If there were formations to block such a strong attack, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to withstand even a single blow.

In such a melee, the greatest role that the formation can play is interference.

In the battle between monks, victory or defeat depends on a moment, and even the slightest interference can determine life or death.

“Bang bang…”

"ah……"

"ah……"

The sounds of collision and screams rang out one after another, and immediately their side began to suffer casualties.

"kill……"

An angry roar also erupted from the monks in the formation.

After blocking a wave of attacks, it was time for our side to launch a comprehensive counterattack.

“Swish, swish, swish…”

With the coordination of magic spells, dozens of heads flew up again.

“Boom boom…”

In an instant, broken limbs and arms were flying everywhere.

Especially the group from Xuanyue Sword Sect, all of them were elders above the Spirit Transformation Stage, and all of them had extraordinary skills.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and with the coordination of the formation, the monks from the holy land in front fell down one after another.

During these two hundred years, several other Jianfeng elders also broke through one after another, and they all participated in this time.

Xu Hongbao of Longyin Sword Peak had just cut off half of the body of a cultivator in the fusion stage, but suddenly he was shocked.

A sword beam turned into a shining light and came towards him to chop off his head.

Xu Hongbao's face turned pale in an instant. It was too late for him to block the attack. But then he thought about it and realized that he had already chopped off many heads, so he had made a profit.

Just as a grim smile appeared on his face and he was ready to die, something unexpected happened to him.

Suddenly, countless sword energies emerged in front of him, forming a huge sword shield.

This shield seemed to be different from the one he knew, and there was an unknown layer of protection on it.

But even so, this sword and shield still gave him a very familiar feeling, and his spiritual sense swept across the source of the sword energy.

"Shi Yi, be careful!"

"boom……"

While Xu Hongbao exclaimed, he didn't think the other party could block this attack.

The powerful ray of light instantly slashed onto the sword and shield.

The sword and shield were incredibly tough, and after layers of collapse, they finally exploded, but the attack was still blocked.

This was exactly what Ning Ping blocked. There were also array patterns on the sword and shield, which allowed him to barely block the opponent's terrifying attack.

Of course, the fact that he was able to block an attack from the Mahayana cultivator of the holy land was also related to the opponent's lack of experience in fighting.

After the Mahayana cultivator's attack failed, he was stopped by Yun Jian, and the situation here became relieved.

"Thank you, Shi Yi!" When he had the chance, Xu Hongbao looked at Ning Ping in shock.

He thought that Elder Shi Yi was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he could actually withstand a blow from a Mahayana cultivator.

"What are we thankful for? Kill more!"

Ning Ping smiled faintly, moved his body and disappeared into the formation again.

Then he thought about it and summoned Yaoyao and Agui.

As soon as it appeared, Yaoyao's small figure flashed away impatiently. After so many years, with the massive resources of Tianyan Space, it has changed a lot.

It was so fast as lightning that it was difficult to see its trajectory. In a few flashes, several monks from the holy land were inexplicably pierced through the head and died in unclear circumstances.

"Wow..." As soon as Agui appeared, he roared, scaring the inexperienced monks from the holy land opposite him.

Then, relying on his own thick skin and strong muscles, he charged directly into the battle group. Although his killing efficiency was not high, it was still a huge show of strength.

Seeing that they were no longer in danger of being killed, Ning Ping started killing again.

"Brother!!" As soon as Yaoyao and Agui appeared, Yoona, who was jumping around and attacking everywhere, suddenly her eyes lit up and she shouted.

"Be careful!" Ning Ping turned his head and smiled, but his expression suddenly changed.

At this time, a monk from the holy land behind Yoona was holding a long sword and was slashing towards Yoona's head fiercely, with even a hideous smile on his face.

Ning Ping was anxious, and a sword suddenly appeared in his mind, strangling him fiercely.

Unfortunately, it still feels too late.

"Hehe!!" At this time, Yoona showed a bright smile, and grabbed it with her backhand without looking back.

Just when Ning Ping was worried that the other person's delicate little hand would meet with an unexpected disaster, a strange scene occurred.

"Hey..." Yoona grabbed the long knife above her head in her little hand.

With a "Hey", Yoona used all her strength to lift the other person up and then threw him to the ground.

The other party was so horrified that he was restrained by Yoona's power and couldn't even break free.

"So awesome!!" Ning Ping was secretly shocked, but his face relaxed and he secretly gave the other party a thumbs up!

It seems that there is no need to worry about the opponent's strength.

After receiving the praise, Yoona was extremely happy. She clenched her little pink fists and rushed out babbling.

This scene made Ning Ping laugh and cry.

Of course, even if Yoona's strength is indeed incredibly strong, this law of power really opens her eyes.

But afterwards, Ning Ping still devoted some of his energy to protecting her. In his eyes, Yoona was just a child.

He then used the backup plan of the alchemy technique to kill several Mahayana cultivators.

The remaining Mahayana monks also learned their lesson and looked after each other, so it was not so easy to succeed.

Moreover, they have also realized the huge impact of this formation on the side they are attacking.

Under the interference of the great formation, the cultivators were elusive, and the cultivators from the holy land not only had to face attacks, but also had to deal with illusions that were both real and unreal.

Ning Ping was seen moving around in the formation, constantly attacking or helping his fellows in danger.

As a result, except for the few surviving Mahayana monks, the others fell one after another in the sword formation.

"Seniors! Break the formation first!" A familiar voice came at this time.

Ning Ping looked closely and saw that it was Yu Tianxiao. He was not surprised at all by his reminder.

He is also a man with rich fighting experience. After fighting for this period of time, it is impossible for him not to see it.

Then, their offensive changed immediately, at the cost of the life of a Mahayana cultivator.

Under the continuous joint bombardment of some nodes of the formation, the entire formation finally couldn't hold on and exploded.

"What a pity!" Ning Ping thought to himself that it was a pity after taking back the formation plate that was damaged again.

Then he had an idea and looked outside, only to see Tian Xiao in the distance staring at him with a conflicted look on his face.

"Why?" Yu Tianxiao growled with gritted teeth.