Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

"Senior Brother Qi, Junior Brother Wei and the others are almost at their limit. How about we split up and retreat, and have Junior Brother Pu and the others provide support in the mountains?" Qu Ze said from the side.

This wasn't exactly a spur-of-the-moment suggestion, but rather a pre-arranged strategy.

However, the so-called plan to lure the enemy deep had completely fallen apart, and the scattered retreat was actually a panicked escape. But even if it was a bit embarrassing, it was better than standing here and getting struck by lightning.

Qi Xuyang was silent. Of course, he knew that Qu Ze's words were a prudent strategy. In a battle of formations, the Tianmo Yuan still had one more person, but the Xuantian Sect cultivators' thunder talismans were too powerful, and the types of talismans they had prepared were complete and the quantity was extremely large, as if they had brought all the sect's reserves with them.

This made him feel a little unsure, wondering if the Xuantian Sect's arrival here was premeditated, and their plan to lure the enemy was just giving the opponent an opportunity to attack.

"Where has Junior Brother Pu arrived?"

"Less than a thousand miles from here."

"What about Junior Brother Jin? Still no response?"

"No, none!"

Qi Xuyang looked at the golden thunder talisman that soared into the sky again, sighed softly, and said, "Order Junior Brother Pu to set up a formation at Mingyu Peak to meet us as we retreat!"

"Rumble!"

Golden light flashed, striking the four people at the tiger's belly position. The faces of these four people were pale, their mana was overdrawn, and they were at the end of their rope. The remaining eight people were restrained by the Xuantian Sect cultivators' magic weapons and were unable to provide support.

Seeing that the golden thunder was about to engulf the four people, Qi Xuyang roared and threw the formation flag in his hand into the sky, colliding with the golden thunder.

The other direct line cultivators of Tianmo Yuan also threw out their formation flags, gathering towards Qi Xuyang's flag.

"Boom!"

The golden thunder struck Qi Xuyang's formation flag, and the violent thunder power followed the formation's guidance, surging towards the remaining eleven formation flags.

In an instant, the twelve formation flags in the sky were penetrated by the thunder power, revealing a light and shadow image of a crouching tiger. Immediately, the formation flags exploded and shot in all directions, and the thunder power also poured out.

The Tianmo Yuan cultivators below had already summoned their flying swords and fled in all directions.

The five Tianmo Yuan affiliated cultivators who had retreated to the edge of the battlefield and were still relatively intact were shocked when they saw this, and without waiting for orders, they turned and fled.

Yu Tianwan and the others worked together to dissolve the golden thunder power scattered by the broken formation flags, and at the same time issued an order to pursue: "According to the previous assignments, teams of three will pursue the enemies fleeing alone. If the enemy reaches a dangerous area, abandon the pursuit. If the fleeing enemies form a group, then there must be twice the number to fight them."

Behind him, the Xuantian Sect cultivators had been divided into four teams, and three teams were already rapidly chasing the Tianmo Yuan direct line cultivators.

Only Jin Tianwu was still beside Yu Tianwan, waiting for him to raise his sword light.

Yu Tianwan picked up the Frost Sword, flew up, but killed those strange insects.

When he led the Xuantian Sect cultivators to attack the Tianmo Yuan cultivators' Crouching Tiger Formation, the fifteen lower sect cultivators were restrained by the eight strange insects. By this time, they had only killed one and injured one.

The remaining six insects were advancing and retreating around the fifteen people, disturbing their minds, but they did not easily reveal their traces completely, making them very afraid.

At this time, the five Tianmo Yuan affiliated cultivators who cooperated with the six insects had already fled, and the strange insects gradually disappeared.

Yu Tianwan felt uneasy. If the strange insects were hidden behind him during the pursuit, they would inevitably become a restraint. He waved his long sword, and a cold light flew out, hitting the places where the six strange insects had disappeared.

In an instant, there was a thunderous sound, and three strange insects showed their figures, their bodies frozen by the cold ice.

Yu Tianwan frowned and shouted in a low voice, "Take action quickly and kill the three insects!"

When the fifteen lower sect cultivators saw the strange insects appear, they all took action, and magic weapons fell like rain, blasting the three strange insects bound by the ice-condensing energy into powder.

