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The three sects of Xuanyue Sect, Blood Cloud Sect and Biyangu finally merged, and then they started to attack Wuliang Sect.

Roco saw them arranging all their spirit beast mounts in a row, and started rushing towards the immeasurable gate.

The tall and fierce spirit beasts had been covered by black cloth strips. They didn't know what was in front of them, and they were not afraid, and they rushed towards the Boundless Gate at high speed.

Roco took a deep breath. These people have really lost their blood. A warrior’s spirit beast mount is very precious. If you want a ferocious and violent spirit beast to surrender to yourself, it takes a lot of money to be your own mount. A lot of effort.

Now Xuanyuemen, Blood Cloud Sect and Biyangu directly regarded their mounts as cannon fodder and meat shields.

You know, they don't have a mount, and it's extremely difficult to go back. This is a posture of breaking the boat!

The formation of Wuliangmenwaishan became weaker and weaker under the fierce impact of the spirit beasts, and the sword light in the final formation was no longer enough to kill the spirit beasts.

When the warriors of the three sects saw this, they felt that the time was ripe, and under the order of the three sect leaders, they began to kill the Boundless Sect.

Murong Yushu looked at the dense crowd like tidal water, and shouted:

"Strike the formation with all your strength, the others are ready to fight!"

The sound of this voice was so great that the entire Wuliangmen warriors heard it, and Wuliangmen began to defend itself in an orderly manner.

After the roar, Murong Yushu turned his head and said to Zhang Zhengyang beside him:

"You go to Longquan Lake, your strength is too weak, and it's of no use here!"

The tone is beyond doubt.

Zhang Zhengyang heard the master say to himself like this, even though he knew that the master was doing it for his own good, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

This was the first time Zhang Zhengyang felt the shame of his low cultivation level. He was not talented and did not work hard in cultivation before, and he had a personality that was easy to meet.

Thinking of being an ordinary warrior in this way, it is enough to pass this life. I didn't want to reach this most critical moment, and I could only hide in Longquan Lake in a vain.

Zhang Zhengyang nodded dejectedly, gave Luo Ke another sign, then turned and left.

"What is the chance of winning this battle!"

Roco asked suddenly. This sentence was addressed to Murong Yushu.

Murong Yushu sat down on the ground with a casual look and form. Ro Ke looked at Murong Yushu so casually and thought Murong Yushu had something to follow.

Unexpectedly, Murong Yushu said:

"At most 40% chance of winning, this is still a good result."

Roco scratched his head, thinking about his plan.

The warriors of the three sects quickly fought and rushed to the foot of the mountain of Wuliangmen.

The fighting between the warriors is similar to the battlefield fighting in the world, but it is also very different. Just like now, the three warriors at the foot of the mountain have no obstacles, and the road to the mountain is empty, and there is no ghost. .

But the warriors of the three sects did not take it lightly. First, they dare not, and second, they are not fools, knowing that things will definitely not be so simple.

"Pay attention to the surrounding environment, Wuliangmen's biggest reliance is Chen Fa, be careful!"

A warrior with a realm cultivation to the nine-star realm turned his head and shouted at the people behind him. Actually, he didn’t need to say that. The other warriors were observing from the left and right as if they were facing the enemy, lest they would suddenly appear hidden weapons from there. .

The warrior who spoke first leaned down and wanted to discuss countermeasures with the few people next to him. Unexpectedly, when they were discussing, a huge stone next to them slammed into them without warning. Was smashed into mashed flesh.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise!

The stone hit the top of a big yellow clock, and the big yellow clock gave out a wave of spiritual power ripples. The huge rock hit the top of the big yellow clock. It didn't seem that the big yellow clock was so thick that it didn't move.

Obviously this is a big yellow clock, which is a decent artifact. The big yellow clock emits a faint yellow halo, covering all the warriors who are about to be smashed in front of them.

The warriors who followed saw the crisis ahead, and one by one, they backed away in a panic. In the end, only the big yellow clock stood on the open space.

"Swish swish!"

Another dozen huge stones slammed into the yellow clock emitting a yellow halo fiercely.

The huge stones are just a pure physical attack, and there is no spiritual energy covering its surface. These stones are all held by the spiritual energy underground.

The big yellow clock seemed to easily block the big rock, but the warrior inside was a little uncomfortable. The big clock hummed and the eardrums of the warrior inside were a little painful.

"Boom!"

The stone hit the top of the big yellow clock, and the big yellow clock finally loosened under the violent impact. After swaying from side to side for a few times, the warrior inside almost broke away.

The shaking like an earthquake finally ended, all the rocks were smashed into powder, and then it was completely calmed down.

"That kid Murong's formation is nothing more than this! The momentum is very big, but it's just some fake sky. We broke his formation without losing a single cent!"

"Hey! I thought how powerful this Boundless Gate is? It was able to make our Blood Cloud Sect look eagerly at the fat meat of Longquan Lake but did not dare to do it. In the end, I scared myself and sealed the Boundless Gate. Too many names!"

People in the back talked a lot. Of course, these are all newcomers who have just joined the Blood Cloud Sect for a short time, but the old people have not come to a conclusion too early.

"It's too early to be happy. The formation of Wuliangmen should not be that simple. Once there were 30 people in the sect who wanted to sneak into Wuliangmen to steal information, but only one person came back, his face was terrified and he didn't know what happened. What happened will make a nine-star warrior have such a frightened expression on his face, and he will become crazy after returning."

A slightly sensible warrior and the warriors around said quietly.

A warrior pondered a little beside and said:

"It's not so evil, right?"

It seemed to be fulfilling his words. Not long after he finished speaking, changes occurred on the yellow clock, and a sharp sword energy slowly condensed, and then swept towards the yellow clock.

Everyone was shocked! This sword energy was formed by absorbing all the spiritual energy in the underground, which was equivalent to the full blow of the moon wheel powerhouse. Is this the real horror of the formation?

"Puff!" Shout!

The big yellow clock was cut in half by sword qi like a piece of rags, and the warrior inside was cut in half just like the end of the big yellow clock, blood splattered, and there was no room for resistance.

silence! Deathly silence! The air seemed to freeze, only the sound of the wind blowing leaves.

After the sword energy cut through the big yellow clock, it still moved forward, flying forward for a kilometer before dissipating into the air.

But the cost of this sword is also huge.

The surrounding flowers, plants, and trees were visible to the naked eye and withered, losing all the aura. This sword aura consumed all the aura in the vicinity, turning it into a barren land.