Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

Upon seeing Fire Crow Taoist, the first reaction of the square-faced cultivator Ke Hui was to use the Sword Shadow Escape, to leave this place first.

It wasn't that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but that he thought the enemy had set up such a trap, their aim must be significant, perhaps targeting Washing Sword Mountain. Therefore, he should escape immediately and return to Washing Sword Mountain to report.

However, Yu Lingcong, who was trapped in the formation, had an extraordinary background. If he didn't make a move and ran away directly, he would inevitably be reprimanded by the sect in the future.

Therefore, he dispelled the idea of using the Sword Shadow Escape from the start. Instead, he summoned five golden long swords and slashed at the Fire Crow Taoist who was holding the black iron gourd.

This person's sword edge was extremely sharp, and Fire Crow Taoist did not dare to be careless. He quickly summoned red feathers and a wooden sword. The red feathers protected him, while the wooden sword released a lingering force to interfere with and entangle the golden swords.

At the same time, more than a dozen three-foot-sized fire crows rushed out of the gourd's mouth and surrounded Ke Hui.

With a thought, Ke Hui split off a golden sword to slash at the fire crows.

This person's fighting style was cautious. Realizing that the fire crows taking to the air was part of the enemy's plan, he immediately countered, not giving his opponent a chance to take advantage.

Fire Crow Taoist's goal in this battle was only to prevent this person from attacking the great formation. If he could entangle this person and prevent him from leaving, that would be even better.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry, only slowly releasing fire crows, maintaining pressure, but not exerting full force.

Ke Hui's mind raced, and he quickly understood his opponent's purpose. He immediately withdrew the golden swords, started his escape technique, and headed towards the sky.

Seeing that he had not used the strange Sword Shadow Escape, Fire Crow Taoist rose into the air, manipulating the fire crows to chase after him.

Ke Hui's escape speed was not very fast. He repeatedly considered whether to fight the Core Formation late-stage cultivator behind him.

Because, his opponent appearing in front of him might not be to entangle him, waiting for his companions to resolve the trapped enemies, and then besiege him, but to scare him away, so he could return to the formation to help his companions kill Yu, Chi, and Bian.

He was very clear that if he fought and failed to escape, at most his master would scold him, "You don't know how to cultivate diligently usually, you can't even beat an unknown Core Formation late-stage cultivator."

If he was scared away by his opponent, then that high and mighty Real Person would definitely be too ashamed to recognize him as a disciple.

The reason he didn't use the Sword Shadow Escape was to test whether this person would chase after him, in order to judge this person's purpose.

Fire Crow Taoist chased for a hundred miles, his speed gradually slowed down, and soon he gave up the chase, turning his sword head and heading back.

Ke Hui flew another thirty or forty miles. Seeing that the enemy had gone far away, he landed his flying sword and, using the cover of trees, grass, and hills on the ground, approached the valley again.

Fifty miles away from the valley, he released the five golden swords. The hand seals changed rapidly, and the five swords transformed into five sword talismans, attaching themselves to his body. His figure disappeared instantly.

Fire Crow Taoist landed outside the deep valley, glanced back at the horizon, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and stepped into the valley.

It was dusk, the setting sun slanted across the sky, and golden sunlight shone through the gaps in the branches and leaves, scattering from the mountains and disappearing into the thick fog.

The mountain forest was silent.

At the entrance of the valley, a gust of breeze blew past, without any pause, heading straight for a mountain ridge on one side.

A moment later, Ke Hui revealed his figure without warning, grabbed a three-foot-long, bowl-thick silver sharp cone, and threw it forcefully into the thick fog.

However, to his surprise, this cone disappeared into the fog, like a speck of dust, without causing any movement.

He pondered for a moment, realizing that something might have been overlooked by him, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment, and he was unwilling in his heart, so he took another formation-breaking cone and struck it into the valley again.

