After the spiritual shield was fully deployed to block the attacks from three sides, a faint S-shaped logo floated on the top of the spiritual shield. That was the logo that Tian Xuanzi used when he made the immortal weapon.
Ye Feng then turned around and smiled at Jiang Yixue, "Don't worry, no matter how powerful Huan Zun's illusion attack is, it can't hurt me."
Huan Zun saw that his four clones were not very effective in besieging Ye Feng. The Thunder Sword in Ye Feng's hand was extremely powerful, and the defensive power of the spiritual shield was something he had never seen before, which made him a little discouraged.
Huan Zun stabbed at him with another sword. Ye Feng also used the spiritual shield to block the attacks from the other three sides. He used the Thunder Sword to fight against Huan Zun's Black Light Sword. However, Ye Feng felt that Huan Zun's sword was many times more powerful than the previous one. Although the other three Huan Zuns also stabbed at the spiritual shield with their swords, Ye Feng did not feel that the spiritual shield was under attack.
Good on you, Huan Zun, trying to be clever again.
There was still that sneer of contempt on Huanzun's lips. This time, except for himself, the other three Huanzun were completely illusions.
The Thunder Sword in Ye Feng's hand was almost knocked away by the Wu Xing Sword. Fortunately, Ye Feng's Thunder Sword had its own lightning attack. A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, forcing Huan Zun to dodge quickly and not use his full strength.
"What a trick of mixing the real and the fake. Your illusion or clone technique makes it hard to tell the real from the fake."
"You have to tell the difference clearly. If you don't, you will suffer a lot."
"Since you can use illusion attacks, you can also try my illusion attacks."
The Thunder Sword in Ye Feng's hand suddenly flew into the sky and turned into a rain of swords in the sky, stirring up gusts of air, like a violent storm, rushing towards Huan Zun.
Ye Feng deliberately confused Illusion Master. He didn't know how to attack with illusions, but he used Gui Wuya's rain of swords. Each of those sword lights contained powerful divine power and was full of murderous aura.
Huan Zun knew the power of flying swords. He drew a circle with the black sword in his hand, and it turned into a black shield, blocking the rain of swords in the sky outside the black shield.
Ye Feng quietly took out the Dragon Shuttle and said, "You can use illusion attacks, and I will use sneak attacks."
Just as Huan Zun was concentrating on dealing with the rain of swords in the sky, the Divine Dragon Shuttle surged with power like a raging storm and attacked fiercely towards the heart of Huan Zun's magic core.
Huan Zun's expression suddenly changed. His illusion attack could not withstand the attack of the Dragon Shuttle, especially after he had consumed a large amount of magic energy to deal with the rain of swords in the sky.
He quickly raised three more black lights to block Ye Feng's Dragon Shuttle, but these black light defense shields seemed powerless in front of the Dragon Shuttle and soon broke.
The Dragon Shuttle was like a high-speed spinning wheel, fiercely breaking through all of Phantom Lord's defenses.
At this time, Huanzun had the idea of escaping, but unexpectedly found that the rain of swords in the sky surrounded him like a huge net, making it impossible for him to escape.
He saw the sly smile on Ye Feng's lips, and then he realized that he had fallen into Ye Feng's trap.
The rain of swords in the sky was not meant to kill Huan Zun, but to transform into a net of sword lights, leaving him no way to escape. The real killing move was the Dragon Shuttle that attacked unexpectedly.
The Divine Dragon Shuttle contained an extremely powerful divine power that surpassed the spiritual power of the Golden Immortal, making Huan Zun feel irresistible.
A thought suddenly flashed through Huanzun's mind. It would have been great if he had run away long ago. Why should he listen to Nangong Wei and guard the military factory for him
He faced two choices: either use all his strength to break through the rain of swords and escape, or fight the Dragon Shuttle to the end.
He chose the former, intuitively thinking that immortal weapons were easier to deal with than divine weapons.
He suddenly transformed into more than a dozen phantoms and rushed towards the rain of swords in the sky. At the same time, hundreds of demon warriors rushed out from the surroundings, holding sharp battle axes, and rushed towards Ye Feng and his companions like a tide. For a while, the shouts of killing shook the sky.
When Jiang Yixue and the others saw so many demon warriors rushing over, their faces changed immediately. They quickly took out their weapons and prepared to fight these demon warriors.
Ye Feng showed a look of contempt: "Don't be afraid of them, these are just illusions."
When a tide of demon warriors rushed in front of her, Jiang Yuxin took out her Star Staff, which burst into colorful colors, and smashed it hard at the demon warrior in front.
Just as Ye Feng said, the demon warrior was an illusion. The Star Staff actually passed through his body, and the demon warrior turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of Jiang Yuxin.
Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief. They had thought they were surrounded by the demon army, but it turned out to be an illusion cast by the Lord of Illusions. All their nervousness was in vain.
The illusion of the Lord of Illusions is indeed extraordinary, creating such a grand illusion.
When everyone realized that these demon warriors rushing over were phantoms and shifted their attention to Huan Zun, he had already broken through the net formed by the rain of swords in the sky and escaped to the roof of the military factory.
Huan Ji and Huan Yong stood side by side with their master Huan Zun. Huan Zun sneered smugly: "So, you are all scared by me, right?"
Ye Feng said disapprovingly, "It's just a trifle, it can only scare people."
Ye Feng's words made Huan Zun blush. His illusion could only scare people but not hurt them, which was indeed a bit embarrassing.
Huan Ji still had a charming smile on her face, and said in a coquettish voice with a bewitching look in her eyes: "General Ye, you are really capable. One day, Huan Ji would like to learn from you."
The bowstring of the ice bow in Jiang Yixue's hand trembled slightly, and an ice arrow shot towards Huan Ji, but it did not aim at her, and shot a hole in the roof of the factory.
It was just a warning to her.
Jiang Yixue sneered: "Sister, there is no need to ask for advice. If you dare to appear in front of us again, I will freeze you into an ice cube with an ice arrow."
Huan Ji disagreed: "Sister, why are you so angry? Are you jealous? You have no confidence in yourself."
Jiang Yuxin scolded on behalf of her elder sister: "Bah, shameless! My elder sister is not jealous of you, she just thinks you are shabby."
"Hehe, this little sister may be young, but she has a big mouth."
Jiang Yixue's ice bow was loaded with three ice arrows this time, and she aimed at Huan Ji: "Why don't you leave? What are you waiting for? Do you really want to be frozen into an ice cube by me?"
Knowing that Jiang Yixue's ice arrow was quite powerful, Huan Ji, her master, and her senior brother looked at each other and understood each other's intentions.
Huan Zun sneered and said, "Ye Feng, after seeing you today, you are indeed extraordinary. You are a demon of demons, cruel and ruthless. However, you are alone and cannot do anything. Although I was defeated by you, there are thousands of demon masters in my magic martial world. We will not let you go. Just wait and see."
Ye Feng laughed loudly, looking nonchalant: "As the saying goes, if an enemy comes, we will fight him; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth. No matter how many masters you have, just bring them at me. I, Ye Feng, will not even frown."