Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Since they had the guarantee from the fat Taoist priest, the coalition forces were not afraid of anything. Their morale was high and they all rushed towards their opponents.

Now that the war had taken a turn for the better, the coalition forces were in a good mood and were extremely ruthless, determined to destroy the Earth Demon Sect.

But everyone also understood that this possibility was very small, unless the fat Taoist priest could kill the old demon Sikong, otherwise, it would be very good to drive the Earth Demon Sect out of Xia State. Of course, it would be good to kill a few more people during this period.

At this moment, the Earth Demon Sect was furious. The situation was very good before, and everyone thought that it was a sure thing to take over Xia State this time, but they did not expect the result to develop like this.

In desperation, everyone could only fight with the coalition forces again, hoping that during this period, the ancestor could destroy the fat Taoist priest, and only in this way could they occupy Xia State again.

At this moment, in the mountains within dozens of miles below, the disciples of the coalition army also fought back again. At this moment, the disciples were also in a good mood. They had escaped so cowardly before, and now the situation had turned around, and the coalition army became more brutal.

The coalition army had a large number of people. At this moment, they were surrounded and killed from the outside. As long as they were given enough time, it would be no problem to destroy the army of the Earth Demon Sect.

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In a dense forest, on a huge rock, Wu Fan was looking up at the sky at this moment. He had seen the scenes in the sky before. To be honest, he was also very happy at this moment.

Now that things have turned around, he doesn't have to worry about Chang Xi anymore. I think Xuan Daozi and others will protect her.

As long as he doesn't have any accidents, it's fine. However, he is still very confident in his own strength. Unless he encounters a cultivator above the middle stage of the Golden Core, he is not afraid of anyone.

Just when Wu Fan was thinking about it, he frowned, and without any signs, his body flashed and disappeared in an instant.

But just above the boulder where he was standing before, a thin and transparent silver needle suddenly shot out from that position, silently.

Fortunately, Wu Fan escaped fast enough, otherwise this attack would easily cause him some minor injuries, because the needle-type top-grade spiritual weapons are different from other spiritual weapons.

Ten feet away, the space fluctuated, and Wu Fan's figure flashed out again.

I saw a black light in his eyes, turned to look to the right, and snorted coldly:

"Come out, sneaky."

"Hey~, you kid's spiritual consciousness is quite good, you can actually sense the trace of my "Silver Shadow Needle"."

Behind a big tree, an old man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks and a wretched face came out, with a wretched smile on his face and a hidden talisman in his hand.

Wu Fan took a look at this person and saw that he was a late foundation building cultivator. He didn't care too much. He flipped his palm and held the Shining Dagger in his hand. He said coldly:

"You don't look like a member of the Earth Demon Sect."

"Hehe, I'm just a casual cultivator. Yin Xiang of your Qingfeng Sect hunted me down a lot back then. Now I'll take revenge on you."

The wretched old man stretched out his hand and the silver needle flew back to his hand. He played with it for a while and looked at Wu Fan with a strange smile.

"So you are the wanted criminal of my Qingfeng Sect. In that case, I will kill you for the sect."

As soon as Wu Fan finished speaking, he didn't want to waste time. He swung his arm and the Shining Dagger flew out instantly, attacking the opponent.

"You want to kill me? You are courting death!"

The wretched old man's face darkened when he heard this, but he was somewhat surprised to see that the other party also had a top-grade spiritual weapon, but he was not afraid of anything. He threw the silver needle in his hand and rushed towards Wu Fan himself.

He shook his body, and saw a layer of ripples on the ground under his feet. Then he saw his body sinking quickly, and disappeared into the ground in a blink of an eye.

"Huh~, the earth escape technique."

Wu Fan was a little surprised. No wonder this old man was so difficult to catch and had been at large until now. However, he was not worried about anything either. He ignored the old man and grabbed the silver needle with a surge of black light in his hand.

With a light "bang", like the sound of metal hitting iron, Wu Fan actually grabbed the silver needle in his palm with his palm, and his palm was not injured at all.

The silver needle was shaking violently in his hand, as if it was about to fly out of his hand, but how could Wu Fan let it fly out of his palm? He held it tightly in his palm, making it unable to move. Then a white light suddenly appeared in his palm, and he forcibly refined it.

The old man under the ground had been watching the scene above with his spiritual sense. After seeing this scene, he was horrified.

This man actually used his palm to catch the top-grade spiritual weapon. He had never heard of such a shocking thing before.

Then he felt that the connection between the silver needle and his soul was getting weaker and weaker. If he didn't stop it quickly, he would probably lose this rare treasure in a short time.

Without thinking too much, he rushed upwards at a very fast speed, trying to sneak attack from behind.

Wu Fan's spiritual sense was so powerful that it could be said that even compared with the cultivators in the false pill realm, it was not much worse. Every move of the old man was covered by his spiritual sense.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his body motionless, as if he didn't know the old man was coming, waiting for him to come out of the ground and kill him in one fell swoop.

But what Wu Fan didn't expect was that this wretched old man was very cunning. He only came out half of his body, then released a dagger and quickly escaped into the ground again, and the dagger took his head from behind.

Wu Fan's face darkened, he turned quickly, black light emerged from his palm, and with a wave of his arm, there was a soft "bang" sound, and the dagger was immediately shot away.

The old man underground was shocked when he saw this scene, and then without saying a word, he ran straight away underground and fled far away. His escape was very simple, not sloppy at all, but very smooth.

The old man was not stupid. After two attacks, he could clearly see that he was no match for that person. In this case, if he didn't run quickly, then how long would he wait?

He has been able to live in the Xia Kingdom for so long, and has repeatedly escaped pursuit. Of course, he has his own way of survival, and he never does anything he cannot do. His cautious character allows him to escape with his life time and time again, even if he loses it. The two spiritual weapons were also spared.

It can be said that people like the old man are indeed very cunning, but unfortunately, he is destined to die on the spot today. Meeting Wu Fan can only be considered bad luck for him.

Wu Fan stood motionless on the spot, continuing to refine the silver needle, but his eyes were fixed on the direction in which the old man was escaping, and he only heard him hum softly:

"Ling'er, go kill him for me!"

"Hehe, okay master, leave it to Ling'er."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow rushed out from Wu Fan's waist. The white light flashed and disappeared into the ground.