The illusory realm implies a powerful offensive magic circle, which is built by Zhao Long as the first and leading all the disciples who can still use the means to build it together. From the very beginning, Lai Dayong and the others broke in, and they were not the real Holy Sect.

At this moment, on the central square of the True Holy Sect, from the inside to the outside, there were many disciples sitting layer by layer. Their hands were sealed, and a cyclone was surging above their heads, and even the intensity of the cyclone was about the same.

From a distance, all the disciples combined, the people who can cast this formation have a total of three layers, converging into the state of yin and yang formation. The most core part is that Zhao Long and Ling Yu are in charge, and the strength of the pillar of light is even higher.

Around them, rising from the ground, was a faint, but distinctly powerful, curtain of light that completely enveloped the Holy Sect. It was also this light curtain that transformed into an illusory Holy Sect phantom.

What is this principle? It's a mirage, of course. In fact, Lai Dayong led many men and horses to break into a plain where Zhao Long had already arranged a killing machine. All the buildings gradually disappeared after the lockdown.

A gust of wind blew, and the men and horses who were attacking in dense numbers all felt that something was wrong. It's not a desert, it's not a barren place, so why is there so much wind and sand?

The wind swept away, and everyone's faces changed drastically. Some of the intruders who did not cultivate well even subconsciously began to retreat. But all around this is closed, completely existing in an invisible trap, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Lai Dayong, this time we were miserable by you! Look at these people, they haven't done it yet, they don't even know what happened, they pierced their chests with a sword, they didn't have a chance to scream, they disappeared, and you have to take full responsibility. ”

is very helpless, knowing that Lai Dayong is also unable to protect himself now, and is shrouded by the sword light hanging above his head. As long as he dares to act rashly, a rain of swords will fall at the first time. In an instant, it will be transformed into a hedgehog-like existence.

His face was pale, and Lai Dayong clenched his hands, very unwilling. Obviously, he had already calculated, but he didn't expect that the Holy Sect's background was still beyond his imagination. On the surface, it was already very weak, but I didn't expect it to be so fatal.

I knew that I shouldn't have listened to the instigation of the blood shadow, and now if I want to retreat, I'm afraid it's too late. Sweeping the lightsaber above his head, Zhao Long's voice had not yet dispersed. Is it really so terrible?

"Enough, what are you arguing about! When you agreed to attack with me, whether you were willing or not, dare to say that you don't have any selfish intentions? The current situation is not what I want to see, everyone is trapped, what are you complaining about!"

Angry, there is no place to vent. Lai Dayong coldly swept the lightsaber above his head. The Phantom Light Sword Rain was indeed strong, but he immediately sneered: "Hehe...... Zhao Long, is it fun to bluff like this?"

With his hands behind his back, Lai Dayong naturally had his own thoughts in his heart. This mysterious array did turn them into turtles in the urn, but with Zhao Long's strength and strength, plus these disciples who were not in the climate, could it really work?

After calming down, Lai Dayong was no longer flustered. It is very easy to solve the Great Array, as long as you continue to delay time, when the breath of all the Holy Sect disciples and the spiritual power can no longer support it, it will be the time to break it.

"Huh...... If you think it's a bluff, then you might as well try?" Zhao Long's voice came from the void again. In the next second, Lai Dayong frowned, and the big knife in his hand swung out violently.

Roar, roar, like the roar of a giant beast. A blade light and shadow dispersed, and all the sword light was crushed in an instant. The smile on the corner of Lai Dayong's mouth grew: "Haha...... As expected, it's really vulnerable. ”

"Oh, is that really the case?" Zhao Long's voice was playful. Suddenly, everyone's faces changed again, this time as if they were dead ashes. Because of the shattered sword light, it quickly condensed in the air and shot towards each of them.

With a little footstep, he quickly retreated to the rear. People with good strength can even only see an afterimage. But the sword light envelops this space, and it can be seen everywhere, and it is impossible to prevent it. The next second, poof! blood splattered.

The chain reaction was general, and the sword light continued to penetrate the chests of these cultivators, who were also full of ambitions, and the blood was scattered in the air, and in an instant, a large number of them died, and an invisible fear arose.

"Lai Dayong, you bastard. I really shouldn't have listened to you in the first place, let's surrender now, maybe the people of the Holy Sect can let us go. "Fear retreats, this kind of big array is not something they can face.

"Hmph! A bunch of wretchedness, bringing you here is just a burden, useless thing. The aura on Lai Dayong's body surged suddenly, and his hands began to seal rapidly, and on the big knife, red light burst out, showing an arc shape swinging.

Boom, boom! The two similar energies collided, and the aftermath rippled out layer by layer. This mysterious sword aura is not completely useless. At least in the actual Holy Sect Square, there were some disciples with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

In the midst of the communication consciousness, Zhao Long and Ling Yu immediately reacted: "The breath of this big sword seems to be somewhat familiar. Inside this big sword, there seems to be a breath of divine aura?" Zhao Long muttered to himself, but he couldn't be sure for the time being.

"The situation is urgent, whether your guess is correct or not, I will protect the Dharma for you first, you can give it a try. "As a disciple of the Holy Sect, the Holy Lord Mu Yang has planted a wisp of life-saving divine qi on every disciple, and now it is time to take advantage of it.

Nodding, Zhao Long closed his eyes, his consciousness was turbulent, and a red mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows. Immediately after that, the aura of the Protoss swayed. Suddenly, the fiery red broadsword began to tremble in Lai Dayong's hand, very restless.

His heart sank, and Lai Dayong stared at the big knife and held the handle with all his strength. However, the resonance of the Qi of the Protoss caused the air flow in the Great Sword to be very unstable. Buzzing...... Buzzing...... Non-stop tremors.

Finally, after a sharp hiss, the broadsword came out of Lai Dayong's hand. There was a sharp pain, and Lai Dayong's hands were dripping with blood. Staring at his palms in disbelief, his eyes blood-red.

"Impossible! Why is this happening? I am the master of the blood blade, why am I out of control?" his hand was covered with dense wounds, this was the effect of the spirit weapon's backlash, and he was no longer worthy of the blood blade.

Compared with Lai Dayong, Zhao Long was happy in his heart: "Sure enough, it has an effect, now the connection between the blood blade and the master has been severed, if there is no new master, then this big knife is no different from scrap iron." ”

Staggering back, Lai Dayong still refuses to accept reality. The meridians in the body were devoured by spiritual weapons and were seriously injured. Even if it was to use True Qi to repair, it would be very difficult, let alone continue to plunder.

His surroundings were completely blood-red, and a blade of light rose again, enveloping it densely. At this time, Zhao Long's phantom slowly condensed and appeared, just looking at him coldly.

"Lai Dayong, as a cultivator, you have to pay the price for what you have done. And if you have sinned against the Holy Might, it is an unpardonable sin. So even if you are powerless at the moment, this seat will never be spared!"

(End of chapter)