The speed of the knife light not only far exceeded the limits of one's eyesight. Even the spiritual senses of the grade 7 experts around could only sense a little bit of it, not knowing the details.
A few white lights flashed and disappeared, following which they were kept into Zong Shou's sleeves.
When Yuan Jiuchen's head flew up, he didn't know that he had died. Only when he rolled several times in the air and saw his headless corpse did he panic and despair appear on his face.
Following which his head landed on the ground, instantly being stomped into meat paste by millions of horse hooves in the intense battle!
Ji Lingzi at the side hollered out, his face filled with disbelief.
That was the xuan iron wenshan armor! Although it was grade 8, it was a spiritual artifact that could compare to magical treasures! How could it be broken so easily?
He originally expected that this Tan Qiu had grasped the pinnacle of sword intent. When the iron cavalry fought, his strength would be unbelievably strong, enough to change the outcome of the battle. This was why he gave Yuan Jiuchen and himself such an important treasure of the sect to block the attacks of this Tan Qiu.
However, what were those few white lights? Why were they so easily slashed open the xuan iron wenshan armor? How was that possible?
That disdain flashed across Sōmorime's eyes before it returned to normal.
The red sword in his hand waved out once more, slashing in from the gap that was revealed after Yuan Jiuchen died.
Just at this moment, Zong Shou finally felt a huge intent suddenly descend from afar, trying to break into this illusionary formation.
It was vast and vast, bringing with it a little impatience, wanting to totally crush this small space!
Squinting his eyes, Zong Shou laughed. Speaking of which, so many grade 6 elite disciples, how would Tailing Sect not care?
However, at this moment, it was already too late!
20 years ago, how many heroes of Cang Shengdao died in the hands of Tailing Sect?
To let these people go, even if Zong Shou was willing, the 900 Cang Shengdao disciples behind him definitely wouldn't be willing!
He was about to use these 1,600 heads to comfort the heroic spirits!
Forcefully bearing the spiritual sense pressure, the sword light in his hand flashed and he directly beheaded an ascended ancestor who was caught off guard!
Zong Shou's figure also brushed past the despairing Ji Lingzi. Like a peerless sword, he charged into the formation of the Purple Cloud Sword Cavalry!
The crimson sword in his hand swung out once more. It was incomparably brilliant and brilliant. And when the sword light flashed, swords and armors were all broken, bringing about a rain of blood!
The blade shadows crisscrossed with each other, emitting a continuous clanging sound. Countless sparks shot out in all directions along with the Supreme Force.
Swords clashed against swords, armor clashed against armor. The moment the two cavalry units met, it was as if two torrents of metal had collided with each other. The cries of Silver Scaled Wind Stepping Beasts and Purple Winged Lizards could be heard everywhere.
This time, the nine hundred crimson swords were swung in unison. They were as heavy as a mountain, and they seemed to be condensed into one.
Every time it slashed down, there was a dull and ear-piercing sound of metal clashing! Nine hundred sword lights, in just a few slashes. Just like that, the thousand purple cloud sword cavalry were pretty much sliced into half!
And when the two cavalry finally crossed each other. On the ground, there were close to nine hundred corpses. Their armors were all broken and their bodies weren't complete. There were also some Purple Winged Lizards and Silver Scaled Wind Stepping Beasts that were still alive, giving out tragic cries. Eye piercing blood pretty much dyed that small piece of ground red.
There were 864 corpses, they were the purple cloud sword cavalry of Tailing Sect as well as some of the elite Tailing disciples mixed within.
On the side of Cang Shengdao, there were forty corpses.
After the entire cavalry unit made a magnificent turn around, the entire cavalry unit made a magnificent turn. Zong Shou was silent as he took a look at those corpses.
In this battle, he was still unable to ensure that all his men were kept alive.
However, these forty people should be the final sacrifice.
Behind him, the eyes of the ten Cang Shengdao disciples were all red.
The ones who died just now were all common people mysterious dragon warriors. A small half of the dao soldiers of the sect died because they blocked swords for them!
They also knew the reason for that. Among the common people mysterious dragon warriors, half of the dao soldiers had used up their potential and couldn't have any more breakthroughs. However, their futures were limitless, able to advance, grade 7, grade 8, and even step into the celestial path …
Only then did it make one's heart tremble, their internal organs feel like they were burning!
They were both ashamed and furious. There was also a heavy pressure on their shoulders.
In this life, if they didn't have any achievements, how could they be worthy of the deaths of their sect members? If they didn't kill one or two Tailing Sect disciples, how could they be worthy of their spirits in heaven?
Opposite them, the remaining eight hundred purple armored cavalry, after charging once, didn't have the courage to turn back and fight anymore. They crazily fled towards the exit on the other side of Black Spirit Canyon.
Zong Shou wasn't anxious at all. First, he didn't rush nor slow, arranging the formation of the cavalry force as he ran.
Only then did he speed up! Following behind.
