Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Just when the man surnamed Xing was about to use tough measures, Wu Fan suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, and then he threw his palm, and a talisman flew out of his hand and flew straight to the man surnamed Xing.

The talisman suddenly burned during the flight, and then a flash of light appeared, and a three-foot green sword condensed instantly, without stopping for a moment, carrying a strong pressure and shooting straight at the other party.

"High-level talisman!"

When the man surnamed Xing saw this scene, he was suddenly stunned, and then his face changed drastically, and he was also shocked in his heart, and shouted in disbelief.

"Humph, you can die now!"

When Wu Fan saw the other party's expression, he showed a smug smile on his face. When he first met this man, he regarded him as a celestial being. At that time, he was just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

But who could have imagined that the old ancestor in the Jindan Stage, who was unattainable in his mind, would die in his hands today.

After hearing what Wu Fan said, the man surnamed Xing was very angry, but he ignored it, because at this time he could not care about anything else. He even stopped the magic formula on his hand and was not ready to attack Wu Fan.

He was panicked and quickly retreated to the back. At the same time, he slapped the storage bag and instantly took out two talismans from it and slapped them on his body one after another.

The two talismans flashed and immediately formed two layers of defensive light shields on his body.

This was not over yet. He slapped the storage bag again. At this time, a red light flew out instantly and landed directly in front of him, blocking his body tightly.

When the light dissipated, the things inside were also revealed. It was a red jade coffin about ten feet in size.

When the coffin appeared, the lid of the coffin suddenly moved, as if something was about to come out.

But unfortunately, the flying sword transformed by the talisman had reached the coffin and hit it directly.

With a loud bang, the coffin instantly broke into pieces.

At the same time, the things inside were revealed. It was actually a refined corpse equivalent to the false pill realm.

However, at this time, the head of the refined corpse was broken into pieces by the sword energy like its coffin, and the debris was scattered all over the ground.

But the three-foot green sword did not stop, but continued to kill the man surnamed Xing, and soon hit him. Even if he had been dodging, he still couldn't avoid this blow!

After two "bangs", the two layers of light shields that seemed to be extremely solid also broke, and they couldn't resist the green sword at all.

At this time, a scream came.

Looking carefully, I saw that the man surnamed Xing had become a headless corpse at this moment.

He never thought until his death. One day in the future, he would die in the hands of a foundation-building cultivator.

Wu Fan glanced at the corpse with cold eyes, then put away the tortoise-shell shield and turned to look at another battlefield.

In fact, it took less than three breaths for Wu Fan to throw out the talisman and for the man surnamed Xing to die. It can be said that the dozens of people left in the cave have just reacted.

At this moment, screams came out of the cave one after another. In just a short while, Ling'er had killed more than a dozen people, and a foundation-building cultivator was beaten to the point of not having the strength to fight. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

The remaining four foundation-building elders were frightened, but their hands did not stop moving. They pinched the spells and controlled the spiritual weapons to attack Ling'er, but unfortunately, none of their spiritual weapons could touch Ling'er's body.

The remaining Qi-refining disciples fled in fear and screamed, without any resistance, because they could not see Ling'er at all, and they didn't know where Ling'er would come from!

When the four foundation-building cultivators and the remaining Qi-refining disciples saw the man surnamed Xing dead, their faces showed despair. When they looked at Wu Fan, it was as if a mortal had seen a ghost.

After taking a look at the situation here, Wu Fan had no intention of waiting any longer. He just pinched his fingers with one hand and pointed at the shining dagger above his head.

At this moment, the dagger hovering above his head flew out instantly and flew straight to those ordinary disciples.

Then he slapped his storage bag again, and the Green Ghost Sword also flew out at a high speed and joined the battle.

And he himself flashed and disappeared instantly. When he appeared again, he had come to the side of a middle-aged man in the middle stage of foundation-building.

When the middle-aged man found Wu Fan, he was shocked and wanted to use his skills to defend himself, but he saw the other party's body tremble, and a golden light instantly rushed out of his body, and he himself was covered in the golden light.

At this moment, the middle-aged man paused and sank down. He almost fell to the ground because he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making him unable to straighten his back.

At the same time, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him, but it did not hit his head, but went straight to his chest. After a light "bang", a sound of bones breaking was heard, and the middle-aged man was instantly knocked out and lay on the ground and could not get up again.

Wu Fan's attack only took a moment, and a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building was beaten without any fighting power.

In fact, this was the result of Wu Fan's deliberate holding back. Otherwise, the middle-aged man would have died long ago. You know, Wu Fan is capable of fighting against a fake Dan-stage cultivator.

After killing one person, Wu Fan did not stop for a moment and disappeared again.

The remaining three people also discovered the situation here. When they saw the other party disappear, they hurriedly paid attention to the slightest movement around them.

Ling'er's side was almost at the end. There were only six of the dozens of Qi-refining cultivators left.

The whole cave was filled with screams, as if it were purgatory. There were corpses all over the ground. As long as a white shadow flashed by, someone would fall to the ground and die.

In a corner of the cave, an old man was observing the surroundings with an ugly face, but in his eyes, panic could be clearly seen.

This man was also the only late-stage cultivator among several foundation-building cultivators.

At this time, there were four corpses around his body, and these four corpses had the strength of the early-stage foundation-building stage.

The old man was quite clever. He knew that the opponent was not strong enough to defeat him, so he simply summoned back several corpses to protect himself.

At this moment, the old man was trying to sense the surroundings to prevent the opponent from attacking him. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared not far in front of him, looking at him with a smile.