Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this time, he was less than two hundred feet away from the opponent. Seeing the magic knife coming, he was not in a hurry and rushed forward quickly. When the magic knife approached, he raised the Sky Breaking Stick and smashed it hard. There was no surprise. With a loud "bang", the magic knife was unable to resist and was immediately smashed away. A whine came from afar.

"Hehe, I naturally have a way to solve this problem. Fellow Daoist Wu doesn't need to worry about it. You should think about how to resist my "bloody magic fog" first. I'm not afraid to tell you that no matter whether it is a magic weapon or a person, once it is contaminated by this fog, it will be greatly damaged or corroded into slag in a moment. I want to see how you deal with my magic."

Mr. Kang glanced at the magic knife in the distance, frowned, and there was a clear flash of surprise in his eyes, but the next moment, he laughed strangely and said, as if he didn't see it.

In fact, the magic knife was just an ordinary ancient treasure of his. Although it was damaged, it didn't affect him much. After all, it was not his life magic weapon.

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a gesture with his palm again, and the huge blood mist immediately rolled towards Wu Fan. At the same time, he quickly retreated to the back, obviously not wanting to be close to Wu Fan.

"Haha, is that so? Then Wu really wants to experience the power of your magic mist."

Seeing the overwhelming magic mist, Wu Fan looked unconcerned and couldn't help but chuckle. He threw his palm lightly, and the Sky-breaking Stick left his palm, grew in the wind, and soon turned into a giant pillar about a hundred feet long, with golden arcs jumping on it, and bursts of "crackling" sounds were heard.

Then Wu Fan smiled and pointed forward with one hand. With bursts of breaking wind sounds, the huge body of the Sky-breaking Stick mercilessly smashed into the magic mist, and it didn't seem to worry about being corroded at all.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Kang sneered, looking unconcerned, and even showed a hint of joy in his eyes.

However, he couldn't laugh the next moment. In shock, he found that the pillar-like thing actually smashed the magic fog apart, and then the pillar was madly stirring in the magic fog.

What made him even more unbelievable was that after the magic fog came into contact with the lightning on the pillar, it disappeared with a "crackling" sound, as if it was naturally restrained.

"What? How could this happen!!"

Master Kang widened his eyes and suddenly shouted, his eyes full of heartache. You know, this piece of blood fog was refined by him with great difficulty. During the refining period, he encountered several dangerous situations and almost died under this magic.

And he relied on this magic to be a rare opponent among the cultivators of the same level. He didn't expect this situation to happen today. For a moment, he looked at Wu Fan without contempt, and even felt jealous.

So he did not hesitate at all. In order to protect the hard-earned magic fog, he immediately waved his arms one after another. The magic fog that was smashed in the distance suddenly turned into a stream, escaping from all directions, and finally condensed and formed above the giant pillar.

It was just a pity that in just a short while, the magic fog actually lost more than 20%.

However, just as he was resentful and wanted to continue to control the magic fog to pounce on Wu Fan, a huge golden electric net suddenly appeared above the magic fog, and with a crackling sound, it directly enveloped the magic fog.

The scene that appeared at the next moment made Mr. Kang's heart bleed.

Because the magic fog at this time had nowhere to escape, it was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye in the huge golden electric net. Judging from the situation, it would probably dissipate in a short time.

"Asshole, stop, stop quickly, if you dare to destroy my bloody magic fog, I will definitely make you want to live but not to die."

Mr. Kang's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly roared at Wu Fan.

The voice was extremely loud. Whether it was the thousands of people in the Black Wind Village or the people in the Mu Family Castle below, they all looked over with surprise in their eyes.

At this time, the Nine-Bone Demon also frowned and stopped breaking the formation. Instead, he turned around and rushed towards Wu Fan quickly.

"Want to kill me? Hehe, then you have to survive today first."

Wu Fan laughed strangely, and a pair of green wings suddenly emerged with a crackling sound behind him. With a flap of his wings, he turned into an arc and disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already a hundred feet away.

Master Kang was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect the other party's escape technique to be so fast. He didn't have time to feel sorry for the magic fog. He immediately withdrew and retreated. At the same time, he opened his mouth and a sickle-shaped magic weapon surrounded by magic flames rushed out, flashing towards Wu Fan, while he himself exerted all his strength to gallop away. Judging from the direction of his flight, he was heading towards the Nine-Bone Demon.

At this time, Wu Fan was blocked by the sickle magic weapon as expected, but he was not in a hurry, and even showed a mocking smile on his face. After casually glancing at Mr. Kang who was getting farther and farther away from him, he suddenly raised the Sky Breaking Stick and smashed it directly at the sickle magic weapon.

He used all his strength in this attack, because he knew that this was the opponent's life magic weapon.

As soon as the two came into contact, there was a loud noise, but under Wu Fan's huge force, there was a light cracking sound on the surface of the sickle. Looking closely, the sickle was actually smashed into two halves by a blow, and they were falling in the air one after the other.

At this time, Mr. Kang, who was flying away in the distance, was also hurt and his face turned pale. He couldn't help but screamed, his body shook, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

After glancing at Wu Fan in horror, he endured the backlash from the destruction of his magic weapon, and without hesitation, dragged his seriously injured body forward, looking at the Nine-Bone Demon with a look of pleading.

At this moment, the Nine-Bone Demon also looked anxious, and was rushing towards this side with all his strength.

However, at this moment, a sweet laugh suddenly came from not far in front of Mr. Kang!

"Hehe, boy, where do you want to escape to?"

The void fluctuated without warning, and then Ling'er's smiling figure emerged.

But the next moment, her eyes suddenly glowed red, and she looked straight at Mr. Kang.

Mr. Kang was startled when he first heard the voice, and subconsciously stopped his body, but when he saw Ling'er's tail shaking behind him, his face showed even more fear.

But the next moment his expression froze on his face, and he stood still like a fool.

At the same time, a golden light suddenly flew out from the void, flashing through the man's head, and soon the golden light emerged on the other side, which was the Tiangang Soul-Slaying Sword.

At this time, the physical body of Mr. Kang fell straight down into the air.

This sudden scene not only shocked the Nine-Bone Old Demon who was rushing over, but also made him stop in a hurry. Even the thousands of disciples in the Black Wind Village in the distance, as well as the people in the Mu Family Castle below, were all stunned.

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