In Qingshan Sect, the trapped Haizhou disciples are no longer in a dark place. There are fewer people on and down the hillsides, but there are more corpses.
The way of breaking the formation in Tianzhou did not feel any effect except for letting Qingshan Sect shake a few times.
At this moment, among the disciples in Tianzhou, someone suddenly stood motionless with a sword in his arms. There was no one else beside the disciple at this time.
His eyes were confused at first, then he was confused. Finally, he lowered his head in pain and looked at the two corpses lying under his feet. They were the sects that he had entered together and practiced together.
, but these two people are lower than his realm. He has entered the out-of-body state, while the other party is not as good as him, and is still in the realm of Xuying.
He squatted down in pain, grabbed his hair and opened his mouth and said something. Although he couldn't hear his voice, he could tell from his mouth shape that he should be "Why is this happening..."
At the same time, on the other side, there were also disciples who were killing gradually calmed down, looking at the corpses falling around, with their eyes full of life and death.
Immediately afterwards, a few of the disciples in Tianzhou seemed to have recovered as before, and the reactions of these people were almost exactly the same.
"Why is this the case?"
It was not that Qingshan's formation had failed, but that these people's minds might have become more tenacious. After a long killing, they finally came out of the illusion.
But they all felt that instead of walking out, it would be better to be confused all the time, because when you see and realize that you have killed the senior brothers who are together day and night, who are familiar with each other, who are no longer familiar with each other.
Such results are definitely unacceptable, and the blows they bear are far beyond imagination.
"Tait, Tait" The disciple who woke up first suddenly heard footsteps behind him. He turned his body stiffly and saw a figure slowly approaching.
The other party was middle-aged, with blood stained with disheveled hair, and blood dripping from the tip of the sword on his hand.
The disciple opened his mouth and shouted: "Uncle Master? I am Luan Ping, do you want to kill me?"
The middle-aged uncle seemed to turn a deaf ear. After coming to the disciple's closeness, he shook his wrist and the blood beads on the sword's body scattered. The light on the sword was bright, and then he slashed at the disciple in front of him without stopping at all.
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"Puff" The disciple had no intention of dodging at all. When he saw Uncle Master's sword stabbing his heart, he smiled with relief.
Perhaps, in his opinion, death at this time was a kind of relief.
The result of killing his fellow disciples with his hands will always become an indelible nightmare in his heart. Even if he can come out of the green mountains alive, he will definitely be useless.
Death will make him feel more relaxed.
Tianzhou has never been as tragic as it is today.
Bai Tian suddenly stopped and looked at the scene in the Qingshan silently. Gradually, Bai Jingqiu, Zhang Xian and others beside him were no longer taking action, and then the few supreme elders above the Qingshan were no longer taking action.
The formation was already, because they obviously realized that even if they could open the Qingshan Formation in the end, it would be futile.
There are not many disciples left, what's the use of breaking the formation?
The war in Qingshan is still continuing. Many people in the Elders' Hall have been captured, or they are simply killed on the spot. The situation has already made Xiang Que, Chen Tingjun and Taoyuan Zhenren have taken the initiative and advantage from the beginning.
Originally, the Tianzhou Sect was also wondering whether it would form the same front with the Elder Hall to fight against Qingshan and Qingyun. In this way, it would be possible to suppress them. However, the problem still arises at this time, that is time.
It may not be too late, and people just rely on the daytime may not be able to win steadily, so this idea was immediately abandoned as soon as it was proposed, which certainly would not work.
In this case, the situation will basically end even if it ends here.
Bai Tian raised his head and sighed, looking very sad. After he lowered his head, he looked at Xiang Que and said, "Please take your magical powers, Qingshan Sword Guard."
Bai Jingqiu, Zhang Xian looked desolate.
Xiang Que raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "You just need to take it away. Then isn't this battle too confused? You Tianzhou has mobilized many troops, and our Qingshan Sect is also useless and troublesome to the people?
Just say that the Qingshan Array is activated twice, do you know how much loss I have?"
Bai Tian said calmly: "Whatever you say, you can count. We Tianzhou recognize it..."
"Swish" Xiang Que was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would see so thoroughly and look so low, and he took it straight into place.
During the day, the voice was not loud or small, but Qingshan Sect also came out. Many powerful people's ears fell into his voice, and they were stunned in shock, and a huge wave was stirred up in their hearts.
The super sect of the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land, has the Tianzhou Sect recognized it?
It would be impossible not to recognize Tianzhou. The disciples of Tianzhou were killed and injured. Looking around, there were only less than half of the 60,000 disciples rushing in from the green mountains. If this was delayed, the entire Tianzhou would be left.
A bunch of old guys, and Tianzhou will no longer exist.
Because of the growth of a sect, it took at least several thousand years to reach the sects like Qingshan and Tianzhou. Generations of people could achieve it. At this time, Tianzhou had retreated for at least three or four thousand years.
It's time, if we wait any longer, it may take five or seven thousand years, and they really can't afford to delay.
"Lotus Pond..." After expressing his attitude during the day, Xiang Que suddenly looked up and shouted.
After a while, the disciples of Tianzhou gradually calmed down, but the barrier did not open, and they still could not escape from the formation.
After calming down and returning to reality from the illusion, the disciples of Tianzhou, who looked at the corpses all over the ground, some people could not withstand the blow and fainted on the spot.
In their eyes, this is the most miserable hell on earth.
Xiang Que looked at Bai Tian and said, "Do you want to talk?"
"You can talk!" Bai Tian said.
He nodded to the flaws, then looked at the Elders' Hall and said, "Elders, do you think if I use this to threaten Tianzhou to take you down, will they refuse?"
Everyone in the Elder Hall was speechless.
Xiang Que sighed and said with his hands behind his back, "Snatch it. Our Qingshan will never completely kill all the people of our sect, but from now on, you will not be in the elders' hall again. Go to the back mountain to find a place to support him.
If you can break the great way, you will break it. If you can't break it, I will find you a good cemetery to bury your bones..."