The martial arts immortals in the modern world

"Grand Elder!?"

Many sword cultivators were a little confused when they heard their elders give this order.

The enemy has arrived, but the Grand Elder did not think of giving orders to fight the enemy, but wanted to retreat without fighting?

"Grand Elder, we are about to fight to the death, but you want to retreat first!?"

A great cultivator who seemed to be related to law and discipline asked with his spiritual sense.

"It's not me, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Song Xuan waved his hands hurriedly.

Because he spoke clearly this time, even if his spiritual sense was still not transmitted, his meaning was clearly expressed, so that the great cultivator related to law and discipline realized that it was the Tiangong cultivator of Jiuding Sect who was making trouble.

However, Jiuding Sect did not give them much time to communicate.

The second wave of attacks followed.

The sword cultivators in this wave of attacks were skilled in killing.

The sword formation they formed formed a terrifying pressure, like a dark cloud rolling in from the end of the sky at an incredible speed, carrying a torrential rain that tore everything apart, and instantly covered all the cultivators of Xuanming Sect.

But...

The Xuanming Sect's cultivators still looked like they were fighting on their own.

Not to mention forming a sword formation, they didn't even have a decent coordination.

The violent sword energy was like a comb, passing through the hundreds of great cultivators of the Xuanming Sect.

Even if a great cultivator did his best to burst out sword light to defeat the rain of swords, he would still have to take a breath after a wave of bursts, right?

The sword rain that followed covered him at the critical moment when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated, and shot him into a bloody mist on the spot, leaving almost no intact parts.

The sword rain formed by the sword formation combined the power of dozens of sword cultivators into a whole. Not to mention that the quality of the sword cultivators of the Jiuding Sect was slightly higher than that of the Xuanming Sect, even if they were of the same quality, if dozens of them attacked one of you, what could you do to stop them?

Unless there is a golden elixir seed that builds the immortal foundation, perhaps relying on the extremely solid foundation and the most advanced flying sword, it is possible to fight against this sword formation composed of dozens of people. Under the same level, almost wherever this sword rain sweeps, the great monks of Xuanming Sect will die!

In the first wave of attack alone, Xuanming Sect has suffered a heavy loss of nearly 30% of its strength!

Of course, there are factors such as being attacked suddenly and not having time to react, but the most important thing is that their information transmission and spiritual communication are completely suppressed.

And...

As the first wave of attacks passed, the second wave of attacks followed.

Seeing so many people around him being reduced at once, the anger and unwillingness in the heart of the great elder Song Xuan reached the extreme.

Great monks!

These people are all great monks who have successfully built their foundation!

Each one is extremely valuable.

The number of them represents the depth of a sect's foundation and the strength of its comprehensive strength.

Even though Xuanming Sect has a population of billions and many talented people, it may not be able to train eight or ten great monks in a year.

In this case, more than forty people died at once. How could he not be heartbroken and furious!

"Counterattack! Counterattack! Don't be chaotic! The more chaotic you are, the faster you will die! Form a battle formation according to previous training, defend and counterattack! As long as our sword formation is completed, they will definitely not be able to defeat us so easily. When Fangyuan Island reacts, we may even have a chance to turn the tide..."

The elder shouted loudly.

The sound spread over hundreds of miles through the vibration of the true essence.

Although his voice was transmitted far away, on the battlefield, the sharp whistle formed by the flying sword breaking through the air, the roar formed by the collision of the true essence and the true essence, and the terrifying air waves released by the flying sword piercing the protective magic weapon suppressed the low-attribute thing "sound" to the extreme.

Especially...

While he was shaking the true essence and roaring, the more powerful divine thoughts and divine consciousness were constantly stuffed into the great monks of Xuanming Sect.

"Run! Run!"

"Kill! Kill! Even if I die here today, I will take someone with me... uh..."

"We can't stop it, we can't stop it at all! Run! Every one who escapes is a good one!"

"Hahaha, Xuanming Sect gave birth to me and raised me. Today, it's time for me to be loyal to the sect!"

"Don't sacrifice in vain on this battlefield that is doomed to fail. Save your lives and escape back to the sect. Your survival is more important than anything else!"

Chaos!

Without organization, dispatch, and coordination, the scene was in chaos.

All kinds of divine consciousness, divine thoughts, angry shouts, and roars, true and false, real and fake, mixed in, making it impossible for people to judge clearly.

Even these chaotic voices filled people's minds and made them upset, and they wished they could block them directly.

So much so that when the Jiuding Sect had a window period of almost a breath when the second wave of attacks came again, the cultivators of the Xuanming Sect were still noisy and could not adapt to this war where "communication" was completely suppressed.

The Yuanshen cultivators of Xuanming Sect tried their best to use various methods to break through the blockade brought by the divine thoughts.

But...

The more they attacked, the more desperate they became.

"Impossible! Impossible! Unless Jiuding Sect gathered all the Tiangong cultivators in this battlefield, it would be impossible to suppress us to this extent! Not even a single divine thought could break through! After all, the Tiangong cultivators are high in the sky, and they monitor the entire world. How can their control over the local battlefield be compared with those of us who are Yuanshen cultivators who are on the scene?"