This time, there was a reaction in the valley. The thick fog parted to both sides as the formation-breaking cone rushed forward, revealing a scene of lush wildflowers and brocade-like splendor in the valley.

"Rumble!"

An explosion suddenly sounded, and the scene in the valley shattered like colored glaze.

The thick fog disappeared. An old Taoist with a red face and white hair appeared in front of him with a smile.

Ke Hui's pupils shrank, and he took two steps back subconsciously, but unexpectedly his feet were soft and weak.

He was shocked and started his escape technique, soaring into the sky. However, ten feet above, there was an invisible barrier that blocked him.

His heart sank, knowing that when he used the Sword Shadow Escape, he had concealed himself, but it also limited his divine sense, and he had unknowingly fallen into the trap.

Obviously, when he approached the mountain ridges on both sides of the valley, he had been quietly drawn into the formation.

Ke Hui knew that he would definitely not escape today.

Falling into a desperate situation was partly due to his carelessness, but more importantly, the enemy's great formation was actually too powerful. Such a formation, even in the Profound Heaven Sect, was definitely not something that anyone could carry around.

In that case, the enemies who came this time must be very powerful. There might not be many people, but the magical treasures and formation tools they possessed were enough to give Washing Sword Mountain a fatal blow.

At this time, with a burst of spinning, he and Fire Crow Taoist appeared together on a grassy plain.

Behind him, two Core Formation early-stage cultivators and a demon beast in the middle stage of the demon core appeared.

On the left was a Core Formation mid-stage cultivator, and on the right was a demon beast in the late stage of the demon core.

He recognized two of the cultivators, sighed a long sigh, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yu, Fellow Daoist Liu, I wonder how many Core Formation cultivators your sect has brought this time?"

Liu Yuanqing did not answer him, but asked, "Fellow Daoist Ke, how many Core Formation cultivators are there in Washing Sword Mountain? Besides Fellow Daoist Ge Yang, are there any late-stage cultivators?"

Ke Hui shook his head and said, "If you only have these people, I advise you not to go to Washing Sword Mountain."

Liu Yuanqing smiled: "Doesn't Fellow Daoist's words mean that Washing Sword Mountain is empty and can be wiped out in one fell swoop!"

Ke Hui's expression was as usual, and he ignored Liu Yuanqing's probing, and asked, "I wonder about Junior Brother Yu, and Fellow Daoists Bian and Chi, how are they now?"

Liu Yuanqing said as a matter of course: "Naturally, they have been captured without resistance!"

Ke Hui laughed loudly: "Then it depends on whether you can ask a few truthful words!"

He took out a jade pendant from his waist, and with a gentle force, he crushed it into powder.

Then, he split his hands, and two golden lights flew out, wrapping around his body like silk, and then, like a soaring cannon, emitted a huge roar and shot upwards.

Liu Yuanqing and the others and the two demon beasts all watched, but no one took action.

Only a "bang" was heard, and a huge gap was blasted open in the invisible barrier above. The golden light carried Ke Hui, escaped from it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a few breaths, another "bang" was heard, but it came from under their feet.

Then, the entire space trembled, and Ke Hui, wrapped in golden light, rushed out from below and appeared in front of the four people and one beast again.

However, the golden light, which was originally as bright as the scorching sun, now had only a thin layer left, flickering on and off, and could be extinguished at any time.

Ke Hui's face was ashen, and with a wave of his hand, he dissipated the golden light, and summoned five golden swords again, attacking Liu Yuanqing directly.

Fire Crow Taoist, Yu Tianwan, Zhang Yuanjing, and Ape Thirteen attacked at the same time, and fought with Ke Hui.

Half an hour later, when all the spirit talismans that Ke Hui carried were used up, and the three defensive magic treasures were also broken, he was finally beheaded by Yu Tianwan in the midst of losing sight of the other.

After half an hour, when all the spirit talismans that Ke Hui carried were used up, and the three defensive magic treasures were also broken, he was finally beheaded by Yu Tianwan in the midst of losing sight of the other.