Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

Zhao Guangnai's battle with the Fire Crow Daoist had entered an extremely dangerous stage.

After seeing Ape Thirteen display his might and smash Hong Guanghao into the ground, Zhao Guangnai sacrificed his third flying sword.

This sword was neither as ghostly as the black sword, nor as sharp as the red sword, but a wide sword as long as seven feet, similar in shape to the heavy sword sect's magic sword, but as thin as paper, as if it could be blown up by a light breeze.

As soon as this sword appeared, it immediately caused the space around the Fire Crow Daoist to tremble, and the originally impenetrable red long feathers were actually pulled by an inexplicable force, revealing many flaws.

The Fire Crow Daoist looked solemn and sacrificed the wood-attribute flying sword to fight against the attacking black and fire swords.

However, because he was controlling the seven-foot great sword, Zhao Guangnai could not extinguish the fire crows ejected from the black iron gourd in time. As time passed, the ten-foot fire crows that spread their wings, soared, and spewed fire around him gradually increased.

Zhao Guangnai had to use a light escape technique, moving frequently within a range of several tens of feet to avoid the fire crows' attacks. He couldn't get too far away, otherwise his control over the wide and long sword would be weakened.

Relatively speaking, the Fire Crow Daoist faced a more urgent danger, and the accumulation of ten-foot fire crows would take time.

However, there was no panic on his face. He methodically controlled the wooden sword and red feathers to resist the increasingly fierce attacks of the black and red swords.

The wide and long sword gave him a sense of pressure like a thorn in his back. He knew that if he could not limit its effect, he would definitely lose this battle. But after thinking about it, he still couldn't find a good way to deal with it.

This sword could obviously interfere with space. If he attacked it directly, it would easily be affected by the spatial vibrations and deviate from its target.

He scanned the battlefield with his divine sense and saw Hong Guanghao, who was healing his wounds, and immediately had an idea. He immediately transmitted a message to Zhang Yuanjing and said a word.

Zhang Yuanjing couldn't help but smile bitterly. The Fire Crow Daoist's idea was to let Ape Thirteen stare at Hong Guanghao and kill him. Among the people present, except for Zhao Guangnai, no one could save him. Unless Zhao Guangnai stood by and watched, as long as he took action, the battle would be broken.

However, Ape Thirteen seemed to have decided on Chen Yingxin and insisted on killing her. He simply ignored Zhang Yuanjing's words.

It was unknown whether this situation was due to the innate defects of the golden-backed giant ape clan, or Ape Thirteen's own temperament.

After maneuvering around Lu Guangyuan for a few rounds with the Dingzhen Disk, Xu Yingwu's magic weapon also attacked him.

Zhang Yuanjing had just entered the Core Formation stage, and his cultivation was still shallow. He was still very unfamiliar with the movement of mana in this realm. At this time, he was also controlling the top-grade magic weapon Dingzhen Disk, and his mana was consumed like flowing water, and soon reached the bottom.

Helpless, he had to take a risk, concentrating his divine sense and gently "stabbing" a wisp of divine thought into Ape Thirteen's mind.

He was connected to Ape Thirteen's divine soul, and originally had the possibility of influencing or even controlling Ape Thirteen through the divine soul. However, he was still in the Foundation Establishment realm before, and his divine soul level was still low, so he was unable to use this method.

Moreover, he had always regarded this golden-haired monkey as his most trusted partner, and Ape Thirteen had always obeyed his orders and never disobeyed, so he had never thought of using this punitive method on it.

After advancing to the Core Formation stage, he condensed his spiritual soul, and his divine soul level jumped to a higher level, naturally possessing the ability to suppress Ape Thirteen's divine soul.

Ape Thirteen immediately hugged his head and howled in pain. The madness that was once invincible disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Chen Yingxin immediately thrust out her spear, the blood-colored light pointing directly at the vital points of Ape Thirteen's chest and abdomen.

"Brother Ape, Brother Ape, are you alright!"

Zhang Yuanjing spent a lot of mana to condense an earth prison around Ape Thirteen, protecting it inside. Then he used the earth escape technique and burrowed into the ground.

He didn't know if Ape Thirteen's divine soul would be injured by this. If it was injured, its combat power would undoubtedly decrease a lot, which would be equivalent to self-inflicted damage to one of his generals, and the entire battle situation might become extremely dangerous.

