Many disciples of Feitian Sect looked at the scene in front of them and their legs became a little weak.

When they saw the sword energy roaring towards them, many disciples raised their swords to block them, while others wanted to avoid them. However, the sword energy pierced, but it penetrated directly through their bodies without any feeling.

Everyone suddenly realized that the sword energy was only aimed at people who were not Feitian Sect! It did not cause any harm to the disciples of Feitian Sect.

The howling continued, and countless sword energy seemed to be endless, making people unable to defend themselves. At the beginning, those with high strength could easily resist, but slowly they began to struggle and they were injured. Those with lower strength were

Not to mention, some have broken hands and feet, leaving only one breath to breathe. Some have been penetrated into sieves and become a pile of meat paste.

The smell of blood filled the entire square, as if it was hell on earth.

Many disciples of Feitian Sect couldn't bear to turn their heads off, but none of them pleaded for mercy. If there was no such formation today, their Feitian Sect and their home would be destroyed and disappeared tonight.

"Wenrenjiang, stop. Please let us have a way of life. Our Guang'an Sect, we will only follow the leader of your Feitian Sect in the future." Guangcheng's left hand was broken, and he waved his right hand to block the sword energy.

His eyes were red and he spoke loudly begging for mercy.

"...It's too late, the formation is opened, and no one can stop it." Wen Renjiang closed his eyes, sighed a long time, and said slowly.

Killing formation, killing to stop killing, and stop bleeding with blood.

Feitian Sect, a once prominent sect, cannot be imagined by ordinary people.

"If there is no such formation today, is it us who beg for mercy? I'm afraid we are begging you to let go of our disciples of Feitian Sect?" Qiao Feiyu's voice suddenly rang coldly, "You are all your fault."

Before doing anything, people should think about the worst outcome and what price they may pay.

Qiao Feiyu's face was cold, which was in sharp contrast to Wen Renjiang's face.

Gu Fenghua, who had originally closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes to Qiao Feiyu. The impression this young man gave her for the first time when he met her was thin and gentle, but later he was steady, but now he was sharp and calm.

This is the style that the leader of the Feitian Sect should have. In his hands, the Feitian Sect will become stronger.

Qiao Feiyu's words fell behind, and the disciples of the Feitian Sect who were originally a little unbearable had their eyes clear.

Yes, if there wasn't a young sect leader here today, if there wasn't this killing formation today, they would probably be the ones who fell to the ground.

Wen Renjiang looked at Qiao Feiyu with a calm face, and then he saw Gu Fenghua looking at Qiao Feiyu with relief, and he suddenly realized it. Then he often let out a sigh. He is old, indeed...

That night, a strong smell of blood filled the Feitian Sect, and the blood dyed the ground of Feitian Sect red. Life disappeared.

After the life of the last enemy attacked at night disappeared, countless sword energy slowly disappeared. The ground also returned to its original state.

Gu Fenghua hugged Jiaojuju, but just glanced at Wen Renjiang and Qiao Feiyu, and walked towards the hall. Wen Renjiang and Qiao Feiyu hurriedly followed behind.

The masters of each peak looked at the corpses on the ground in front of him, and knew very well that these sects were finished, completely finished. Their sect masters, elders and core disciples all fell tonight. The remaining disciples, life and death, all of them looked at Feitian.

The meaning of the sect. Or whether to completely destroy these sects depends on the attitude of the Feitian Sect.

Just overnight, the sky changed.
Chapter completed!