443 Disasterous Defea (1/2)
Not only did the speed of the knife light exceed the visual abilities of everyone, but even the spiritual senses of the grade 7 experts could only feel a small shadow. They didn't know what it was.
The few white lights flashed across in an instance. Then it was kept right back into Zong Shou's sleeves.
When Yuan Jiuchen's head was tossed up, he didn't know that he had died. It wasn't until he made several flips in the air and saw his headless body, did panic and despair appear in his eyes.
Then, the head landed on the ground and it was instantly stepped into meat paste by the thousands of horse hooves.
Ji Lingzi, on the side, hollered out, his tone filled with disbelief.
That was the Xuan iron wenshan armor! A grade 8 spiritual artifact that could be compared to a magical treasure! How was it broken so easily?
He knew that Tanqiu grasped the extreme of sword sense, and when the iron cavalry crossed swords his strength would be inconceivable. It was why Yuan Jiuchen and he were equipped with such heavy treasures of the sect.
However, what were those few streaks of white light? How was it able to slay Xuan iron wenshan armor so easily? How was that possible?
A scornful expression flashed across Zong Shou's eyes before it turned back to normal.
The large sword in his hand waved out once more. It sliced down from the empty spot that Yuan Jiuchen's death had opened up.
Just at this moment, Zong Shou finally felt a huge intent suddenly descend from the distance to try to break within the illusionary formation.
It was vast and billowing, filled with a bit of anxiousness, wanting to tear apart this small space.
His eyes squinted before Zong Shou laughed.
Only it was already too late!
20 years ago, how many heroes from common people path die to the Tailing Sect?
Even if he was willing to let go of these people, the 900 common people path disciples behind him weren't willing!
He wanted to use these 1600 heads to answer to the fallen spirits!
Resisting the pressure from that intent, the sword light slashed down and directly beheaded one ascended expert who was caught off guard!
Zong Shou's body brushed past Ji Lingzi who was filled with despair. Like a treasure sword, heading right into the purple cloud sword cavalry formation!
The giant red sword in his hand waved down once more, extremely dazzling and eye-catching. When that sword light passed, the sword was broken and armor was cracked, causing a large patch of blood and meat to fly about.
The blades crossed one another and gave out a series of metal clanging noises. Numerous sparks shot all about along with the raging energy in the area.
Sword and sword slashed down, armor and armor colliding. The moment that both cavalry forces intersected was like 2 metallic waves striking at one spot. It was all filled with sounds of silver scale wind stepping beasts and purple winged lizards crying out.
This time, 900 giant red swords were waved in an orderly manner, as thick and heavy as a mountain. It seemed like they were a single body.
Every time they slashed down, it was the ear-piercing metal clanging sound! 900 sword lights sliced down several times before they slashed the thousand over purple cloud sword cavalry into 2 pieces!
When both cavalry armies crossed one another, the ground was covered with close to 900 corpses. All of their shirts and armors were broken. Their bodies were incomplete. There were also some purple winged lizards and silver scale wind stepping beasts that were still alive and giving out tragic cries. The eye-piercing blood pretty much died a small piece of the ground red.
860 of them belonged to the purple cloud sword cavalry of Tailing Sect.
There were 40 on the side of common people's path.
When the cavalry force did a beautiful change of direction, Zong Shou silently looked at the corpses.
During this battle, he was still unable to ensure that all his subjects survived.
However, these 40 people should be the final sacrifices.
The tens of common people path disciples behind him had blood-red eyes.
The ones who died just now where all common people path mysterious dragon warriors. These sect dao soldiers died mainly to block swords for them!
They were also clear about the reason behind that. With the common people mysterious dragon warriors, half of the dao soldier's potentials have been used up, unable to break through any more. Whilst their futures were limitless and they could advance—grade 7 or grade 8, even stepping into the celestial path…
This was why it made them feel emotional. Their insides were in flames!
They were guilty and also furious. Moreover, they felt heavy pressure on their shoulders.
In this life, if they had no achievements, how would they answer for the deaths of these fellow disciples? If they didn't kill one or two more Tailing Sect disciples, how could they answer to their spirits in heaven?
Opposite them, those remaining 800 purple armored cavalry didn't have any courage to turn around to fight. They crazily dashed towards the other exit of the Black Spirit Canyon.
Zong Shou wasn't anxious, managing and tidying up the galloping cavalry formation at an adequate pace.
At this moment, Ji Lingzi's expression was extremely ugly. Just now, when he saw the Han King forces retreat, he finally knew what the use of the wuxiang confusion formation.