Yuan Taoist stood quietly by the wall.

His empty sleeves swayed in the wind.

Immediately afterwards, his clothes were soaked in some strange luster, becoming like gold and stone.

His sleeve suddenly became heavy and silent in the air.

The wind around him seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of force, but his true energy was spilling freely into the surrounding heaven and earth.

It’s like someone holding a huge ink pen, covered with ink, and pouring out thick ink.

A sneering sound.

A cluster of arrows under the wall was driven by strange forces and flew out of the air.

Various sounds of breaking through the air continued to sound in the next moment.

First there were some lighter things, broken feather arrows, broken sword pieces... and then there were heavy things, swords, and crossbow arrows shot from weapons.

Countless sharp weapons were swept up by the wind, supported by the energy of heaven and earth, and then followed the strong wind that suddenly blew up between heaven and earth, all flying towards Yang Dian, who had just swept up the broken floating bridge.

Countless screams of exclamation sounded.

There are too many sharp weapons rolled up by the powerful force, which are denser than the arrows shot out in an instant. Moreover, because many of them are different types of weapons, they are flying in the air at this time, which makes them feel particularly strange.

But the most important thing is that these sharp weapons do not simply walk a single parabola like arrows.

They walk with the strong wind.

Countless strong winds swept across the world from all directions.

It was like a giant took a deep breath of fresh air and countless hurricanes formed.

These sharp weapons rose from all directions, and then contracted with Yang Dian as the center. After several breaths, a huge cold giant ball was formed, and it was shrinking sharply.

Yang Dian stopped.

He stood on a small boat.

At this time, the sky was covered by these sharp objects, and the space around him became extremely dark, with broken wind and cold metallic light everywhere.

At this time, the most terrifying thing for him was not that the number of them was too large, nor the power contained in it. It was that these sharp objects were thicker than the powder of lead and mercury. The wind around them was filled with the power of the Yuandao people. These sharp objects and the Yuandao people emitted from the Yuandao people completely cut off the way his true energy could inspire the Yuanqi of heaven and earth.

Yuan Daoren was undoubtedly the most powerful enemy he had ever encountered in his life, and he was definitely a much stronger enemy than him.

But he didn't have any fear at this moment.

He clenched his fists tightly, then took a deep breath.

A large amount of fresh air poured into his chest, but his chest, including his entire abdomen, was constantly sunk, even giving people the feeling that his sternum would be broken.

There were countless holes in the boat under his feet instantly. The true energy in his body was forced out at a terrifying speed and fell sharply into the water under his feet, and then rolled upwards.

Many streams of water rushed out of the holes at the bottom of the ship, shot upwards, and then clung to his body like armor.

Puff puff puff puff...

Countless sharp weapons kept stabbing his body, piercing into the water flow outside him, making a sound like a piercing into the rotten wood.

Then the sharp weapons that followed one after another collided with each other, making countless crisp sounds and splashed large pieces of sparks.

Sparks and water mist continue to impact, forming a wonder of the fusion of water and fire.

At this moment, Yuan Taoist reached out his hand.

He is a one-armed Taoist.

He only has the left hand.

At this time, his left hand seemed particularly powerful in the skylight, and gave people a sense of extraordinarily huge.

His left hand was far away from Yang Dian and then held it up.

Many people's brows suddenly jumped, but the picture they imagined did not appear, and the power of the sharp weapons hitting them did not change. However, there was a light popping sound in Yang Dian's body, as if a fragile eggshell was crushed.

There was a bang.

Yang Dian was facing the sharp weapon on the side of the Yuan Dao Ren and was still moving forward, tightly clustered together, but behind Yang Dian, the sharp weapon that was still colliding with each other was instantly broken and sputtered like countless arrows.

Yang Dian's body swept out, bringing afterimages in the air, and causing a burst of qi explosions.

The overflowing energy bombarded the surface of the river, causing huge waves to continue to stir up.

He retreated very violently, and he retreated even faster than when he came.

All the Northern Wei soldiers breathed slightly, but before they could recover their normal breathing, Yang Dian had already fallen on the wide chariot with a thud.

The mud under the wheels of the chariot roared, splashing a wave of dust.

There was no wound on Yang Dian's body, and there was no even any crack in his clothes.

He just started coughing.

Every time I cough, I cough up a mouthful of blood.

Scarlet blood sprayed on the ground in front of him with the energy, making a slight sound.

Then there was a terrifying sound of bone cracking sound in Yang Dian's body.

However, this famous general of the Northern Wei Dynasty raised his head slowly and calmly, and his eyes were still full of arrogance.

Although he suffered heavy damage, he did not die.

Even when facing a sub-saint, he was only close to the peak of the divine consciousness realm, and he still led the way and survived.

This is certainly something to be proud of.

He was weak at this time and coughed more than ten mouthfuls of blood. He supported his jaw with his hands, just quietly looking at Zhongli City without saying anything.

He knew that everyone in this Northern Wei army understood what he meant and what he was going to do next.

...

Fei Yiling, the commander of the Golden Crow Cavalry, stretched out his hand and clenched his fists, and made a military order at this time.

The Golden Crow Cavalry, who was originally just blocking the broken walls like a golden city wall, suddenly flowed out towards the shore ahead without any haste.

The sound of countless sharp objects entering the flesh sounded.

During this period, the Golden Crow Cavalry strangled all the Northern Wei soldiers who were delayed between the city wall and the floating bridge.

Xi Ruyu was dead. Due to the damage of the floating bridge, half of the three thousand soldiers fell into the water, and more were staying on the floating bridge and Jiangxinzhou.

At this moment, the world suddenly became quiet, and even the Northern Wei soldiers who had already determined to die stopped.

A middle-aged man wearing a scholar-like moon-white gown walked out from behind Yang Dian's chariot.

He has a very elegant temperament, a bookish look, and no exaggerated accessories are seen on his body. If such a person walks in Jiankang or Luoyang, he will give people the feeling that he will have a book in his hands at any time.

However, at this moment, he was carrying a scimitar in his hand.

A silver scimitar that is not long but is particularly wide and thick.

It's like a crescent moon.

Almost all the Northern Wei soldiers did not know this person, but they all knew this knife.
Chapter completed!