Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly descended from the sky, revealing a tall and thin old man with narrow eyes and a majestic look.

The person who came was none other than Xia Houjian.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Xiahou came just in time, thank you very much!"

Wu Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, flew to Xia Houjian's side, smiled at him and cupped his hands.

Until then, he finally felt relieved and no longer had to ask Ling'er to come out.

"You're welcome. I noticed this before, but I couldn't do anything. I came a little late."

Xia Houjian smiled and nodded, then suddenly looked across at Yin Xu with a look of arrogance on his face.

Wu Fan didn't say much. In fact, he had noticed Xia Houjian's situation just now, and he was not lying.

"Hmph! Those losers have only been able to hold you back for so long. How disappointing!"

Seeing the arrogant look on Xia Houjian's face, Yin Xu became angry and couldn't help but snort.

"Ha...! I'm the only one they can hold me back. What a joke. Yin Xu, you and I haven't decided the winner just now, how about we compete again?"

Xia Houjian sneered when he heard this, then raised his eyebrows and said provocatively.

It is not difficult to tell from his words that Yinxu was fighting with him before, but when he saw Wu Fan, he immediately arranged for people to entangle Xiahou Jian.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, Yin Xu not only failed to capture Wu Fan, but also allowed Xia Houjian to withdraw his hand.

Yin Xu was furious after hearing this, and wanted to say something, but at this moment, three rays of light suddenly flew over and landed next to him, revealing the figures of two men and one woman. If he looked carefully, they were all Nascent Souls. Early monk.

Among them was a middle-aged man whose face was pale, covered in blood, and one of his right arms was missing. He was obviously seriously injured.

The remaining two people were not in good condition. Although they were not seriously injured, their auras were weak.

Seeing the appearance of the three of them, Yin Xu rolled his eyes with a look of disgust on his face.

At this time, Xia Houjian looked at the three of them and sneered.

"Hmph! Just fight, aren't we afraid of you?"

Before Yin Xu could reply, one of the three new arrivals, a man with stubble and a muscular back, snorted angrily and looked at Xia Houjian with a look of resentment on his face. Obviously, the injuries to the three of them were all caused by Xia Houjian!

Upon hearing this, the two people next to him frowned, and Yin Xu glared at this person fiercely.

"Oh~? Do you want to use more to defeat less? Okay, it doesn't matter to me or Fellow Daoist Wu, then you can go together!"

The corners of Xia Houjian's mouth curled up, and he said angrily.

Wu Fan stood calmly beside him and did not interrupt!

"You are really looking for death. There are only two of you, how can the four of us still...!"

The burly man with a strong back and strong waist seemed to have not noticed the look of the person next to him, and immediately said solemnly. However, before he could finish speaking, a cold snort came from Yin Xu next to him.

"Hmph! Aren't you embarrassed enough? Let's go!!!"

Yin Xu glared at the big man coldly, then turned around and flew away.

Just kidding, his body is empty of mana at the moment. Not to mention that Xia Houjian has arrived now. Even if he didn't come, he was ready to retreat before. How dare he stay here now? What does this have to do with seeking death? Now it's just right, give him A reason to retreat does not need to be criticized in the future.

"Um…?"

The burly man was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and couldn't help blinking. But when he found that the other two people were leaving quietly, he immediately reacted and followed closely behind him, not even daring to look at the two people opposite him. One glance.

When Wu Fan saw this, he glanced at Xia Houjian and opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Forget it, stop chasing him. I can see that Yinxu's mana is empty now, but it's not easy for you and me to keep him. This person has some back-ups."

Xia Houjian naturally knew what Wu Fan was thinking, so he shook his head gently and said.

"Well, then just listen to fellow Taoist Xiahou. In this case, I will go to other places to help!"

Wu Fan nodded and stood up to leave.

But at this time, Xia Houjian's words called Wu Fan back again.

"You don't have to go, Daoyou Wu. You'd better find a place to rest. I think the enemy is about to withdraw!"

"Oh~?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Fan turned his head and looked into the distance. By coincidence, bursts of rapid war drums suddenly came from the south.

Xia Houjian smiled slightly, patted Wu Fan on the shoulder, and instantly turned into an escaping light and flew straight into the sky.

Wu Fan shook his head and chuckled, also got up and left here.

... As soon as the sound of the war drums was heard, as if they had received an order, the enemy forces in Falling Dragon Territory immediately receded like a tide, and within a moment, they disappeared at the end of the plain.

The monks on the coalition side, under the orders of many high-level monks, did not get up to chase, but began to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner, and at the same time brought some seriously injured monks back to Fengxiao City.

At this time, Wu Fan and other Nascent Soul Stage monks gathered together high in the sky. After a brief discussion, they also returned to Fengxiao City.

This border war ended here, but compared to the first two tentative confrontations, this time was obviously much more brutal.

Not to mention other things, the death toll on both sides reached more than 70,000.

Among them, the number of deaths on the coalition side was about 30,000.

On the Falling Dragon Domain side, the number reached 40,000. This situation occurred because at the beginning, Shen Qingyang ordered the activation of the Zhuyan Meteor Formation. The other party had no defense and more than 10,000 people were killed in an instant.

As for later, the number of people on both sides remained basically the same, but the enemy's corpses, monsters and other evil things were obviously destroyed more than the coalition.

In particular, the dozen or so mountain-opening bulls that died on the enemy side made the high-level officials of the Falling Dragon Domain feel distressed. After all, these big guys were hard to come by, and it would be easy to get them again in the future.

Overall, this time the coalition won a narrow victory, and it was also one of the few victories in recent years.

Of course, this battle can also be called a loss of 800 for the enemy, and the coalition did not gain much advantage.

But compared with the past, or compared with the battlefield in the eastern region, this time the coalition was enough to celebrate.

After all, this confrontation greatly boosted the morale of the coalition, and the monks of the Beidou Domain finally saw a glimmer of hope.

But if we say that the real victory of the coalition this time is nothing more than Jia Hantian's great power in this battle, killing an enemy Yuanying stage monk, and beating one person to escape with only one Yuanying.

On the coalition side, except for two Nascent Soul cultivators who were seriously injured, no one died.

It was precisely because of this that Shen Qingyang and the others were all smiling and in a good mood.

However, in this battle, Wu Fan suddenly became the focus, and even the topic of discussion among the people exceeded Jia Hantian.

This situation naturally occurred because of Wu Fan's fierce fighting power and his initial cultivation, he fought on par with the enemy Yinxu.