Chapter 919 Dayan destroyed the sect and blood flowed like a river
"What is this..."
The brothers and sisters around naturally noticed it and couldn't help looking up together, with confusion on their faces. Color, I didn't understand what it meant in a short period of time.
Only Qiya and Kedun understood. They stood up suddenly, their faces turned pale, and then looked towards the Dayan main hall in the distance.
Nakedun shouted angrily: "Someone broke into the sect and attacked the mountain gate formation!"
Why wait for her to shout? A large number of Dayan Sect masters flew out from the countless palaces around. There were also densely packed Dayan disciples rushing out of the door below. They all looked up to the sky, and their behavior changed.
Xing Sinan and others also stood up, staggering a little, and some timid female disciples panicked: "What's wrong, what's going on..."
Before he could finish his words, the next moment ,
"Boom..."
The Dayan Sect's mountain-protecting formation, which had been repaired for decades by the quasi-sage seventh-degree ancestor himself, shattered into pieces. Among the more than 900 palaces, at least Sixty of them were illuminated with bright warning lights.
A messy and dangerous atmosphere enveloped everyone.
"Boom..."
The aftermath of the monstrous giant sword shook the sky, and hundreds of Dayan Sect elders standing high above the palace were shattered and fell Fly to the ground.
Even here, Xing Sinan and his group still felt a soul-shaking and terrifying sword energy that almost made them breathless. The hairs all over their bodies stood up, as if they had been passed by a mountain. .
They have never seen such a terrifying momentum.
The power of one sword is so tyrannical!
"Senior Brother Qiya, what happened? Who is here!" Xing Simon asked anxiously and tremblingly.
Na Qiya was unable to answer, and just murmured: "A great martial artist, no less than the Seventh Master's uncle, so why destroy my sect... Brothers and sisters, hold on to your swords!"
"Here!"
A group of young disciples grabbed their swords and took them out of their sheaths.
In the distance, thousands of Dayan Sect disciples, elders, and supreme elders jumped up again, all with majestic momentum, their swords unsheathed and on guard.
Old Dingchun, the first resident of Yuanji Jiulin, came out of the crowd, with white beard and white hair flying, and said sadly: "I dare to ask who is the powerful one who destroyed my mountain protection formation. Why do you want to blame me?" Why complain?”
“Buzz——”
A mountain-like pressure and unparalleled momentum came, overwhelming the seven thousand Dayan disciples, both Taishang Elder and Su Lao , the Holy Son, the Elder or the True Heir, all of them were half shorter and struggled to walk.
Xing Sinan felt the deepest feeling. Even though she had exerted all her cultivation in the triple sea of yang, she still felt the bone-chilling chill and pressure, as if she was in a small boat in the vast sea, with the possibility of overturning and collapsing at any time.
She was hesitant and frightened, trying hard to look at the three suns.
Finally saw that person!
That is a tall and handsome "young man", dressed in white brocade clothes, with a young man's bun, and long hair blowing in the wind, standing quietly in the sky, with three yang above his head, and true colors around his body. Qi illusions arise and disappear, nothingness is uncertain, and unparalleled pressure and aura of fighting against the heaven and earth pour down like abyss or sea.
It seems that at this moment, he dominates this world.
The senior elders in the sect who used to be superior in the past, and the masters whose behavior was astonishing, all became children in front of him, and the young talents and the senior brothers he admired in his heart also became ants.
This person, this person...
"Xin Zhuo went to the appointment fifty years ago today to destroy the Dayan. You all swore to leave the Dayan and forget about it. Those who are stubborn and stubborn will not be killed!"
< br>The man said something, as if he was talking about ordinary things, but everyone could hear the unquestionable and decisive tone in his tone.
"Destroy Dayan..."
Xing Simonan's face was as pale as a sheet of paper and her heart was in a state of confusion. She had read novels about being bullied and returning for revenge after decades, but she never I never thought that it would really appear in reality, and appear in my own sect!
"This is not true, this must not be true."
She murmured and looked at Senior Brother Qi Ya and Senior Sister Ke Dun not far away, but found that the two of them were already frightened to death, and even kept talking about The word "Xin Zhuo".
"Joke! Why do you destroy my sect!"
Among the hundreds of Dayan masters, Ding Chun, the first dormitory old man standing at the front, shouted angrily: "Disciples Listen to the order!"
"Here!" Seven or eight thousand disciples shouted in unison among countless palaces, and the sound shook the sky.
