Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

In a dense forest near the gate of Dimo ​​Gate, the place was shrouded in a faint black mist.

But this layer of black mist can only block the sight of mortals, and it has no great effect on immortal cultivators.

At this moment, in this dense forest, a female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building was trying her best to escape.

And this person is none other than Qin Ya from Qingfeng Sect. Back then in the secret realm, she and Lin Junnan advanced to the foundation building stage together, and they were of good character.

At this time, Qin Ya was obviously seriously injured. Her face was pale, her mouth was stained with blood, and there was a long gash on her back, with blood pouring out continuously.

Behind him, there was an ugly old man chasing after him. This man was in the middle stage of foundation building. He had a lewd smile on his face and a playful look in his eyes.

While chasing, the old man controlled a long knife to attack Qin Ya from time to time, but it could be seen that he did not try his best.

And Qin Ya has been watching the rear. Whenever the old man attacks her, she will control a long silk on his head to block him.

At this moment, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer. Qin Ya's escape speed is obviously not as good as the other's. What's more, she is also seriously injured. If nothing happens, she will be caught up soon.

At this time, the old man in the back chuckled and said:

"Fairy, you are so beautiful. I really can't bear to kill you. Otherwise, as long as you declare yourself a cultivator and promise to serve me well in the future, then I will spare your life. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Ya showed a look of disgust on her face and snorted:

"Old guy, you are really wishful thinking. Are you worthy of this?"

When the old man heard this, his face instantly became gloomy, and he exuded a sense of sadness, and then he snorted coldly:

"Huh, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink the fine wine. I tell you the truth. It won't be long before your sects disappear in the Xia Kingdom. If you know what's going on, you should agree to my request as soon as possible. If not, you can die now. ”

Qin Ya frowned when she heard this, and was about to yell back again, but at this moment, a man's cold voice suddenly came from the air!

"I don't know if our sects will disappear, but you old guy will disappear soon."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Ya, who was running, was startled for a moment, and then a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face. She quickly raised her head and looked up. When she saw that it was indeed that person, she felt relieved. She knew that she would be saved today. Then he stopped and stopped running.

The old man was startled after hearing the words, and he also looked up. When he saw that the person above him was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, his tense heart relaxed again, and he sneered, with a look on his face. With a disapproving expression, he obviously didn't take the other party seriously.

"Junior Brother Wu, it's great that you came here. Help me kill this old guy!"

A sweet smile broke out on Qin Ya's face, and she shouted in surprise.

"Senior Sister Qin, please go first and fly to the south, where our army will be."

Above, Wu Fan looked at Qin Ya and smiled slightly.

"Don't you need my help?"

Qin Ya asked subconsciously. After asking, she realized that she was worried. With Wu Fan's strength, it was too easy to deal with this person.

"Haha, no need. After I deal with this person, I have to continue to the front to rescue people. If you are injured, don't stay here." Wu Fan shook his head and said with a smile.

"Well, thank you for your kindness. I will definitely repay you in the future."

Qin Ya smiled gratefully and then prepared to leave.

At this time, the old man snorted coldly, looked at Qin Ya and said gloomily:

"Smelly bitch, did I let you go?"

When Qin Ya heard this, she stopped and turned to look at the old man, with a look of gloating in her eyes and a dead-end expression. She opened her mouth and said nothing in the end, and she was not ready to leave. I want to see this old man die with my own eyes, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart.

Seeing Qin Ya stop, the old man nodded with satisfaction, then looked up at Wu Fan and said coldly:

"Boy, your tone is quite serious. You still want to kill me. Who are you?"

Wu Fan turned to look at the old man after hearing the words. There was no expression on his face, and he had no intention of wasting time. He only saw his figure flashing and disappearing in an instant. At the same time, the space in front of the old man fluctuated, and then, his body The shape appeared again.

When the old man saw this scene, he was shocked, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. He did not expect that the other party had such magical powers, so he quickly took action without thinking too much.

But at this moment, a piece of golden light suddenly covered his body, instantly cutting off the old man's movements, and his body was pressed to the ground with a "bang".

The old man was horrified, with a look of disbelief on his face. He tried his best to raise his head and look upwards, but what he saw was a foot that kept enlarging in front of his eyes.

There was no resistance at all, and with a soft sound, the old man completely lost consciousness, and his head was trampled to pieces, and red and white things were scattered on the ground.

Qin Ya was stunned as she watched. This was the first time she had seen Wu Fan kill someone. She had always heard people say how powerful he was before, but now that she had seen it with her own eyes, she realized that he was indeed a well-deserved reputation. He was a dignified monk in the middle stage of foundation building. He died so easily in his hands, no, on his feet.

Wu Fan was indifferent to Qin Ya's expression. After collecting the old man's storage bag, he turned around and bowed his hands to him. Then he turned into a rainbow and continued to fly forward.

Qin Ya glanced at the corpse blankly, then turned around and left.

………………………

In a valley, there were several corpses lying on the ground. Their death conditions were quite miserable. Judging from their clothes, they should be disciples of the Qingfeng Sect.

Next to these corpses, there were six figures standing. At this moment, these six people were chatting and laughing, holding several storage bags in their hands.

But at this moment, a looming black light suddenly descended. After a few flashes, the six people fell to the ground with a crash, and their bodies were separated. However, several people still maintained smiles on their faces.

Next to several corpses, the space fluctuated, and soon Wu Fan's figure appeared.

He glanced at the corpses expressionlessly, then turned his head and glanced at the other corpses. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. After collecting the storage bag, he looked up in the direction of the Demon Gate, and then his figure changed. Flashed and disappeared again.

In this way, Wu Fan gradually walked towards the depths.

Not only him, but also the coalition forces were attacking from the outside towards the depths. During this period, many disciples were rescued.

Of course, there were also many disciples who did not persist until the reinforcements arrived, and ended up in despair.