"No! No! Not to mention that if Jiuding Sect mobilized all the Heavenly Palaces to gather, Wujixing Palace, Wanshou Sect, Xianmeng and other forces would have reported and reminded in the Void God Realm long ago. Even if they really gathered all the Heavenly Palace cultivators, they could not control the battlefield to this extent! This is definitely not the power that Yuanshen cultivators, including Heavenly Palace cultivators, can possess!"

Several Yuanshen cultivators of Xuanming Sect kept guessing and deducing, and gradually, they had come up with a conjecture that they could not believe, but was close to the truth.

"Information Black Domain! This is the information black domain forged by the Dharma-phase cultivators! Use the information black domain to completely suppress us! Don't give us any chance to resist!"

"Impossible! How could it be the information black domain!? How could there be a Dharma-phase cultivator in Jiuding Sect!? How could there be a Dharma-phase cultivator that Taiyin Sect, Fatian Pavilion, and Golden Temple don't have!?"

The unbelievable truth and the unwilling facts kept colliding in the mind, shaking the mind of the Yuanshen Realm cultivators of Xuanming Sect madly. Coupled with the completely suppressed environment at the moment, and the deaths of fellow sect members around them, finally...

Fear and despair, as well as the rolling pressure, made some Yuanshen Realm cultivators collapse.

"This is not true...This is not true..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The blood mist exploded.

The flying sword broke through the defense of the outer sword cultivators...

Or as a large number of sword cultivators died or escaped, the Jiuding Sect's foundation-building sword cultivators killed into the array of magic cultivators and Yuanshen Realm cultivators.

Suddenly...

One-sided massacre.

The magic cultivators were better.

The magic cultivators who practiced defensive magic could still struggle a little and resist a little.

But the Yuanshen realm cultivators...

No one could stop the natal flying sword of any sword cultivator.

These natal flying swords were integrated with all the magical powers and cultivation of a foundation-building sword cultivator. Wherever the sword light went, even the sixth-level defensive formation would be forcibly penetrated. It was just a matter of time.

Facing such a sharp sword light, how could the Yuanshen realm cultivators who were not good at fighting for life and death resist?

The flying swords that rushed into the group of magic cultivators and Yuanshen cultivators of Xuanming Sect immediately set off a bloody storm inside.

…

Compared with the wailing and bloodshed on the side of Xuanming Sect, the Jiuding Sect was completely shrouded in joy.

"Too easy, this kind of battle is so easy!"

"The powerful foundation-building cultivators are like a group of stupid geese, only quacking and making a mess. They don't know how to form a sword formation or coordinate counterattacks. I have never fought such a refreshing battle in my life!"

"Hahaha, I am dreaming back to a hundred years ago. A hundred years ago, all cultivators were like this, fighting each other, without any coordination. Now, we are equivalent to using a tactic spanning a hundred years to fight against the enemy a hundred years ago!"

The foundation-building sword cultivators laughed and vented their surprise.

Everyone sighed sincerely that they had never fought such an easy battle.

The Xuanming Sect, which actually had the ability to fight with them before, was beaten without the ability to fight back.

Compared with other foundation-building cultivators who were still in joy, Shen Qinglian and others who were the leader had a lot of thoughts and felt unreasonably heavy.

"The Xuanming Sect is not weak. When the small team of great swordsmen competed in the East China Sea Islands, we had the advantage, but the advantage was not obvious. But now... nearly a hundred swordsmen of the Xuanming Sect can't form any effective counterattack... Is this the power of the Dharma-phase cultivators? No! This is not the complete power of the Dharma-phase, but it has reached this level?"

"It's simply unimaginable. The same number of battles... No, the number of great monks on our side is not as many as that of the Xuanming Sect, but so far we have not had any casualties. Judging from this trend, I'm afraid we can achieve a record of 146:0!?"

"I finally understand why the Wuji Xing Palace was able to crush the Liusha Sect, which was no weaker than us at the time, seventeen years ago... All communications were restricted, and even effective orders were difficult to issue. Everyone was forced to fight alone or in small groups... How can we fight like this!?"

The battle seventeen years ago made them realize the gap between each other, so the Jiuding Sect has been fully developing Tiangong cultivators during this period.

The number of Tiangong monks has directly increased from three seventeen years ago to fourteen...

But today's battle, the display of partial Dharma power still made them realize how great the impact of having Dharma and not being able to face the battlefield is.

Liusha Sect...

It was not unjustly destroyed.

"Buzz!"

At this time, Shen Qinglian received information transmission in his mind.

"The main force of Xuanming Sect has been destroyed. Please ask Palace Master Shen Qinglian to pursue the target..."

Sixteen red dots were directly marked on it, and the fastest pursuit route was given in detail.

These sixteen red dots...

are the Xuanming Sect sword cultivators who were fleeing in all directions.

Among them, Shen Qinglian and the other two sword cultivators were arranged to pursue, and it was Song Xuan, the great elder of Xuanming Sect.

The second person in the entire Xuanming Sect.