Gan Mo and Ji Hong were both worried. They had seen clearly just now that the number of monks was much higher than that of swordsmen. If they divided into two groups of attacks, the cultivators would suffer losses. If both groups attacked the swordsmen, not only would the cultivators have a loss, but they would also be able to defeat the swordsmen earlier! Therefore, they must not allow the city wall that had been defeated to be built again! Moreover, it is very obvious that the yellowish brilliance on this earth wall is very dazzling, which is stronger than the previous ice wall. With this earth wall, the sword cultivator can resist and turn the situation around!

"The disciples were divided into two groups, 40% of them met the enemy, and 60% broke the city~" Gan Mo shouted without hesitation.

"Yes~" The disciples of the Yu Lei Sect answered in unison and drove away the shock that had just emerged. Immediately, about 60% of the disciples activated the magic weapon. The flashing lightning lightning once again emerged from the air. The thick lightning flashed lightning crazily hit the rising earth wall!

"Boom~" As usual, the sound of the earth shaking mountains, and various colors of light flashed accordingly. Thunder and lightning tightly wrapped around the earth wall like a spider web. When the earth wall swayed, the rising momentum was blocked suddenly. Even the top of the earth blocks and gravels could not be condensed by the earth-yellow light and scattered a lot. Lu Ruochang, who was urging the sword formation, also flashed the sword light around him at this time, and he could no longer maintain the sword transformation. A series of ripples of light emerged from the tip of the flying sword, spreading to the sword body very quickly...

"Quick~ Attack!" Seeing this, Ji Hong hurriedly ordered his disciples. The disciple of Chengye Sect sacrificed magic weapons again. The faint white light was made into a piece, and the huge fireball and other magic of Kunlun Sect hit the earth wall almost at the same time~

This time the attack was even better than the Yulei Sect. It not only completely blocked the rising momentum of the earth wall, but also knocked away about a few feet above the earth wall!

In the yellowish brilliance, dust splashes everywhere, and there is a tendency to cover the sky!

And behind the dust, Lu Ruochang had a faint light on his face. The light could not hide the evil aura in her eyes, and her face was pale! After all, a third-grade swordsman in the Illusion Sword cannot be compared with thousands of foundation-building cultivators!

"Okay~~" All the disciples of the Taoist sect cheered and shouted...

The Taoist sect cultivator was proud of himself by forcing a third-grade swordsman of the Illusion Sword to such a level, but when Gan Mo saw the dust rushing up, there was also the evil spirit on Lu Ruochang's face. He suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart and hurriedly shouted: "Disciples of Yulei Sect, welcome the sword cultivator..."

Not only were the disciples of Yulei Sect alert, but the disciples of Kunlun Sect and Chengye Sect also moved. They were trying to activate their respective magic weapons...

But at this time, the sword cultivators who had been hiding all the time suddenly rushed out from behind the dust, and the dozens of flying swords condensed again. They were much more fierce than before, and the sharp swords were stabbed from afar...

"Brush..." Thousands of magic weapons swayed and shined with light, but except for about 30% of the magic weapons with a unified pace, the other magic weapons were extremely scattered, just as hasty as when they first faced the flying sword!

The sound of "buzzing~" sounded, the flying sword was extremely sharp, deeply piercing into the defense of the magic weapon, and took away the lives of hundreds of monks! The bloody corpse fell into the air, dyeing the large snowy area in front of Mo Qing Cave into a black and red color!

"Stay on the ground!" Gan Mo and others sighed in their hearts that their own fighting experience was still inferior to that of the sword cultivator, and hurriedly issued an order, "Always attack the sword cultivator according to the order just now!"

Hearing the orders of the three Jindan monks, the monks flew quickly to fill the gap left by the fallen monks, activate their magic power again, sacrifice magic weapons, and launch an attack on the Tucheng, which has now become most of the time. Although there are many gaps to attack during this period, the sword cultivator's flying sword quickly retreated and could not stop an effective attack!

"Room~" sounds endlessly, and light was also lingering in the air. A fierce and bloody battle began to continue again...

Soon, an hour passed, and nearly 30,000 disciples fell on the Dao Sect. The corpse had already been covered with the ground, the broken limbs and arms were scattered everywhere, and the plasma plunged into the ground, and a bloody smell rushed straight into the air! The tens of thousands of surviving monks were almost exhausted, and many people had taken the pills that could not achieve true essence several times!

The Dao Sect cultivators who have the advantage of the number of people are so tragic, so there is no need to mention the sword cultivator who resists the stubborn sword cultivator! There are now a large number of sword cultivators lying on the yellow earth wall, and there are also a lot of wreckage on the ground outside the earth wall. The flying swords that were sold at the bidding meeting in the Heavenly City are now discarded everywhere. No one has kept their eyes on them for a long time, just like the flying sword is scrap metal! On the earth wall, many sword cultivators who have lost a lot of damage can no longer organize a flying sword formation as sharp as before. The remaining more than 10,000 disciples can only rely on the defense of the earth wall to support them. Occasionally, there may be about ten flying swords rushing out. However, under the attack of the overwhelming magic weapon of the Dao Sect cultivator, they also collapsed very quickly and could not cause any particularly serious casualties to the cultivator!

