With the help of the little white fox, seven more Zhu Lingwu were conjured up, stepping on the pure yang flying rainbow sword that flashed with colorful light one by one, pinching the spell almost at the same time, preparing the spell.

Yue Bowen over there saw that Zhu Lingwu was no longer chasing, and the flying sword under his feet flashed, and he stabbed at the seven Zhu Lingwu flying over here, and at the same time, he himself began to pinch the magic trick, and it seemed that he was also ready to use spells to protect himself.

And his flying sword swept over the seven Zhu Lingwu almost instantly, but at this moment he found out the body of Zhu Lingwu, and the illusions of the other six Zhu Lingwu were swept away by the flying sword, and there was no obstacle to the flying sword at all, but these illusions also did not disappear.

This scene made the monks watching the battle under the ring can't help but let out a sigh of surprise, if it was an ordinary illusion spell, it is said that it would also be broken, but now these illusions are still pinching the spell, as if they are not affected at all.

However, this was also the first time, and he was able to distinguish his body in the illusion in Zhu Lingwu's ring fight, but it didn't seem to be meaningful, because Yue Bowen's flying sword didn't do any harm to Zhu Lingwu.

And the seven Zhu Lingwu here cast spells at the same time and hit Na Yue Bowen, and Na Yue Bowen saw that his flying sword still couldn't help Zhu Lingwu, so he could only reluctantly take the flying sword back to his side and hover around his body.

His hands were still pinching the spell, and several whirlwinds appeared beside him in a row, which was the spell he used to guard against Zhu Lingwu.

"Senior brother, why are you doing this?

Zhu Lingwu opened his mouth to persuade on the spot, and at this time, the seven spiritual tricks turned into seven spiritual lights and came to Nayue Bowen.

With the flickering of spiritual light, the aura of heaven and earth gathered. The first spell takes shape. But it turned out to be a cold fog technique. A thick white fog dispersed, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by more than ten degrees.

Under the shroud of this cold fog, anyone's flight speed had to be delayed, obviously to prevent Nayue Bowen from continuing to dodge with the sword.

Then another spell took shape, but a layer of earthy yellow aura rippled out, and in the place where the yellow light was filled, it seemed that the air had sunken a lot. This is supposed to be a body sinking technique, which is also a spell that increases gravity in the space range and slows down the speed of movement.

Later, first a giant ice blade condensed out of thin air, slashing towards Yue Bowen, naturally it was the giant spirit ice axe slash, and then countless fine ice arrows appeared out of thin air in the spiritual light, like a storm flying towards Yue Bowen's direction.

Then there was the thorn technique, and with the flickering of cyan aura, a thorny vine grew out of thin air, like a swarm of pythons, and pounced towards Yue Bowen. These thorny vines are full of barbs, and it is difficult to break free when they are entangled in them.

Zuihou are two rattan nets. In fact, these spells were mainly to prevent Na Yue Bowen from continuing to use the flying sword to escape in all directions.

However, these spells only hope to block Nayue Bowen for a while, and the most important thing is that Zhu Lingwu needs to rush up and get close to Nayue Bowen to solve the battle.

And in the face of so many spells, Yue Bowen over there couldn't help but smile bitterly, but at this moment he was surrounded by seven Zhu Lingwu, although six of them seemed to be conjured by Zhu Lingwu with illusions, but these illusions also seemed to have good combat power, and he really felt a little helpless.

But he wasn't very afraid of these spells, he released some whirlwind spells and took the initiative to face the cold fog and yellow light, and soon blocked these spells that would affect his movement speed.

As for the giant ice blade, thorn vines, and rattan nets, it seemed to be very troublesome, but he still had the existence of the natal flying sword, but he was not afraid.

That is, in the blink of an eye, with the rapid piercing of his flying sword, almost all the ice blades, thorns, and rattan nets that had been attacked were broken into pieces by his flying sword.

"Senior brother, you think I've lost so quickly, and you underestimate me too much!"

Facing Zhu Lingwu and solving these seven methods, Yue Bowen began to fight back not to be outdone, although now he does have some helplessness with Zhu Lingwu, but Zhu Lingwu wants to defeat him, and he feels that it is not so easy.

In this process, Zhu Lingwu and the six illusions also slowly pressed towards Yue Bowen, and it seemed that his movements were different from those six illusions, as if those six illusions were completely his independent doppelgangers.

The spells in front were like an appetizer, and as the seven Zhu Lingwu moved, all kinds of different spells continued to hit Yue Bowen.

Since there are seven Zhu Lingwu besieging here, there is no need for any high-level spells at all, even if it is a low-level spell, as long as it has a special effect, it also forces Yue Bowen to deal with it.

The release speed of those low-level spells is naturally faster, so now Yue Bowen even if he has a flying sword that can crush most of the spell effects in mid-air, but the continuous spell attacks also make him a little busy to deal with.

This scene dazzled the monks who watched the battle around, it was almost like a magic show, these monks never thought that one person would spend time learning so many spells, in their opinion, it was completely unnecessary.

But it looks really exciting.

From the spells released by the seven Zhu Lingwu, they saw at least dozens of different spells, and different spells flashed with different spiritual lights, and at the same time, they also caused the aura of heaven and earth in the ring to fluctuate for a while.

And with the attack of the seven Zhu Lingwu consecutive spells, the distance between them and Yue Bowen went from more than a hundred steps to dozens of steps, and in the end it was only more than ten steps away.

At this moment, suddenly among the seven Zhu Lingwu, at least three Zhu Lingwu shot palm thunder at Yue Bowen, and this palm thunder was sandwiched among other spells, and it didn't attract attention at first.

When these three palm thunders arrived in front of Nayue Bowen, they suddenly exploded, and Nayue Bowen realized that something was wrong, and he also knew that Zhu Lingwu was actually best at this kind of palm thunder technique.

And now that the three palm thunders are coming, his flying sword has just broken a thorn rattan net, and before he can return to his body, he hurriedly condenses a spiritual light under his feet, and retreats, trying to avoid these three palm thunders.

But these three palm thunders had already calculated the direction he could dodge, and they came from three places.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Three thunderclaps rang out, one of which seemed to be louder than the other two.

The roar of the thunder in the palm of the palm seemed to make people with the naked eye see that after the thunder shocked, the surrounding air was shaken up, and the flying sword controlled by Yue Bowen was also out of thin air.

Then the arc had already flashed out of thin air, as if it was jumping out of another shijie, and three blue-white arcs jumped onto Yue Bowen's body almost instantly.

Yue Bowen was also prepared, so a layer of spiritual light was also laid on the surface of his body to protect himself, but the arc of this palm thunder can be said to be an instantaneous high-voltage electricity, that is, in the blink of an eye, the aura of Yue Bowen's physical surface has been dispersed.

"Senior brother, you are defeated!"

Seeing this, Zhu Lingwu knew that he had won, but Zuihou began to control the current generated by the arc from afar, which only shrouded Yue Bowen, but did not really hurt his body...... (To be continued......)