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With a bang, Yu Ci shot out from deep underground. In midair, he coughed up blood, and the tiny wounds he had just tended burst open again, while even more injuries covered his body.
Under absolute disadvantage, using Earth Evasion Technique to flee for his life had always been a grave taboo, much less in an environment as vile as the Sword Garden. Yet to escape beneath the noses of three core formation cultivators, Yu Ci truly could not think of any other way.
Wounded within and without, Yu Ci did not pause in the slightest. Sword-light flashed, and he swept low over the ground like a wisp of smoke. Behind him, the Sword Garden's dim sky had long since been dyed purple by lightning. The violent fluctuations of primordial qi were like a tornado storm, and like an enormous torch, becoming the most dazzling sight within a hundred li.
Yu Ci did not look back. The Fish Dragon he had summoned back would keep watch on that side for him. What he needed to do now was find another hiding place before those three core formation cultivators broke free from the battle.
Through the Fish Dragon's perspective, he could see that although the male and female cultivators of the Heavy Artifact Sect fell short of Xiao Fuyun in cultivation, their heavy armor artifacts allowed them to hold out for some time even in a one-on-one fight. Now, they were trying to send one person away from the battlefield. Their purpose needed no asking.
Drawing on the explosive force of Half-Mountain Mirage Sword Intent, Yu Ci crossed seven or eight li in a short time. Then he slowed down, first using the old trick of the Breath-Light Evasion Technique to gradually restrain his aura. At the same time, he