501. Sword of Damocles
At this moment, the last light in the space suddenly went out, and Luo Yuan's formation suddenly fell into darkness!
The brightness of the runes on the Star Destiny disc is far from enough. Now, the brightness is less than one-tenth of the original one. Everyone's reaction is not only horror but also horror.
The terrifying sounds in the darkness kept coming.
"Sa, Sa, Sa——"
"Oh!"
"Help...Puchi--"
"Gudong!"
Some people let out a hideous scream before dying, some people's bodies were torn apart by nameless objects, and they kept wailing terrifyingly. Some people didn't even know how to die, and they became the soul of unjust death silently!
A series of heart-wrenching wails came, screams endlessly, and even the strong bloody smell could be smelled in the air.
A few seconds later, the disciples of the sect with weak spiritual power were pierced by those black objects as their chests, and their broken limbs were thrown everywhere!
Escape!
Some people panic and run wildly in the direction they came.
But after only a few steps, the shouts came out of the air, a terrifying tearing sound, and the body seemed to be thrown into the air by something, followed by another cut.
Some strong men widened their eyes, their bodies were tense, and they looked around in panic, and at the same time they turned on the spiritual shield.
But it was obvious that they could not resist the attacks that came from nowhere. Several people were killed inexplicably, and screams before death came one after another!
If anyone can see clearly in the darkness, the scene in front of him is definitely a terrifying scene that is indescribable!
After a few screams, several figures flew out in an instant, as if they were knocked away by huge power. Even people in the powerful realm could not withstand this kind of force that could break their muscles and bones.
"Come here!" Ling Feng was stabbed on his back, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.
Even though he relied on his powerful body protection, his back was already bloody and fuzzy, but he still endured the pain and grabbed Ji Mengqi beside him.
In the previous flash, he recognized her position from Ji Mengqi's screams, so he quickly grabbed her arm and flew to move her to the back of a giant pillar.
The powerful people in the seven major sects' realm areas seemed to fall into the endless Shura field at the same time, or they were trapped in the cage of Wuming's massacre. Everyone tried their best to protect themselves. A total of nearly forty powerful people in the realm areas were at a loss in the face of the terrifying raid that had no reason, and nearly half of them were killed in a blink of an eye.
At this moment, the smell of fish spreads, and even the ground is wet and sticky.
Even if we don’t say it, everyone knows that it is blood, all the blood of the dead!
The elders with slightly stronger abilities and several powerful men who were about to be promoted to the Heavenly Level Spirit Vein fought hard and dodged. They were injured but barely avoided the attack.
The rest of the people were also shocked and took out their weapons to resist.
But it is not that easy to say it is to resist?
No matter who is touched by a black object, it is as if it is cut by a sharp blade, howling one by one, falling to the ground, and even if it is not dead, it will be seriously injured.
"Wow! Don't chop, it's me!" Someone was injured by a weapon and flew backwards, yelling in pain.
"Stop!"
"Stop it! Find a place to hide, don't beat it!" Everyone could hear it was Yin Zhengyang's voice.
But the fierce and invisible attacks were never interrupted. These people were like crazy, unable to tell where the attack came from, and only wanted to protect themselves by wielding the knife. How could they care about so much?
There are no dead ends in the ubiquitous all-round attacks. The attacks and screams are no longer distinguishable! Some people are actually injured by their own people. Suddenly, cursing, jingling, wailing, roaring, and falling to the ground are all filled with...
Perhaps, there are more people who die under their companions!
Luo Yuan's formation fell into shocking chaos.
At this time, everyone is in danger and wants to kill everything close to them.
The weapons intersected, Mars flashed everywhere, and the momentary brightness made some people see their opponents clearly. Some people roared and howling as they were cut down.
"Stop it all!"
After a loud shout, a rational person followed the advice and did not dare to beat him like crazy anymore, stared at him, and was on guard against being attacked.
Finally most people stopped, bowed and guarded against all attacks around them.
The dark environment where you can't see your fingers has deepened the fear in the hearts of the strong people in the sect.
In the bloody storm, several black waves wandered around these powerful men, violently and rapidly, and another violent piercing and swept across the body, and suddenly the blood was shining.
Come again?
Faced with such a terrifying attack, everyone was extremely shocked.
There is no escape at all, no escape!
This was definitely an extremely tragic massacre.
In the blink of an eye, only a dozen strong men were left, Situ Chong, Ji Mengqi, Ling Feng, Xie Ao, Yin Zhengyang, Duan Wenyu and several guardians, and the elders of each sect also suffered heavy casualties...
The rest of the people with slightly weak spiritual power were either killed on the spot or seriously injured and dying, and were no longer far from death.
In fact, these people could not find a place to hide, and could only rely on the powerful spiritual shield to support them, rushing to the left and right. They all had blood mist on their faces and disheveled hair, just like a stray dog, in a very embarrassed manner!