On the contrary, every attack from a monk can shake the earth city and even hunt many swordsmen!!

The faces of the swordsmen gradually became tragic. They knew that if there was no special surprise, the big city built by Mo Qing Cave should be their last destination! Although their individual strength is certainly superior to that of the monks, the number of people is really too different!

"So where are the disciples stationed here?" Many quick-minded swordsmen had already thought to themselves, "If they were here, these Taoist cultivators would definitely not be afraid!"

But the swordsman is a swordsman, and he has a kind of ruthlessness in his bones. Without Lu Ruochang's other orders, he still activates the sword energy and tries his best to sacrifice the flying sword, hoping to kill more cultivators before he dies!

Looking at the monks of the Taoist sect again, their faces were clearly relaxed. While blocking the attack of the sword cultivator, they also distributed the greatest power to attack the earth wall. They knew that as long as the earth wall was defeated, the war would end...

The faces of the monks were different. Gan Mo, Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong's expressions were much more serious. They knew in their hearts that a group of swordsmen with swordsmanship could not stop the foundation-building cultivators, so the last killing move of the sword cultivator was Lu Ruochang! This female swordsman of the third grade of the Illusion Sword was not easy to meet at first glance. Not to mention that when he first came into contact with them, he used the negligence of the three of them to delay time and quietly transformed the advantages of the cultivator into invisible. Just now, she used the secret technique to turn the sword into a sword and used it to activate the walls of the earth city with one force to resist the attack of tens of thousands of cultivators. It can be seen that Lu Ruochang's strength is really comparable to that of the Nascent Soul. How can three cultivators with only the mid-stage Jindan level resist it?

"Maybe... I really need a senior brother in the late stage of Jindan!" Gan Mo and the other three thought strangely that Lu Ruochang had just sowed the disagreement, and there was some reason in his words!

"Wu Ming...Where is that Wu Ming Senior Brother, where is he now?" Gan Mo thought more deeply than Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong. At this moment, he actually thought of Wu Ming, who could only hear a few ears in the Seminar Hall!

"Senior Brother Wuming... Was it sent by the head of the sect? Is it because the monks in our deliberate hall are all in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and he is worried?"

"That's right, why didn't the head of the sect send a senior brother from the late stage of Jindan? Isn't Senior Brother Gantian much better than me? He is far superior to me in terms of planning and strategization? Why didn't he choose Senior Brother Gantian, but chose me?"

"By the way, it seems that Senior Brother Gantian has had other opportunities and has already started to go into seclusion to the Nascent Soul realm. When selecting disciples, it didn't appear at all? Yes, what kind of opportunities did Senior Brother Gantian get? Being able to enter the Nascent Soul... That's a great opportunity... I don't know what rewards will be in the sect after this battle, and when will I reach Senior Brother Gantian's cultivation level..."

"I...I...is the time of a big war now, how can I be so crazy?" Gan Mo's thoughts suddenly became chaotic, but fortunately, a huge "rumbling" sound pulled him out of the chaos. Seeing everything in front of him, he felt more and more shocked!

"Kill~~~" A louder shout than before shook the sky. It was the murderous intent of all the clamoring Taoist sect cultivators soaring into the sky. Without the order from the Jindan cultivators, they urged their bodies to rush towards the panicked swordsmen. The Tucheng, which had been shaky before, was finally defeated by the combined forces of the disciples of Yulei Sect, Kunlun Sect and Chengye Sect. The yellow light dissipated, and the dust rose again. After the earth wall, all the sword cultivators could see it at a glance!!!

However, the panicked sword cultivators were stunned for a moment, and they all flew up, not as long as they formed a flying sword formation. The various sword lights flashed, and various sword intents danced to meet the monks who were fighting with red eyes!

The close fight is getting bloodier...

"Ga~" An emerald green phoenix made a loud sound from the air behind the earth wall, flashing its wings, and countless emerald green sword lights floated, looking extremely sharp. Lu Ruochang's cold voice sounded, "I have heard of the name of the terrifying phoenix, and I know that his phoenix body is extremely terrifying. Unfortunately, this sword has never found that terrifying phoenix, and the long-cherished wish to kill him under the sword cannot be fulfilled. Then... wait today and come over, let you also know that the phoenix sword intent of my Xuanfeng Sword Sect!!!"

Before the words were finished, the sword light came. The thousands of tiny flying swords condensed into a flying phoenix each contained this great force, and each contained Lu Ruochang's extremely cold will. Each was constantly absorbing the already disordered spiritual energy of the heaven and earth near Mo Qing Cave! That aura of destruction, the feeling of a sword piercing the heart, will Gan Mo, Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong both cover! Although the three were far apart, there were probably hundreds of feet between the three, but there was no difference between the crazy sword intent, and they all attacked! (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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