The martial arts immortals in the modern world

"The Jiuding Sect's foundation-building sword cultivator!"

"how so!?"

Seeing the majesty and sharpness covering the sky at the end of the horizon, the remaining sixty or so magic cultivators and Yuanshen realm cultivators of the Xuanming Sect all fell into unstoppable despair.

At this moment...

Regardless of whether they were Yuanshen cultivators or Foundation Establishment cultivators, they all guessed the same fact.

Elder Song does not exist!

Everything just now was just tactical deception!

The more than 160 people on Fangyuan Island were all manipulated by the other party's Tiangong monks!

Let the sword cultivators and Yuanshen cultivators divide their forces, then move the sword cultivators away, and order the martial arts cultivators and Yuanshen cultivators who are not good at fighting to face the opponent's sword cultivator's attack...

A series of wrong instructions completely plunged their side into the most dangerous situation.

This kind of comprehensive suppression from the spiritual cultivation side...

"No! No! Tiangong monks definitely don't have this kind of power! This is not just the power of Tiangong monks!"

The leader of the Yuanshen Realm monk raised his head with a horrified face. Feeling the rolling power of divine thoughts, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, full of disbelief: "Dharma!"

Dharma monk!

This is definitely Dharma-level power!

The reason why the dozen or twenty Yuan Shen Realm monks from Xuan Ming Sect were beaten so hard that they were unable to fight back and couldn't even see their opponents clearly was because...

Dharma!

Dharma!

After figuring out where they were, the Yuanshen realm monk not only had no joy at getting a glimpse of the truth, but instead became even more desperate.

The suffocating pressure from his spiritual thoughts, as well as the mighty sword light that swept over like a violent storm, immediately caused his mind to completely collapse.

He cried and laughed, and let out a howl that made everyone's hearts tremble.

"The Jiuding Sect...has a Dharma image!"

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, a sword formation composed of one hundred and eight flying swords from the Jiuding Sect shot into the flying boat on which dozens of Foundation Establishment Technique cultivators and Yuan Shen cultivators were riding.

The aura of protective magic weapons and futile counterattacks filled the void.

"No! No! No!"

"I don't want to die! I can't die here... My family is still waiting for me to go back..."

"Jiuding Sect! The rest of our Xuanming Sect will never let you go!"

Blood mist fills the air!

Piercing screams, desperate wails, and unwilling roars continued to come from the mouths, thoughts, and consciousness of these monks.

That kind of extreme emotional catharsis seems to be to leave the last trace of one's existence in this world.

but……

Whether it was screaming or whining, it still lasted no more than a few breaths.

Accompanied by the thunderous strikes of one hundred and eight elite sword cultivators, foundation-building cultivators, soul cultivators, the spiritual weapons, treasures they carry, and even the flying boats they ride on...

Not a cent was left.

All were destroyed.

Even the blood mist that had just escaped was completely dispersed by the explosion of sword energy contained in the flying sword.

Above the blue sky, only this area was torn into shattered clouds, proving that a fierce battle seemed to have just occurred here.

…

On the other side, Lu Ming didn't know anything about the complete annihilation of his foundation-building magic cultivators and Yuan Shen cultivators.

At this moment, he was wielding the sword with all his strength, trying to reach the strategic position as quickly as possible in a roundabout way, so that he and the great elder Song Xuan could complete the flanking attack on the Jiuding Sect's team.

Then, with his record of wiping out hundreds of great monks from the Jiuding Sect, he became famous in Cangwu, making all the forces in the Cangwu world aware of the Xuanming Sect's record and deterrence, thus allowing the Xuanming Sect to gain a firm foothold in the East China Sea Islands.

He is even considering acquiring the entire East China Sea...

It should be one-third of the East China Sea.

It is difficult to take over the territory occupied by the Great Sun Sword Sect and other sects, and what they currently own is only one hundred thousand miles in length and breadth.

However, even if it only increases the sea area of ​​100,000 miles, coupled with the Xuanming Sect's territory of 160,000 miles, it is still enough for the Xuanming Sect to have the foundation to attack large sects.

Wait a few more generations...

The Xuanming Sect will truly have the power to compete with large sects such as the Jiuding Sect, the Great Sun Sword Sect, and the Shouyang Sect.

Even in the future, it may not be possible to occupy the entire East China Sea, and then use the East China Sea as a springboard to dominate the entire Tianxing Continent and become the overlord of the Tianxing.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

At this time, a swordsman next to him couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Palace Master, I'm wondering, and I always feel that something is wrong about this matter."

As he spoke, he added: "Although this is an order from the sect master and the great elder, apart from other aspects, the personnel arrangement is obviously unreasonable. We sword cultivators need to attack without us. But there is no sword cultivator around the foundation-building cultivator and Yuanshen cultivator... What if the Jiuding Sect's sword cultivator desperately breaks through and attacks and kills the unprepared technique cultivator and Yuanshen cultivator with a speed advantage? "

These words made Lu Ming frown.

This possibility is indeed possible...

but……

"The reason why Elder Song issued this order is that he should be sure to seal off the Jiuding Sect."

Lu Ming said.

"Not to mention that the Jiuding Sect's monks' combat power... should be one point better than ours. Even if our side really has the advantage and suppresses the Jiuding Sect, how can it be possible to restrict and surround all the Jiuding Sect's sword cultivators? They only need ten If a sword cultivator breaks through, he can cause great harm to our side's magic cultivators and soul cultivators..."

