Soul Devouring Sword Master

Uh-huh! Whoa...

Inside the city, everyone was moving around in an orderly manner, taking their places.

And Lin Xiao also flew up the city wall.

Soon, the army of the Holy Sect approached the city, fifty miles, thirty miles, twenty miles...

When they reached ten miles, the Holy Sect members slowed down, condensed their breath one by one, and prepared to take action.

In the Ice City, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect also looked solemn and were ready.

Finally, when they were five miles away, they saw a deacon from the Holy Gate who shouted, "Attack!"

boom! boom...

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of disciples of the Holy Sect burst into action at the same time.

For a moment, it was like an energy storm blew up. Large areas of sword energy, sword light, palm prints...endless attacks swept out, covering the ground and tilting towards the direction of the Ice City.

Bang! Bang...

These attacks bombarded the defensive shield outside the ice city, causing ripples. The defensive shield was very strong and did not move at all, resisting all these attacks.

boom! boom...

At this time, the second wave of attacks came, but they were all blocked by the defensive shield.

When the Ice City was built, it was equipped with a special energy supply device, which could be continuously input into the formation to maintain the consumption of the large formation, so that the defensive cover could always be stable.

The second wave of attacks was also blocked by the defensive shield.

Then, comes the third wave.

The defensive formation was impregnable, and five consecutive waves of offensives were steadily blocked. From the beginning to the end, Yan Dan and others were just watching from the city, and it was not time to take action.

"kill!"

Then the deacon shouted.

Uh-huh! Whoa...

Immediately, these holy disciples rushed out like a tide, rushing toward the Ice City.

The levels of attack are very clear. The one with the weakest cultivation goes to the front. From front to back, the strength goes from weak to strong.

There are still some disciples of the Holy Sect, about one-third, who stay and continue to attack. Basically, these people who stay are disciples who are good at long-range attacks, or disciples with good talents.

As for Sima Changkong and others, these elders and deacons will not take action and stand at a distance to watch the battle. This is an established rule. Otherwise, once the Yuanhai realm warrior takes action, all the surrounding Holy Spirit realm warriors will suffer.

Seeing a large number of men and horses rushing towards him with great momentum, Yan Dan looked calm. When the other party entered within three miles, he immediately ordered, "Attack!"

Buzz! Buzz...

As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit pattern masters distributed in various directions on the city wall immediately formed seals.

Immediately afterwards, in front of the city, spiritual patterns emerged one after another, shining dazzlingly and intertwining with each other to form spiritual pattern formations. These formations combined with each other and overlapped to form a larger formation.

In an instant, in front of the ice city, within a radius of three miles, spiritual pattern formations awakened one after another. Densely packed spiritual patterns occupied the ground, and brilliant rays of light shone with shocking momentum.

boom! boom...

Immediately afterwards, these formations erupted into various attacks.

The ground exploded, and vines with thorns broke out of the ground, winding around the disciples of the Holy Sect in the sky. At the same time, thunder spears, flaming swords, and frost blades swept out.

In short, all kinds of energy attacks exploded at the same time, blasting high into the sky.

Of course, not only the ground, but also the air, there are spiritual pattern formations that also burst out attacks.

These formations have been engraved around the city for a long time and are used to defend the city. They are considered the first line of defense.

"attack!"

The disciples of the Holy Sect also took action one after another, uniting to resist the attacks coming from everywhere.

In the center of these people, there are spirit pattern masters. These spirit pattern masters continuously form seals and inscribe blessing spirit patterns one after another to enhance the team's attack and defense power, etc., and they are protected by warriors in the center.

The formation attack was very violent. Even if these holy disciples jointly resisted, people continued to fall. One after another figures were hit, screaming and falling to the ground, and then directly annihilated by the energy.

After all, there were many disciples of the Holy Sect attacking the city. Even if someone died, it would not be serious for the entire team. The team continued to approach the city while resisting the attack.

Soon, one mile passed, and the Holy Sect lost about fifty or sixty people.

The outermost ones are those with weaker cultivation. As these people fall, stronger disciples of the Holy Sect appear on the edge, making the probability of their fall changing.

After one stick of incense, another mile was breached, and the Holy Sect lost thirty or forty people.

For two miles, it seems that the loss is not much, but you must know that these people are all Holy Spirit Realm warriors. They have fallen before they even touched the city. They died in vain. Even for the Holy Sect, it is not a loss.

But in the last mile, the level of the spirit pattern formation is higher. Because it is close to the city, the formation here will be repaired, reinforced, and even improved by spirit pattern masters every once in a while.

Day after day, the formation here is getting stronger and stronger.

laugh! laugh...

As expected, these disciples of the Holy Sect had just rushed into a radius of one mile, and suddenly sword energy, sword light, and thunder and lightning shot out from the formation, all of which were extremely lethal formations.

"Ah, ah..."

The screams were endless. On the Holy Gate side, figures fell one after another, but they were still approaching the city tenaciously and with difficulty.

It took a long time, and a stick of incense passed by, but the Holy Gate had only advanced more than a hundred meters.