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Five hundred and forty, murmuring, whimpering

Gui Yingwei really didn't expect that while Zhu Lingwu drove the long arc whip in his hand and the Chunyang Feihong Sword under his feet, he still had the energy to release such a small means to block his flying sword.

As for Gui Yingwei himself, it was already very difficult to drive the Golden Light Sharp Sword and the protective scarf magic weapon at the same time.

Especially when he was using spiritual power to consume each other and his divine thoughts, he would never dare to waste his divine thoughts in this regard. But now Zhu Lingwu still has the energy to release this small spell. Could it be that Zhu Lingwu did not do his best at all?

Thinking of this, Gui Yingwei's eyes looked at Zhu Lingwu, and it felt a bit strange and unpredictable.

Could it be that Zhu Lingwu's strength is really far beyond his own. Is there no pressure to fight with him like this?

He is still leaving his spare energy to deal with the next ring battle?

Is it possible that I will lose this time?

Gui Yingwei naturally knew very well about his situation. Zhu Lingwu's arc whip was too much pressure on him. The two of them fought each other and consumed more than 60% of Gui Yingwei's spiritual power.

After all, Gui Yingwei only has the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and now he is surrounded by Zhu Lingwu's arc-long whip. It is difficult for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish Gui Yingwei through the arc-long whip.

In this way, he knew very well that he could not hold on for long, but he had no other means to use it.

Originally, Gui Yingwei still had some expectations and hoped that Zhu Lingwu would not last long, so he might still be able to become the final winner with the golden light sharp roaring sword.

But now, judging from Zhu Lingwu's performance, Gui Yingwei felt that Zhu Lingwu still had enough energy, and he was really a little discouraged.

Just as this thought was turning in Gui Yingwei's heart, more than ten palm thunders released by those demon spirit slaves came over.

The more than ten grains were dark purple on the outside and contained thunder. The palm thunder spirit beads with the electric spell and the spiritual craftsmanship entered the dazzling golden light ball, regardless of who was. Anyway, when it came to Zhu Lingwu and Gui Yingwei, these palm thunders exploded like bombs that had ignited to the end.

Under normal circumstances, in such an environment that is difficult for me to distinguish, or in a situation where my own people and my opponent are close together, such as palm thunder, which does not distinguish between enemies and me, should not be used.

This is like a grenade explosion, which may also cause your own people to be attacked. This leads to the result of losing both sides.

But now, Zhu Lingwu is not afraid of the attack of the palm thunder with his own talented power and thunder control, so those demon spirit slaves can release the palm thunder without any scruples.

"Boom...Boom..."

The more than ten palm thunder exploded, and the waves of deafening sound waves brought by the thunder erupted around Zhu Lingwu and Gui Yingwei's body.

At this moment, the dazzling golden light that originally enveloped Zhu Lingwu and Gui Yingwei's body was like a kind of light mist. It was pushed away layer by layer by layer by wave of sound.

This dazzling golden light that is invisible to see is actually not formed by ordinary light, but is a special small dot of spiritual light. Only in this way can it last for a long time and gather into a cluster like fog.

This is also the special effect produced by the essence of the golden thunder crystal iron in the body of the Golden Light Sharp Sword. The dazzling golden light is actually composed of countless subtle golden spiritual dots.

This dazzling golden light ball, under the action of Gui Yingwei's previous drive of the golden light sharp roaring sword, can cover the target's body tightly like sticking, so that people can be trapped in it and produce a blinding effect.

It is not that easy to disperse this golden light ball. The subtle golden spiritual light spots that form the golden light ball can actively filter out a lot of spiritual power, so it is often very laborious to use spiritual power to disperse the golden light.

For Gui Yingwei, the process of his opponent dispelling these dazzling golden lights was enough to drive the Golden Light Sharp Sword to launch hundreds of attacks.

Therefore, this special dazzling golden light, driven by the vibration of the thunder sound in the palm of the thunder, was only pushed away by the thunder sound waves, but it still did not completely dissipate, but it only expanded the dazzling golden light ball a little further.

In this way, people outside still couldn't see the situation in the dazzling golden light, but Zhu Lingwu could finally see Gui Yingwei's figure face to face.

Of course. At this moment, Gui Yingwei's whole body was covered by the scarf and handkerchief, as if he was hiding in a cloak. He wanted to see his face and expression, but he still couldn't do it.

However, Zhu Lingwu didn't care about Gui Yingwei's appearance. As his soul communicated with the thunder and spells in his body, the thunder sound waves that rippled around him and Gui Yingwei's bodies seemed to be pushed towards Gui Yingwei by an invisible hand.

These thundering waves passed through Zhu Lingwu's arc whip and continuously impacted the scarf and handcraft tool that protected Gui Yingwei, making the shadow of the shawl washing girl in the scarf and handcraft tool feel a faint feeling.

The impact of this thunder sound wave is secondarily. The various special effects contained in the thunder hidden in the thunder make Gui Yingwei feel even more uncomfortable.

These thunders in the palms are released by the demon spirit slave, so the silent sounds such as murmuring and faint moaning are contained in them.

These silent sounds cannot be heard in the ears, and all they can hear in the ears is the "rumbling" sound produced by the thunder in the palm of your hand. However, these silent sounds, when they reach Gui Yingwei's consciousness level, can impact Gui Yingwei's thoughts like countless demons muttering.

This internal and external effect is enough to make many monks feel dizzy, and they will naturally be unable to continue to control their spiritual power and create protective measures.

But Gui Yingwei finally maintained the scarf and handcraft tool with the last trace of divine consciousness, but did not lose the power of self-protection at the first time. However, judging from the performance of the girl washing the gauze, the effect of the scarf and handcraft tool really felt like it was about to collapse.

But the thunder in the palm of the palm exploded was the emergence of those arcs. These arcs went from thin to thick, and soon they had turned into the thickness of the arm.

Under Zhu Lingwu's soul control, these arcs also jumped towards Gui Yingwei. After the phantom of the washing girl washing the yarn fluctuated continuously, the light blue spiritual light finally reached a limit, just like our household appliances were stimulated by a strong voltage current. After the final flash, all the spiritual light disappeared.

In an instant, the figure of the washing girl washing gauze disappeared, leaving only a small scarf and handkerchief, which seemed to be wilted to Gui Yingwei's Pure Yang robe.
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