Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Master Bai Yue's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and he quickly released his spiritual sense to check.

However, the next moment, he and Fairy Han Yu showed panic on their faces almost at the same time, and without hesitation, they immediately turned into a long rainbow and chased Wu Fan.

The three of them were all Yuanying period cultivators, and their speed was naturally as fast as lightning. In just a moment, they appeared above the gravel hill, but they did not even look back and immediately fled to the east at a high speed.

This gravel hill was originally on the eastern edge of the Zhongli family. Thirty miles away from here was the ghost-eating soul-sealing formation of this family. Now the three of them had no way to retreat, and they could only choose to break out of the formation from this side.

"Humph! You three are so bold that you dared to break into our territory. Don't you think it's too late to run now!"

Suddenly, a cold shout came from behind, an unpleasant sound like grinding teeth, which instantly spread to dozens of miles around.

The skinny man had a bloodthirsty look on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, his flying speed suddenly increased. In an instant, he left the crowd and rushed to Wu Fan and the other two.

The remaining three people also laughed strangely and also increased their speed.

For a while, only the five Jindan-stage cultivators were left behind.

But until now, the five people still looked confused, not knowing when three Yuanying-stage cultivators had lurked in the place they were guarding.

If it weren't for the sudden arrival of the four elders, they would not have known that such a thing had happened.

But the five people at this time were very fortunate. Fortunately, the three people had not troubled them before, otherwise they would not be alive at this moment.

At the same time, Wu Fan and the other three in front had gloomy faces, and ignored the shouting of the people behind them, and were all flying at full speed.

But it was obvious that Wu Fan's flying speed was obviously much faster than the other two, and now he had opened up a long distance with them.

This scene frightened Fairy Hanyu. She wanted to say something several times, but she kept her mouth shut in the end. However, when she looked at Wu Fan, she looked pleading.

Because she knew that only Wu Fan could break the ghost-eating soul-sealing formation in a short time. If he left alone without caring about his teammates, she would be dead.

But what made her most depressed was that Master Bai Yue was also very fast and had left her behind. He had no intention of waiting at all. This was in contrast to the words that he promised to take care of her when he came here before.

Now it seems that they are really running away when the disaster strikes.

However, this woman had no choice but to use her fastest speed in her life, hoping to escape with him before Wu Fan broke the formation.

While this woman was worried, the White Moon Master also looked flustered. Every time he looked at Wu Fan, he gnashed his teeth. Although he wanted to remind Wu Fan that since they were teammates, they should unite, he was too embarrassed to say it. He just kept chasing behind. He had the same idea as Fairy Hanyu, hoping to escape with Wu Fan.

The distance of only thirty miles was almost a moment for the Yuanying stage cultivators.

But when Wu Fan arrived ahead, before he had time to break the formation, there was a sudden roar in front of him, and a thick black light curtain filled the entire sky in an instant, blocking the way out in front. Seeing the Ghost-eating Soul Sealing Formation in front of him, he was powerless to get through.

Seeing this, Wu Fan's face sank, and he suddenly turned his head to look behind him, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

At the back, a dozen miles away, a white-haired, red-faced old man in the late Jindan stage was holding a formation flag in his hand. It was obvious that this layer of defensive light curtain was temporarily opened by this person.

With this delay, Bai Yue Shangren from the back also rushed over quickly, but when he saw the defensive light curtain, his face also turned ugly.

"Don't look at it, break the formation quickly!"

Wu Fan glanced at this person, without any nonsense, and with a flip of his palm, the Sky-breaking Stick suddenly appeared in his hand, so he held the stick with both hands, used all his strength, and smashed it hard at the light curtain.

With a loud "bang", the light curtain suddenly trembled wildly, but surprisingly, with Wu Fan's terrifying strength and the treasure of the Sky-breaking Stick, he couldn't break the formation with one blow, and there was no sign of it even breaking.

Wu Fan's eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't stop and immediately swung the stick again.

At this moment, Master Bai Yue did not hesitate and immediately took out a seal-shaped magic weapon and began to smash the light curtain. Although he was very easy to Wu Fan, he knew the importance of the matter and did not say anything to contradict him.

As the two of them tried their best to break the formation, cracks soon appeared on the light curtain, and it looked like it was about to break.

At this time, the fairy Han Yu also rushed over and joined in the fight in a hurry.

But what made the three depressed was that before the light curtain was completely broken, the skinny man had already come close.

"Huh...! It's you!"

The skinny man looked at Wu Fan carefully, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Why, fellow Taoist, do you know me?"

Seeing that this man had already arrived, Wu Fan knew that he had no hope of escaping, so he simply turned around and asked with a frown, his eyes full of doubts.

Master Bai Yue and Fairy Han Yu looked at each other, then shook their heads and sighed, and turned around as well. They both knew clearly that the other party would not give them the chance to break the formation, so now they could only fight a big battle.

But when the two saw each other's lineup, their hearts sank. As expected, they might have a narrow escape today.

"Of course we know each other. Your name is Wu Fan, and you are from the Qingfeng Sect. You were the one who killed our elder Fang Zhuoerkang some time ago. Not to mention that I know you, all our elders are now familiar with you. But I didn't expect it. , you actually came here, is it possible that you think you are extraordinary and do not take our people seriously? "

The skinny man put his hands behind his back, with an evil smile on his lips, and looked at Wu Fan and said angrily.

"It seems that Wu's portrait has been spread by the nine-bone old demon. No wonder fellow Taoists know me. Alas! In this case, I regret not killing this person. As for what fellow Taoist said I think I have extraordinary strength, but to be honest, you have wronged me. I had no choice, otherwise who would take the risk to come here."

Upon hearing the other party's words, Wu Fan immediately thought of the Nine-Bone Old Demon who had escaped, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Ha...! Taoist fellows are also honest people, but there is something unclear about Wu. Why are you lurking here? Is it possible that there is some treasure hidden here?"

The skinny man chuckled upon hearing this, took a closer look at Wu Fan, and then asked with a raised eyebrow, his eyes full of interest.

"I forgive Wu for not telling anyone about this matter, but there is something I don't know about. How did fellow Taoist find our traces?"

Wu Fan had no expression on his face and asked instead without answering.