Chapter 1416 Fear Overcomes Desire

"We have more than 100,000 people, and Liu Lang has only one person. No matter how powerful he is, he will be overwhelmed by our crowd tactics. Therefore, everyone, don't retreat, and continue to attack with all your strength!"

Qiao Xiyuan made an impassioned speech, with the momentum of a converted serf singing. Over the years, Tian Luozong has always been cautious, for fear of becoming a thorn in the side of Wuliangzong and Wujizong. As the suzerain, Qiao Xiyuan is used to pretending to be a grandson. Today, he can finally feel proud , play a big shot.

This feeling is no different from getting rich overnight.

"That's right!" Those relatively weak sects felt a little lack of confidence after seeing Wuliangzong's withdrawal, but after Qiao Xiyuan reminded them, their morale immediately rose again.

"Everyone listen to my orders and attack with all your strength!"

Seeing that it was effective, Qiao Xiyuan, the boss, waved the long sword in his hand, and led thousands of disciples of Tianluozong to take the lead in attacking the large array of guardians of Fuyunzong. The elders in the Profound Core Realm were selectively ignored by him.

Qiao Xiyuan saw clearly the situation where Liu Lang attacked Qiu Meihua just now, so he would not take the initiative to be cannon fodder in front of Liu Lang. The task assigned by Bliss Island was to destroy the Floating Cloud Sect, not to kill Liu Lang.

Qiao Xiyuan clearly distinguishes which is more important.

"Not good!" I thought that Liu Lang's subduing Qiu Meihua would be able to shock all the sects, but unexpectedly, another elder brother who took the lead popped up, and the expressions of Wei Shengjin and other elders of the Fuyun Sect suddenly changed.

They had just come out of the formation, and they knew exactly what was going on inside.

Today's Floating Cloud Sect Protecting Sect Grand Formation, under the bombardment of hundreds of thousands of people for a long time, is already fragile. Maybe it can last for three or two hours, and maybe it will completely collapse in the next moment.

The Fuyun Sect currently has a lot of high-level combat power, but the middle-level combat power, such as the cultivators of the Condensation Realm, is very small, and the main personnel are all low-level cultivators at or below the Qi Refining Realm.

If the coalition forces from outside attacked, those low-level disciples would have very little chance of surviving the siege. Without those backup forces, even if the elders could break out of the siege and save their lives, the Floating Cloud Sect would cease to exist.

"Guard the formation!" Wei Shengjin roared, and was about to lead a dozen or so elders in the Profound Core Realm to the top. Although it was a drop in the bucket, it was better than watching the formation collapse before his eyes.

"No, you guys watch here, I'll come!"

At this moment, Liu Lang stopped Wei Shengjin and others,

Immediately, he drew out a long sword gleaming with silver light, stepped on the Hot Wheels, and charged directly in the direction of Tian Luozong.

That silver long sword was given to Liu Lang by Ao Chen, the Seventh Prince of the Dragon Palace of the North Sea. ugly.

In the end, Liu Lang picked it up easily.

Ao Chen, who regretted it too much, invited Liu Lang to the arena of Beihai Dragon Palace to gamble and fight with him in order to get back the Xuan-rank sword. At the critical moment, he even burned his blood, but he was still defeated by Liu Lang.

Therefore, this mysterious sword has always been kept with Liu Lang.

Although, at this stage, Liu Lang is still unable to independently refine the Xuan-rank fairy weapon, but this long sword weighs ten thousand catties, and the power of swinging it is not comparable to even a hundred Youxi swords.

Therefore, Liu Lang chose this unrefined Xuan-rank long sword as his weapon without hesitation.

And the target of Liu Lang's first attack was naturally the leading brother who stepped forward, Qiao Xiyuan.

When Qiao Xiyuan decided to be the early bird, he was wary of Liu Lang, who even Qiu Meihua couldn't deal with, how could he dare to confront him at the late stage of Xuandan Realm.

So when Liu Lang moved, Qiao Xiyuan quickly retreated to the side.

The sect next to Tianluozong has thousands of disciples, and it instantly became Qiao Xiyuan's human shield.

"kill……"

Facing thousands of opponents, Liu Lang did not dodge or dodge. With his long sword slashed, he drove straight in. With his current cultivation base, even if he stood still and let a cultivator in the Xuandan realm hit him casually, he would not be hurt. a cent.

What's more, among these thousands of opponents, there are only two or three people in the Xuandan realm.

"Bang bang bang..."

Where Liu Lang passed, there were no screams, because anyone who touched Liu Lang's long sword exploded into a cloud of blood mist before he could scream. Whether to chop or not to stab, but to whip with the blade of a sword, the power is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Qiao Xiyuan, who had escaped a certain distance, thought that Liu Lang had been stopped, so he stopped and looked back.

However, what entered his field of vision was blood red.

When he was stunned, a figure rushed out from the blood red.

"Liu Lang!" Seeing Liu Lang holding a long sword and looking like a god of killing, Qiao Xiyuan shrank his neck in fright and wanted to run again, but his speed couldn't compare to Liu Lang who was on a hot wheel.

"boom……"

With Liu Lang's sword swing, Qiao Xiyuan, who had just become the leader and had not been a minute, immediately exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which drifted away with the wind. The people around saw that in an instant, thousands of people had become the souls of Liu Lang's sword. Even the new leader, Qiao Xiyuan, had no bones left, and they were in a mess.

"Everyone has to pay the price for their actions!" Liu Lang had no intention of killing people, but at this moment, if he didn't use thunder to scare these people away, the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, he straightened his long sword and rushed into the crowd again.

Driven by the wind and fire wheels, Liu Lang turned into an afterimage, and as the afterimage flickered, a long, wide line of blood formed in the crowd.

Originally, the coalition army composed of hundreds of sects and hundreds of thousands of cultivators was as imposing as a rainbow. Especially under the stimulation of the method of becoming a fairy, everyone tried their best.

However, the next moment, fear overcame desire, and after Liu Lang shuttled around, the army of cultivators around Floating Cloud Sect collapsed in an instant. Countless people wailed and fled down the mountain.

As cultivators, their minds will definitely be firmer than ordinary mortals. However, this bloody scene and the way of killing people have never been heard of or seen before.

Everyone wants to ascend to immortality, but before ascending to immortality, you must ensure that you are still alive.

Looking at the army of cultivators receding like a tide, Liu Lang stopped moving.

The Xuan-rank long sword was still shining with silver light, and there was not a trace of blood on the blade.

Wei Shengjin and other Fuyunzong elders were stunned, especially Wei Shengjin, who was a cultivator of the Great Consummation of the Xuandan Realm, and had confronted Liu Lang head-on before he joined the Fuyunzong.

At that time, Liu Lang used magic weapons and formations to deal with him. Although he finally defeated him, Wei Shengjin always felt a little unconvinced.

However, today, Liu Lang's fighting style lacked any skill, it was completely head-to-head, but in the end, he killed hundreds of thousands of cultivators with a crushing attitude.

That's right, hundreds of thousands of cultivators.

Wei Shengjin couldn't help imitating in his mind, what would be the result if these hundreds of thousands of cultivators did not retreat and continued to fight Liu Lang with all their strength.

The answer is that they will all die under Liu Lang's sword.