Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this moment, in this entire area, only the last three people of Wanjian Sect are still alive.

These three people are the old man Xiahou, and Qin and Li.

As for the dozens of other people, not one of them was left after being hunted down by Ling'er just now.

Qin and Li are still alive and well now, not because Ling'er wanted to let them go, but because these two people saw that the situation was wrong before, and actually quickly deployed a set of defensive formations around them. Law, and because of this, even Ling'er was helpless against them.

Of course, these two people couldn't escape even if they wanted to. They could only watch outside in the formation. Moreover, these two people were also very anxious at the moment, and their faces were full of sadness.

When they saw Ling'er returning, they were even more frightened, because they had clearly seen Ling'er's terror just now! It is no exaggeration to say that if the two of them left the formation, they would die in the hands of this monster within three breaths.

When Ling'er returned here, he just glanced at these two people, then flew towards Wu Fan in a flash, and actually ignored these two people.

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At the same time, Wu Fan was still fighting fiercely. At this moment, the face of the old man Xiahou could be said to be extremely ugly, because he saw everything that happened around him.

He watched helplessly as his junior brothers, sisters, and disciples died, but he could do nothing. The feeling was as if a sharp knife was scratching his heart, which made him extremely distressed.

But he was helpless. Even though he was extremely anxious, he couldn't break out of Wu Fan's blockade.

Of course, Wu Fan couldn't do anything to him, he could only pester him like this.

"Ah~! Boy, I will cut you into pieces. Only by destroying your soul can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

The old man Xiahou's eyes were blood red. He looked at Wu Fan and suddenly yelled. He was obviously extremely angry.

But the movements of his hands were non-stop. Every time he waved his arm, a powerful sword energy would shoot out, hitting the attacking Vajra Ring, Burning Sword and Demonic Fist one after another. retreat.

At the same time, above his head, there was a giant sword that was a hundred feet tall, fighting fiercely with the silver-armored puppet, and this giant sword was also this person's magic weapon.

But the puppet was content and unafraid. Even though he was small in size, he looked like a mayfly shaking a tree when facing the giant sword. But with the long sword in his hand, he could block the attack of the giant sword every time. Although it would be knocked away by the giant sword every time, it seemed to be tireless, dodging and then attacking again.

"Hmph! Old guy, are you still finished? I've said it before. If you have the ability, then come and kill me. Why do you have to keep talking so fast!"

Wu Fan snorted coldly when he heard this. At this moment, he was not in a hurry, because he could see the scenes in the distance. At this moment, Li and Qin were too scared to come out, so now they only need to Just kill this person with all your strength.

Moreover, he has been planning how to kill this person, and he already has a preliminary plan in mind.

Of course, if this method doesn't work, then he has nothing to fear. If he is forced into a hurry, he will definitely use his strongest method. By then, it will definitely be easy to kill this person.

And this most powerful method is also the trump card he has always hidden, which is the "Sword of Heaven" recorded on the small space stone tablet.

It's just that he will definitely not use this magical power unless it is absolutely necessary, because once he uses this magical power, it means that he has no power to fight.

In other words, he is at the mercy of others, and most importantly, it will take a lot of time to recover after the true energy in his body is empty.

But he didn't want to do this. You must know that this secret realm is extremely dangerous, and the opening time is limited. He does not have time to slowly restore his mana.

As for the solution he had thought of before, that was to wait for Ling'er to come back to help. And all this time, he has not really used his full strength. Even the Qingyuan Sword Qi has not been used yet, let alone his strength at close range. After fighting, he is still a physical practitioner after all.

All this time, he was just pestering the other party, while also conserving his strength.

"Boy, don't worry, your death is not far away!"

After hearing this, the old man Xiahou was filled with anger and his face turned purple. However, he could only say one harsh word because he really couldn't do anything to Wu Fan.

In fact, he really wanted to send a transmission talisman to "Senior Brother Di" who was far away looking for the main peak, but he knew that as soon as he threw the transmission talisman, the killing array outside would definitely shoot down the talisman at the first time, and he would not be able to use it at all. Not going out.

Moreover, he did not expect that Junior Brother Jin, Junior Brother Shen and others could come out of the illusion to help, because those people did not have formation masters and could not find the formation eye at all. Of course, so far, he did not know those people Already dead.

Therefore, he can be said to be isolated and helpless now. Moreover, he is very anxious in his heart at this moment, but he can only say cruel words.

When Wu Fan heard the words, he couldn't help but sneered. He didn't take what the other person said to heart at all. But just when he wanted to say something more, he seemed to sense something, so he turned his head and looked into the distance, and at the same time, his face also changed. A smile appeared.

Because over there, Dong Zhuojun and Ling'er were rushing here quickly, and at the same time, he also knew that his opportunity had come.

At this time, the old man Xiahou also discovered Dong Zhuojun and Ling'er, and his face became even more ugly.

"Brother Wu, are you okay?"

When Dong Zhuojun came here, he immediately asked with a look of concern.

"Brother Dong, don't worry, I'm fine!"

Wu Fan nodded slightly to the other party and chuckled.

"Haha, that's good. By the way, brother Wu, you didn't handle this matter properly. I was worried for a while before, but I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply and actually have such a big trump card. Didn't even tell me anything."

Dong Zhuojun glanced at the silver-armored puppet in the distance, couldn't help but burst out laughing, then looked at Wu Fan angrily and said.

"Haha, Brother Dong, please don't blame me yet. We will discuss this matter later. The most important thing for us right now is to kill this person first."

After hearing this, Wu Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't want to say anything more on this, so he hurriedly urged.

"That's right, brother Wu is absolutely right. Let's talk about it later."

Dong Zhuojun also knew that now was not the time for small talk, so he immediately nodded in agreement and at the same time released his own magic weapon, the Flying Sword.

"Master, everyone else has been killed by me, but the two formation masters are hiding in the formation. I can't do anything about them in a short period of time."

When Linger came here, he immediately angrily began to explain the situation to Wu Fan.

"Well, I've already seen it. Let's just leave those two alone. They can't escape. You can help me kill this person first."

Wu Fan glanced at Qin and Li in the distance. There was no big expression on his face. He obviously didn't care much, so he gave instructions softly.