Immortals Step into Heaven

Chapter 85: Deadwood Sect Monk

Xu Wen grew more courageous as the battle wore on. His flying sword danced like a nimble dragon, creating a dazzling display of sword flowers in the air. He fixed his gaze on a Tribulation Cultivator, and his figure darted away like a fleeting shadow.

Seeing Xu Wen's fierce attack, the Jie Xiu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly swung his sword to block. However, Xu Wen's sword force was as fierce as a storm, and the sword shadows were so numerous that it was dazzling. The Jie Xiu gradually lost his resistance and revealed a flaw.

Xu Wen seized this opportunity and thrust out the flying sword in his hand. A flash of cold light flashed, and it accurately pierced Jie Xiu's vital point. Jie Xiu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and then he slowly fell to the ground.

After Xu Wen dealt with his opponent, he didn't pause for a moment and immediately turned to support the other two. He twisted his body, and the flying sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and he quickly rushed towards the battlefield.

The two robbery cultivators were already being fiercely resisted by the woman and man, and now seeing Xu Wen rushing to support them with such momentum, they suddenly felt a surge of despair. They looked at each other, and saw fear and retreat in each other's eyes.

The two Tribulation Cultivators made a hasty decision to flee. They abruptly pulled away, turning and fleeing in different directions. One of them frantically glanced back as he ran, fearing he'd be caught, while the other exerted all his might, frantically mobilizing his magical power in a desperate attempt to escape this dangerous place as quickly as possible.

However, Xu Wen and the others wouldn't let them escape so easily. Xu Wen shouted angrily, "Where are you going?" With that, he quickly pursued one of the Tribulation Cultivators like an arrow from a bow. Not to be outdone, the woman and man quickly chased after the other Tribulation Cultivator. They had only one thought in mind: they couldn't let these evil Tribulation Cultivators escape. They had to avenge their fallen fellow disciples.

Tang Shishan wielded his axe, a supreme magical weapon, with the majesty of a god of war. His eyes widened as he glared at the enemy before him, radiating a powerful aura.

A robbery cultivator brandished a weapon and charged at Tang Shishan. Undeterred, Tang Shishan shouted loudly and raised his axe to meet the attack. The axe and the weapon collided with a deafening sound, and the powerful impact made the air around them tremble.

Tang Shishan's strength was astonishing. He gripped the axe tightly and continued to exert force, forcing the robber cultivator to retreat step by step. The robber cultivator was panicked and tried to find an opportunity to fight back, but Tang Shishan did not give him the chance.

Suddenly, Tang Shishan exerted a sudden force, knocking Jie Xiu's weapon away. He quickly stepped forward, and with a whirring sound, he slashed fiercely at Jie Xiu. Jie Xiu was unable to dodge and was hit by the axe, blood splattering immediately.

After killing a Tribulation Cultivator, Tang Shishan's expression didn't show any sign of relaxation. Instead, he observed the battlefield situation with even greater vigilance. His movements were clean and sharp, and killing the enemy seemed extremely easy, as if this was just an ordinary battle.

At that moment, Tang Shishan saw Zheng Yuan still engaged in a fierce battle with a Jie cultivator. Without hesitation, he quickly approached Zheng Yuan. He raised his axe high in the air, and a brilliant flash of axe slashed at the Jie cultivator like lightning. Wherever the axe flash passed, the air ripped apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Jie Xiu was completely engrossed in his battle with Zheng Yuan when Tang Shishan suddenly charged from the side. Startled, he frantically tried to dodge, but it was too late. The axe flashed in an instant, and Jie Xiu barely managed a scream before being cleaved in two by the powerful force.

Under the siege of Zheng Yuan and Tang Shishan, this robbery cultivator was quickly killed.

Xu Wen's figure was like a ghost, darting after the fleeing cultivator. The wind whistled past his ears.

His swift footsteps kicked up the sand and gravel on the ground, forming a hazy cloud of dust. Xu Wen tightly grasped his flying sword, a cold light flashing on the blade, as if it couldn't wait to drink the enemy's blood.

The robber cultivator ran desperately, his heart filled with fear. He looked back from time to time, watching Xu Wen approaching, his eyes filled with despair. But his instinct for survival made him dare not stop, so he could only grit his teeth and continue running.

Finally, Xu Wen, relying on his exceptional speed and agility, gradually closed the distance between him and the Jie Xiu. He suddenly leaped up and pounced on the Jie Xiu like an eagle swooping down on its prey. The flying sword in his hand stabbed at the Jie Xiu with a deadly threat.

Jie Xiu's eyes widened in horror, and he tried to dodge, but it was too late. Xu Wen's flying sword pierced his back, and Jie Xiu let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Xu Wen landed beside Jie Xiu, looking at him with cold eyes. He showed no mercy and raised the flying sword in his hand again, ready to give Jie Xiu the final blow. At this time, the surrounding environment seemed to have become quiet, with only Xu Wen's heavy breathing and Jie Xiu's faint groaning. Did Xu Wen kill Jie Xiu and take the storage bag? He went in the direction where Zheng Yuan and others came from.

The man and woman pursued closely, their figures weaving through the mountains and forests, the wind whistling in their ears, blowing their hair and clothes.

The weeds on the ground rustled as they stepped on them. Their eyes were fixed on the fleeing cultivators in front of them, their hearts filled with hatred.

Jie Xiu ran frantically ahead, his face filled with fear and despair. He knew he was in a desperate situation, but his instinct for survival kept him from giving up. He kept looking back, watching the man and woman approaching, his heart filled with panic.

Finally, the man and woman caught up with Jie Xiu. They quickly surrounded him, their eyes burning with anger. Jie Xiu looked at them in despair, his hands tightly gripping his weapon, ready for a final struggle.

The man shouted angrily, "You can't escape!" He raised his sword and lunged at the robber. The woman wasn't to be outdone, her flying sword flashing with cold light, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

Jie Xiu swung his flying sword frantically, trying to resist the attacks of the man and woman. But his magic power was exhausted and he was unable to resist their attacks. Soon, the attacks of the man and woman broke through his defense and killed him.

The man and the woman stood beside Jie Xiu, looking at the murderer who killed their fellow disciples. They felt both angry and a little relieved, and took his storage bag.

Heading towards Zheng Yuan and others.

After a while, everyone gathered together. Xu Wen returned and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Tang, Junior Brother Zheng, you are not hurt, are you?"

Zheng Yuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Xu, for your concern. I am not injured."

Mu Xiaoye and Liu Haile, from the Kumu Sect of Qingmu Country, took the lead and stepped forward, bowing respectfully. "Qingmu Country, Kumu Sect, Mu Xiaoye, and Liu Haile greet the three Taoist friends. Thank you for saving my life!"

Liu Haile said gratefully, "If it weren't for the three of you helping us, we would have already perished. We will definitely remember this kindness and repay it with all our strength if we have the chance in the future."

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