Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

When Wu Fan heard the other party's shout, he just sneered and didn't mean to reply. Moreover, he had no intention of going to help.

Since the puppet was released, he naturally wanted to test the puppet's strength to see if it was as powerful as Qin Lao said.

At this time, he seemed to be a spectator, standing quietly with his hands behind his back.

As for the talisman released by the other party, Wu Fan probably sensed it through the spiritual pressure emanating from it. If it was as expected, it should be an attack talisman.

As for the power, Wu Fan guessed that it should be a threat to the early Jindan cultivator, but if he wanted to fight against this silver-armored puppet, it would obviously be a fool's dream.

Sure enough, when the talisman just flew not far away, it suddenly lit up with a dazzling red light, and soon formed a hot sea of ​​fire with a radius of 100 feet.

When the sea of ​​fire was formed, a hot breath that seemed to be able to burn everything suddenly filled the entire sky, and even the nearby space was distorted by the burning.

Moreover, the speed of the sea of ​​fire was also very fast. It came to the puppet in the blink of an eye. Wherever it passed, there was a roaring sound.

But the silver-armored puppet seemed to be unable to see the sea of ​​fire. It had no intention of dodging and rushed directly into it.

Seeing this scene, Wu Fan hurriedly used the Heavenly Demon Eye to look inside, but after just one glance, a faint smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, the wretched old man had been paying attention to the scene behind him during his flight, but when he saw the puppet rushing into the sea of ​​fire, there was no smile on his face at all.

Because he knew that this talisman could not hurt the puppet at all, and the purpose of his releasing the talisman was just to delay a little time.

Sure enough, in just three breaths, the silver-armored puppet rushed out unscathed, and once again turned into a residual image and rushed towards the other party at a high speed. If nothing unexpected happened, it should take less than ten breaths to catch up with the wretched old man.

When the wretched old man saw this scene, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, and a panic appeared in his eyes. If he continued to look at this trend, he might be in danger of his life.

"My fellow Taoist, I was just joking just now. Don't take it seriously. If I have offended you, please forgive me. Please take this puppet quickly!"

The wretched old man was in a hurry and begged for mercy in the distance.

"Haha, I'm really sorry, fellow Taoist, I just took it seriously."

After hearing this, Wu Fan was not moved at all and sneered.

"I know that "fellow Taoist" is angry, I don't know if this is a good idea. I am willing to hand over my storage bag, just ask you to spare my life."

While begging, the wretched old man had already released a magic weapon of iron chain and urged it to wrap around the puppet not far away.

But the puppet just swung its arm suddenly, and the front end of the long sword suddenly shot out a dazzling silver light about ten feet long. In just a flash, it knocked the iron chain away, and its body did not stop, and it had already arrived five feet in front of the old man.

"I advise you to concentrate on fighting the puppet. If you can escape from this puppet, then I will decide to spare your life, but if you don't have this ability, then I will accept your storage bag with a smile!"

Wu Fan crossed his arms, a strange smile appeared on his face, and his words were also teasing.

"Okay, okay, you will not die well in the future!"

The wretched old man saw that the other party was determined to kill him, and his face suddenly showed resentment. After shouting, he simply stopped running.

He turned around, made a quick gesture with both hands, and pointed at the air. At this moment, a blue light flashed, and an ice cone about ten feet long and as thick as a thigh suddenly condensed out. After the cone shook, it went straight to the puppet.

At the same time, the wretched old man's eyes flashed coldly, and he swung his arm and threw out a bunch of talismans, which followed the ice cone closely.

Then he slapped the storage bag, and five or six top-grade spiritual weapon flying swords flew out, emitting various colors of light, and also hit the puppet in front.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Wu Fan just sneered, and stood still as steady as a mountain, and had no intention of rushing forward.

He knew that the old man had reached the end of his rope, and the attacks he launched could only stop the puppet for a moment at most, and could not hurt the puppet at all.

And those dozens of talismans were ordinary things at first glance, and they were not as powerful as the previous one, but it must be said that the opponent's ice cone spell surprised him a little.

According to his perception, this spell might not be able to be taken even by a Jindan early stage cultivator. It can be seen from this that every mid-stage cultivator is not such a simple person.

In the distance, after the puppet saw the oncoming ice cone, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and suddenly chopped it down. The silver light flashed, and with a loud bang, the ice cone suddenly broke into pieces and turned into ice cubes falling into the air.

But at this moment, the dozens of talismans actually exploded at the same time, and various colors of light filled the space. Looking closely, fireballs, stone pillars, wind blades, sea of ​​fire, ice cones, etc., densely swarmed and fell on the puppet.

Let alone how powerful these spells are, just looking at this scene is already amazing.

I saw that the space suddenly became colorful, and the roar and the sound of wind and thunder continued to come out. Looking closely, it was really gorgeous.

But the puppet was indifferent to these attacks. It didn't stop for a second, nor did it defend itself. It just rushed through the explosion area nakedly. After a few flashes, it left there.

When the wretched old man saw this, his face darkened instantly, and then he suddenly uttered the word "explosion".

At this moment, the flying swords actually exploded with a loud "click". A huge vortex of spiritual energy swept away instantly, and the fragments of the flying swords rushed towards the silver-armored puppet.

"Hey~, fellow Taoist is really willing to detonate the spiritual weapon. It's a pity. You don't want to leave it to me even if you destroy it."

Wu Fan saw this from a distance, and his eyes showed distress. These top-grade spiritual weapons are worth a lot of spiritual stones.

"Huh!" The wretched old man snorted coldly when he heard this, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand in the air, and the iron chain magic weapon flew down and rotated around his body.

At the same time, the flying sword fragments had already descended, but the puppet swung the long sword like a fan, and the fragments that touched the sword shadow were immediately bounced away.

But it must be said that a small part of the fragments still hit the puppet, and white marks were immediately knocked out around it. Although it did not hurt the root, it was obviously injured.

After seeing this scene, Wu Fan felt a little bit of pity in his heart, and his face became gloomy.

However, when the wretched old man saw this scene, despair appeared in his eyes. He did not expect that after paying such a great price, he still could not cause much damage to the puppet. His heart sank, and he immediately turned around and continued to flee to the back.