In only a short while, they arrived at the edge of the formation.
At the end of the red fog was a semi-transparent red light curtain. The three of them shouted in unison and attacked the formation light curtain with all their strength.
Boom!
The three flying swords slammed into the blood-colored light curtain at the same time.
The light curtain rippled like water, but did not shatter.
"A first-rank high-grade trapping formation!"
The Great Elder could not believe it, but in the next instant, he made a decision.
"Family Head, this old man's self-detonation should be enough to cause cracks in this formation wall. If the two of you then attack together, you should be able to break it open!"
"Great Elder!" Seeing the resolve in his eyes, Ge Yanhua painfully closed his eyes and said, "Farewell on the road ahead."
