Ten thousand swords are one, which is the ultimate killing move in this huge and mysterious formation. To use this trick, it actually takes a huge amount of mental power. If it is not a last resort, it will not be used lightly. Zhao Long forcibly performed it, there must be a reason.

Heavy sword light wrapped Lai Dayong in it. Above his head, a giant lightsaber also hangs. Countless rays of light flew in all directions, and a huge wheel of light appeared in the sky, and the heavens and the earth also changed.

This is Zhao Long's purpose, through this incident, he must correct the name of the Holy Sect. For so many years, the Holy Sect founded by the Holy Lord has always stood at the pinnacle of the plane, and is the leader of all sects, and will never be allowed to be violated.

The energy fluctuations of the lightsaber permeated every corner of this face. At the same time, as long as it is a cultivator, even if it is only a little cultivation, he can feel the power of this force. So there were countless pairs of eyes, staring in shock.

"It's such a powerful qi fluctuation, is there any strong person who wants to break through? How many years, this plane has been very chaotic, I haven't felt such a pure energy fluctuation for a long time, it's incredible. ”

"Yes, but this shouldn't be a breakthrough for a single strong man. You take a closer look at the direction of the fluctuation, and where is the source? If you guess correctly, it should be the direction of the Holy Sect, right? It's terrifying. ”

Cultivators everywhere, all those who are still awake, are all sighing. This was not a breakthrough by one person, but a miraculous ascension of the realm of many Holy Sect disciples who had miraculously improved their realm when they performed their final killing moves together.

"Is this the majesty of the Holy Sect? Is this the realm of the Holy Lord still has a foundation? Actually, it is true, the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and the rotten ship still has three catties of nails. The Holy Sect is not an existence that anyone can touch. ”

In the realm of divine consciousness, Zhao Long sensed such a change, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth. That's what he wanted to achieve. It is not only to deter the violators, but also to completely dispel the evil thoughts in the hearts of the people of the world.

Using his divine sense, Zhao Long forcibly supported it, and attributed most of the bearing to himself. Such an ultimate killing move has a strong backlash against spiritual power, so although the disciples can't stay out of it, they are only assisting.

Little by little, the lightsaber that unified ten thousand swords was suppressed downward. At the beginning, Lai Dayong was still tenaciously running the only remaining breath in his body to resist. His hands were outstretched, barely holding the lightsaber. The two energies continued to erode each other and fell into a stalemate.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Come on, you have the ability to suppress me in an instant. Zhao Long, you're also dying hard, aren't you? If you can completely control the energy of the sword light, you won't be so strained, will you?"

In a word, Zhao Long instantly sensed. His eyes snapped open. Both hands instantly slapped on the ground, and boom, a cyclone swung away, and the surrounding disciples were affected, forcibly broke away from the formation, and flew backwards and out.

Standing in the air, there is no need for protection on all sides. Now only Lai Dayong is left, still stubbornly resisting. Zhao Long wanted to correct his name, and the purpose of suppression was achieved, so next, he would face Lai Dayong by himself.

"Zhao Long, do you know what you're doing? You should be very aware of the risks of doing this, aren't you?" Ling Yu was shocked in her heart, but she couldn't stop Zhao Long. I saw the latter's body reversed, and his palm pressed down sharply!

It was extremely clear in my heart that the consumption of the strongest secret method of this Holy Sect would be very serious in terms of the consumption of spiritual power and the consumption of the realm. The disciples' strength is not enough, and if they continue, the consequences will be unimaginable.

As the Acting Sect Master, he couldn't watch his disciples continue in this way. So this last trick is up to him. The palm of the palm was pressed down, and a powerful cyclone rose up.

Zhao Long turned his wrist, held an illusory long sword in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face: "Hehe...... As I said, whoever violates my Holy Sect and angers my Holy Authority, this seat will definitely make him pay!"

There was a roar, and a huge formation appeared on the ground. Runes continued to spin rapidly. The runes shattered in an instant, and the power of the backlash was also extremely powerful.

I saw that on Zhao Long's body, the scars were shocking, and the blood was rapidly seeping out. At this time, Lai Dayong's aura finally withered, surrounded by sword light, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

Buzzing...... Boom! The ground cracked continuously, and soon a huge crater appeared. Lai Dayong was covered in blood and paralyzed in embarrassment. But the corners of his mouth were still a crazy smile, and his consciousness was disappearing little by little.

An afterimage flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Lai Dayong. Zhao Long was also very embarrassed and scarred, but there was no painful look on his face. As the Sect Master of the Holy Sect, he still has this bit of courage.

"How's it going? Are you convinced now? Even if you want to disappear, you must first understand one thing. Everyone can reach different heights, and there are some things that you can never reach, and don't try to plunder. ”

With a faint glance at Lai Dayong, Zhao Long turned around and was about to leave. Although he won, he also stopped the invasion of many sects. But he also clearly knew that the disciples of the Holy Sect should all be in weakness now.

Therefore, there must be no delay, and it is necessary to help everyone recover as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if they could deter the cultivators on the rivers and lakes at this time, after a long time, they would also find that the Holy Sect was actually a strong outside and a middle cadre, and there was no threat.

But the truth doesn't seem to be as simple as Zhao Long thought, and it's not over. Just as he turned around and took a few steps, a cold laugh suddenly came from behind him again: "Hehe...... Hehe...... Ha ha...... Haha......"

From low voice to arrogance, Zhao Long felt a chill down his spine for a moment. He paused and turned slowly. I actually saw Lai Dayong's hair scattered and bruised all over his body, but he could still stand up slowly, and rose up, stopping in mid-air.

Seeing this, Zhao Long was stunned, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes. Because this aura is very unusual, it can't be Lai Dayong's own aura at all. Because behind him, an eerie black aura was spreading.

Immediately after, Lai Dayong raised his head, his eyes were extremely scarlet, staring at Zhao Long, and a rune flashed: "Do you know? Actually, you are all extremely stupid, and you don't know what this seat wants." ”

As soon as the words fell, the runes in Lai Dayong's eyes exploded, and then his back also broke, and a stream of blood suddenly filled the air. Mixed with a wave of energy, it quickly spread around, and even completely enveloped it.

"Do you think that suppressing this useless thing is victory, and the Holy Sect can rest easy? Joke! I can tell you responsibly that he is nothing more than a blood container, and this is just the beginning!"

(End of chapter)