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Five hundred and sixty-four, huge thorn-shaped flying sword

These demon spirit slaves also gained some talent for being good at spells from the little white fox. In addition, their special demon spirit physique can often exert the best effect of spells in the release of spells.

While these demon spirit slaves were drawing the spiritual technique, Zhu Lingwu's right hand bounced slightly, and a few dark purple spiritual lights flew out from his palm. Then these dark purple spiritual lights had turned into three palm thunder spirit beads.

This is the palm thunder that Zhu Lingwu prepared before participating in this ring competition final. After several compressions, the power of this palm thunder is a little stronger than that of ordinary palm thunder.

He didn't use it much in the previous battle, but now that he has reached the final battle, he is not stingy.

In this way, while continuing to chase and flash with Luo Xiangwen, at least a dozen dark purple thunder beads slowly floated around Zhu Lingwu in the arc network.

Under Zhu Lingwu's innate magical powers, these thunder beads in the palm of their palms were like silkworms devouring mulberry leaves, quickly swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth sent around them to fill the power of thunder and lightning contained in them.

However, only Zhu Lingwu dared to do this. If an ordinary person had already sent these palm thunders out. If these palm thunders exploded around him, wouldn't he have caused trouble for himself?

After about a few dozen breaths, the palm thunders hovering beside Zhu Lingwu finally accumulated to the strongest state.

A sudden break appeared on Zhu Lingwu's electric arc network, and these thunder beads in the palm of their hands came out one after another and flew towards Luo Xiangwen's flame puppet over there.

Luo Xiangwen frowned slightly when he saw this. Of course, he could see that these were palm thunders. But these palm thunders seemed to be different from ordinary palm thunders.

In his sense, the power of these palm thunders can almost be comparable to that of the palm thunder beads that can be released by a middle and high-level foundation-building monk using palm thunder techniques.

Luo Xiangwen's heart flashed a few thoughts. After all, he did not dare to resist the more than ten palm thunders head-on, so he controlled the huge flame puppet to the side. At the same time, more than ten Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds were released from the flame puppet and flew towards the palm thunders.

But these thunders in the palm of the palm were not ordinary things. Under Zhu Lingwu's control, they accelerated their speed and surrounded the flame puppet.

As for those Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds, Zhu Lingwu, who rushed up with an electric arc, drove the hard thorns directly penetrated the Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds, turning these Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds into a fluffy flame.

The changes on the ring surprised everyone again. No one could have thought that at this moment, Zhu Lingwu would dare to attack Luo Xiangwen's flame puppet with his backhand, but Luo Xiangwen actually took the initiative to control the flame puppet and dodge it.

Just as they were guessing the reason, the thunder in the palm of their hands finally exploded.

"Boom, rumble..."

The continuous thunder sounded, and the thunder sound released by the thunder in the palm of the palm should have been invisible and intangible. But now these thunder sounds seem to be carrying the dark purple spiritual light contained in the thunder in the palm of the palm of the body, surging towards the flame puppet layer by layer like waves visible on the beach.

Although Luo Xiangwen's flame puppet can move quickly, it is now surrounded by these thunders in the palm, but it has become the core of the impact of the thunder in the palm.
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