However, Ape Thirteen had been taking Yishen Pills for many years, and its divine soul was much stronger than ordinary demon beasts. That kind of divine soul "stab" shouldn't hurt it.

Chen Yingxin's spear was as fast as lightning. In a short breath, she stabbed dozens of spears at the earth wall in front of her, and the powerful blood energy surged out, breaking the earth wall inch by inch.

However, what greeted her was not a defenseless enemy, but Ape Thirteen's ferocious expression and dark, violent long stick.

Chen Yingxin originally thought that this powerful and unparalleled demon ape had an accident, and was about to take advantage of its illness to kill it, so she inevitably killed too quickly and didn't hold back.

At this time, Ape Thirteen's long stick smashed over. She didn't have time to dodge, and didn't dare to resist, so she had to raise her hand and sacrifice an iron pillar, standing it in front of her, while her feet were as fast as flying, retreating backwards.

The Golden Ape's Hun Tian Stick seemed fierce, but it was actually just a feint. It tapped lightly on the iron pillar, smashing it into the ground, and then extended forward, stabbing towards Chen Yingxin.

Chen Yingxin blocked the Hun Tian Stick horizontally with her spear, intending to hold it back. Unexpectedly, Ape Thirteen ate Zhang Yuanjing's divine soul stab, and his originally confused mind became much smarter.

This stab was still a feint. The long stick shook, and it turned out to be an outward pick, directly knocking Chen Yingxin's spear away, and then ruthlessly stabbing her throat with the stick.

Chen Yingxin suddenly lost her magic weapon and was a little surprised for a while. She failed to respond in time, but tilted her head to avoid the vital point.

However, Ape Thirteen took advantage of the situation and dragged the stick, hitting her left shoulder. Only a few clicks were heard, and all of her shoulder blades were shattered.

Chen Yingxin was also tough. After suffering such a heavy blow, she only groaned miserably, then fell to the ground and rolled out several feet, throwing out a middle-grade low-grade golden shield talisman to block the pursuing Ape Thirteen.

Ape Thirteen and Chen Yingxin's few encounters were like lightning and flint. From Chen Yingxin breaking through the earth wall to her being injured and rolling away, it only took a breath of time. Neither Lu Guangyuan and Xu Yingwu, who were nearby, nor Zhao Guangnai, who was closely watching the development of the battle, had time to rescue her.

Seeing Ape Thirteen break the golden shield talisman effortlessly and kill the injured Chen Yingxin, Zhao Guangnai roared: "Demon monkey, how dare you!"

He jumped up and fired three flying swords in a row, slashing at the vital points of Ape Thirteen.

The development of the battle was far beyond his expectations, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and angry.

At first, he had the idea of containing the Fire Crow Daoist and Ape Thirteen and taking down Zhang Yuanjing. Unexpectedly, Ape Thirteen was so powerful that he fought four enemies alone and injured two of them. Although this was an accident, it also showed that his dispatch was not successful, and after all, it was not good for his face.

Ape Thirteen didn't even look at it, just urged the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique to the extreme. His entire body was like a ball of golden light. With the sound of weapons clashing, he rolled the unsteady Chen Yingxin, who was holding a sword in one hand, into the rain of sticks.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Zhao Guangnai's eyes, but he did not hesitate. He immediately put away the wide and long sword, turned around and killed Ape Thirteen, while the black and red flying swords went all out to destroy the ten-foot fire crows that were tracking him.

The Fire Crow Daoist smiled, raised his hand and pointed at the black iron gourd. Several half-foot fire crows flapped their wings and flew straight to Hong Guanghao.

Lu Guangyuan's expression changed. He didn't dare to attack Ape Thirteen anymore, so he quickly retracted his flying sword and tried his best to deal with the increasing number of fire crows.

Zhao Guangnai was extremely strong and quickly took over Ape Thirteen's attack, rescuing Chen Yingxin.

"Yingwu, escort the sect leader and Yingxin back to the valley!"

At this time, the battle situation had completely reversed. On the Scarlet Blood Valley side, two people were seriously injured and had already begun to withdraw.

The Fire Crow Daoist stepped on the void and soared into the air. The wooden sword flew out, about to block the retreat of the Scarlet Blood Valley cultivators. At this moment, two people suddenly appeared tens of miles away behind him, flying towards this place.

When he saw the faces of the two people clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked. He immediately glanced at Zhao Guangnai.

Zhao Guangnai obviously also discovered these two people, but there was no joy on his face. Instead, he showed a puzzled expression.