Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Seeing this scene, Ling'er naturally felt like a mirror. He must have broken the skeleton a few more times and it would be completely destroyed.

But at this moment, she was a little anxious. Seeing the Nine-Bone Old Demon running further and further away, she had lost her patience.

But she wanted to get away but couldn't, because every time the skeleton took shape, it would spit out large pieces of will-o'-the-wisp, blocking her way out. At the same time, the skeleton would often turn its arms into bone blades and rush towards her. I want to fight her closely.

The green will-o'-the-wisp is easy to deal with. Ling'er only needs to flick his tail and a burst of pink demonic wind blows to blow away the will-o'-the-wisp. However, the skeleton is really difficult to deal with. He can only break it to pieces, otherwise he will Come closer.

However, just when Ling'er was furious, a golden light suddenly struck from a distance and hit the skeleton in a flash.

Suddenly, the skeleton had no resistance and turned into a ball of gray gas again. But when it squirmed and was about to condense into shape again, the golden light in the middle of the gray gas suddenly shot out a large golden arc, crackling. Underneath, the gray energy dissipated visibly to the naked eye like melting snow in the spring sun. In just the blink of an eye, it completely disappeared.

And at this moment, the Nine-Bone Old Demon, who was more than ten miles away, suddenly groaned, his face turned pale, and he turned his head to look behind him in shock.

But when he met Wu Fan's solemn gaze, his heart suddenly thumped. Without thinking too much, he quickly suppressed the surging energy and blood in his body and fled towards the distance again.

"It turns out that the master's Tiangang Divine Thunder can restrain this skeleton. If I had known this, why would I bother so much? I can just wait here for you to come over."

Ling'er rolled her eyes when she saw this, looked at Wu Fan next to her and said depressedly.

"Although this person is a member of the demonic path, he has practiced the supernatural power of the ghost path. It is not surprising that the Tiangang divine thunder can be restrained. Okay, I will kill this person first! Ling'er, you go help others."

Wu Fan glanced at the Nine-Bone Old Demon in front of him indifferently, then ran straight after him without saying a word.

"Oh, okay!"

Ling'er didn't talk nonsense and suddenly turned into a white shadow and left here.

Although the nine-bone old demon had already run away for more than ten miles, Wu Fan used his wind and thunder wings with all his strength to catch up with him in only half a cup of tea. At this moment, the distance between the two was less than a hundred feet.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, I have chosen to retreat. Do you really want to kill them all? If my senior brother knows about this, he will definitely not let you go."

The Nine-Bone Old Demon's face was extremely gloomy, and his flying speed did not slow down, but he turned around and threatened.

"Don't let me go? Haha! If you have the ability, just ask him to come to me. Since I have killed your junior brother, should I leave you alive so that he will not come to trouble me?"

Wu Fan curled his lips and couldn't help but sneer.

"As long as fellow Taoist is willing to let me live, I can keep this matter a secret and will never let my senior brother know about it. What do you think?"

The Nine-Bone Old Demon's eyes lit up and he said urgently.

"Haha, no need. Wu just said it casually. To be honest, I don't look down on your senior brother either, so you might as well go die."

Wu Fan laughed sarcastically, then with a thought, the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword above his head suddenly disappeared. When the sword appeared again, it was already behind the Nine-Bone Old Demon, and struck his head hard.

"Hmph! If you want to kill me, there are really not many people in this world who can do it, including you, Wu Fan!"

But what people didn't expect was that after the Nine-Bone Old Demon saw the flashing flying sword, his previous fearful expression disappeared. Instead, he snorted coldly and said something arrogant.

Wu Fan frowned when he heard this. He didn't know where the other party's confidence came from, but after thinking about it, he regained his composure again, and thought that the other party was just talking nonsense. After all, the teleportation technique of the Tiangang Spirit-Severing Sword is not something everyone can do. Can be avoided.

The result was exactly the same. The Nine-Bone Old Demon had no way to hide, and the Tiangang Spirit-Slashing Sword passed through the man's head in a flash.

However, the next moment, the smile on Wu Fan's face just appeared, and immediately solidified on his face, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Because after the opponent was hit, he turned into a ball of gray gas, and after the gray gas squirmed, it turned into the skeleton again.

The only difference from last time is that the Nine-Bone Old Demon's body is not here and has gone somewhere.

But just now Wu Fan was sure that the person in front of him was his, but now that this situation would happen, he was really confused.

Without thinking much, he immediately used his spiritual consciousness to search, but found nothing after searching.

Wu Fan did not believe in evil and used the Demonic Eyes again and glanced into the distance. This time he finally got something, and his eyes directly locked on a place.

"Transformation? This is really rare. I didn't expect that your natal magic weapon has this ability. No wonder you are so confident."

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and murmured to himself. Within his sight, in a small forest dozens of miles away, there was a vague figure running fast. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was not the Nine Bones just now. Old devil?

The next moment, Wu Fan moved his gaze a hundred miles away, where there was also a shadow running wildly, but the shadow was a skeleton.

How could Wu Fan not see such an obvious thing.

Obviously, the opponent's body can switch between skeletons at will. Unless he destroys all the nine-bone skeletons, it is almost impossible to kill this person's body.

Anyway, so far, Wu Fan can't think of any other way.

No wonder the other party only released one skeleton before. It turned out that he had already left a way out for himself and released the remaining skeletons in advance.

Even with Wu Fan's Sky Demon Eye, he has only found two skeletons so far. It is not difficult to see that the rest are in a very far place.

"Humph! It seems that it will take some effort to kill you, but you can't escape today."

Wu Fan knew that if the other party wanted to perform the art of shapeshifting, there must be a distance limit. Otherwise, if the other party left a skeleton in the sect, wouldn't it be possible to return to the Falling Dragon Domain in an instant.

After he snorted coldly, he was about to chase and kill this person.

At this moment, the nearby skeleton was also annihilated by the Tiangang Soul-Slaying Sword.

However, Wu Fan had just flown a distance, but suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the distance in the sky. A closer look showed that there was a flame rushing over there.

Wu Fan frowned, and then he stretched out his hand, and the fire flew into his hand in a flash. After the fire faded, a talisman appeared.

"Hey! Isn't this the sound transmission talisman I gave to Xuan Chengzi? Did something happen to him?"

Wu Fan was surprised when he saw this, and crushed the talisman without thinking too much. At the same time, Xuan Chengzi's urgent voice came out.

"Junior Brother Wu, something bad has happened. The city where I am now has been captured, and the same is true for several other large cities. Now the entire Rongshi Kingdom has been lost. You should quickly take people away from here and go to the "Fengyun Kingdom" in the rear. Then we will meet in "Fengxiao City". Oh, by the way, this matter was also told to you by "Elder Shen" of the Righteous Alliance."