Wherever the sword energy reaches, the hurricane is also cut off.
The hurricane is like a sea river cut off, divided into two parts.
Immediately afterwards, the hurricane in the entire formation stopped.
It turned out that the five sword cultivator ancestors worked together to cut off several critical points of this formation.
As soon as the hurricane stopped and the formation's eye appeared, the person controlling the formation was revealed.
The person in charge of the formation hurriedly used his fingers to repair the formation.
However, none of these ancestors of swordsmen in Bianlan Realm have experienced hundreds of battles. They already know the first step, the second step and the third step.
Just as the person controlling the formation was about to change his finger skills, a powerful sword energy came out fiercely, directly cutting through the barrier surrounding the person controlling the formation.
Although the person controlling the formation was in the Tribulation Realm, he could only point quickly and not move very fast.
What's more, for those high-level sword cultivator ancestors, fighting across ranks is commonplace.
The person controlling the formation only managed to escape a little, but was still cut off half of his body by the sword energy.
Then another sword energy closed the net and directly captured the late stage of the Tribulation.
An ancestor of the sword cultivator who was in the middle of the Tribulation put his sword aside and said with a smile: "These fellow Taoists of the same level from Wancheng Kingdom are indeed a little weaker."
Breaking the first large formation is like winning the first city in a war in the secular world.
Now this city is under the control of Bianlan Realm.
One of the five sword cultivator ancestors temporarily left the space node and informed the side of Bianlan Realm that the first large formation had been captured.
Then the five people returned victorious and returned to the Ruoshui space.
Those cultivators from the Bianlan Realm who came late and bumped into the space node could only watch helplessly as the five ancestors of sword cultivators disappeared from where they were. They must have gone to the hidden magic weapon of Taoist Master Shangshan.
And a formation master from the Bianlan Realm was elected to change this formation for use by the Bianlan Realm.
The bloodthirsty formation in front is still there, but it has not started.
It turns out that the formation master of Wancheng Kingdom did not allow anyone to get involved in his masterpiece, so the formation and control of the formation were all done by him alone. The other formation masters of Wancheng Kingdom, under the order of the king, wanted to take over this formation.
But in a hurry, the point was completely lost.
On Wan Chengguo's side, many formation masters were escorted to the front of the formation, scratching their heads and scratching their heads, and feeling frightened.
The first large formation moved. They already knew that the Bianlan Realm was attacking, and the bloodthirsty formation was stagnant, as if it was a fake. They, the formation mages who were not good at fighting, were pushed to the front of the formation again...
Some people's legs were trembling and they wanted to escape.
However, the ruler of the country has an order, and anyone who disobeys the order will be killed.
An Qingli looked at the bloodthirsty formation from the outside and saw it was just a transparent mass. The people from the Bianlan Realm who arrived later also saw the formation in the same way.
It's a transparent mass and doesn't look too sinister.
Fortunately, these people knew in advance that this was a deadly bloodthirsty formation, so they did not rush in.
The little Pegasus looks at An Qing's luck on the fence.
Bingfeng Xiaolingxi saw that the bloodthirsty formation was still at a standstill.
The little Pegasus glanced at the three levels of purple luck on An Qing's fence and said confidently: "Come in."
An Qingli raised his lips, and the black fire ignited all over his body, and he walked straight through the cold and bloodthirsty formation, and went directly to Wancheng Kingdom.
Many formation masters were still trembling, shaking and pretending to be calm while discussing.
But that's already wasted effort.
An Qingli has handed over the array control disk, as well as the restrained Black Fang Grandmaster, to Shangshan.
The Supreme Being is in the Golden House space, and the rest of the people stay in the Ruoshui space.
An Qingli had another thought and sent Feng Ming, who had endured humiliation and heavy burdens for many years, into the Ruoshui space and handed it over to the ancestor Xun Ping of the Tianyan Sect.
This Feng Yu saved Wu Ling twice, and turned a blind eye to Wu Ling the first time. This can be regarded as saving the Supreme Good, and it is time to return the favor of rescuing him.
