213.Chapter 213: A Tale in the Bloodline (10)

Since in the Han Dynasty, the Daomen inherited all kinds of techniques, and even the Mo family and the military family had the inheritance and continuation of the techniques, so naturally those semi-civilized barbarian tribes also had similar knowledge in the hands of specific people.

The shamans of the Xiongnu were the inheritors of this knowledge. Although their heritage is too primitive and crude, there are still effective parts.

The tallest priest at the head of the white bones slammed the scepter in his hand to the ground, opened and closed his mandible, and began to recite incantations with a tongueless mouth with great speed. Because of this silent curse, the priests who followed it, with their skeletal hands, grabbed the scepter in their hands and began to knock on the ground without stopping.

As an immortal warlock, Wei Ye was the most sensitive to the changes in the vitality between heaven and earth. He didn't even need the help of the Qi Hope Technique, he could feel it, the wisps of the unique aura of the desert were evoked, and then it was condensed and formed by the invisible force, and it was bound towards his feet!

This is the method of restraint, this is the technique of trapping the enemy, but it has something in common with the method of Dao Gate prohibition. However, Wei Ye, as an ordinary character without "bones", is not under the focus of this method of restraint. This method of restraint rolled up countless yellow sand in the desert, but it was completely rushed to Huo Qu's illness.

Layers of yellow sand rose without wind, swirling and attaching to the surface of Huo Quai's dark color essence armor. The quicksand dances, and a grain of sand is a cycle of its own rules, and the non-stop cycle is a shackle that restricts Huo Qu's action. And at this moment, on the surface of Huo Qu's Xuanxi Essence Armor, there are more than thousands of grains of yellow sand!

It's just that in an instant, Huo Quzhi's whole person was wrapped into a sand figurine by the yellow sand gathered by the ants, and these yellow sand can not only trap people, but also suffocate people. Wei Ye stared at the sand figurine, silently using the true qi of his body, forcing away the restraints under his feet, and was about to use his fingers to urge the mana to interfere with the sand control method from the shaman priests of the Xiongnu royal court, but when he saw that the sand figurines suddenly shook, a scorching aura suddenly appeared, and countless sand grains had to stop their circulation and fall off the sand figurines.

With only the leakage of internal information, Huo Qubing was able to break through the shackles of yellow sand imposed by so many shamans. And in the next moment, under the yellow sand, a dazzling light was revealed.

If the sand grains are magnified a hundred times, people will find that the sand grains are the most beautiful five-color stone crystals, precisely because it is the hardest and purest part of the weathered rock, so even if it is broken into sand, it can still make the old skin of people's feet uncomfortable. And at this moment, thousands of grains of sand attached to Huo Quai's Xuanxi essence armor began to reflect brilliant light, because the Xuanxi essence armor was shining brightly, and the heavy sword of chopping horses was shining brightly.

Huo Quzhi, the young god of war, is shining brightly, and the burning light of that moment is like the morning sun coming to the world!

The scorching light suddenly erupted, and the breath that controlled the yellow sand melted like snow in an instant. Wei Ye also had to cover his face with his sleeves to avoid the damage to his eyesight caused by this light.

However, in this piece of light, Huo Quzhi's pupils became brighter than ever, and he held the sword in his hand and rushed straight forward to kill.

Although he was shocked by the strength of Huo Quzhi, the youngest peerless god of war, and the realm beyond his expectations, Wei Ye still shook the peach in his hand and followed closely.

Immediately following Huo Quai, Wei Ye remembered a question, if we rushed in like this, wouldn't the Huns' cavalry use the best cavalry and archery skills to deal with us?

As soon as he had this thought, he saw ten thousand arrows like locusts in front of him, screaming and screaming, shooting towards him!

Even if an immortal cultivator like Wei Ye had a body protection treasure like the Qingxi Dao Uniform, it was difficult for the arrow to directly break through the defense, but he still couldn't remove all the power to attack him. Therefore, even Wei Ye, who rushed into the military formation, was slashed and stabbed too much, and finally died from the internal bleeding caused by the accumulation of internal injuries.

Therefore, even if Wei Ye's cultivation is diligent and he goes up a few steps, in the face of such a rain of arrows, he must use all kinds of means, or resist the wind and strength, or hedge with the sword, in order to ensure his own safety. However, what shocked Wei Ye was that Huo Quai, who was rushing to kill in front of him, didn't even bother to do the most basic blocking moves, so he rushed straight over!

And those ten thousand arrows that were extremely intriguing to Wei Ye, and even to most of the cultivators who had not proven the Immortal Dao in this time and space, shot a few inches outside Huo Quai's body, and then shattered in an instant, breaking inch by inch, and could not even penetrate the brilliant brilliance of Huo Quai's body like a scorching sun!

This picture is enough to make all the enemies disheartened, but it is also enough to make all the allies, including Wei Ye at this time, like a rainbow and ecstatic.

In front of a sword, where the sword wind rises, hundreds of enemies fall to the ground, like the wind passing through the grass, which is really killing people like grass. And even if the shamans who gathered the Xiongnu royal court joined forces to perform a life-threatening sand control method, it was broken in an instant.

This is the war meat grinder in the era of cold weapons, this is a legend of bravery that only belongs to the Han Empire, and this state is what makes astral adventurers like Wei Ye a little envious-

Invincibility.

The knife can't be slashed, the spear can't be hurt, the arrow rain is like a locust and not like a breeze, and even the magic is rejected by the light, and it has lost its usefulness. Of course, in Wei Ye's opinion, the level of the dozen or so shamans in the Hun royal court is at most the same as his own, that is, the high priest led by them, and in a one-on-one battle, his own family may not be afraid of him......

However, Huo Qu's performance has gone beyond the cultivation realm of Wei Ye and the high priest of the Xiongnu royal court, and it seems that he has touched the edge between the saints and mortals. If Huo Qu is a martial saint, Wei Ye is not even a half-immortal now. And in terms of contribution, about a dozen immortal warlocks of Wei Ye's level formed a sword formation, and they could only play the technique of delaying the battle in front of Huo Quzhi, a martial saint.

If the picture in this painting is true, then Huo Quzhi, a peerless young celebrity, represents the strongest power that human beings themselves can show in this time and space.

Until Wei Ye followed Huo Qubing to the wolf-headed Daxu of the Xiongnu royal court, the light around Huo Quai's body was not extinguished, but became more prosperous. When the sword slashed again, Wei Ye felt an invisible force pulling him, and he slashed forward with the same sword!

Huo Quai's illness and his body, the light blooms infinitely. Those Hun bigwigs who only had white bones left, in front of the two heavy swords, had no power to resist. There was only one inconspicuous shaman, but he suddenly made a move to catch the white blade with both hands, and he simply closed his sword, and shouted loudly: "Wake up, if you don't wake up, you will really go crazy!"