Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

For a moment, both Shangguan Xi and Yao Lan had the intention of quitting. The opponent's lineup was simply not something they could match.

But after seeing the four people on the other side looking at them with evil intentions and quickly surrounding them, their plan to escape immediately came to nothing.

In desperation, the two hurriedly turned their heads and looked into the distance to see if there were any helpers nearby who could come to rescue them.

But the result was a huge disappointment to the two of them. The nearest battle group was several hundred feet away, and the several nearby battle groups were all low-level monks, and there was no one who could help.

Of course, it is normal for this situation to occur. After all, the two of them are Golden Core Stage monks. How could other low-level monks dare to approach here? They had already seen the opportunity and ran away with oil on their feet.

And it can be clearly seen that several nearby battle groups are fighting farther and farther away, obviously intending to stay away from here deliberately.

For a while, the area became a vacuum, and only their group was left.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Xi and Yao Lan showed bitterness on their faces and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Hey, there's no need to look. Unless you have a Nascent Soul Stage monk coming over, you won't be able to escape today."

The wretched old man obviously saw their intentions and couldn't help but smile strangely.

At this time, the other three people also sneered and leaned over, taking out their own magic weapons.

"snort!"

Shangguan Xi ignored them, snorted coldly, and hurriedly released her consciousness to search again. However, the next moment, she suddenly felt happy, looked up to the sky in a hurry, and shouted somewhere:

"Fellow Taoist Wu Yuanzi, could you please help me!"

I saw a long rainbow speeding past high in the sky. After hearing the words, it suddenly stopped to escape the light, and the figure inside lowered its head and glanced down.

"Hey! Aren't these the head of the Shangguan family and Fairy Yao Lan! Okay! Pindao is here to help."

After the figure clearly saw the two people below, he didn't talk nonsense, escaped from the light, and flew straight over here.

This scene shocked the four wretched old men, and they hurriedly released their spiritual consciousness to take a look. However, soon, the four of them looked relaxed and did not take the visitor seriously, because the other party was only a middle-stage Jindan monk. .

But at this time, Shangguan Xi and Yao Lan were very excited. Unbeknownst to others, they knew clearly that the person coming was not a simple mid-term monk. He was so strong that even against the late-stage monks, he did not fall behind at all. wind.

Soon, a harmless little Taoist priest stopped next to Yao Lan and Yao Lan with a smile.

The person who came was none other than Wu Fan's good friend, Wu Yuanzi, a young Taoist from Lingxiaoguan.

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Wu Yuanzi, for the rescue. I and I are deeply grateful."

Yao Lan hurriedly saluted politely. Although their side was still at a disadvantage now, at least they had some resistance. This could buy some time, and maybe someone would come to help later.

Although Shangguan Xi didn't say anything, he still bowed deeply.

"You two fairies, you don't have to be polite. I will never leave you alone."

Upon seeing this, Wu Yuanzi responded with a salute, and immediately turned to look at the other party, with a hint of fear in his eyes. At the same time, he had already held a whisk in his hand at some point.

"Hmph! We can't drag it on any longer, we need to capture these people quickly."

The pale-faced young man glanced at Wu Yuanzi with a serious look on his face, and as soon as he spoke, he rushed straight towards Shangguan Xi, a late-stage monk.

When the other three heard the words, they stopped talking and rushed towards this side one after another. Among them, the burly man and the ugly man directly approached Wu Yuanzi. Presumably, the two of them thought that the other party was only a mid-term monk. It would be easier for them to deal with them together. And it can also buy time for others.

Upon seeing this, Shangguan Xi and Wu Yuanzi looked at each other and rushed forward without hesitating.

The wretched old man laughed strangely, shook his arm suddenly, and hit Yao Lan with the dark iron chain.

After such changes in the situation, Yao Lan finally faced the old man alone, which made her secretly bitter. However, the situation forced her to do her best to meet the enemy. She did not dare to neglect anything and immediately waved her hand. Chang Ling welcomed the incoming iron chain.

Suddenly, the two parties were fighting and fighting together. For a while, there were shouts and shouts, and the loud noise of the collision of magic weapons kept coming.

But it is obvious that the most relaxed person here is Wu Yuanzi. This little Taoist priest has been very strong since he was a child. Now when facing two monks of the same level, he actually did not lose at all, and even made the other two seem a little bit difficult to resist.

This scene made several enemies secretly surprised, and they couldn't help but take a few more glances at Wu Yuanzi.

As for Shangguan Xi at this time, she was a little embarrassed. Although she was also a late-stage monk, she was obviously not as powerful as the opponent.

The young man practiced some kind of evil technique. There was a layer of nausea-inducing blood mist surrounding his body. He was waving it like a tentacle. Every attack of Shangguan Xi was easily blocked by this layer of blood mist. , even the magic weapon stained with blood mist was gradually losing its spirituality due to the filth. It was so difficult to grasp that Shangguan Xi did not dare to get close to him.

Moreover, this man's attack was extremely sharp. His magic weapon was a sickle-shaped weapon. Shangguan Xi was unable to resist the attack and kept retreating backwards.

But fortunately, this woman is not an ordinary person. Under the full attack of the natal magic weapon and an ancient treasure in her hands, she can barely control the opponent and will not lose in a short time.

Of course, the most dangerous person at this moment is Yao Lan.

After all, she was only a mid-level cultivator. As soon as she faced the wretched old man, she immediately fell into a disadvantage. Although she tried her best, she was still beaten without any ability to fight back.

In just a moment, she was hit hard by the opponent's iron chain several times, and blood was obviously flowing from the corner of her mouth. If nothing unexpected happened, this woman would not be able to hold on for long and would be beaten to death.

But unfortunately, the other two were entangled by the opponent and could not come to help.

At this moment, Tieta stood in the back and was stunned, because he found that he could not participate in this battle at all.

But seeing that Yao Lan was in a critical situation now, he still gritted his teeth and threw the giant hammer to hit the wretched old man.

But in the end, his giant hammer was only hit by the opponent's iron chain, and it was covered with cracks. I don't know where it was hit.

This result made Tieta, who was always fearless, feel fear in his heart, and even sweat on his forehead.

But even so, he had no intention of running away. He had been harassing the old man opposite with the few magics he knew. Even though he knew it was like a gnat trying to shake a tree, at least he thought it was better than nothing.

"Hehe, fairy, don't struggle. To be honest, I don't want to take your life, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here now. Lai will give you a chance now. As long as you know what's good for you and self-proclaim your cultivation, I can spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

The wretched old man had an evil smile on his face. He seemed extremely relaxed when fighting with Yao Lan, and even had the mood to tease the other party.