Chapter 1039, Poisonous Sludge Clone

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yang Shuyu unhurriedly picking up the broken arm on the ground and putting it back on.

Ming Jiutian was shocked to find that the broken arm had grown back, and what was even more exaggerated was that there was no trace of being cut off.

"You're a bit of a trick..."Ming Jiutian said helplessly.

"Honestly, even if you chop me into pieces today, you still can't kill me, haha... You're dead" moved his right arm a few times, and Yang Shuyu smiled coldly.

Hey Ge Lao Tzu drop, this shows that the idle swordsmanship attack is ineffective, it seems that he doesn't give him a little ruthlessness, he doesn't know what it means to drop a thing.

Thinking of this, Ming Jiutian directly withdrew the Xuanhuang Sword and prepared to compete with Yang Shuyu in close quarters.

"It seems that it will take a lot of effort..."Ming Jiutian shook his head.

On the other side, after Yang Shuyu picked up his arm, he raised the ghost-headed big knife again and slashed over.

Ming Jiutian's figure flashed again and again, and a side kick directly hit Yang Shuyu's knife-holding hand, and the ghost-headed big knife was kicked out violently.

Immediately after that, Ming Jiutian turned around and kicked again, and this kick directly hit Yang Shuyu's abdomen.

Yang Shuyu's body was injured and delayed for a moment, and Ming Jiutian chased after him, hitting Yang Shuyu in the face with both hands one after another.

"Fight, fight, fight, see how long you can last" While being beaten, Yang Shuyu sneered.

Ming Jiutian was not moved at all when he heard this, and after kicking Yang Shuyu to the ground, the seal on his hand changed again and again, and the power of the Five Elements of Earth instantly enveloped Yang Shuyu.

For a while, Yang Shuyu seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the quagmire.

Immediately following the change of the seal in Ming Jiutian's hand, a ball of golden flames was directly thrown into the quagmire, and a monstrous fire suddenly ignited.

"It's... Is it a strange fire? Seeing this, Yang Shuyu seemed to have understood Ming Jiutian's intentions.

"Yes, you're about to become a flower chicken," Ming Jiutian explained.

"Ahh No... My body of toxic sludge, how could this be? Yang Shuyu shouted hysterically.

Soon the flames dissipated, leaving only a humanoid clay sculpture on the ground, and Ming Jiutian got up and kicked the humanoid sculpture to pieces.

What is the body of poisonous mud, Ming Jiutian has never heard of it, but judging from the strength shown by this Yang Shuyu, this body of poisonous mud should be very good, but Yang Shuyu has not been able to exert its true power.

At this moment, the crumbling mud on the ground instantly closed and drew a small clay figure standing in front of Ming Jiutian.

"Ming Jiutian, don't be too happy, this is just my poisonous mud clone, the next time we meet again, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes" The small clay figure made of clods of soil stood on the ground and shouted.

"This time it's this time, next time it's next time, let you call... Let you call..."

Ming Jiutian didn't care so much, he stepped on it violently, and directly stepped on the little clay figure before stopping.

The little clay figurines that had shattered again failed to close together, and dissipated into the street with the wind.

But one thing is certain, that is, Yang Shuyu is not dead, just take this poisonous mud clone as an example, it should also be a kind of magic power that can be practiced as a clone.

And being able to practice a clone, it means that this Yang Shuyu has already had a very high realm, maybe there are only a lot more than him, it seems that the Yang family has also had an unusual situation over the years.

And he can also get along with the people of the Tenth Realm, which shows that the Yang family is no longer the Yang family of the past.

There must be some kind of close relationship between the two, so that the Yang family can call the people of the Tenth Realm, otherwise it is categorically impossible to use the arrogant personality of the Tenth Realm.

Right now, on the side of Zhongzhou Mansion, Yang Shuyu, the mansion master in charge of guarding the town, has been eliminated.

There were not many people stationed there, and seeing that Yang Shuyu was defeated, the remaining rabble also escaped from Zhongzhou Mansion as soon as possible under the leadership of that sissy Cao Zhengxing.

You don't have to think about it to know that they must have fled to Dongping Mansion, and that is where Ming Jiutian is going, the closer they are to home, the more difficult it is for Ming Jiutian to calm down.

Not long after, Luo Qiang led his men and horses into the city and joined the soldiers and horses who had already been ambushed on the periphery of Zhongzhou Mansion.

At this moment, the Ming army has grown to nearly 50,000 cavalry, more than 100,000 infantry, and countless materials have been captured.

Rest for one night in Zhongzhou Mansion, and the next day you can head in the direction of Dongping Mansion.

And after Ming Jiutian learned the whole story, he didn't have the patience to wait any longer, so he simply rushed to the direction of Dongping Mansion overnight.

At this time, the young man sitting in the hall of the Grand Marshal's Mansion in Dongping Mansion was closing his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly opened his eyes as if he felt something, and reached out to touch a bag on his waist.

When I poured out the contents of the bag, I saw a bead that had already been torn apart.

Seeing this shattered bead, the people in the hall once again fell into silence.

"It's so powerful, the third brother's poisonous mud clone has also failed, do you really want me to take action myself?" The young man gripped the bead in his hand fiercely.

"Hmph... I don't believe that this kid is really powerful, and he is not afraid of death to follow me."

At this time, a black-robed man below immediately raised his arms when he heard this, turned around and thought about walking outside.

As a result, as soon as this person moved, more than thirty people behind him also responded and followed in one go, and in the face of this situation, the young man did not say anything.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, Ming Jiutian glanced at the sun that had just risen, and continued to rush forward, and there were fifty miles in front of him where Dongping Mansion was located.

As soon as Ming Jiutian came down from the mountain road and was about to walk on the official road, he noticed that the atmosphere here was a little different, and there seemed to be some kind of murderous atmosphere.

"You Tenth Realm ground rats, shouldn't you have waited here all night?" Feeling the familiar aura, Ming Jiutian opened his mouth and shouted.

"Whoosh..."

As soon as Ming Jiutian's words fell, the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded again and again, and there were more than thirty figures in front of him, all of them in black cloaks, which looked like the costume of the Tenth Realm.

"It is imperative to eliminate the root of the Ming family, my tenth realm, you are just a clone, don't want to make waves," the man in black led by him threatened.

"Ben Shao said that you people in the Tenth Realm are getting more and more useless, and you ran to people's backyards to set fire to them when you couldn't beat them, do you all know that you have been deceived?" Ming Jiutian said with a big grin.

Sure enough, after listening to Ming Jiutian's words, more than thirty people from the Tenth Realm all looked at each other, obviously not knowing what Ming Jiutian was talking about.

"What do you mean by that?" The man in black at the head asked again.

"It's very simple, you can't help me at the top, and you can't do it at the bottom, since you can't do it, I still send you down, isn't this looking for death? Look at your cultivation again, the Martial God Realm is only, the road ahead is still very long, but you were sent here, and you stopped at the Martial God Realm in your lifetime, it is a pity to think about it, but then again, is the Martial God Realm the most bottom-of-the-line existence in your place? Ming Jiutian sneered without any scruples.

"Shut up, we are on the orders of the Immortals, even if we die, we will complete the task, if you dare to talk nonsense again, then don't blame us and the others for attacking him..."The leader roared angrily.

"Okay, Ben Shao can't talk about you, since you've all decided to attack them in groups, what are you waiting for?" Ming Jiutian's response was simpler.

As soon as the black-clothed man at the head heard Ming Jiutian say this, it was clear that he didn't take them seriously.

For a while, more than thirty black-clothed people made a move together, preparing to leave Ming Jiutian here forever.