Old Territory of the Sword Sect Half a quarter hour later, that pair of Cultivation Partners who were proficient in joint attack techniques broke free from the sword formation's restraints and returned, looking somewhat bedraggled, to the side of the other five.
"It's good that you two Daoists are unharmed."
The Nascent Soul Late Stage elder at the head said calmly.
"What exactly happened inside this Tree Realm? How did a Seventh Grade Sword Formation suddenly appear and trap the two of us?"
The refined man among the two spoke up in questioning. If the two of them had not been skilled in the Dao of Array Formations, they would very likely have been heavily injured in that terrifying sword formation, and might even have lost their lives then and there.
"It wasn't just the two of you, Daoists. More than half of the spirit insects Daoist Tie raised were burned away by several streams of strange fire. Daoist Xuan Yuan was ambushed by two Exotic Treasures, and the Dharma Idol cultivated through his path was also severely damaged."
The elder gave a light sigh.
Behind him, a layer of vital essence flowed over the cloth pouch at the bald cultivator's waist, continuously nourishing the remaining Four-Winged Black Worms inside. As for the Body Tempering cultivator, his face was bloodless, and his body swayed lightly from time to time, looking as though he might topple at any moment.
"Five Dragons True Person and I found the Profound Limit Tree Mother together and discovered that her injuries had basically already healed."
"Add to that the formidable cultivator hiding in the dark to help her, and it will be very difficult for our plan to succeed this time."
The palace-dressed woman held the two-headed silver wolf in her arms and said coldly.