Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

The two of them looked very unhappy at this time, but there was obviously some panic in their eyes. When Wu Fan asked them questions, they did not answer. They knew that they had failed to catch him this time. They did not expect that the other party was so powerful at the eighth level of Qi Refining. What was more terrifying was the golden light released by the other party. They had never seen such a terrible magical power. Now they had no other ideas, not to mention the idea of ​​catching Wu Fan. It would be a blessing if they could escape at this time.

The man called the eldest brother turned his eyes at this time, and then shouted to the people around him: "Second brother, let's fly down."

When the second brother heard the eldest brother's shouting, he felt that it made sense. He did not answer, and directly fell down with the gravity of the golden light. At the same time, his eldest brother was also falling down at a high speed. Soon, the two of them left the range of the golden light.

Wu Fan saw the two men flying down at high speed, so he was not in a hurry. He also drove the flying boat to chase them. Not long after, the three of them landed on the ground at the same time. Wu Fan looked at the two men opposite with a smile on his face, while the two men looked desperate because they were covered by the golden light of the other party again.

"Keep running?" Wu Fan said with a playful look in his eyes.

"My fellow Taoist, my two brothers also recognized the wrong person before and mistakenly thought you were the person we wanted to arrest. Please don't be surprised." The man called the eldest brother turned his eyes, suddenly bowed to Wu Fan, and said sincerely.

"Yes, yes, we did recognize the wrong person before, and I am really sorry for you, brother." When the second brother heard what the eldest brother said, he also hurriedly echoed.

"Oh, really, there are still people in the world who look so similar to me? Do you really think I am a fool?" The smile on Wu Fan's face gradually disappeared, and then it was replaced by coldness. Wu Fan was really angry. The two of them didn't want to tell him their origins at this time, so he could only teach them a lesson. Wu Fan suddenly slapped his storage bag, and the Lieyang Sword flew out and stopped in front of the man called Big Brother.

When the man called Big Brother saw the other party release the flying sword, he knew that the other party was angry, but he couldn't run away at this time, so he could only continue to say: "What do you want, fellow Taoist?"

"What do I want? Humph, you are from Wanbaolou, right?" Wu Fan snorted coldly. In fact, when Wu Fan saw these two people, he had guessed that they must be related to Wanbaolou. There was no other reason, because Wu Fan had only been to this store to sell thousand-year-old elixirs today.

When the two heard that Wu Fan already knew the truth, their hearts suddenly tightened and their faces became nervous. Then the man who called the eldest brother suddenly shouted loudly: "Second brother, do it!"

The two men released two flying swords at the same time and flew towards Wu Fan, but the speed of the flying was too slow, and they were shaking and shaking during the flight, obviously struggling.

When Wu Fan saw the other party release the flying sword, he was unmoved and had no intention of dodging. Just when the flying sword was about to hit him, Wu Fan suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a golden fireball from his mouth. The fireball was the size of a fist, and there was obviously a little purple inside. After the golden fireball flew out of Wu Fan's mouth, it went straight to the two flying swords and collided with each other in an instant. Only two "whoosh, whoosh" sounds were heard, and the two flying swords were melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than a breath, the two flying swords had turned into molten iron.

When the other two saw this scene, they were stunned, and then they were replaced by fear. They had never seen such a horrible thing. How powerful must this fireball be to melt two high-level magic weapons and flying swords into molten iron? With the power of this fireball, who can stop it below the foundation-building stage? What kind of strange fire is this? This kid is only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, why is he covered with powerful treasures?

Just after the fireball turned the two flying swords into molten iron, the fireball flew towards the man called Big Brother at a very fast speed. Its speed was like a gust of wind and lightning. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of him and burned him to ashes in less than a breath. He left this world without even a scream. Not to mention that the man called Big Brother was in Chongguang at this time, even if Wu Fan received Jinyuan Chongguang, with the speed of the fireball, he could catch up with him in an instant and turn him into ashes.

The man called the second brother turned pale when he saw his eldest brother being burned to ashes in an instant. He knew that he had hit a wall today. If he had a chance to start over, he would stay away from this evil star without hesitation and would never want to see him again. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and the two brothers can only pay for their actions.

The second brother was so frightened that he trembled all over. He no longer had the strength to fight against the golden light. His legs knelt down involuntarily, and his face became distorted due to fear. He didn't want to die yet. He was so young and had cultivated to the eleventh level of Qi Refining. He had a good chance to be promoted to the foundation building stage in this life. When he reached the foundation building stage, he would have three hundred years to live. Thinking of this, the second brother burst into tears and begged for mercy: "Daoyou, spare my life, Daoyou, spare my life... I said, I will say anything, just ask you to let me go, I don't want to die yet...!" The fireball stopped ten feet away from him at this time, and the high temperature released by the fireball made him have difficulty breathing and sweat all over his face.

Wu Fan's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he said coldly: "If you hide anything, you will be the same as your eldest brother."

"Young man, you can talk about anything! The thing is like this, after Taoist friend came to my Wanbao Tower today, our shopkeeper..."

a quarter of an hour later

"That's what happened. It's just that my Wanbao Building was opened by a senior in the foundation building stage. Our real building owner is an amazing being. Although he is a casual cultivator, he is very powerful. He is powerful. He calls himself "Old Red Devil" and usually hides behind the scenes. This time, the two of us will chase and intercept fellow Taoists. This is all what this senior has explained in advance. He said four years ago that if someone is there, If you come to my Wanbao Tower to sell the thousand-year-old elixir, you must, must...".

This is called the second brother, I won’t talk about it here. When Wu Fan heard this, he also understood the ins and outs of the matter. It turned out that there was a shadow of a Foundation Establishment monk behind this. However, with his current cultivation level, he was still unable to fight against the Foundation Establishment monk, but he remembered this grudge.

When Wu Fan thought of this, a fierce look suddenly appeared on his face, and he immediately controlled the golden fireball to burn the second brother to ashes.

When Wu Fan deliberately controlled the golden fireball, he kept the storage bags of the two people. When Wu Fan waved his hand, the two storage bags flew into his hands with a "whoosh". But he didn't even look at it, and threw it directly into his storage bag. Then he waved his hand, and the golden fireball flew straight towards him very intelligently and landed in his hand.