"Ancestor Xunping!"
When Feng Yin saw Patriarch Xunping, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
When he was young, he was naughty and had no sense of propriety in what he said or did. Patriarch Xun Ping always took him with him to teach him.
She is able to survive today, thanks to Patriarch Xun Ping who taught her that false oaths should not be taken seriously, and that survival is what matters.
Otherwise, she would really be dragged down by those oaths against her will.
Ancestor Xun Ping called her over, looked at her face with half of her face destroyed, and said, "Ancestor is very pleased with your clever child."
Someone handed over a healing elixir, interrupting Feng Ming to cry, and quickly asked Wan Cheng about the situation in the country.
Feng Yin couldn't wait to swallow the elixir, held up the mirror, cried and gritted her teeth and said: "Everyone in the Mahayana realm is dead, no, the old king who fell to the early stage of Mahayana realm is hiding. The current one is in the late stage of transcending tribulation.
He is a coward and a beast, go and collect his body."
Everyone couldn't help but feel happy when they heard this.
An Qingli stood up straight in the mustard space and looked around at the huge imperial city.
Large and small restrictions were raised in the imperial city.
As early as when the Black Fang Grandmaster was kidnapped, restrictions were raised.
The little Pegasus, swinging its purple bangs, stood proudly next to An Qingli. This time it penetrated the bloodthirsty formation and led everyone smoothly into Wancheng Kingdom. It made great contributions.
Bingfeng and Xiaolingxi opened their eyes and looked around to see if there was any old king from the early Mahayana period lurking, or some hidden person or hidden monster preparing to make a surprise attack.
The Supreme Master held the array plate in his hand, threw a True Heart Talisman on the Black Fang Grandmaster, closed his eyelashes, tortured and interrogated the Black Fang Grandmaster who was unwilling to speak, and got a lot of what he wanted.
Several finger tactics were suddenly played, and the bloodthirsty formation was reopened.
Evil spirits are raging, ghosts are crying and wolves are howling.
There are many high-level monks in Wancheng Kingdom. It would not be a good thing if someone jumps over the wall in a hurry and escapes to the Bianlan Realm through the bloodthirsty formation.
Of course, the door must be closed tightly when beating a dog.
He has yet to settle his feud with the royal family of Wancheng Kingdom.
An ancestor informed the side of Bianlan Realm that the bloodthirsty formation is extremely dangerous and must not be entered without permission.
The little Bingfeng Lingxi was temporarily confirmed to be safe. An Qingli made a thought and directly sent Qi Wu ancestor out of Ruoshui space.
Ancestor Qiwu stood like a mountain, holding an immortal weapon that split the sky, proudly towering over the imperial city. In the early days of Mahayana, the pressure was overwhelming.
Everyone in Tianming City felt the pressure of the Mahayana realm and all trembled.
The current monarch huddled within the confines of the Imperial Palace, surrounded by hundreds of royal guards, his eyes widened and his heart trembling.
The ban in the Imperial Palace is the strongest ban besides the ban in the Medicine Garden.
Ancestor Qi Wu passed by with a spiritual consciousness that seemed to be substantial, knocked on the ban, and asked: "Do you dare to come out and fight?"
The king shrank back, showing no intention of taking on the challenge.
In the past, the royal family had the Qi, Zhu, and Xiao families, and there was no need for the noble royal family to do anything with blood directly on their hands.
Ancestor Qi Wu stopped making any sound, holding an ax in his right hand, and struck down with one blow.
The immortal weapon Sky-Splitting Ax, blessed by the Mahayana realm, is extremely powerful.
Great power fell from the sky, like a transparent piece of leather, without even making a sound.
Such unparalleled power has no sound.
The imperial master's palace, which was close to the Immortal Grade, was split into two in an instant. The king who was in the late stage of the tribulation did not escape at all, and had no time to escape.
Even though he had several layers of body-protecting robes, he could not compete with the magical weapon blessed by the Mahayana realm. His chest was torn open and he was also split into two.