"Raise your swords and chase the enemy!"

Yu Tianwan gave an order, ignoring how these lower sect cultivators acted, took out a cyan spirit talisman from his storage bracelet and patted it on his shoulder, and a cloud of sword light rolled up under his feet, rushing straight into the sky.

Behind him, Jin Tianwu also used a middle-grade high-grade Wind Control Talisman, turning into a ball of light and shadow, chasing after Yu Tianwan.

Lingzong Sect Master Ma Jie said, "Everyone, those Tianmo Yuan thieves have been marked with spiritual power imprints by me, and they will not dissipate within half a day. Please two fellow Taoists join me to chase the enemy. My junior brother Qi Yangzi can also track one person."

Cui Huaiyuan on the side said, "This family will not chase those thieves. We are not short of spirit talismans in Tianfu Sect. We will go after Elder Yu. Whoever Elder Yu fights, we will fight!"

After saying that, he used the Wind Control Talisman to help him, and drove his sword light into the air. His two junior brothers also followed closely behind.

Ren Ji said, "Why don't we divide into two teams, one team will follow Old Sect Master Ma, and the other team will be led by Qi Yangzi, each chasing one person."

Everyone nodded in agreement and quickly divided into two teams and set off separately.

The Tianmo Yuan cultivators, whether they were direct line cultivators or affiliated cultivators, all fled separately. Therefore, everyone did not have too many concerns and chose a direction to chase out.

Although Yu Tianwan set off later, he had been communicating with the nine junior brothers who chased out first through the sound transmission spirit jade, and from time to time he received the movement of the fleeing enemies in front.

The twelve Tianmo Yuan direct line cultivators initially dispersed, but after escaping a hundred miles, they all turned to the west and flew deep into the cluster of mountains. This undoubtedly shows that they still have arrangements, and it is not a real rout.

Yu Tianwan's route was to track Qi Xuyang. Originally, Min Tianzhuo had been following behind him.

When Yu Tianwan accelerated to chase, Min Tianzhuo turned to the southwest to chase Chi Donglai. This person initially followed Qi Xuyang closely, and then separated to escape.

During the chase, the two sides constantly changed routes, and the personnel combinations also changed from time to time. Sometimes it was Yu Tianwan alone chasing Qi Xuyang, sometimes Jin Tianwu followed him to chase, and the three of Tianfu Sect Cui Huaiyuan were sent by Yu Tianwan to assist the other three teams in encircling and killing the lone Tianmo Yuan cultivators.

Qi Xuyang in front was mostly alone, but when the number of chasing cultivators behind increased, there would be one or two more people around him.

However, the Xuantian Sect had already prepared for the Tianmo Yuan's escape and lure the enemy. Everyone had several Wind Control Talismans. After flying five hundred miles, the first three teams of nine people caught up with four Tianmo Yuan direct line cultivators. After a fight, three were killed and one was injured and escaped.

Qi Xuyang received the news, his face was sad, and he could only order everyone not to be stingy with any escape secrets or spirit talismans, use them when they should, and keep their lives.

Yu Tianwan chased to ten miles behind Qi Xuyang, and his speed began to slow down.

He still had one Wind Control Talisman, but he was not prepared to use it. He chased closely, not really to intercept this person for a big battle, but to force him to use all his backhands.

The battle of Mount Cu was just an introduction, the purpose was to lure the Tianmo Yuan Nascent Soul cultivator to show his tracks, so that True Man Tong could launch a thunderous strike.

Although he did not know how True Man Tong guaranteed that once the Tianmo Yuan Nascent Soul showed up, he would be able to take action immediately. But since the True Man had ordered, he could only execute it meticulously.

After going another hundred miles, a steep peak came into view. Qi Xuyang, who was locked by his divine sense, slanted the sword light under his feet and landed on the top of the peak.

He swept his divine sense and saw that on a huge rock on the top of the peak, there were fifteen Core Formation cultivators holding magic weapons, waiting in battle.

"Layer by layer interception? Reinforcements to meet?"

Yu Tianwan showed a little smile for the first time since the beginning of this battle.