"Great Elder!?"

Many swordsmen were a little confused when they heard their elders giving this order.

The enemy army has arrived, but instead of giving orders to resist the enemy, the Great Elder retreats without a fight?

"Great Elder, we are about to fight to the death, but you want to retreat first!?"

A great monk who seemed to be related to the law asked with his spiritual consciousness.

"It's not me, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Song Xuan waved his hand quickly.

Because of his strong voice and sound this time, even though his spiritual consciousness was still not transmitted, his meaning was clearly expressed, making the great monk related to law and discipline realize that this was the Tiangong monk of Jiuding Sect who was causing trouble.

However, the Jiuding Sect did not give them much time to communicate.

The second wave of attacks followed soon after.

The swordsmen who attacked this wave were skilled in killing.

The sword formation they formed formed a terrifying pressure, like dark clouds rolling in from the end of the sky at an incredible speed, carrying a torrential rain that tore everything apart, and instantly covered all the monks of the Xuanming Sect.

But...

The monks of Xuanming Sect still looked like they were fighting on their own.

Let alone forming a sword formation, there is no decent coordination.

The stormy sword energy was like a comb, passing through the hundreds of great monks of the Xuanming Sect.

Even if the great monk tried his best to break out the sword light and defeat the rain of swords in the sky, he still had to take a breath after the wave of explosions, right?

The rain of swords that followed covered him at the critical moment when his old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been regenerated. He was shot into a mist of blood on the spot, leaving almost no intact parts.

The sword rain formed by the sword array gathers the strength of dozens of sword cultivators into a whole. Not to mention that the quality of the Jiuding Sect's sword cultivators is slightly higher than that of the Xuanming Sect. Even if they are of the same quality, if dozens of them hit you one, you can take it.

What block?

Unless you have the golden elixir seeds that build the foundation of immortality, you may be able to rely on your profound knowledge and the most advanced flying swords to be able to fight against this sword formation composed of dozens of people. At the same level, it is almost like this

Wherever the sword rain sweeps, the great monks of Xuanming Sect will die!

In just the first wave of offensive, Xuanming Sect had suffered an extremely heavy loss of nearly 30% of its strength!

Of course, there was a factor of being attacked suddenly and not having time to react, but the most important thing was that their information transmission and spiritual communication were completely suppressed.

and……

As the first wave of attacks passed, the second wave of attacks followed.

Seeing the sudden reduction of so many people around him, the anger in the heart of Song Xuan, the great elder, rose to the extreme.

Great monk!

These people are all accomplished monks!

Each one is extremely precious.

Their number represents the depth of a sect's foundation and the strength of its overall strength.

Even if the Xuanming Sect has a population of several billion and talented people emerge in an endless stream, they may not be able to cultivate ten or eight great monks in one year.

Under such circumstances, more than forty people died at once. How could this not make him heartbroken and furious?

"Counterattack! Counterattack! Don't be chaotic! The more chaotic you are, the faster you will die! Form a battle formation based on past training and defend and counterattack! As long as our sword formation is at 10%, they will never be able to defeat us so easily. Wait until Fangyuan Island

When the other side reacts, we may even have a chance to turn things around..."

The great elder roared loudly.

Through the true energy vibration, the sound spread over hundreds of miles.

Although his voice was transmitted far away, on the battlefield, the sharp roar caused by the flying sword piercing the air, the roar caused by the collision of the real essence and the real yuan, and the terrifying air wave emitted by the flying sword penetrating the protective magic weapon, making the "voice"

Things with low attributes like this have been suppressed to the extreme.

Especially...

While he was shaking his true energy and roaring, even more powerful spiritual thoughts and consciousness were being poured into the great monks of the Xuanming Sect.

"Run away! Run away!"

"Kill! Kill! Even if I die in battle today, I will still have someone to support me... uh..."

"We can't stop it, we can't stop it at all! Run away! One by one we can escape!"

"Hahaha, Xuanming Sect gave birth to me and raised me. Today, it's time for me to be loyal to the sect!"

"Don't die in vain on such a battlefield that is destined to fail. Save your lives and escape back to your sect. Your survival is more important than anything else!"

chaos!

