from Fire, and soon, he hid in the cloud and mist tent of the large group, took out a spirit talisman, and then threw it.

The spirit rune spontaneously combusted without wind, and then turned into a Yuwen Zhouyuan who was exactly the same as the one dressed in black, and Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was holding a soul-shaking drum weapon, appeared above the Cloud and Mist Heavenly Tent.

At this time, Yan Shunkai's Fire Separation Dafa had already been cast!

Yuwen Zhouyuan used his divine sense to control the phantom transformed by the spirit rune, and at the same time flew backwards, each moving rapidly dozens of feet to the left and right of Yan Shunkai, waiting for an opportunity to find an opportunity to attack.

Yan Shunkai stopped in place, a pair of hands with green muscles, casually controlling more than a dozen large fireballs, enjoying the scorching heat under the flames around him, he glanced at the two 'Yuwen Zhouyuan', and sneered contemptuously, very disdainful.

He is qualified to express his disdain, the Fire Separation Dafa is the top ten top-level Dafa in the Burning Sun Sect, which is most suitable for the cultivation of the Fire Spirit Root Cultivator, and in a short period of time, the cultivation has increased dramatically to the strength and spell control power, Yan Shunkai is a single Fire Spirit Root Cultivator, this Dafa can make him almost achieve the effect of doubling his strength.

And although Yuwen Zhouyuan's phantom can almost be chaotic, after all, it only uses phantom spells to give birth to a phantom, it has no attack ability, and it has not been able to add any strength to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"It's just a small illusion. How can it be compared to my Fire Separation Dafa!" After Yan Shunkai finished speaking, his divine sense swept over the two 'Yuwen Zhou Yuan', trying to identify which one was the real Yuwen Zhou Yuan and which one was a phantom, but he soon discovered that there was no difference between the two 'Yuwen Zhou Yuan', they were both the same cultivation, the same breath, the same magic weapon, and even the cold smile on the corner of his mouth was exactly the same.

"What kind of illusion spell is this?" Yan Shunkai was slightly taken aback, frowning and whispering to himself, he released a flame shield that could only resist attacks from one direction.

No matter which Yuwen Zeu Yuan he resists, he will have his back to the other Yuwen Zeu.

If he blocked the real Yuwen Zhouyuan, it would be fine, but if he confronted a fake Yuwen Zhouyuan, but was attacked from behind by the real Yuwen Zhouyuan, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the existence of this phantom seriously affected Yan Shunkai's judgment.

Yan Shun was happy and anxious, and more than ten large fireballs controlled in his hand slammed towards the two Yuwen Zhouyuan at the same time, as long as they could be hit, the phantom would definitely be broken, and the real body would be able to block the fireball, so that he would definitely be able to distinguish that it was the real Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was also secretly frightened, almost all of these big fireballs had the power of mid-level spells, but they were casually cast by Yan Shunkai, and they operated more than ten at the same time, if he was hit, he couldn't bear it.

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't plan to pick up these fireballs at all, he controlled the phantom to fly quickly and avoid the big fireball, this big fireball is more powerful in the same level of spells, but the flight speed is not fast, it is not easy to catch up with Yuwen Zhouyuan and his phantom, if Yan Shunkai is a wind spirit root cultivator, he can almost easily break his phantom with the wind blade and win a complete victory, fortunately, Yan Shunkai is a fire spirit root cultivator.

More than a dozen fireballs failed to hit Yuwen Zhouyuan and his phantoms, but fell to the ground, blasting the ground into large craters several feet after another, and inside the large pits were red slurry melted by the high temperature of the stones, and puffs of black smoke rose from them.

Yan Shunkai didn't care about a large number of misses at all, and the big fireballs hit crazy one after another. With the help of the Fire Separation Dafa, he released these big fireballs, which was easier than releasing ordinary small fireballs, and he only needed one fireball to hit Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Dongfang Hancui watched the battle from the side of the battlefield, but she didn't mean to stand idly by, forming a giant half-arc, surrounding the battlefield, ready to shoot at any time, she was waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan and Yan Shunkai on the battlefield didn't care about this, or they both knew that Dongfang Hancui might make a move, but they didn't care.

The speed of the two "Yuwen Zhouyuan" was getting faster and faster, and they were spinning around Yan Shunkai, which had already made Yan Shunkai not have time to send out enough large fireballs.

Yan Shunkai was a little annoyed, and with a roar of rage, the ape puppet became irritable, and he shouted to dodge the attack's teleportation flying sword and pounced on one of the Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Two to one, it's a little too much, go back!"

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

"Senior Sister Dongfang! you ....... Seeing that Dongfang Hancui actually helped outsiders, Yan Shunkai said angrily.

"I just want to see Senior Brother Yan's true strength, so that in the next big competition, the little sister also has a spectrum in her heart, don't worry, I won't make another move, I just want to see the real strength of Senior Brother!" Dongfang Hancui said coquettishly.

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

"By the way, Senior Brother Shen Family Ancestor will be back soon, you hurry up, I heard that the preaching conference is about to start, you don't want to hear it, I still want to hear it!" Dongfang Hancui said.

Huoli Dafa can't help Yuwen Zhouyuan, so he has to force him to take out the finale 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 Yuan Shen magic weapon-Flame Soul Destroying Sword! Go die!"

Yan Shun opened his mouth, and a red sword light rose from small to large, and struck one of the Yuwen Zhouyuan with a fierce momentum. The speed of the Yuan Shen Magic Weapon is by no means comparable to that of a fireball, and it is extremely difficult to dodge.

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

Yan Shunkai was furious and panicked, and the feeling of hitting with all his strength but missing, was enough to make him vomit a mouthful of blood.

Yan Shunkai knew that he had made a huge mistake, using a blow that was enough to kill the enemy to attack a phantom, this mistake would make him pay a heavy price, and he could already clearly feel that another Yuwen Zhouyuan was staring coldly at his back, sending out the most ferocious thunderous blow.

"Senior sister, hurry up and help me and block him! The big brother in the sect will not fight with you!Junior brother will do what he says!" Yan Shunkai controlled the Flame Soul Exterminating Sword to attack back, and at the same time asked Dongfang Hancui for support in horror.

But his plea for help didn't get any response, and Yan Shunkai couldn't help but glance at Dongfang Hancui.

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

"Boom!" a low drum sounded.

Yan Shunkai's face was miserable, and he said in his heart: "It's over!"

A continuous dementor sound wave appeared behind Yan Shunkai, and at the moment he was touched, Yan Shunkai fell into a dazy state and lost any ability to dodge. With the strength of his real mid-level cultivator, the time he was stunned was extremely short, but it was enough to be fatal.

That Dongfang Hancui finally made a move, she raised her hand, and a flying sword struck at Yan Shunkai, with a "poof", Yan Shunkai's flame armor couldn't be blocked at all, and in an instant, a blood hole appeared on Yan Shunkai's body.

Yan Shunkai looked at his broken body in disbelief, and even more incredulously looked at Dongfang Hancui, his physical body was completely useless, he couldn't figure out why he didn't die in the hands of that black-clothed monk, but died without warning in the hands of Dongfang Hancui, who was also a core disciple of the Burning Sun Sect.