Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this moment, the dwarf's spear had no one to control it and had fallen into the air, while the Burning Sword was idle.

As for the Vajra Ring, it was still attacking the man surnamed Shen at a high speed.

Of course, this ring would not have only this much power, but Wu Fan was distracted by fighting the dwarf before and did not control it with all his strength.

"My fellow Taoist, it's your turn next!"

Wu Fan slowly turned around, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at the man surnamed Shen and chuckled!

"Hmph, I don't believe you can still emit that kind of sword energy. Do you want to kill me with just you, an early cultivator?"

The man surnamed Shen was furious when he heard this, staring at Wu Fan and snorting coldly, but if you look closely, you can clearly see that his eyes are shaking a little. In fact, he seems to be tough, but in fact, he is extremely panicked in his heart.

Because he is not sure whether the other party can still cast that kind of powerful spell. If not, it's okay, but if he can, then he thinks he can't block a few of them!

"Haha, it's the same if I don't use sword energy to kill you."

Wu Fan chuckled, and stopped talking nonsense. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky. The Burning Sword suddenly turned into a flame and rushed away, and bursts of explosions were heard along the way.

This is not over yet. Wu Fan pointed to the distance with one hand again. At the same time, the Vajra Ring trembled and immediately became larger again. It turned into a size of five feet. Then the ring shook slightly and disappeared out of thin air.

When the Vajra Ring flashed out again, it actually came directly above the man surnamed Shen, and with a "buzzing" sound, it quickly covered him, obviously trying to trap him in it.

"Brother Shen, be careful!"

The old man surnamed Chu in the distance had been paying attention to this side. When he found the weirdness of the Vajra Ring, his face changed and he warned him immediately.

However, he had no intention to help at this moment, because when Dong Zhuojun found out that Wu Fan was showing off his power, he laughed loudly and attacked even more fiercely, and beat the old man surnamed Chu step by step.

At this moment, the man surnamed Shen also showed a solemn look in his eyes. He did not reply to the words of the old man surnamed Chu, but waved the feather fan in his hand one after another. Green wind blades about ten feet long flew out one after another, and he actually waved out eight fans in an instant.

Five of them hit the diamond ring in the sky at a high speed, and the remaining three flew forward to the burning sword.

When he waved out eight fans, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body couldn't help shaking, as if these fans had drained the true energy in his body, but it must be said that the power of these wind blades was indeed much greater than before.

With a series of earth-shaking loud noises, the burning sword was really knocked out, but the diamond ring was just stopped and stopped falling down.

Seeing this, the man surnamed Shen felt relieved and wanted to take this opportunity to retreat to a distance.

But at this moment, a golden light instantly descended on this space, and directly covered the man surnamed Shen.

At this moment, the figure of the man surnamed Shen who wanted to retreat suddenly paused, as if he was bearing a huge gravity. Not to mention retreating, even wanting to straighten his waist became very difficult.

At the same time, the diamond ring in the sky, without the wind blade blocking it, once again fell rapidly downward, and soon covered the man surnamed Shen.

Then the diamond ring immediately shrank rapidly, and in just a blink of an eye it shrank to about two feet, locking the man surnamed Shen tightly.

The location of the diamond ring was just at the waist of the man surnamed Shen, and even his arms were trapped in it, making him unable to move at all.

In addition, the diamond ring seemed to have the effect of imprisoning the true essence, and the man surnamed Shen could not raise a trace of mana, and could only wait to die.

"Hehe, Taoist friend, what else do you have to say?"

Just when the man surnamed Shen was trapped, the space in front of him fluctuated, and Wu Fan's figure emerged out of thin air. He looked at the other party with a smile.

"My Taoist friend, I was indeed too arrogant just now. Don't be angry. I apologize to you here. As long as you can let me go, I am willing to hand over the storage bag. Please show mercy!"

The man surnamed Shen's true energy was sealed at this moment, and he was also suppressed by Jin Yuan Chongguang. How could he have a chance to resist?

He was panicked at this moment, looking at Wu Fan in front of him and begging loudly, as if he was about to cry, and he was completely without the arrogance before.

"Haha, don't bother so much. After I kill you, the storage bag is still mine!"

Wu Fan waved his hand and chuckled, then his eyes became fierce, raised his right fist and smashed it towards his head, not wanting to talk nonsense with him at all.

"Brother, help me!"

When the man surnamed Shen saw Wu Fan's murderous intent, despair immediately appeared in his eyes, and then he suddenly shouted to the distance.

But all this was in vain. With a crisp sound, his head was instantly torn into pieces, and even his soul was annihilated on the spot, and he was deader than dead.

"Haha, Brother Zhou is so powerful, thank you for saving my life this time."

From Wu Fan's attack to now, it only took a moment, but he actually killed two people in a row. This scene was seen by Dong Zhuojun. At this moment, he was very excited and couldn't help laughing.

Before, he was still worried that he would implicate Wu Fan, but he didn't expect that when he came over, he showed his power and easily resolved the crisis.

At this moment, the heart of the old man surnamed Chu sank to the bottom of the valley. He also saw all these scenes. At this time, he had no mind to fight, and he was about to run away with a swaying look in his eyes.

He flipped his palm and a talisman suddenly appeared in his hand. This talisman was surrounded by a strong wind-attributed spiritual power. It was an extremely precious flying talisman.

When the talisman appeared in his hand, the old man surnamed Chu looked down, his eyes showing reluctance, but he did not hesitate and wanted to slap it on his body immediately.

This scene was seen by Dong Zhuojun and Wu Fan, and they also saw what the talisman was.

"No, he's going to escape!"

Dong Zhuojun suddenly shouted when he saw this, and wanted to rush forward to stop him.

But Wu Fan chuckled in the distance, with his hands behind his back, without moving a bit.

And at this moment, a sweet laugh came from behind the old man surnamed Chu.

"Hehe, hunchbacked old man, where do you want to go? Do you want to go without my consent?"

As soon as this voice fell, the old man surnamed Chu was shocked. Although he did not stop his hand movements, he subconsciously looked back.

But when he turned his head, he saw a pair of ruby-like eyes, and at this moment, his arm holding the talisman suddenly stopped in mid-air and failed to hit his body.

At this moment, he instantly lost consciousness.

Dong Zhuojun, who was far away, was stunned when he saw this, but he soon reacted and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

So without saying anything, he pointed his arm in the air, and at the same time, his life-saving magic sword immediately flew forward like a meteor.

And in the blink of an eye, it came in front of the old man surnamed Chu, and then the flying sword just circled lightly, and his good head fell from the air.