Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Is it just you? Hehe, has Mrs. Qi forgotten how you escaped back then? If you want to kill me, you are probably not qualified enough!"

Wu Fan sneered, his face full of amusement, obviously deliberately irritating the other party.

But I have to say that his words really made Mrs. Qi so angry that her face turned red and the murderous intent in her eyes became even stronger.

"Wu Fan, you don't have to be too arrogant. You know better than anyone why Mrs. Qi was inferior to you back then. You just don't know how many Ten Thousand Spirits Heavenly Milk you still have in your body. But it doesn't matter. Today we are Four great monks are here, do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

Before Mrs. Qi could speak, Sang Hanfeng on the side sneered, looking relaxed and arrogant.

"Your Excellency, are you qualified to talk to me like this? If you are not convinced, do you dare to have a discussion with me?"

Wu Fan rolled his eyes, turned to look at Sang Hanfeng, and smiled sarcastically.

"you……!"

Sang Hanfeng was speechless and pointed at Wu Fan. He was trembling with anger and his face alternated between red and white.

It was really shameful and humiliating for an early stage monk to threaten him like this, but I was angry because he really didn't have that ability.

"Hmph! There's no need to talk nonsense to him. Fellow Daoist Sang, you go and kill Mr. Lu. I'll deal with this person. I just informed my senior brother that he won't live long."

At this time, Mrs. Qi waved her sleeves and said angrily.

"good!"

Sang Hanfeng didn't talk nonsense. After giving Wu Fan a cold look, his body emitted light and he rushed straight down into the sky.

At the same time, Mrs. Qi also pointed upward, and the three-foot-long hairpin suddenly turned into golden light and struck Wu Fan.

"Mr. Lu, leave quickly, I'll stop them!"

Wu Fan's face turned cold when he saw this, and he turned around and shouted to Mr. Lu. At the same time, with a thought, the Tiangang Spirit-Slashing Sword flashed away and met the hairpin instantly.

"But……!"

Although Mr. Lu was scared at this time, he was still entangled in his heart and immediately wanted to say something.

But before he could finish speaking, Wu Fan's impatient voice came over.

"Stop it, believe me, these two people can't do anything to me, but you are here to tie me up."

While speaking, Wu Fan swung his arms, and several Qingyuan Sword Qi emerged out of thin air, striking at Sang Hanfeng.

When Sang Hanfeng saw how sharp the sword energy was, he naturally did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly dodged and took out a long bloody sword to block it.

After several loud noises, although the sword energy was extinguished, the aura on the long sword flickered and went out, obviously damaged.

This scene shocked Sang Hanfeng. He didn't expect that the sword energy that the opponent hit casually was so powerful. From this point of view, the opponent's strength is obviously better than before.

Sang Hanfeng didn't dare to attack, so he hurriedly flew up into the sky, trying to distance himself from Wu Fan, but he controlled the long knife to kill Mr. Lu.

Wu Fan naturally wouldn't let him succeed, so he blocked it with a few blasts of Qingyuan Sword Qi.

"Okay, okay, Xiaofan, you have to be careful. I will wait for you at Qingfengmen. Anyway, I am alone. From now on, I will help you take care of the sect!"

When Mr. Lu saw this scene, a look of fear appeared on his face. He no longer hesitated, glanced at Wu Fan gratefully, turned around and flew away into the distance.

He knew in his heart that Wu Fan was trying to save him from danger, and the kindness was not insignificant, so he said those words.

But what he said next made Wu Fan so angry that he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Mr. Lu's back.

I don't know if Mr. Lu blurted it out subconsciously or out of nervousness. No matter how you heard this sentence, it always meant that he would die here.

Wu Fan was too lazy to pay attention to Mr. Lu. He also knew that the other party had good intentions. Now it would be fine as long as the other party could escape, so that he could throw away his arms and fight.

"Ling'er, you have to come out. I'll leave Sang Hanfeng to you. I'll come over and help as soon as possible."

Wu Fan held the sky-breaking stick in his hand, rose into the air, and transmitted a message at the same time.

He wanted to use Ling'er as a trump card before, but now in order to resolve the battle and leave here as soon as possible, he had no choice but to let him out.

"Hehe, don't worry, Master. Sang Hanfeng can't do anything to me. As long as you give me a little more time, I might kill him."

There was a flash of light from the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a white shadow galloped out, flying high into the cold wind in the sky, with a sweet laugh coming along the way.

Wu Fan shook his head and smiled when he heard this. Without saying anything else, he ran after Mrs. Qi.

………

High in the sky, when Sang Hanfeng saw Ling'er's figure, he was not surprised. This time he would always follow Mrs. Qi, because he originally planned to deal with this demonic cultivator.

However, he did not dare to neglect at all, and immediately used all his methods to fight with Ling'er. Within a moment, there were loud noises in the air, sharp claws, various ancient treasures crisscrossed, and the two figures were getting farther and farther away.

…

On the other side, the hairpin that had previously collided with Tiangang's Spirit-Slaying Sword was smashed to an unknown location, but the Spirit-Slaying Sword still stayed in the air. However, the next moment, the sword trembled slightly and turned. Flying towards the dark clouds in the distance.

Now that the short dwarf is still alive, although it is the end of the strong attack, Wu Fan is ready to kill him first, so that Tianluo Jihuo can free his hands.

But this scene made Madam Qi very angry. Now that Mr. Lu had escaped, she was already extremely angry, but she didn't expect Wu Fan to want to kill one of her subordinates, which made her even more angry. .

So without saying a word, she flicked her arm and threw out her natal red silk ribbon.

This long silk waved and danced, like a long flaming snake, and immediately blocked the front of the dark cloud, entangled with the Tiangang Zhanling Sword.

Although the Tiangang Zhanling Sword was extremely sharp, it was immediately suppressed by such a resilient magic weapon.

Every time the sword was chopped, the long silk could easily dissipate a lot of force, and it could not be smashed or cut off at all.

Moreover, the long silk was extremely soft, swaying in the air, rushing left and right, and tightly wrapped around the Zhanling Sword, making the sword feel like hitting cotton.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Wu Fan snorted coldly. He still remembered the scene clearly back then. Just like now, the Tiangang Zhanling Sword could not do anything to this long silk. But he didn't expect that after the Zhanling Sword was re-refined, the result was still the same.

However, if Madam Qi really thought that his life magic weapon only had this ability, she would be wrong.

Wu Fan's mind moved, and a large golden arc of electricity suddenly shot out from the Soul-Slaying Sword. In the thunderclap, it immediately shook Chang Ling away, and it seemed that he could not get close at all.

And it was obvious that the power of the divine thunder on the Soul-Slaying Sword was much higher than before.

It was just a pity that although the Soul-Slaying Sword could not be entangled at this time, the long silk could only be shaken away not far away, and then it immediately entangled again, which resulted in the two magic weapons being deadlocked there for a while.

"How did you do it? Why does the power of your life magic weapon increase a lot every time I see you?"

Madam Qi stared at the Tiangang Soul-Slaying Sword with a serious look, and asked in confusion.