At this moment, Ji Lingzi's expression was not only ugly. Just as the Han King's subordinates were retreating, he finally thought of the use of this Inversion Formless Array.
Not only could it block the spiritual sense of the sect experts, but it could also cause illusions to appear in front of their eyes.
… In their eyes, it was like that. The purple winged lizards under them were like that too!
Before this, when the iron cavalry clashed, they didn't feel it. However, at this moment, their footsteps would occasionally become erratic.
In front of them was a piece of flat land, but when they looked at it, there would always be protrusions. Or even a piece of mountain rock would appear in front of their eyes. Sometimes, the result would be the complete opposite. Those obstacles would be completely hidden, and they would not be able to sense them.
Such that the speed of the entire cavalry force was unable to be raised to the maximum. On the contrary, those eight hundred common people mysterious dragon warriors were chasing close!
If this went on, they would be caught up sooner or later! They would be killed from behind by these common people mysterious dragon warriors!
They roared out in unwillingness as they turned around. The entire cavalry force unbelievably completed a turn in an instant.
However, at this moment, those eight hundred and fifty red iron cavalry were right in front of their eyes. The sword light turned into a dragon, smashing their formation into pieces!
The eight hundred and fifty red swords were raised up in unison and slashed down. After the ear piercing sounds of metal cutting, blood and meat splattered all about! Numerous broken armor pieces flew all about.
When these eight hundred and fifty red iron cavalry once again stepped over hundreds of corpses, none of them died.
As for those Tailing Sect disciples, there were less than two hundred left! A large half of them were injured on their mounts!
Zong Shou controlled the grade 5 silver scale wind stepping beast under him to slowly slow down. Then, he turned around coldly.
At this moment, that vast spiritual sense in the sky was even more anxious and crazy. It wanted to descend here, but it was blocked by another power that wasn't any weaker, or even a little stronger, such that it was unable to succeed.
However, the remnant ripples of the spiritual sense would occasionally seep into the people within the formation, causing them to feel a chill in their hearts.
Zong Shou didn't care at all, the giant red sword in his hand was raised up once more. He pointed at the remaining Tailing Sect disciples as well as Ji Lingzi who was still alive.
"… If any of you are willing to put down your weapons and swear to leave Tailing Sect. Today I, Tan Qiu, will let you live! "
Ji Lingzi only felt his chest tighten, unable to help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
This kid was too much! He had said those words before, but this Tan Qiu only changed a few words and said it the same way!
However, at that time, he was confident. However, at this moment, he was panicking like a dog that had lost its home!
Apart from despair, there was only despair!
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In the sky, there would occasionally be several explosions. Within the rain, numerous lightning flashed.
Fangwen and Hanfang weren't able to survive in that space gap. They brought Shi Ruolan back to the cloud world.
"I think that Qiuyunzi is about to go crazy from anxiousness."
Fangwen looked into the distance, only to see a patch of dark clouds which he couldn't see clearly. However, to him, it wasn't a difficult matter.
The place where Hanfang and Qiuyunzi clashed was within that lightning cloud. It continuously roared, each time crazier and crazier, each time larger and larger.
In a short few exchanges, it caused that small space to show signs of collapsing. Each time, it would stir up wind and clouds, shocking heaven and earth.
He couldn't understand the mysteries within, causing him to sigh.
Based on what he knew, Hanfang was a god realm peak expert. Today, he was a grade-9 peak spiritual grandmaster, the peak of the cloud world.
After stepping into the celestial path, one needed to cross the spirit realm and celestial realm before one could enter the god realm!
However, if one split these 3 realms like the human, earth and heaven realms, there was a full 9 grades difference!
As expected, the difference in strength was unimaginable.
"If it was me, I would also be anxious! Just the 1400 purple cloud sword cavalry here was already close to a third of Tailing Sect's numbers. If those 200 disciples are lost, their essence energy will be hurt. Who knows how long it will take to make up for it. "
Hanfang stood at the side with his hands behind his back. When he heard that, he smiled and turned his head, "It is best if you don't look. If you look too much, it will affect your heart realm. If Tan Qiu was here, he might be able to comprehend some things. "
Fangwen's brows rose up but he wasn't unhappy. As expected, he stopped looking and turned his eyes downwards.
"Senior master Zong laid out this illusionary formation, it is really worrying! It blocked Qiuyunzi's spiritual sense outside. However, both of us are unable to see through it. What is the situation within? "
"What is there to worry about?"
Hanfang shook his head disapprovingly, "From the moment the Han king retreated, junior brother's chances of winning were already set! Sword path one with the spirit, unparalleled formation charging, and also those 7 heaven and earth variants. No matter what Tailing Sect does, they would be able to deal with it. We only need to worry about the losses of my Cang Shengdao disciples. These are all really talented people. They originally wanted to give it a try and come back after some training. They didn't plan to succeed, but who knew that Junior Brother Zong would be able to turn the tables and settle this matter … "
Just as he said that, Hanfang suddenly exclaimed and looked into the sky. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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