The younger you are, the more passionate you are, the more pious you are, and the easier it is to give your life for a certain ideal.
These young practitioners only want to shed their blood here, as long as they can achieve something, so they only want to make a move once, and they don't even think about how they want to leave.
When they poured all the true energy in their bodies into this powerful talisman in their hands without reservation, this talisman also gave them the most powerful feedback.
These golden thunders summoned from the void are really powerful.
Especially full of a breath of death, no turning back.
This breath made many masters behind these young practitioners feel emotional.
I am moved by the simplicity and enthusiasm of these young people, and by the power they can form.
From their point of view, if Xu Fu had no special arrangements, and if he didn't have a powerful master of sufficient level around him, when this round of thunder fell, Xu Fu, the invisible giant of the Great Qin Dynasty, should have died.
These countless thunder lights illuminated the entire dilapidated Sword Academy, and even made every single piece of dry wormwood on the eaves visible.
Some insects drilled out from the eaves and vegetation, and frantically ran out, flying. However, how can they keep up with the speed of these lightnings
at this time.
A sword light came out from the tiles under the eaves.
The eaves are cracked.
The tiles shattered and flew upwards and backwards in slow motion.
Those flying insects were burned into balls of green smoke in the falling lightning.
Compared with the overwhelming thunder that fell from the sky, this sword light was very faint, like a ray of morning light.
The power of this sword is not particularly powerful in the eyes of any practitioners outside, including the young practitioners who use these talisman tools.
At least it's not the Seventh Realm, at most it's as powerful as the falling thunder light, and it doesn't have the momentum to move forward.
From any perspective, this sword light is like a symbolic resistance, a cry before dying.
However, what all these practitioners did not expect was that more roof tiles were cracked.
One after another, sword lights flew up along with the flying debris.
These sword lights seemed very gentle, each one seemed a little weak, but when these sword lights appeared together and the sword intents were clearly connected together, everyone's expressions changed.
The practitioner's perception can quickly allow them to judge the precise quantity.
There are a total of three hundred such sword lights.
In one of the main halls of this sword academy, three hundred sword masters gathered quietly!
The sword intentions of these three hundred sword masters all formed a sword formation.
A sword array with unimaginable number and power of sword masters!
In the clear and stable sword light, the cutting of the sword qi even brought out a sacred meaning, with holy light flying in it.
None of the thunder that descended from the sky could penetrate the sword array.
Those powerful and violent thunder and lightning were cut and crushed inch by inch, turning into golden whirlwinds and blowing out.
These golden whirlwinds slammed into the talisman formation covering the mountain, even shaking the talisman meanings of those talisman masters, but they couldn't pose any threat to the sword formation that shredded them.
The seven Jue Xing Palace masters guarding the main entrance of the dilapidated Sword Academy were shocked to the extreme.
Amidst the seven loud muffled shocks, all the mountain roads in front of them were shattered, and huge cracks extended towards the inside of the mountain.
The seven of them began to shine, as if they had become seven dazzling stars.
The natal sword light on their bodies exudes a dazzling brilliance that makes people unable to open their eyes. They gather together and become a light curtain, pressing towards the hall that forms the sword formation.
The main hall was instantly destroyed, the bricks and stones flew apart, and were cut into ashes by the sword energy.
The sword array that was as clear as the morning light was a little difficult to support under this power. All the practitioners saw at this time that there were three hundred young men in white robes in the sword light, or more strictly speaking, three hundred boys.
The immature faces of these three hundred boys made everyone's breath stop. It was unbelievable. In their impression, boys of this age should have just come into contact with practice, and maybe it will be a few years before they start to enter various practice places to learn.
However, the swordsmanship and sword formation of these three hundred boys are extremely sophisticated, and this sword formation actually gives people the feeling that they have practiced for many years.
Under the oppression of the sword formation of the seven Jue Xing Palace masters, the sword formation formed by the three hundred boys was only working hard, and it didn't collapse for a while.
Everyone has a premonition in their hearts.
Dozens of screams sounded at the same time, accompanied by the violent sound of breaking through the air, and the roar of massive heaven and earth vitality moving in the sky.
Almost all the practitioners who came to attack took action.
All kinds of majestic forces formed terrifying tides, magnificent and beautiful yet full of the aura of destruction.
At the same instant, a series of intensive sword strikes resounded crisply.
Several dilapidated palaces were shredded by the sword light shining from inside at the same time.
The pupils of all the invading practitioners shrank violently.
There are girls in yellow dresses flying out of these palaces, with an inexplicable sense of joy and lightness.
Every girl in a yellow dress wields a golden sword light.
This sword light is not light and agile, but purely fierce and violent.
These girls are also three hundred.
Their violent sword lights spread out like golden chrysanthemums all over the mountains, forming a trembling sword formation.
The most important thing is that when their sword formation is formed, the two sword formations fit together perfectly.
Six hundred sword lights perfectly fit into a larger sword array.
Countless forces interweave and collide in the air.
The starlight on the seven Jue Xing Palace masters in front of the Cracking Mountain Road dimmed first.
Then their faces darkened.
Cracks also began to appear on their bodies, penetrating into the body, as deep as those deep into the mountain.
The young practitioners who were the first to attack fell to the ground dejectedly.
Among the cultivators who came to commit crimes, none of them believed that such a thing would happen.
The sword array composed of six hundred sword lights gradually overwhelmed the power they inspired, and swept towards them.
"It's a trap!"
Someone screamed and retreated hastily.
But is this just a trap for the immediate situation
The hearts of the seven Jue Xing Palace masters who had already begun their disbandment were filled with bitterness and helplessness.
Looking at these two sword formations, they began to understand why Bashan Sword Field had such an attitude.
Just like when they came here, when the two emperors of Yan Qi came here, they never thought about the possibility of failure at all.
Their bodies broke apart completely in the next instant.
Those arrow-like sword lights rushed past the broken parts of their bodies and swept outward.