"Boom!"
At that very moment, the phantoms of the three hundred Red Armor Cavalry had charged in formation up to the maimed divine bird Bifang. Then, led by the old general, they hurled their spears.
"Roar!..."
Unfortunately, with a mighty roar from the white lion beneath Mo Yachu, the spears formed from spiritual energy were blasted apart by the sound waves.
Yet the Red Armor Cavalry did not give up. Following Dongfang Yuejian's final command, they kept charging and hurling their spears at the divine bird Bifang.
But phantoms were still phantoms. They did not know how to change formations, and Mo Yachu soon saw through such simple attacks.
So no matter how many times they charged, Mo Yachu stopped them in the end.
And after those few charges, their spiritual energy ran dry, leaving only a hundred of the three hundred Red Armor Cavalry.
"Come on, keep coming! I can outlast you!"
As he watched the number of cavalry phantoms dwindle, the corners of Mo Yachu's mouth gradually lifted.
"Boom!"
Just then, as the Buddhist seal above his head was about to fade, Xu Taiping's phantom punched away half of Qiulong's face.
Then he leaped from the spot, obeying Dongfang Yuejian's final command, and drew his saber with a ringing shing, standing upon the maimed divine bird Bifang.
Meanwhile, since only the old general remained of the Red Armor Cavalry, Mo Yachu could no longer be bothered with him. He rode the white lion straight up into the air to intercept Xu Taiping.
"Boom!"
Without the two Buddhist seals, Xu Taiping's phantom was sent flying backward by the white lion's roar, his form nearly breaking apart.
But just then, the old general's voice suddenly rang out again from below the Golden Scale Platform-
"**Men of Tianhai Town, follow me