The fundamental seal of the King of Fudo Ming fell, and the ground under Min Xing's feet sank, and a huge palm print magnified more than ten times appeared.

At the same time, layers of vitality ripples appeared on the Minxing Xuanjia, and the poor and strange phantoms continued to distort, as if there was an invisible giant hand that wanted to suppress this primeval murderer.

Min Xing shouted angrily, the vitality around his body roared and surged, the phantom of Qi Qi gradually condensed, and the head that originally seemed to be pressed was raised high again, looking up to the sky and roaring, and he forced the falling Xiao Yu to go up.

Xiao Yu took advantage of the momentum to get up, and at the same time his toes stepped heavily on Min Xing's shoulder, Min Xing's shoulder sank, and at this time, Hei Xuan, who rose to the sky, just fell, Xiao Yu reached out to catch Hei Xuan, and slashed out, Min Xing was safe and sound, but the first-line heavy horse behind him was cut in half by Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu paused for a moment the originally unstoppable heavy rider. Min Xing took advantage of the situation to slash out, but Xiao Yu did not defend it, but floated backwards.

Xiao Yu's fight with Min Xing seems to be very long, but in fact it is extremely fast. Min Xing, who had lost his mount, was like a reef in the water, standing in place, and the heavy horses that were originally a line of tide bypassed him one after another, and then continued to merge into a torrent, while Xiao Yu was the one who made the tide.

Xiao Yu stepped on the torrent of heavy cavalry, ignored the spear raised by the heavy cavalry under his feet, went upstream, and continued to attack towards Min with Hei Xuan.

The spear that kept stabbing up from under his feet fell on Xiao Yu's body, making a sound of metal collision, Xiao Yu's face was expressionless, and he slashed down again.

With the method of the sword, although the method is different, but it has the same origin.

Xiao Yu's knife is very delicate, and the vitality on the knife body is so delicate that it presents a sparkling layered feeling, turning the violent and domineering of the knife into a pervasive and continuous drizzle.

This kind of knife posture easily wandered between the gaps, as if it was trying to find the gaps in Min Xing's armor. This is not some supernatural power, but Xiao Yu's instinct to touch the bypass, similar to the instinct obtained from one law and ten thousand laws.

It seems that Xiao Yu just slashed with a knife, without any fancy, but Min Xing knew that he was almost attacked by Xiao Yu's sword qi under his body.

Even Xu Lin, who was wearing Xuan armor, could not really do a drop of water, and there were indeed gaps between the armors, which were immersed in the body by Xiao Yu's pervasive knife qi, although such a knife qi was nothing to Min Xing with the physique of a martial artist, but it was like a wooden thorn, and Min Xing's whole body was like a needle prick.

Min Xing's face was covered with an iron mask, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the trembling at that moment still showed that he was not unaffected in the slightest.

After the first knife, Xiao Yu couldn't make a second knife, and the black-red vitality around his body suddenly shrank back into his body, and his face turned pale.

Being able to cover all the whole body of Min Xing within one sword, the vitality in Xiao Yu's body was suddenly emptied, if he still wanted to get out of this thousand troops, it was necessary to retain a little bit of vitality in case of accidents.

On the other side, Zi Shuiyang used the strength of the Celestial Tribulation Warrior supplemented by the ebony staff to attack with all his strength, driving a land tornado to the sky above the ten thousand horsemen.

Zi Shuiyang looked down indifferently, like a god sitting high in the clouds looking at the insignificant mortals on the ground, whether he was happy or dead, after all, it was a passing cloud.

The next moment, Zi Shuiyang raised the ebony staff in his hand, driving a terrifying heaven and earth vitality, accompanied by countless muffled thunderous sounds, countless sand and dust were born out of thin air, and then fell from the sky.

This is not the borrowing that the frost realm is best at, but the momentum of the heavenly and human realm!

Nothing.

After the sand fell, it took root and turned into a skeleton of sand figurines, and finally there were enough sand figurines of 1,000 to block the path of the 10,000-strong army.

This time, Zi Shuiyang no longer let go of killing people, but tried his best to delay time.

At the same time, the land tornado also went towards the more than 10,000 riders, and the sky was dark in an instant. As far as the eye can see, there is only a piece of flying sand and rocks.

Flying sand is like a knife, and the knife kills. The cavalryman's exposed body was cut by flying sand, and it was a bloody wound.

Despite this, the cavalry of 10,000 Zhongdu still charged frantically, and one after another huge sand warriors were scattered into a mass of scattered sand.

Countless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi frantically surged towards Zi Shuiyang's body, and then transformed into his own Yuan Qi, turning into a sand figurine while maintaining this land tornado.

The vitality of the realm of heaven and man seems to be endless, but in fact, it is not, using the dantian in oneself to transform the vitality of heaven and earth is actually a great burden on one's own body, and this reckless way of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth with Zishui Yang can only last for one hour at most.

But an hour is enough.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zi Shuiyang's mouth, it is easy to get on a thief ship and get off a thief ship, Daozong is a big ship, but the bigger the ship, the more involuntary it is.

Now I can't work hard if I don't want to.

Anyway, wealth and danger are sought, ancient and modern, and today I will go out and seek a wealth and comfort for the future.

The purple water yang beard was flying, the purple robe was hunting, the soul flame in his eyes was burning wildly, and the ebony staff was tightly held in his palm.

The flying sand around Zishuiyang suddenly quieted down, or rather, it was completely stagnant, and the wind and sand were still raging under his feet, and the sky was light and light.

Under the setting sun, there is a golden cloud.

The clouds surged, a sea of clouds was vast, and the purple water sun stood under the sea of clouds, and the divine fire in his eyes surged, as if he had ignited the ebony staff in his hand.

A cluster of flames rose from the tip of the ebony staff.

This witchcraft treasure seemed to have turned into a torch, and the divine fire burning on it became more and more vigorous.

This is fire, a fire driven by the power of the soul.

The next moment, with a bang, the fire of the burning soul on the ebony staff exploded, turning into small streams of fireflies and spilling from the sky.

At the same time that it was sprinkled on the sand warriors, it was also sprinkled on the cavalry.

The cavalry fell on these fireflies, and immediately their eyes were as dull as the walking dead, and then some of the cavalry even raised their weapons and slashed at their companions.

A large part of the light fireflies also fell on the sand warriors' bodies, and the eyes of the sand warriors who absorbed the light fireflies lit up with a faint red, and they actually formed a formation and began to block the cavalry charge.

These sand figurines are two feet tall and wearing sand armor, although they may be very rough because of mass production, but in the case of forming an array, there is the cover of flying sand in the sky, when the cavalry of Zhongdu was in chaos because of the light firefly, this thousand sand figurines actually blocked the charge of 10,000 light horses.

A strange spell sounded.

Xiao Yu heard that it was a witch cult's mass burial spell.

Zi Shuiyang recited every byte very slowly, a full thirty-six bytes, and after a slight pause, the ebony staff that had already extinguished the divine fire was fingered.

A patch of quicksand appeared on the grassland floor, which had been frozen to iron.