Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"You have just advanced, and you can fight against me for so long. To be honest, you can be proud of this alone, but that's all. It's time for me to send you to the west."

Master Oya took advantage of the gap after the attack and stared coldly at Xing Gusheng in the Dharma Image, saying indifferently.

"Hmph! Even if I have not advanced for a long time, I am a veritable late-stage cultivator. It's not that easy for you to kill me."

Xing Gusheng took a deep breath with a gloomy face, hurriedly took out a pill and threw it into his mouth. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and shouted to the sky:

"Go!"

Suddenly, the nine-headed bird in the distance waved its wings vigorously, and its body flew towards this side like an arrow. Wherever it passed, even the space was frozen into ice, and a "crackling" sound was heard, and an indescribable cool air spread.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

But Oya didn't care when she saw this. After curling her lips, she swung her arm vigorously, and the long whip changed direction instantly, whipping the nine-headed bird fiercely.

With a muffled "pop" sound, followed by a wailing sound, the entire body of the nine-headed bird was broken apart and turned into a ball of green ice flame, no longer able to maintain its shape.

But this ball of ice flame did not stop at all, but continued to rush towards Oya quickly.

But the strange thing is that Oya's face was not only calm, but even the long whip changed its target, and turned to run towards Xing Gusheng.

But in her other hand, she didn't know when she held a green flag, and when she shook it vigorously, a green misty gust of wind rushed out, and instantly blew the ball of ice flame away with a whistling sound.

This woman turned out to be a person who practiced the same body of law.

But just when the divine master Oya was ready to deal with Xing Gusheng, the void above suddenly fluctuated, and at the same time, a nail about ten feet long flew over and hit Oya's head.

In a flash, Oya waved the flag in his hand again, and a green light surged out at a high speed. After a surge and deformation, it turned into a green hand in an instant.

The next moment, this big hand reached up and grabbed the nail in an instant. No matter how it struggled, it could not get out.

At the same time, there was a bang in front. Looking around, it turned out to be the whip that Oya had just used, which directly pulled apart the lower body of the Dharma image.

"You can die now!"

Oya said coldly, and swung his arm hard. The whip whipped towards the Dharma image's head like a dragon, and the speed was so fast that the Dharma image had no place to hide.

But at this critical moment, Xing Gusheng was in a hurry to move his mind. At the same time, the six arms of the Dharma Image held the six long swords and immediately blocked the top of his head.

He thought he would be able to block the attack, but he did not realize how powerful the opponent's attack was. The long whip was swung down, and the six long swords were immediately blown away, and the six arms also dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Xing Gusheng's eyes widened and his face turned pale instantly.

"Your inner essence is basically exhausted, and the Dharma Image cannot get mana replenishment. How can you block my full-strength attack? You should die honestly."

Oya smiled coldly, and after finishing his words calmly, the whip attacked again.

As before, in the face of absolute speed, the Dharma Image had nowhere to hide. With a muffled "snap", the remaining head and upper body of the Dharma Image were also pulled apart, leaving Xing Gusheng standing in the air with a gloomy face.

At this time, he could be said to have no power to resist.

"Madam is very powerful, Xing is ashamed of himself, let's stop here today, and we will have a chance to compete in the future."

Xing Gusheng took a deep breath, and after the cold words fell, his figure quickly retreated to the back, and at the same time, he flipped his palm, grasped a large number of talismans, and then threw them forward.

"Hey! Your Excellency is rich, but do you think you can escape like this?"

Facing the dozens of high-level attack talismans coming towards her, even Aoya was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help frowning, but soon, she sneered, waved the magic flag in her hand vigorously, and the spiritual light flashed in front of her, and suddenly a huge tornado connecting the sky and the earth emerged, spinning wildly, whistling and sweeping forward. A closer look showed that the tornado was full of dense wind blades, like a meat grinder, which was really terrifying.

At this time, the dozen talismans also exploded, turning into countless sword qi, fireballs, spears, ice cones and other attacks.

As soon as the two met, a loud rumbling sound exploded in this area. For a while, the wind in the void whistled, and the various colors of light produced by the collision made this place colorful and extremely beautiful.

However, this scene did not last long. After just a few breaths, the scene returned to tranquility and all the magic disappeared.

But at this time, Xing Gusheng had already escaped more than ten miles away.

"Humph! It's not that easy to run."

Looking at the fast-escaping back, Master Oya murmured with a gloomy face, and then he got up and chased.

For her, it wouldn't take long for her to catch up with the other party at this speed, so she didn't worry about anything.

But at this time, an accident happened. She just got up to chase, and the next moment, her figure stopped unconsciously and stood there in surprise.

In her sight, a golden light curtain suddenly descended from the void around Xing Gusheng in the distance. For some reason, the opponent's figure, which was as fast as lightning, suddenly slowed down and could not even reach half of its previous speed.

But the more surprising thing is yet to come. Xing Gusheng may have been stunned by this sudden attack, but he didn't notice that a golden sword flew out of the void behind him. When he found it, it was too late because the distance was too close. He only had time to turn his head slightly, and the sword pierced through his head without mercy.

Without even a scream, the body of this person fell into the air while shaking. A careful sense showed that even the Yuanying in his Dantian was broken into pieces for some reason. Only a trace of golden arcs could be seen on the broken Yuanying.

This set of attacks came down smoothly, and no action was redundant. A great monk died just like that.

At this moment, the expression on Oya's face was extremely strange, with surprise and a hint of anger.

But just when she wanted to release her consciousness to search for the person, a golden light flashed next to Xing Gusheng's body, and a young figure emerged.

This person had a smiling face. After he calmly put away Xing Gusheng's body, he held a storage bag and looked up at Aoya.

"Who are you...!"

Aoya narrowed her eyes and wanted to say something when she saw the other person coming, but the next moment, she turned her head and looked behind her, with a look of astonishment in her eyes again.