At that moment, at the bottom of the Blood River in the Blood River Profound Sha Demonic Formation.
The Bi Fan Qu Zhenhong kept calling a persistent nuisance was currently breaking the Illusion Array.
With his swordsmanship advancing by leaps and bounds, Bi Fan destroyed every illusion with a single slash.
But no matter what he tried, Bi Fan couldn't completely destroy this illusion. It was giving him a terrible headache.
As for Bi Fan's right-hand men, they were currently directing him and observing the Illusion Array.
Elder Sword Senior: "Bi Fan, try slashing toward nine o'clock."
Xuan Chen: "Lord Bi Fan, try walking around and see if you feel any resistance."
Bi Fan did as they said.
After a long while, an increasingly irritated expression crept across Bi Fan's face.
He sighed dejectedly, stopped attacking, and controlled his thoughts.
Gentle Sword Qi shielded him from head to toe.
As the illusions approached the range of Bi Fan's Sword Qi, they began to scream and slowly dissipate.
Now that he had stopped, Bi Fan finally had time to look around and rest.
Unable to hold back, he asked, "No, Elder Sword Senior, Xuan Chen, you two have been directing me for ages, and you've been observing this formation for ages too. Can you actually do this or not?"
"If you really can't, I'll study it myself."
"After all, I'm a Formation Master, and I'm an eighth-level Formation Master at that."
"No matter how powerful this formation is, if I get serious, it won't be able to trap me."
Bi Fan was telling the truth.
And the reason he'd asked Elder Sword Senior and Xuan Chen for help wasn't out of habit, nor because he couldn't be bothered to think.
He'd asked for their help simply because the two of them