Without organization, scheduling, and cooperation, the field was extremely chaotic.

All kinds of spiritual consciousness, spiritual thoughts, angry shouting, yelling, true and false, false and false, mixed in, making it impossible for people to judge clearly.

Even when these messy sounds fill people's minds, they will be upset and want to block them directly.

So much so that when the Jiuding Sect's second wave of attacks came again, there was almost a breathing window. The monks on the Xuanming Sect's side were still noisy and could not adapt to this kind of war where "communication" was completely suppressed.

The Yuanshen monks of Xuanming Sect are trying their best to use various methods to break through the blockade caused by spiritual thoughts.

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but……

The greater the impact, the more desperate they become.

"Impossible! Impossible! Unless the Jiuding Sect gathers all the Tiangong monks on this battlefield, it is absolutely impossible to suppress us to this extent! Not even a single divine thought can escape! After all, the Tiangong monks are so high

Xuan Jiutian, they monitor the entire world, how can their control of local battlefields compare with us Yuanshen monks who are immersed in the scene?"

"No! No! Not to mention that if the Jiuding Sect mobilized all the Heavenly Palaces to assemble, Wuji Star Palace, Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Immortal Alliance and other forces would have already reported in the Virtual God Realm, reminding them, even if they really gathered all the Heavenly Palaces

It is impossible for monks to control the battlefield to this extent! This is definitely not the power that Yuanshen monks, including Tiangong monks, can possess!"

Several Yuanshen monks from the Xuanming Sect kept guessing and deducing, and gradually came to a conjecture that they couldn't believe, but that was close to the truth.

"Information black domain! This is the information black domain forged by Dharma monks! Use the information black domain to completely suppress us! Don't give us any chance to resist!"

"Impossible! How could it be the information black domain!? How could there be Dharma cultivators in the Jiuding Sect!? How could there be Dharma cultivators that are not found in Taiyin Sect, Fatian Pavilion, or Golden Temple!?"

Unbelievable truths and facts that you don't want to face are constantly conflicting in your mind, wildly shaking the minds of the Yuanshen realm monks of Xuanming Sect, coupled with the completely suppressed environment they are in at this moment, and the deaths of fellow sect members around them.

,finally……

Fear, despair, and the overwhelming pressure caused some Yuanshen realm monks to collapse.

"This is not true...this is not true..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The blood mist exploded.

The flying sword broke through the defenses of the surrounding sword cultivators...

In other words, as a large number of sword cultivators died and fled, the foundation-building sword cultivators of the Jiuding Sect were killed in the array of martial arts cultivators and Yuanshen realm monks.

Suddenly...

A one-sided massacre.

The skills are a little better.

Those who have practiced defensive spells can still struggle a little and resist a little.

But the Yuanshen realm monks...

No one can stop any swordsman's flying sword.

These natal flying swords incorporate all the magical powers, cultivation, and direction of a foundation-building sword cultivator. Even the sixth-level defensive formations will be forcibly penetrated in the direction of the sword light. It is just a matter of time.

Facing such a fierce sword light, how can a Yuanshen realm monk who is not good at life-and-death combat resist it?

Rushing into the Xuan Ming Sect's magic cultivators, the flying swords among the Yuanshen cultivators immediately caused a bloody storm inside.

…

Compared to the Xuanming Sect, where mourners were everywhere and rivers of blood flowed, the Jiuding Sect was shrouded in joy.

"It's so easy. This kind of battle is so easy!"

"The powerful Foundation Establishment monks are like a bunch of silly geese. They can only quack and squawk. They are in chaos. They don't know how to form a sword formation or coordinate a counterattack. I have never fought like this in my entire life.

A great fight!"

"Hahaha, I'm dreaming back to a hundred years ago. All the monks were like this a hundred years ago, each fighting his own way without any cooperation. Now we are equivalent to using tactics that span a hundred years to fight against the enemies from a hundred years ago!

"

One by one, the Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivators laughed and vented the surprise in their hearts.

Everyone sincerely lamented that they had never fought such an easy battle.
To be continued...