Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

But at this moment, the puppet has come within five feet of him. With his speed, there is no way he can get rid of the silver-armored puppet.

"Quick victory!"

Wu Fan shouted angrily from a distance.

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver-armored puppet's eyes flashed with silver light. He picked up the long knife in his hand and suddenly swung it forward. A dazzling shadow of a foot long sword broke away from the blade in an instant, and struck the wretched old man in just a flash.

With a loud noise, the wretched old man was immediately thrown away. He stopped when he was dozens of feet away. He was bent over like a shrimp, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.

If it weren't for the iron rope on his body that protected his life, he would have been dead by now.

When he reluctantly raised his head and looked forward, the silver-armored puppet had already arrived in front of him, and he raised his knife and dropped it.

The wretched old man watched helplessly as the long silver sword struck, but he was unable to stop it, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes.

I thought he had lived for hundreds of years and had always been a respected Jindan senior, but I didn't expect that he would die here today.

But who can blame him? It's just that he was too greedy and messed with people he shouldn't have messed with.

The silver light of the long knife flashed past, and the old man's eyes slowly fell into endless darkness. At this moment, he also became headless and could no longer die.

At the same time, the silver-armored puppet reached out and immediately grabbed the old man's body to prevent him from falling into the air. Then he stood still and the light on his body dissipated.

At this time, Wu Fan also flew over and circled around the silver-armored puppet. A smile couldn't help but appear on his face, and he nodded with satisfaction.

The combat power of this puppet is quite good. It can be said that it is a fight against a mid-stage Jindan monk, but if it is against a late-stage monk, it may not be that easy.

In addition, the body of this puppet is extremely hard. Wu Fan saw it clearly just now. If he had endured those attacks just now, he might not have been unharmed.

But this is normal. After all, this puppet was made by ancient monks using rare materials, and he is just a more powerful physical practitioner. His body is still inseparable from the category of the physical body.

However, after Wu Fan inspected the puppet, his face turned ugly. In just a short time, the puppet actually cost him five high-grade spiritual stones.

The battle just now seemed slow, but in fact it only lasted less than twenty breaths. In addition, this puppet was fighting only a mid-term monk. It is hard to imagine how many spiritual stones would be used if the battle against late-stage monks took too long.

"It seems that this puppet cannot be used in the future unless absolutely necessary!"

Wu Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, then waved his arm, and a fireball flew out quickly, quickly burning the wretched old man to ashes.

Then after putting the puppet away, it turned into a ray of silver light and shot towards the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

…

Two hours later, above a lake and on a wind boat, Wu Fan had changed back to his original appearance.

At this time, he was looking at a storage bag. As for where this storage bag came from, it belonged to that wretched old man.

When Wu Fan finished the inspection, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face, and he felt extremely happy.

Because there are more than two million spirit stones in this storage bag, if the items inside are also sold, you can get almost the same amount of about two million spirit stones.

It can be seen that this old man has been doing things like killing people and seizing treasures for many years.

But this is a good thing for Wu Fan, because he is almost completely destitute now.

Now that he has successfully escaped, and he can guarantee that no one will follow him at this time, he is very relaxed now.

So he found a direction, drove the wind boat and sped away, and soon disappeared into the horizon.

………

Half a day later, above a low mountain peak, the galloping boat slowly landed and soon stopped on a raised stone platform.

"Brother Zhou, you are finally here. If you don't come again, we will not be able to open the secret realm in time."

Dong Zhuojun, who had already received the transmission message and was waiting here, took a few steps forward quickly and complained.

At this time, Dong Zhuojun can be said to be radiant. He is no longer in the same sick state as he was a year ago. Moreover, his face has become rosy and shiny, and his voice has become louder. Looking at it this way, he actually adds to his appearance. A unique temperament.

"Greetings to Senior Zhou!"

When Dong Yuzhu on the side saw Wu Fan, a beautiful smile suddenly bloomed on her charming face, and she hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Oh! Forget it, I encountered some trouble on the way, so I came a little late. I really can't bear to keep Brother Dong waiting for so long."

After Wu Fan nodded to Dong Yuzhu, he shook his head and sighed to Dong Zhuojun and explained.

"What, is there someone chasing you, brother Zhou? Or did Huang Mei Lao Dao and others discover your traces?"

After Dong Zhuojun heard this, his expression suddenly became serious and he hurriedly asked.

"Brother Dong misunderstood. I just encountered some minor troubles and they have been resolved now."

Wu Fan didn't want to tell the truth, so he said something vaguely.

"Oh, as long as Brother Zhou is fine, that's fine. In that case, let's leave as soon as possible. If we leave now, there should be enough time."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to talk, Dong Zhuojun didn't ask further, so he hurriedly urged.

"Okay, let's set off now, but brother Dong, there's no need to worry. With the speed of my galloping boat, it won't take long to reach the secret realm."

Wu Fan nodded when he heard this, then said with a chuckle.

"Haha, I almost forgot Brother Zhou's galloping boat. It is said that this boat is an extremely rare ancient treasure. Its speed is so fast that even late-stage Jindan monks cannot catch up. I am lucky enough to be able to ride on it today. Once again.”

After hearing this, Dong Zhuojun raised his head and glanced at the galloping boat above. Then he suddenly remembered the magic of this boat, and laughed with joy in his eyes.

"Haha, my galloping boat is not as powerful as Brother Dong said. At most it is just a little faster than an ordinary flying boat. By the way, will Miss Dong come with us this time?"

Wu Fancan laughed, then turned to Dong Yuzhu and asked.

"I'm not going to let Yuzhu go. It's too dangerous there. I'm afraid the two of us can't take care of her. Let her wait in the cave!"

Dong Zhuojun also turned to look at his daughter, then shook his head and said.

After hearing this, Dong Yuzhu couldn't help but have a hint of disappointment in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

"Well, Brother Dong made the right decision. With Miss Dong's cultivation, it is indeed too dangerous to go there."

Wu Fan nodded in agreement, then jumped onto the galloping boat in an instant.

"Then let's leave without any further delay."

Standing on the flying boat, Wu Fan looked down at Dong Zhuojun and smiled.

"good!"

Dong Zhuojun nodded in agreement, then looked back at Dong Yuzhu, but said nothing, and then his body flashed and he also appeared on the flying boat.

As a result, the flying boat disappeared into the horizon in Dong Yuzhu's eyes.