Many disciples of the Feitian Sect felt a little weak in their legs when they saw the scene in front of them.
Seeing those sword qi whizzing towards them, many disciples raised their swords to block, and some wanted to avoid them. However, the sword qi pierced directly through their bodies without any feeling.
Everyone suddenly realized that this sword energy is only aimed at people who are not Feitianzong! It did not harm the disciples of Feitianzong in the slightest.
The howling sound continued, and the countless sword qi seemed endless, making it hard to guard against. In the beginning, those strong ones could resist easily, but gradually they began to struggle and their bodies began to suffer from injuries. Not to mention those with lower strength, some have broken limbs and are only panting for breath. Some have been pierced through into sieves and become a pile of meat paste.
The smell of blood filled the entire square. It's like hell on earth.
Many disciples of the Feitian Sect couldn't bear to turn their heads away, but none of them asked for mercy. If there is no such formation today, their Feitianzong, their home, will be destroyed and disappear tonight.
"Wen Renjiang, stop quickly. I beg you to let us live. We, Guang'an Sect, will only follow you from the Feitian Sect." Guangcheng's left hand has been broken, and he struggled to block the sword energy with his right hand. His eyes were red, and he begged for mercy loudly.
"It's late, the big formation is open, and no one can stop it." Wen Renjiang closed his eyes, sighed a long time, and said slowly.
Kill the formation, stop killing with killing, stop bleeding with blood.
Feitianzong, the once prominent Dazong, has a background that ordinary people can't imagine.
"If there is no such large formation today, are we the ones begging for mercy? Are we begging you to let our Feitian sect disciples go?" Qiao Feiyu's voice suddenly sounded coldly, "Everything is your own fault." Before doing anything, one has to think about the worst possible outcome. what the price might be.
Qiao Feiyu's face was icy cold, in stark contrast to the unbearable expression on Wen Renjiang's face.
Gu Fenghua, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qiao Feiyu. This boy, the first time she met her impression, he was thin and gentle, later he was steady, now he is sharp and calm.
This is the demeanor that the suzerain of the Feitian sect should have. In his hands, the Feitian sect will become stronger.
But Qiao Feiyu's words fell behind, and the eyes of the disciples of the Feitian Sect, who were a little bit unbearable, became clear.
That's right, if it wasn't for the young suzerain today, if there wasn't this killing formation today, they would probably be the ones who fell to the ground.
Wen Renjiang looked at Qiao Feiyu with a calm face, and then saw Gu Fenghua looking at Qiao Feiyu's eyes, he was relieved, and he suddenly felt relieved. Then he let out a breath often. He's old, he's old
This night, a strong smell of blood permeated the Feitian sect, and the blood stained the ground of the Feitian sect red. Life after life disappeared.
When the life of the last enemy in the night attack disappeared, the countless sword energy slowly disappeared. The ground was also restored to its original state.
Gu Fenghua held Jiaojuju in his arms, just glanced at Wenrenjiang and Qiao Feiyu, and walked towards the main hall. Wen Renjiang and Qiao Feiyu hurriedly followed behind.
The peak masters of each peak looked at the corpses in front of them, and they knew very well in their hearts that these sects were over, completely over. Their suzerain, elders, and core disciples all died tonight. For the rest of the disciples, their life and death depended entirely on Fei Tianzong's will. In other words, whether or not to completely destroy these sects depends on Fei Tianzong's attitude.
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