Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this time, the huge nail-shaped magic weapon also flashed and hit the first layer of defense light curtain above. Suddenly, a deafening roar came. When the two intertwined, the thick light curtain began to tremble violently like a fragile bubble. A closer look revealed that it was covered with cracks like spider webs.

This attack was very strong. Even Wu Fan did not expect that it could cause such a result in just one blow.

But it was not over yet. The nail was not bounced out, but half of the nail body was immersed in the light curtain. Then the huge nail trembled slightly, and suddenly a large number of runes emerged and sank into the surrounding light curtains.

The next moment, a "crunching" sound came immediately, and the cracks on the nearby light curtain were like broken glass, becoming more and more dense, spreading straight to the distance. It seemed that it would be completely shattered in a short time.

This scene was naturally seen by the disciples of the Mu Family Castle below, and they were all horrified. It seemed that the several layers of defense array they relied on to resist the enemy army could not last long.

However, many disciples did not hesitate and immediately launched a counterattack in panic. The several places where the spiritual energy was violent suddenly lit up, and then with a roar, they shot out a series of fierce attacks.

Among them were thick light columns as high as a hundred feet, as well as powerful giant swords, and densely packed huge fireballs like meteors.

For a while, various colors of light flashed in the air, and finally, when Mu Qingleng waved the array flag in his hand, they flew out from the cracks in the upper light curtain and rushed straight to the enemy army.

At this time, the enemy had already made preparations. The eight Jindan-stage cultivators standing in the front held a ten-foot-long formation flag in their hands, and then waved their arms suddenly. A large amount of black magic energy immediately surged out from those formation flags, and the thousands of disciples behind them were covered in it, and they could no longer see the scene inside.

As soon as the attack from below came into contact with the magic energy, it was like a drop in the ocean, and it disappeared. Only the rumbling sound of collision could be heard inside, as if there was something extremely hard inside.

However, the next moment, in the magic cloud with a radius of more than ten miles, countless streams of light suddenly shot out. A closer look showed that they were all various magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and various magics were mixed in them.

It is not difficult to see that thousands of demon cultivators inside also launched an attack.

For a time, various magic weapons and magics, after defeating the remaining attacks of Mujiabao, smashed into the light curtain below.

The first layer of defense light curtain, which was already overwhelmed, could no longer hold on and shattered, turning into spiritual energy and dissipating.

At this time, the nail-shaped object also pulled out, and under the control of Master Kang, it hit the second layer of defense light curtain again.

It took only a moment to break a layer of defense light curtain, which not only made the old woman and others below look nervous, but also made Wu Fan's face gloomy.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, you can't run away today. You are waiting to die if you stay inside. I wonder if you dare to come out and fight me?"

Master Kang above stared at Wu Fan grimly, and said in a slightly arrogant tone. In fact, he just wanted to play with his mouth and use provocation. He never thought that the other party would really dare to come out.

However, what he didn't expect was that Wu Fan's chuckle came from below!

"Okay! Since Fellow Daoist Zhuo has such a request, how can Wu not satisfy him?"

Wu Fan, who was standing in the air, had a smile on his face, as if he was talking about something insignificant. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a long rainbow and rushed upwards.

Seeing this, Mu Qingleng below did not hesitate and waved the battle flag in his hand again. The light curtains where Wu Fan passed by opened one after another, allowing him to fly out easily.

However, at this time, Wu Jiangchen, Yin Xiang, Xiang Tianlong, Nan Xian, Ling Wei and others all looked worried and took a deep look at Wu Fan's back.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Master Kang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the old demon Jiu Gu, but the next moment, both of them showed evil smiles on their faces at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Wu is really a straightforward person. It seems that you are very confident in your own strength. In this case, let Zhuo learn your magical power."

Master Kang put his hands behind his back and looked at Wu Fan who had stopped. He couldn't help but grinned and said with a look of surprise on his face.

"Haha, I still have some confidence in dealing with you."

Wu Fan glanced at the Nine Bone Old Demon not far away, then looked at Master Kang and chuckled.

"Really? Haha, fellow Daoist is really arrogant, but before you came out, didn't you think that I would join forces with my senior brother to deal with you?"

Master Kang couldn't help laughing, and then raised his eyebrows and laughed strangely.

"Of course I thought about it, but you are really not so shameless, right? If this gets out, you two will lose face!"

Wu Fan touched his nose and said without panic, with a yin and yang look.

"Haha, for people like me in the demonic world, we don't care about face. Achieving the ultimate goal is the kingly way. But you don't have to worry, Brother Wu. I don't need my brother to take action to deal with you alone. To be honest, today I really want to weigh your weight."

Mr. Kang raised his head and laughed again, looking extremely arrogant, then turned his head and looked at the Nine Bone Demon and said:

"Brother, I will deal with this person first, you lead the disciples to seize the time to break the formation, and we will fight quickly and decisively."

"Okay!"

The Nine-Bone Demon nodded indifferently, not worrying about his junior brother. After a simple promise, he cast a spell to attack the defensive light curtain below. However, his consciousness has been lingering on Wu Fan, obviously ready to come to help if something unexpected happens.

At this time, the attack in the magic cloud became more and more fierce, causing the people below to fight back with all their strength.

Wu Fan sneered at this, and didn't say much. He didn't care that the Nine-Bone Demon was staring at him, so he flashed and flew straight to Mr. Kang at a high speed, and at the same time, he had already grasped the Sky-Breaking Stick in his hand.

At this time, Mr. Kang laughed strangely and made a move silently. He saw that he had grasped a long sword with magic flames in his hand. He swung his arm suddenly, and the magic sword suddenly turned into a black light, flickering and hitting Wu Fan.

Then he smiled sinisterly and pinched his hands together, and suddenly a group of thick black and red blood mist emerged from his body. Once these blood mists dispersed, they immediately spread and covered an area of ​​100 meters in radius. At the same time, a strange smell that made people want to vomit was transmitted, which was extremely pungent.

"Heh! Fellow Daoist Zhuo is quite courageous. You use filthy things to practice this kind of magic. Aren't you afraid that you will be corroded into residue first?"

When Wu Fan saw the blood mist, he couldn't help showing surprise in his eyes, and then he couldn't help but sneered and asked.