Ding Chun said coldly: "Set up the formation. Today we will live and die with the sect. When Brother Quasi-Sage returns, there is still hope for everything. Kill!"
"Kill!"
Countless The disciples of Dayan are as powerful as a rainbow and their perseverance is unbreakable.
However, the young man in the sky suddenly laughed a few times, stretched out his hand to flick his sword, and nine colors of true energy swept across the sky. The entire sect was empty and disillusioned, like the eye of hell.
“咻——”
A sword is like a galactic sword, slashing down hard, the world shakes, the sword shadow is heavy, the sword's momentum is majestic, unstoppable, unstoppable.
"Pfft——" "Ah..."
The No. 1 Su Lao, once fought with masters from all over Daluo, traveled 70,000 miles, and killed thirty The six martial immortal thieves from the medieval era, including the famous Grand Elder Ding Chun, were not weak at all. At this moment, their cultivation levels were fully activated and they went all out. However, they were chopped into a ball of blood mist with their swords.
Not only him, but also the thirteen masters of the Five Deceased Heavens and Humans who were charging at him angrily were also beheaded to death.
"Boom——"
On a line below, seventy-nine palaces were chopped into ruins. Six to seven hundred disciples among them were unable to dodge and were killed alive. Their corpses were thrown everywhere, and the rubble was thrown down. The flying and dust are flying continuously, which is shocking to see.
"Bang Bang..."
The true energy of the extremely high martial artist after his death in mid-air fluctuated.
“簌簌……”
In the sky, the remaining blood and bones of a group of elders were scattered and falling everywhere.
The formation can no longer be set up!
The power of the sect is so pale and powerless.
At this moment, a finger accidentally fell next to Xing Simonan, and her body couldn't stop trembling.
The hearts of thousands of Dayan Sect disciples from all directions slowly sank.
I don't know who shouted: "Kill!"
Hundreds of figures rushed straight into the sky with an attitude of going forward indomitably and trying to survive despite death, killing the evil "young man" who was like a demon.
"Puff puff..."
Three rounds of red sun shined high, and the mountain pattern of emptiness and disillusionment swept across. The sword cut down, carrying the terrifying power of the mountains and seas.
No one among the hundreds of figures was spared, they all died. Their corpses fell floating in the air, blood splattered in the air.
"Boom..." Dozens more palaces were shattered into ruins.
The "young man"'s voice was like a loud bell, and he said without any emotion: "I said, this is my enmity with Dayan. I don't want to do more killings. You will be punished by karma. If If you leave Dayan, you can avoid death!"
No one paid attention to it. All Dayan disciples were enveloped in strong pessimism and despair. Maybe... only death can repay the favor of the sect.
"Kill..."
Old Yuanjijing Su took the lead in the charge.
Hundreds of disciples followed.
"Puff puff puff..."
Destroyed and vulnerable, the "young man" was just a sword, piercing the sky, nothingness changed, and a murderous intention loomed, hundreds of people He was easily beheaded to death, and his corpse fell in all directions, smashing into various palaces.
"Kill..."
More figures rushed forward.
Senior Brother Qiya, who was not far away, suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: "I am willing to live and die with the sect!"
He rushed forward with Senior Sister Kedun.
"Wish to live and die with the sect!"
Xing Simonan's eyes were already blurred by tears, he clenched the sword, murmured, gritted his silver teeth, and used all his cultivation. Go straight to the sky.
“Buzz…”
The terrifying sword above cut down again. She couldn't see clearly. Her body was already numb. Then she saw an old man above being cut into two pieces by a void mountain pattern. Blood and internal organs flew together, and her eyes widened. His eyes fell slumped.
"Master!"
Xing Simon reached out his hand and cried helplessly, with more tears.
Immediately afterwards, the body of a beautiful woman was seen, with blood at the corner of her mouth, a big hole in her chest, and her eyes fell dull.
"Senior Sister Wu Qiong..."
Then another corpse fell.
"Senior Brother Qiya..."
Xing Simonan's voice was hoarse from crying, he was helpless and frightened to the extreme, and finally turned into overwhelming hatred, flying straight into the sky: "Why? I'm going to kill you!"
However, it was destined to be in vain. She couldn't even get close to the man, so she was hit by a corpse. Her vision went dark and she fell to the ground without touching the cold ground. There were bodies and blood underneath.
(End of this chapter)