Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this time, another middle-aged man with a beard also smiled cruelly. With a wave of his arm, a bloody long knife above his head suddenly shot out and went straight towards the woman's head.

The woman in the distance was seriously injured and couldn't even lift the mana in her body. Now she could keep standing in the air. How could she possibly block the two men's joint attack? Seeing the attacks from the two opposite men, the woman couldn't help but show despair in her eyes. .

However, just as she closed her eyes and waited for death, two loud noises suddenly came from her ears.

The woman was shocked when she heard the sound and hurriedly opened her eyes to look. What she saw made her overjoyed.

Because two sword auras appeared nearby at some point. The sword aura was shining with green light and extremely powerful. Not only could it easily hit the dagger and the bloody sword a hundred feet away, it could even be clearly seen above the two magic weapons. until cracks appear.

Seeing this scene, the woman couldn't help but have a look of surprise in her eyes, so she hurriedly turned her head and looked around, trying to find the person.

"Who is it, get out!"

The two people opposite also had shocked looks on their faces at this moment. Although they had a bad feeling, they still shouted loudly and started looking around.

"snort!"

No words came, but a cold snort came from the sky, and then a ray of light suddenly descended, revealing the figure of a young man, who was Wu Fan who was passing by.

"Yuan, Yuan Ying stage monk! Quick, run!"

The two people on the opposite side were shocked when they saw this. Without saying a word, they turned around and fled to the rear, not even paying attention to the disciples.

The other mid-term monk also turned pale and turned around and ran away regardless.

But Wu Fan would let them go again. With a wave of his arm, the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword instantly flew out of his palm and disappeared into the void in a flash. When it reappeared, a scream came from the distance. Looking carefully, It was the bearded man who turned into a headless corpse.

This scene scared the other two people out of their wits, and they ran away even faster.

But in the end, they couldn't escape their lives, and they still followed in that man's footsteps.

From the time Wu Fan took action until now, it only took a few breaths, and it was so fast that the woman and the young man did not react.

After all, the other three are all golden elixir stage monks, this is really too dreamy.

But soon, excitement appeared in their eyes, and they hurriedly flew to the man's side. The reason for happiness is that not only were the two saved, but they also recognized who the person was.

"Junior Xian Yuzhu, hello to Senior Wu! Thank you very much, Senior for saving your life."

Although the woman was seriously injured, she could not hide her excitement and bowed respectfully to Wu Fan.

This woman named Xian Yuzhu is none other than the number one female cultivator in the Xia Kingdom and the leader of the Xianyu family.

"Junior Xian Yujun, I would like to pay my respects to Senior Wu!"

The young man was also extremely excited and hurriedly paid homage.

"Xianyu Fairy is seriously injured now and it is not suitable to fight anymore. You should return to the city to heal your injuries now. Wu will explain this to the superiors. You don't have to worry!"

Wu Fan ignored the young man, but looked at the woman and chuckled!

"This...! Thank you, Senior Wu, for your help, but...!"

Xian Yuzhu's eyes were filled with gratitude, but after taking a look at the family disciples around him, he hesitated.

"It's up to you. I have a bottle of elixir here that can help you suppress the injuries in your body, but I advise you to return to heal as soon as possible, otherwise you may risk falling into the realm."

How could Wu Fan not know what this woman was thinking? Without saying anything, he took out a pill bottle and threw it over.

"Thank you, Senior Wu, for the gift. I will do what I can, so you don't have to worry."

Xian Yuzhu was overjoyed when he saw this, and bowed gratefully again. He took the elixir bottle into his hand without any courtesy, poured out the elixir quickly and threw it into his mouth.

As soon as the elixir entered the throat, a stream of heat flowed through the whole body, making the mana that was somewhat unbearable flow again, and the injured abdomen also showed a clear tendency to heal.

Upon discovering this situation, Xian Yuzhu was even more overjoyed. She did not expect that the elixir that Senior Wu casually gave her was such a precious elixir. For her, this favor was a bit too great.

Wu Fan smiled and nodded when he heard this. Without saying anything else, he turned around and flew away from here. He is no longer needed here. The three enemies are now dead, and hundreds of low-level enemy monks below saw the bad opportunity and scattered. There is no danger for such a rare family member.

However, just as he was about to stand up and leave, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance in the sky.

"Fairy Xianyu, take the people out of here quickly. The enemy has Nascent Soul stage monks coming over."

A cold light flashed in Wu Fan's eyes, and he spoke quickly without looking back. At the same time, the Tiangang Spirit-Severing Sword flashed out and hovered above his head.

"What...! Okay, I will take the people away immediately!"

Xian Yuzhu was shocked when he heard this and did not dare to neglect anything. After nodding in agreement, he hurriedly shouted to the disciples of the Xian Yu family below.

The young man also had a look of panic on his face, and went to summon the disciples in an equally anxious manner!

"Hmph! Don't you think it's a loss of face for this fellow Taoist to kill our low-level monk here?... Hey...! It's actually you...!"

At this time, a ray of light suddenly came rushing from a distance, and at the same time a cold snort came from inside. But the next moment, the ray of light suddenly stopped, and the people inside seemed to be frightened, and their voices were trembling.

"Ha~, what a coincidence, Nine-Bone Old Demon, I didn't expect us to meet again. Why, could it be that you want to take revenge on Wu for those three juniors?"

Wu Fan put his hands behind his back, looked at the figure in front of him and sneered, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

That's right, the person who came was the Nine-Bone Demon who was almost killed by Wu Fan in the Mu Family Castle of Rongshi Country.

That day, this person and Mr. Kang led people to attack the Mu Family Castle. Wu Fan killed Mr. Kang with thunder. If it weren't for Xuan Chengzi's timely letter, the Nine-Bone Demon would have died.

Unexpectedly, the two met again today!

"I, I, hum! Wu Fan, don't be arrogant, we will have other elders to deal with you later!"

The Nine-Bone Demon was so angry that his face turned blue, but there was a look of fear in his eyes. After hesitating and saying a cruel word, he turned around and ran away without the dignity of a Yuanying cultivator.

This scene even made Xian Yuzhu and others who had escaped a distance stunned for a moment, and they couldn't help but stop and look up.

At this moment, the Nine-Bone Demon was also secretly depressed. Before, he had joined forces with several teammates not far away to deal with several people from the coalition. After sensing the breath of a Yuanying period cultivator here, he immediately pulled himself away and flew over here, but he didn't expect to see Wu Fan, the evil god. It must be said that this is really a self-inflicted disaster.

Others don't know how strong Wu Fan is, but he knows it clearly. He really doesn't dare to face this person in his heart. After all, he almost died in his hands that year.

During the escape, the Nine-Bone Demon hurriedly took out a sound transmission talisman and threw it out, and at the same time threw a skeleton behind him. After doing this, he felt more at ease.