The sword cultivator said and took a deep breath: "Besides... we shouldn't underestimate the Jiuding Sect as an opponent. Since they have mobilized the power to attack Fangyuan Island, theoretically, this power is definitely in Elder Song Xuan's hands." Given the strength of the troops he carried, Elder Song Xuan should be the one who was really suppressed."

Lu Ming's expression changed.

He had to admit that what this swordsman said made sense.

"Tiangong monk!?"

The thought flashed through his mind.

"They want to surround the spot and call for reinforcements!"

The sword cultivator also expressed this guess at the right time.

"Separate twenty sword cultivators who are good at handling swords and return with me at full speed! The other sword cultivators will proceed as planned!"

Lu Ming made a quick decision.

Now that things have come to this, they naturally have to find a way to remedy the situation.

Every Yuanshen monk is a treasure.

Soon, twenty sword cultivators who were good at wielding swords emerged from the crowd, following Lu Ming, heading straight for the direction where the martial arts cultivators and Yuanshen cultivators met.

However, they had not been flying for long when they were greeted by one hundred and eight natal flying swords that formed a sword array.

The momentum of these natal flying swords carrying the sword formation was like a tsunami, sweeping over them. Such majestic force suddenly made the expressions of Lu Ming and others change greatly.

Especially...

The direction in which the sword formation struck was exactly where their Xuan Ming Sect's martial arts cultivators and Yuanshen cultivators were.

The Jiuding Sect's sword formation actually came from the direction of the Xuanming Sect's martial arts cultivators and Yuanshen cultivators.

What will happen to those magic cultivators and soul cultivators...

You don't need to guess what the result will be.

"How is it possible...how could this happen!"

Lu Ming's eyes were filled with shock, anger and fear.

He couldn't understand why the situation was so bad.

"Palace Master, sword formation!"

The reminders from other sword cultivators around him woke Lu Ming up.

Feeling the majesty and fierceness of the opponent's sword array, the master of the Xuanming Sect's Battle Hall shouted without hesitation: "Retreat!"

The next moment, he wielded his sword at full speed and headed straight in the direction he came from, as if he was going to join the sword cultivators of the sect.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

Fell into a trap!

They all fell into the trap!

Regardless of the order from the sect master or the summons from the great elder, they are all traps dug by the Jiuding Sect through the Tiangong monks, and the purpose is...

It was just to capture all the strongest combat power of their sects in one fell swoop.

No!

It's not just them!

If things go wrong, the Xuanming Sect will be forced to completely withdraw from the East China Sea, and all the great monks in the East China Sea will be uprooted by the Jiuding Sect.

Lu Ming retreated quickly, but the Jiuding Sect sword cultivator led by Shen Qinglian and others pursued even faster.

In an instant, the sky filled with sword light was already in front of them.

With no way to retreat, Lu Ming could only shout: "Break through at full speed!"

He himself merged his body and sword into one, arousing a burst of sword light, and rushed out in an instant.

However, figures like him, who are the masters of the Conquest Hall, have always been marked by the Fluctlight as targets that need to be targeted.

Under the simultaneous attack of Shen Qinglian, a fourth-level sword cultivator, and several third-level sword cultivators, Lu Ming's sword light only collided with the sword light of a few people for a moment before he was defeated head-on.

"Three generations of flying swords!?"

Lu Ming let out a cry of fright and anger.

As a top swordsman, he immediately judged how advanced the flying swords used by Shen Qinglian and others were!

The moment the two sides fought, the sword light that exploded tore apart the clouds in the sky, and then cut open the ocean below.

The sword energy swept across the sea, constantly setting off huge waves of hundreds of meters or thousands of meters, and from time to time even leaving chasms that were tens or even hundreds of miles long on the sea surface.

The power of the shock continued to spread in all directions, eventually forming terrifying waves that rushed in all directions.

These waves may travel thousands of miles at most. If there are any islands during this period, they will be mercilessly submerged.

Although it is just the aftermath of the battle between top swordsmen, it can still stir up the ocean like a natural disaster.

If this place were replaced by a planet with a diameter of 20,000 to 30,000 miles like the Fluctuating World, these tsunamis would be enough to wipe out some island countries directly from the world.

There was a fierce confrontation and collision.

Lu Ming, who struggled to resist, roared unwillingly.

"No!"

With the burst of fire, the sword cultivator's natal flying sword was directly cut off by Shen Qinglian.

At the moment when his flying sword was cut off, the attacks of the other two sword cultivators, who coordinated accurately, followed closely and hit his body brazenly.

The sword energy explodes!

One of the flying swords smashed Lu Ming's protective magic weapon with thunderous force and collapsed into powder. The other flying sword followed and penetrated his body.

"Bang!"

The blood mist exploded.

And before it had time to float away, it was evaporated into nothingness by the violent ability contained in the sword's edge.

As the two flying swords flew completely into the distance, and after attacking the new target under the guidance of Fluctuating Light's spiritual thoughts, this big man who ranked among the top ten in the Xuanming Sect fell over the ocean.

Shen Qinglian let out a loud roar after shooting Lu Ming, the master of the Xuanming Sect's war hall.

"Those who occupy our East China Sea will be killed without mercy!"

The cold sword light did not stop for a moment amid the long roar, and it once again killed another target.

"Leave no one behind!"