When those people from the Blood Swallow Sect came over, Fang Hao didn't leave immediately, but stayed to continue collecting medicine, of course, because he had absolute confidence in his side.

Without that confidence, he wouldn't have let these little friends of his mine stay in this dangerous place.

However, he was a little worried, that is, those people in the Xibian Society had not yet experienced the battle of life and death, and although the Xiaotianhe Sword Formation had been practiced very well, there was still a certain uncertainty about whether it could have the desired effect in actual combat.

His plan was that if Qiao Song was not enough to command the Xiao Tianhe Sword Formation, he would take over Qiao Song's position and personally command it.

It turned out that he was still overly worried.

Although Qiao Song seemed a little nervous, commanding the sword formation was not particularly perfect, and he could do a little better.

However, this is the first time that this sword formation has been introduced into a life-and-death struggle, and it is already very remarkable to be able to have such an on-the-spot response.

Seeing that under Qiao Song's command, the Xiao Tianhe Sword Formation had killed more than twenty disciples of the Blood Yan Sect at the fastest speed, Fang Hao finally put his mind at ease.

With Qiao Song's command method, if he himself fell into this sword array, there was no way to get out of it.

There is room for improvement, but it is already very good, which is beyond Fang Hao's expectations.

The enemy's main force was handed over to this small Tianhe Sword Formation, and all he had to do was to sweep the formation on the periphery, and not let a disciple of the Blood Yan Sect leave here.

If someone leaves this place, when the time comes, they will go to the sect and say that they are attacking their fellow disciples, and there will be some trouble.

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is the consensus of all the warriors who have entered this immortal cave mansion.

Because that's the surest method.

He asked Sun Ying to deal with those who had the lowest martial arts cultivation, on the one hand, of course, he didn't want Sun Ying to face danger, and on the other hand, no matter how low those people's martial arts were, none of them could stay.

And he himself went to deal with those innate martial artists who were not involved in the sword formation.

The order in which he attacked was the outermost and the most likely to escape, and then the highest cultivator among the remaining ones.

Things changed in a hurry, and the disciples of the Blood Swallow Sect didn't react for a while.

They would not have collapsed at such a touch, if they paid attention to a point, they would have dealt with it with all their strength at the beginning, even if they couldn't beat the other party, they would not be killed by the enemy in a few clicks.

Again, the problem lies in underestimating the enemy.

No one thought that the number of enemies was smaller than theirs, and the cultivation realm was lower than theirs, so they would be able to gain such a big upper hand from the beginning.

By the time they came to their senses, the trend was gone.

Not only did they lose half of their life expectancy, but these people who lost it were all relatively high in cultivation.

Those half-step innate martial artists, because their cultivation is too low, they know that they can't participate in such a fight, so they are far away, but none of them have died.

And those who have relatively high cultivation and need to participate in the battle are the first group of people to die.

Life and death are in an instant.

By the time they came to their senses, none of the remaining people could fight.

And their fighting spirit was also crushed by the enemy's fierce charge.

Now their biggest thought is to flee as soon as possible.

This group of people is not something they can overcome.

However, it was too late.

If they had the upper hand, they would not give Fang Hao a chance for any of them to escape.

In the same way, Fang Hao and the others had the upper hand, and they would not give any of them a chance to escape.

The Xiao Tianhe Sword Formation was covering the front, and Fang Hao and Sun Ying were on the periphery to prevent those warriors from escaping.

Although Sun Ying's cultivation realm is not very high in this, it is definitely crushing in the face of those half-step innate martial artists.

Don't say that the martial artists of the Innate Triple Realm, even if they are the martial artists of the Innate One Heavy Realm, it is also crushing to deal with those half-step innate martial artists.

The gap between the great realms is not so easy to erase.

Fang Hao was in charge of those outside the sword formation with high cultivation, while Sun Ying was in charge of those with low cultivation.

With their cooperation, none of them had a chance to escape from the valley.

From the beginning to the end, half a moment has not passed, and none of the dozens of people who came from the Blood Swallow Gate are still alive.

The battle ended so quickly that even Qiao Song himself couldn't believe it.

It was obviously an enemy so much stronger than himself, but he was so fragile that he all died under their swords so quickly.

If it hadn't happened to them, they wouldn't have believed it was real.

Even if it had really happened to them, they still couldn't react at all.

Before this fight, except for Fang Hao, because none of those people thought that they had the ability to kill all the Blood Yan Sect disciples who had obvious superiority in strength.

Being able to fight a bloody way, break out of the encirclement, and escape is already their most optimistic estimate of this fight.

Unexpectedly, the reality was even more optimistic than their most optimistic estimates.

"Senior Brother......

Looking at the corpses of the disciples of the Blood Yan Sect all over the ground, Qiao Song had a dream-like feeling, and asked Fang Hao in a daze:

"Is that how we won?"

"Otherwise?" Fang Hao looked at him amusedly, "The enemy is already dead, didn't we win, did we still lose?"

"Yes, yes, senior brother, you are right, we won, we won!"

Qiao Song suddenly laughed out loud:

"We won! hahahaha, we won!"

I can't help but be excited.

When those people from the Blood Swallow Gate came over, he was under a lot of pressure, thinking that this time he would die at the hands of those people.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was they who won, and it was those people from the Blood Swallow Gate who died here.

In reversing the situation when the strength was obviously not superior, the Xiao Tianhe Sword Formation played a vital role.

And the Xiao Tianhe Sword Formation is still commanded by him.

It made him very excited.

There is not only the joy of escaping death, but also the pride of overcoming a strong enemy.

At the same time, after this life-and-death struggle, they have greater confidence in their own strength.

It turns out that in this place, they have become one of the strong ones.

As excited as he was the other members of the Creekside Society.

No one expected to win so neatly, and few people even thought they would win.

When Qiao Song shouted "We won", the other people also shouted together.

Of course, Fang Hao could understand their excitement, but he still reminded them with a smile:

"It's just a victory, don't be so excited, don't invite enemies from afar. ”