Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

I saw a flying sword flashing away, passing through the body of the black-faced man in an instant. When the sword appeared again, there was a two-inch Nascent Soul with eyes closed hanging from the tip of the sword. If you look carefully, this Who else could Yuanying be if he wasn't a black-faced man?

It's pitiful that a well-known monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul died in such a confused way. He was also a body cultivator who was famous for his physical strength. In the end, he couldn't even block a single blow.

Wu Fan watched all this with cold eyes, without any emotion on his face. He put away the Nascent Soul on the tip of the sword and the opponent's corpse, and left here.

"Ling'er, fight quickly, stop playing!"

During the flight, Wu Fan turned his head and glanced into the distance, and saw Ling'er looking at the battlefield with a sweet smile. His face darkened, and he couldn't help but said coldly.

"Master is really fast. He killed that person in just a moment. I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Ling'er glanced back after hearing the words, and then looked disappointed. However, she did not disobey the order and immediately turned into an afterimage and shuttled through the battlefield. Large swaths of pink mist poured out, covering all the monks in a matter of seconds. They all became psychedelic.

But something strange happened immediately. The crowd of less than two thousand people started to commit suicide crazily. Most of them controlled magic weapons to kill themselves, and some people suddenly smashed their own heads with a palm, making themselves transformed. Became a headless corpse.

For a moment, a large number of corpses fell downwards into the sky. In just a few breaths, there was no longer a living person here.

Ling'er did not leave immediately, but quickly cleaned the battlefield, destroyed the corpses with flames, and collected everyone's storage bags.

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At the same time, hundreds of feet away in the air, Xuanchengzi was still fighting with the old man with the goatee. Both of them were using their full strength, and their moves were extremely cruel.

Especially the old man with the goatee, he was fighting for his life, completely ignoring his own safety, just hoping to get rid of this fat old man as soon as possible and escape quickly.

And during the fight, the old man had a look of horror on his face, and he glanced into the distance from time to time, as if the god of death was about to come.

Previously, this person would immediately run away when he saw a bad opportunity, but how could Xuan Chengzi let the other party get what he wanted, so he immediately used thunderous means to entangle this person, making it impossible for him to escape.

Now that both of them had seen the scene of the black-faced man being killed, Xuanchengzi was naturally overjoyed and tried his best to entangle this man while ensuring his own safety.

But on the other hand, the old man had a look of despair on his face, and even looked at Xuanchengzi with hatred. However, even if he had all his magical powers, he still couldn't get rid of the fat old man.

"Fellow Taoist, can you let me go? I'm willing to give you the storage bag!"

Seeing an arc of electricity coming from a distance, the old man with the goatee turned pale and couldn't help but look at Xuanchengzi and beg.

"Let you go? Haha, don't have sweet dreams. Since you used this demon wolf to search for my traces and almost killed the Taoist Master and me here, how can I let you go."

Xuanchengzi sneered when he heard this, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist also knows that we belong to different camps. Since the higher ups have arranged this task for me, how dare I not come? It's not like I'm targeting you intentionally. After all, we have no grievances between you and me, so I hope Fellow Taoist, please do well and let me go."

The old man with the goatee glanced into the distance again, so in a hurry, he couldn't help but speed up his speech, and the look of prayer in his eyes became stronger.

"Of course I understand what you said, but...! Alas! Let's do this, let my junior brother come over and let him decide whether you live or die!"

Xuanchengzi hesitated after hearing this, then shook his head and sighed. He didn't know whether he couldn't bear it or just wanted to delay the situation. He didn't want to push too hard and was worried that the other party would trade his life with him in a desperate situation.

"this……!"

The old man with the goatee frowned when he heard this, but when he was about to say something, he suddenly turned his head and looked to the other side.

At this moment, the electric arc was approaching, and at the same time, a cold voice came over.

"No need to decide, you'd better die!"

As soon as these words came out, the sky above the old man with the goatee suddenly fluctuated, and then a golden flying sword flashed away and struck downwards in an instant!

………

Half an hour later...

On a mountaintop not knowing how far away from here, Wu Fan, Xuanchengzi, and Ling'er were standing quietly on a boulder, looking down at the cloud-covered place below. It was obvious that there was A valley, but the scene inside cannot be clearly seen.

"Senior brother, is this the place you're talking about?"

Wu Fan's eyes flashed with black light. After taking a look at the sea of ​​fog below, he turned his head and asked.

Under his demon eyes, the maze below was invisible, and it was easy to see clearly the scene inside.

This place is a sect ruins. It is called a ruins because it is in dilapidated condition. Countless pavilions and pavilions have collapsed, but only a few are still intact.

Inside the sect, some monks wearing black robes can still be seen flying by with weapons, but there are only a few monks here, only a few hundred people.

It is obvious that this place was the former site of a certain coalition sect, but now it has been occupied by the enemy.

"Yes, this is right here. The task that Elder Shen assigned me before was to monitor this place."

Xuan Chengzi nodded, not hiding anything.

"Surveillance here? What did you find out?"

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"This...! Haha, I'm not afraid of junior brother's jokes. I've been hiding here for four years, but I haven't found anything until now. It's just because the "Petrified Mountain" has been stationed here and never left. I really don't dare Go in."

Xuanchengzi looked embarrassed when he heard this. After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

"Uh...! I see, I can't blame you, senior brother. I just don't know, what is the purpose of Elder Shen sending you to monitor this place?"

Wu Fan was startled when he saw this, nodded, and asked again in confusion.

"It is said that Elder Shen received a message from the eastern region. It seems that a formation master from the enemy army has come over and is now hiding here. Elder Shen wants me to monitor the activities here to see what the enemy's conspiracy is. ”

Xuanchengzi turned his head and looked down, and spoke slowly. ⠀

"That's it...! But senior brother, this mission is so dangerous, why do you want to take it? Is it possible that you don't know that the Petrified Mountain is stationed here?"

Wu Fan nodded suddenly, then frowned and asked.

"Of course I know. Elder Shen already said it when I accepted the mission. But the conditions offered by the other party really made me excited. After some struggle, I agreed. Of course, I am not that reckless person. "If Elder Shen hadn't given me this "Twelve Heavens Hidden Formation", I would never have accepted this mission."

Xuanchengzi shook his head and smiled, flipping his palm, and twelve formation flags instantly appeared in his hand. Upon closer inspection, this set of formation flags was exactly the ones he had planted on the ground in the cave before.