After nearly a minute of long hell torture, the violent attack disappeared silently, just like when it appeared.
A dead silence appeared.
Everyone held their breath and was cautious. Even the injured gritted their teeth and did not dare to make any sound, for fear of being regarded as the target of attack.
Some strong men gradually adapted to the faint brightness of the space, and the spiritual power around them protected the key points, huddled in the corner, waiting for the moment when the light reappeared.
I haven't heard any sound for a long time. Listening carefully can hear the difficult and painful panting.
"Don't act rashly, be cautious, and all come to the middle to defend!" Duan Wenyu's voice seemed particularly loud in the silence like death.
Everyone was moved when they heard this!
That's right, the remaining people should form a defensive formation and support each other, so as not to be harmed by sneak attacks from nowhere, and everyone unconsciously moves slowly towards the open land.
"Ahem... look! Someone!" Ji Meifeng covered the huge wound on her chest with her hands, and pointed her other hand into the air, revealing a look of fear.
"Then, who is that... who is it?" Yin Zhengyang obviously also saw the figure, holding a weapon in his hand, and his palms were nervously clenched into cold sweat.
Just now, Ji Meifeng did see a figure floating by there. After her eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, some people also saw it, but it only seemed that they were not law enforcement officers.
But, besides law enforcement, who else can fly?
"I saw it too! It's a young man with long hair!" Situ Chong held the long sword in his hand, climbed up from the dormant place, and slowly approached the crowd.
"Is that guy?"
"It must be that guy who showed up!" Someone screamed in disbelief.
Everyone immediately understood, could it be him!
Zhuge Yun?
Everyone was extremely shocked and looked at Ji Meifeng's fingers at the same time, but there was no one there except the time wheel structure floating in the air.
Unexpectedly, the young man who snatched the "Jidu Waste Soul Crystal" had already arrived here. The terrifying attack method just now should have been created by him.
"That's right! It must be him, a powerful mutant of the Obsidian Society!" An elder of the sect moved carefully, endured the pain and met with the others.
The surviving sects quickly formed a circle and formed a defensive formation to protect the seriously injured. Although the terrifying attacks did not appear again, they were still scared and the feeling of being dominated by fear had not yet dissipated.
"Where has he gone?" Xie Ao widened his eyes, held two mountain-opening axes in his hand, and looked around nervously, trying to find out where the enemy was hiding.
"Bang...bang!" Two light fluorescent lights shone out from the top of the sky, followed by another ray of light, and the three giant pillars gradually became brighter.
There is nothing! One person shouted in surprise.
The fluorescent light flashed slightly, reflecting the entire space of Luo Yuan's array.
Everyone suddenly felt dazzling and ecstatic!
The light came too timely, but after illuminating everything, the scene in front of them suddenly made them creepy: scarlet blood flowed everywhere, broken limbs were everywhere, and those who were attacked to death fell to the ground.
Terrible!
Among the dead, some people were obviously killed by their own people, and the scars on their bodies proved this. Some people were pierced on their chests, their faces had a ferocious look before death, and some people had different skills and were covered in blood, which was obviously caused by huge force.
This tragic scene makes people feel frightened.
"It's so terrible. What kind of attack is this?" Duan Wenyu was extremely shocked and took cautious steps to check out the dead one by one.
"No! Yuxi! Yuxi-wow!!"
Everyone looked at the sound and saw Yin Zhengyang kneeling on the ground with his hair disheveled, his hands tightly holding the arm of a corpse, his body trembling constantly, and he was thrusting down with grief.
The pain of losing his daughter almost made him faint!
The wailing sounded all over the world.
Yin Yuxi - Yin Zhengyang's favorite little daughter is dead.
The death was miserable, as if something was penetrated into her body, and there was a body lying on her body, as if to protect her from dying together.
Fang Moyan had a huge blood hole on his back and was also penetrated by his chest and died.
Before his death, Yin Yuxi's senior brother, Fang Moyan, was still using his generous body to protect his junior sister, but even so, he still couldn't escape the extremely violent attack!
The horrifying scene shocked everyone!
Some people kept sighing, and more people were just silent...
Too tragic!
This is just an ordinary scene among the corpses everywhere. There are many dead people in the realm, accounting for almost half of everyone.
Those who survived were seriously injured and were on the verge of death.
Among the survivors, some people burst into tears after discovering the bodies of their fellow sects. The sad voices were heard one after another, which made people moved. After counting the number of casualties, the major sects suffered heavy losses. There were only three survivors in the Lancui Palace and the Amethyst Pavilion, and the other sects were obviously not much better.
"Where is that damn person? I must tear him apart!" Yin Zhengyang roared angrily, stood up suddenly, handed over a sharp sword and went to find the murderer.
"Stop him!" a guardian exclaimed.
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