Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

With the opponent's formation like this, he knew he couldn't escape, so he simply stopped hiding and looked coldly at the two people in the sky.

"How come you are like a dog-skin plaster? It's been so long and you are still pursuing me, Master Tao. How much hatred do we have?"

Xuanchengzi had an angry look on his face and couldn't help shouting angrily as he stared at the black-faced man. As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the other person carefully, and took a special look at the demon wolf next to him. At this time, he finally knew why the other person was able to find his hiding place.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's your choice whether I will capture you personally or you will claim to be a cultivator!"

The dark-faced man stopped not far away in a few flashes, then looked at Xuanchengzi coldly and said.

The old man with the goatee stopped on the other side, vaguely surrounding Xuanchengzi.

At the same time, thousands of nearby monks immediately dispersed, and the surrounding area was filled with water. Even the sky and the earth were filled with people.

"Hmph! Master Dao, I don't have the habit of being captured without mercy. If you have the ability, just kill me!"

Xuanchengzi snorted angrily when he heard this, threw his arm, and a flying sword immediately flew above his head, circling and flying, as if he was ready for battle.

But when he saw the crowd around him, he felt bitter and even felt a sense of despair.

"You are really overestimating your capabilities. In this case, I will personally take you back. Don't worry, I will not let you die easily. I will make you die in all kinds of pain."

The black-faced man was furious when he saw this. As soon as he said the solemn words, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a big ax with flashing cold light appeared instantly. He held the ax in both hands and ran straight down.

The old man with a goatee not far away did not need to give any orders. He reached out and pulled a bracelet from his arm, and then threw it directly.

If you look closely, you can see that the bracelet is made of nine mini skulls connected in series. As soon as it flew out, the nine forest white skulls immediately dispersed and grew in the wind. Opening and closing its mouth, it quickly flew towards Xuanchengzi, making bursts of weird laughter along the way, which was extremely scary.

At this time, some golden elixir stage monks around them also released their own magic weapons and joined the battle group.

All of a sudden, all kinds of lights came and went.

"You want to take me back, you are really wishful thinking. Even if I blow up my Nascent Soul, Master Dao, I won't let you succeed."

Seeing this scene, Xuanchengzi's expression darkened, a trace of will to die emerged from his heart, and he shouted unwillingly.

However, he had no intention of self-destructing now. Instead, he quickly threw a shield in front of him, then reached out and held a talisman, as if he wanted to contend first.

"You want to blow yourself up, do you have the guts? I will take you back today."

The black-faced man sneered, looking down on the other party. Although Xuanchengzi repeatedly backed away, he still came closer in a few flashes.

However, just when he was about to strike fiercely, he suddenly stopped for some reason and suddenly turned his head to look at the horizon.

At this moment, the demon wolf next to the old man with the goatee was looking over there and roaring, as if he was saying something. The old man with the goatee turned his head in surprise.

Seeing the two of them like this, Xuan Chengzi was stunned for a moment, but he had no time to pay attention to that side. Instead, he controlled the flying sword to block the nine skulls. At the same time, the shield was spinning crazily around him, blocking those nine skulls. The magic weapon of the golden elixir stage monks.

But the next moment, his face suddenly showed a look of joy, because he heard a voice that sounded like the sound of nature.

And even if he didn't look at this familiar voice, he knew who made it.

"If you want to arrest my senior brother, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

A sneer sounded from the horizon. The sound was far and near, extremely majestic. Then a thunderclap sounded, and a golden arc suddenly appeared from the horizon, and then suddenly disappeared. When the arc appeared again, it was already gone. Arriving nearby, the speed was shocking.

The next moment, the electric arc flashed again and stopped next to Xuanchengzi, revealing the figure of a young man.

The visitor was none other than Wu Fan.

"Junior brother, why are you here?"

Seeing Wu Fan's figure, Xuanchengzi suddenly became excited and no longer had the will to die. He hurriedly approached him and glared at the black-faced man with arrogance, as if he had a backbone.

Others didn't know it, but he knew how powerful this junior brother was, but he didn't expect that the junior brother would appear at this critical moment. This really made him excited. He knew that his life was saved today.

"Isn't it just to save you? Fortunately, I came in time!"

Wu Fan rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Hey, thank you very much. I'll buy you a drink when I go back!"

Xuanchengzi couldn't suppress the joy in his heart and hurriedly thanked him.

Wu Fan didn't say anything after hearing this, but turned to look at the black-faced man.

"Who are you? You are a mere early-stage monk, but you dare to speak so shamelessly. Are you seeking death?"

The black-faced man stared at Wu Fan solemnly and said with a sneer. When he heard the other party's words before, he subconsciously became serious. After all, this man's words were really arrogant and even a little confident. But when he found out that the other party was just an early-stage monk. Afterwards, a look of disdain immediately appeared in his eyes. However, he was a little surprised as to why Xuanchengzi looked like this, as if he was confident of going back alive.

"Am I looking for death? Haha, fellow Taoist, you are really confident, but in Wu's opinion, you are probably not far from death!"

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then shook his head and smiled, looking relaxed.

"Surname Wu..." When the old man with a goatee looked at Wu Fan at first, he was still trying to think, thinking that this man looked familiar, but when he heard the other party introduce himself, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly shouted to the black-faced man in front of him:

"Fellow Daoist Shi, he is Wu Fan, you have to be careful!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he hurriedly flew up and flew towards the black-faced man, not daring to stand alone behind!

At this time, the faces of thousands of monks around also changed, with fear in their eyes, obviously knowing Wu Fan.

"Wu Fan, are you Wu Fan?"

The black-faced man was startled when he heard this, but soon, he frowned and looked at Wu Fan coldly and asked. Until then, he finally knew why Xuan Chengzi was so excited, because he had also heard of Wu Fan's record.

"It's me, what advice do you have? Do you want to let us go, or are you going to fight?"

Wu Fan glanced at the old man with a goatee and ignored him. Instead, he looked at the black-faced man with a smile and asked, but his face was full of provocation.

"Let you go? Ha! You think too much. It is said that you can fight Yinxu to a draw. I have never believed this. Today I want to experience your magical powers to see if you are as powerful as the rumors say!"

Seeing the other party's arrogance, the black-faced man was furious and couldn't help but sneered. He has always been warlike, so how could he let the other party leave, not to mention that there are thousands of people here, he doesn't believe that the other party can escape.