Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Hmph! I'm not afraid of you!"

The old man surnamed Qiu snorted coldly when he saw this, and after looking in that direction again, he didn't say anything and immediately released his magic weapon to kill Jia Hantian.

Jia Hantian also looked very excited and immediately fought with him.

At this moment, Shen Qingyang, Xiahou Jian and others also found their opponents, and they were also fighting hard. Although some people had high cultivation, they were facing two or three opponents and could not gain an advantage for a while.

It is not difficult to see that when both sides were looking for opponents, they had carefully selected them and would not really put their lives aside.

For a while, the area was full of sword shadows, yin energy, and demonic flames. Even the clouds in the sky were reflected in a variety of colors, and the sound of thunder-like explosions also rose, and from time to time there were dazzling silver rainbows and colorful clouds flashing by.

Compared to the fierce fighting here, the battlefield below was much more miserable. In just a short while, thousands of people on both sides died, and their bodies fell to the ground like dumplings.

You know, such a number is equivalent to the people of a sect, but here, it seems worthless.

... At this moment, in a remote battlefield, three foundation-building cultivators were fighting hard. Among them, two men in black robes were from the same sect. They were extremely ruthless and cooperated very well. The other iron-tower-like man was exhausted and kept trying to avoid it.

Fortunately, this man was a physical cultivator. Even if he took a few attacks from the two, he only suffered some skin injuries and was not seriously injured.

But facing the fatal attacks of the two, the iron-tower man was angry. His eyes were red and he suddenly roared. He held a sledgehammer in his hand and rushed towards one of them without hesitation, looking like he didn't care about his life.

The man was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly threw a shield in front of him, while his body quickly flew towards the other person.

But what he didn't expect was that the shield was useless, and was only smashed away by the iron tower man's hammer. At the same time, the big man did not slow down, and raised the hammer to bully.

However, when the hammer was about to hit the man, a black dagger suddenly came out from the side of the big man and went straight to his head.

The big man reacted quickly and had to give up the man first. He turned the direction of the hammer and smashed the dagger away, and then raised the hammer again, but the man had already escaped.

At the same time, his nearby companions laughed "hehe" and reached out to take the dagger back.

The iron tower man was furious when he saw this, but the two men were late-stage cultivators like him. If he fought alone, he would easily defeat them, but now he had no chance.

Just when the big man had a chance to catch his breath, he turned his head and his face suddenly became gloomy, because another black-clothed monk flew over here, and his cultivation was also in the foundation-building stage.

"Haha, big guy, you can go and die. What's the matter with physical cultivation? You can't get close to us, so you will die too."

At this time, the two men also saw the help. The man who escaped before couldn't help but laugh mockingly, so he moved his body and quickly went around to the other side of the big man. Soon, the three of them formed a horn and surrounded the big man.

"Humph! Even if I die, I will kill one of you. Today I will let you die first."

The iron tower man heard the words, and he looked furious. He suddenly turned his head to look at the person who was talking, his eyes filled with madness, so he raised the sledgehammer without stopping, and didn't even look at the two people behind him, and rushed straight to the person who was talking.

"Asshole, what a lunatic!"

The man was frightened by the other's action again. After cursing with an ugly face, he hurriedly threw out a magic knife and retreated quickly.

Although the big man was huge, he was very fast. After smashing the magic knife with a hammer, he caught up with the man in a few flashes, and then he was about to smash his head in the other's horrified eyes.

But at this critical moment, two sounds of breaking through the air suddenly came from the back.

The big man knew that the two men had taken action without looking back, but his eyes were full of madness. He did not mean to stop and block, but raised the hammer in his hand and smashed it hard.

"Brother, save me!"

Seeing that the big man was really fighting with one life for another, the man was really scared. After shouting, he hurriedly slapped a talisman on his body. In this limited time, he could only do this.

At this time, the sledgehammer smashed down with a bang, and the defensive shield that had just appeared on the man's body shattered instantly with a muffled "bang". At the same time, a scream was heard. At this time, the man's head shattered like a watermelon, and even his soul was smashed to pieces. He was dead.

The iron tower man looked like he had avenged his great hatred, and a crazy smile appeared on his face, but the next moment, a lonely look appeared in his eyes. Because his consciousness clearly captured that there was a dagger and a black spear behind him, and it was too late for him to hide at this moment.

He knew that he would die today.

However, just as he was determined to die, a red streak suddenly rushed down from the sky, and the streak rolled up like a rope, and the dagger and spear disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the man was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look.

As far as the eye could see, there was a beautiful woman standing in the sky, holding a long red silk in her white and tender hands, and the dagger and spear were rolled up in the long silk.

"Junior greets Senior Yao Lan, thank you for saving my life."

The big man was overjoyed when he saw the person coming, and he bowed hurriedly, showing his sincerity.

"Are you the Iron Tower of Yaowang Valley? I recognize you. Yes, you are a man. Okay, you can leave quickly. I will help you deal with these three people!"

The woman above heard the words and nodded with a smile, a look of appreciation on her face. The person who came was none other than Fairy Yao Lan from the Weapon Refining Sect. She was also Chang Xi's close friend and a Golden Core monk.

As for the big man, it was none other than the Yaowanggu Iron Tower who had competed with Wu Fan several times.

It's just that although Tie Ta was still a little dull at this time, he was obviously much more mature than before. He also knew that he respected his teachers and was no longer as silly as before.

"That...! Senior Yao Lan, let me kill them together with you...!"

Tie Ta was a little reluctant when he heard the words, and looked at the two people in the distance fiercely, as if he wanted to take revenge. However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yao Lan's angry shout came over.

"Hmph! If you want to leave, you'd better keep your life!"

When the two men in black in the distance saw that the woman was a golden elixir monk, their faces turned pale, and they suddenly became panicked. How could they dare to stay here for a long time? They immediately stepped on the spiritual weapon and fled to the distance.

But how could the speed of the two of them be faster than that of the Golden Core monks? Yao Lan's figure only flashed a few times before he easily caught up with the two of them. Then with a flick of his arm, the long red silk silk immediately stretched infinitely, like a long snake. Generally, one of them was rolled into it in circles in an instant. The next moment, Chang Ling began to shrink and tighten violently. In just the blink of an eye, the person was strangled into several pieces and fell into the air amidst the shrill screams. .