The enchantment was shattered, and the Holy Sect was defenseless at the moment. Therefore, a large number of people and horses rushed into it like a tidal wave. They are not satisfied with the status quo, nor do they hope for the protection of the Holy Father, and it is better to rely on themselves than to be afraid.

However, most of the plane, eroded by an eerie, even bloody, force, there was no place for them. If we continue to sit idly by, there is probably no hope.

This group of Jianghu people, cultivators, their cultivation is not top-notch, and their mental nature is also unstable. In normal times, they are just a rabble. Before this, he had been protected by the Holy Sect, but now he actually turned against him.

In this way, the Holy Sect is equivalent to being attacked on the back. The barrier was broken, and with the current state of the Holy Sect's disciples, it was impossible to resist it all. If you want to fight, it will be a very tragic battle, and there is not much chance of victory.

Standing in front of the mountain gate of the Holy Sect, there was no longer any obstacle at this moment. Led by a strong man. Dressed in a rather shabby armor, shirtless, and holding a large knife in his hand. The blade glowed with a faint red glow.

The blade of light flew away, and there seemed to be a trace of familiar breath flowing: "Listen, everyone, don't hesitate, don't be timid. Today's Holy Sect is just an empty shell, without the slightest threat, so rush ahead!"

Lai Dayong, as his name suggests, is a scoundrel with courage and no strategy. The reason why he seemed to be able to break through the Holy Sect's barrier with the big sword in his hand was because this high-grade spirit weapon had been baptized by the qi of the Protoss, and its power was huge.

The fact that he was able to lead such a large team was largely because of the power of this broadsword. As long as you swing a knife, within a radius of ten miles, there is no vitality at all, and it is suppressed by force.

However, with such power, Lai Dayong did not have the slightest gratitude and confidence in the Holy Sect, but the law of survival of the strong was deeply ingrained in his heart. Therefore, after knowing that the Holy Sect's aura was weakened, he chose to fall into the well as soon as possible.

"Wait, the Holy Sect is not an ordinary sect, even if it is in decline and its aura is a little decaying now, I'm afraid it is not an existence that we can imagine. Lai Dayong, are you absolutely sure that you can take it down?"

It is true that all the people gathered here are outlaws, but that doesn't mean that they are all brave and resourceless. The will agree to this major attack, to a large extent, lured by those interests. When you really face the Holy Sect, you will still be a little hesitant.

Turning around, Lai Dayong raised his right hand, and the muscles on it were undoubtedly revealed. His eyes were full of cruelty: "Let me ask, in such a troubled world, what kind of decisions are not risky, and what kind of actions are not dangerous?"

"If you want to achieve great things, you have to be adventurous. To take down the Holy Father, sacrifice is inevitable. What we want to ensure in this attack is that whoever has the ability to minimize the degree of sacrifice will have the best result. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lai Dayong didn't want to talk nonsense. With a little footstep, the first one rushed into the Holy Sect. It's not that he's ungrateful, it's really the situation that doesn't allow him to continue to talk about sentiment and morality. The first striker, the last striker is controlled by others.

looked at each other, and everyone also knew that it was difficult to ride a tiger now. On the contrary, this Holy Sect's barrier is now so easy to break, is it true that the qi has been exhausted? This face master is about to change?

However, when Lai Dayong took the lead in breaking into the Holy Sect, the surrounding aura fluctuated one after another. The next second, after he stood still, he was directly stunned on the spot. His eyes swept around, and his brow couldn't help but furrow tightly.

"What's going on? What does this mean?" I saw that there was no one in the Holy Sect, not even the slightest breath, and it was completely an empty city. Could it be that this Holy Sect disciple had already noticed it and deliberately put up an empty plan?

Pondered for a long time. When you think about it, something is wrong. Because these days, they have completely controlled the periphery of the Holy Sect, and even leaked it. Even if the disciples knew in advance and wanted to escape, it would be impossible.

So, why is it an empty city now? It doesn't make sense. Could it be that there is any trap in this? While Lai Dayong was pondering, the people behind him also arrived one after another. At the moment when everyone broke in, it seemed ......

Buzzing...... A not-so-obvious hum flowed by, but everyone was so surprised that they didn't notice it. Lai Dayong's face was gloomy, and he kept wondering what was wrong? Could it be some kind of enchantment illusion?

"Do you want to explain what this is all about? Why is there no one? Are you fooling us?" Questioning eyes came to him.

Raising his hand, Lai Dayong did not panic, and remained calm: "You guys calm down first, don't you feel the slightest clue?" It's me who is too negligent, this should not be the real Holy Sect, it should be entering the enchantment."

In other words, the Holy Sect had indeed been prepared, and it had mobilized all the foundations, with the spiritual power of all the disciples, and based on some secret method, to create this seemingly real Holy Sect, but in fact, they had fallen into the trap.

"You mean, we entered the illusion enchantment that had been arranged a long time ago?" The person who spoke trembled, sure enough, the Holy Sect was not a soft bone, and he had long known that it would not be so simple, and he should not break in so recklessly.

"What now? Keep going, we might be trapped in this virtual fantasy. It doesn't seem to be lethal, but maybe when the killing machine will appear. Think of a way, even if it's canceling the plan. ”

The so-called psychological quality is not good, and it is reflected now. It's basically a rabble, and once they encounter an uncertain situation, they quickly panic. At this point, Lai Dayong was also very annoyed, it was he who was careless.

Standing in the center of this so-called Holy Sect, no matter how he sensed it, there was no fluctuation of the slightest breath. At this moment, a miserable scream came from behind everyone: "Ah......" The sword light flashed, and he was killed instantly.

Shocked, everyone immediately became confused. Sweep your eyes around and make the strongest defensive stance. But now that they are turtles in an urn, what power can they resist?

Suddenly, sword light struck from all directions. They simply can't catch the track. Being passive is extremely normal to be killed. Blood stained the ground red, and the blood mist rose, shocking.

"Long Zhao, I know you're watching. Don't think that you will win by such means. When the Holy Sect's qi is exhausted, don't do a useless struggle. How long can you support such a big array?"

As soon as the words fell, countless sword lights immediately appeared around Lai Dayong's head, hanging in the air, and as long as the thunder fell, it could be wiped out: "Then do you know the price of offending Shengwei?"

(End of chapter)