Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

The old Poison Demon climbed up with difficulty and looked at Chang Xi with a serious expression. He dared not take it lightly at this time. He turned his palm and a gourd appeared in his hand. The gourd was black and exuded a pungent smell. It was obvious that the gourd must contain a highly poisonous substance.

The old Poison Demon looked down at the gourd, then at Chang Xi, shook his head slightly, and put the gourd away again.

Then, he slapped the storage bag, and a top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword flew out. The flying sword was azure blue, three feet six inches long, and one inch and eight points wide. It was no less than Chang Xi's three flying swords.

He didn't take out the flying sword just now because he was careless. He never thought that Chang Xi could still have such a powerful strength after being poisoned by the Hehuan Powder.

His idea before was very simple. As long as he delayed for a moment, Chang Xi would have no power to resist.

So Poison Demon never thought of hurting Changxi, because this was not his original intention at all, just like the gourd just now, after thinking about it, he took it back.

At this time, Poison Demon's blood was surging. He was seriously injured by that blow just now. He hated it very much. He stared at Changxi with his eyes and a grim smile on his face. He had decided in his heart that after today, he would take Changxi away from Baiyan Country. From now on, he would keep this bitch by his side forever.

At this time, Changxi's condition was very bad. The reason why she didn't attack the other party again was that her mana was not working well. And her mind was a little confused. I saw her body shaking slightly, as if she could fall at any time!

And Wu Fan was the same at this time. He looked at Changxi's graceful back again and again, and his heart was hot. He wanted to rush over and knock her down.

However, he still had some rationality at this time, because when the medicine bottle broke, Changxi moved very quickly and blew away most of the pink smoke, and he was standing behind Changxi, so only a small part of the smoke came to him.

It can be said that he inhaled much less smoke than Changxi. Of course, Wu Fan also knew that even if the smoke was not inhaled into the body, as long as it was contaminated on the skin, it would still have the same effect.

The old poisonous demon stared at Changxi with his eyes. When he saw Changxi's current state, he was delighted. After waiting for a while, he saw that the other party had not attacked him yet. He knew that the drug effect in Changxi's body had taken effect.

He saw an obscene smile on his face, and he was very excited in his heart. He didn't rush to pounce on Changxi, because there was no need at all. As long as he waited for a while, Changxi would come to him. Then he could play with the most beautiful woman in Xia country.

Thinking of this, he was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. He had never thought that one day he could make a beautiful woman like Changxi his crotch thing. If this spread out, I wonder how many people would envy him.

The old poison demon looked at Wu Fan again, and seeing that the little guy was also unconscious, he didn't care about him. He sat cross-legged on the ground, retracted the flying sword, took out a medicine bottle from the storage bag, poured out a pill and threw it into his mouth, and began to heal his wounds.

After a while, Changxi's body suddenly shook, and she fell to the ground with a "bang". Obviously, she couldn't raise her mana.

Wu Fan stood behind Changxi, staring at her back with his eyes, and the only remaining reason told him that he couldn't go over.

At this moment, he saw Changxi suddenly fall to the ground. After seeing this scene, his spirit was instantly shocked, and at the same time he recovered some of his consciousness. He immediately understood. Uncle Changxi might not be able to fight again.

Wu Fan looked down at the talisman in his hand, and then at the Poison Demon in the distance. He had not used the talisman before because he was confused, and he wanted to see if Master Changxi could kill the Poison Demon alone. If he could, he would save this precious talisman.

At first, he was very confident in Master Changxi, because he saw that Master Changxi had severely injured the opponent with just one blow, but now he saw that Master Changxi might not be able to do it.

Taking advantage of the reason that he had just recovered, Wu Fan shouted:

"Master, are you okay?"

When Changxi heard this shout, she also recovered some of her consciousness. She remembered that there was a disciple behind her, and she also remembered that the disciple had a high-level talisman in his hand. She was happy and knew that she was saved.

She glanced at the Poison Demon in the distance, her eyes showing hatred. Without thinking too much, she turned back and shouted to Wu Fan:

"Wu Fan, kill him!"

Wu Fan nodded, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he waved his arm, and the high-level intermediate talisman was instantly thrown out by him.

Time goes back to the past!

When the Poison Demon in the distance heard Wu Fan's shout, he turned his head and looked over, but he was not worried about anything, because he didn't take a small foundation-building cultivator seriously.

But when he heard Chang Xi's shout, his brows frowned. He didn't know why Chang Xi shouted like that. Did she want this little guy in the foundation-building period to kill him? Isn't this a joke?

At this time, he looked at Wu Fan again, wanting to see how the little guy would kill him. It didn't matter when he looked at it. He saw that the little guy suddenly threw a talisman at him. When he looked at the talisman carefully, his face suddenly changed, because he recognized the talisman. It was a high-level talisman that could take his life! ! !

He was panicking, fear was in his eyes, and he was trembling with fear. He never thought that this little guy would have a high-level talisman that was rarely seen in the world of immortal cultivation.

What is the identity of this little guy? How come he has this treasure? Is he going to be in trouble today? If he had known this, why did he have to provoke these two people? Wouldn't it be enough to give them the antidote earlier? Qingyu is just a servant, there is no need to throw away his precious life for him? This is really asking for trouble, and he regretted it to death at this moment. But who can he blame? He can only blame himself for being greedy for Changxi's beauty for a while, but now he has to pay it back with his life! ! The old poisonous demon thought regretfully in his heart.

These thoughts only passed through his mind for a moment. When he saw the talisman, he hurriedly stood up and quickly retreated.

Of course, he would not sit and wait for death. In order to survive, he could only take a gamble.

He quickly made hand gestures with one hand, controlling the shield to fly in front of him, and at the same time attached five defensive talismans to his body. These talismans were all intermediate top-level talismans that he had treasured for a long time. He instantly had several layers of light shields on his body.

In the short time he had, he could only do this. Now he could only take a gamble and see if his five intermediate top-level talismans, plus his top-grade defensive spiritual weapon, could save his life!