Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Wu Fan suddenly laughed when he heard this, with a cold expression on his face, and asked:

"I'll ask you a few questions. If your answers satisfy me, I will consider sparing your life!"

"Fellow Daoist, please ask, I will tell you everything I know!"

The long-haired man was delighted when he saw that there was a way, and hurriedly bowed and clasped his fists!

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and said calmly:

"How did you three track me?"

The long-haired man had guessed that this kid would ask this question, and then replied without thinking:

"Fellow Daoist, to be honest, my Senior Brother Yan has a spirit-seeking marten. It is because of this spirit beast that we can track you!"

After hearing this, Wu Fan showed a look of surprise, and then said:

"Where are you three from? Which sect are you from?"

"The three of us are all cultivators from Baiyan Country. We have never joined a sect. We have been doing this and that for these years..."

The long-haired man smiled awkwardly at the end!

After hearing this, Wu Fan already knew that these three people were just casual cultivators who had been killing people and stealing treasures for years. Since they were just casual cultivators, there was nothing to worry about!

He smiled, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"In this case, you can go to hell!"

The long-haired man was stunned when he heard this, and then his face turned ugly in an instant. This kid really changed his face as soon as he said it. It seems that he never wanted to let him go from the beginning to the end. Since it has come to this, it seems that it is useless to say anything. It is better to fight a battle. Even if he dies, he must let the other party lose a layer of skin!

Thinking of this, his eyes turned, and he quickly bent down, showing fear and trepidation:

"Daoyou, please show mercy. I am willing to follow you as a slave and servant. I only ask you to spare my life!"

While speaking and bending down, the long-haired man quietly put his hand on his waist, wanting to take out the spiritual weapon to sneak attack the other party!

At this time, Wu Fan had already rushed towards the other party. When he heard the other party's words, he just sneered and said nothing. In his heart, this man was a dead man, and there was no need to say anything!

Wu Fan had been paying attention to this man during the flight. When he found that the man put his hands on his waist, he was already alert in his heart and whispered quickly:

"Ling'er, come out to fight the enemy!"

"Hehe, good master!"

As soon as the voice fell, a white shadow suddenly rushed out of the spirit beast bag and turned into a residual image, rushing towards the man at a very fast speed!

At this time, Wu Fan had also come within twenty feet of the other party. At this time, he saw his body shaking, and a golden light instantly rushed out of his body, directly covering the man inside, making his next action also pause!

This is not over yet. Wu Fan quickly made a hand gesture with one hand, and then shouted in a low voice. At this moment, a small green sword shadow suddenly condensed in front of his right hand. As the true energy in his body kept pouring into it, the green sword shadow also grew larger until it became three feet in size, and finally stopped changing. At this time, the green sword shadow also became extremely solid, as if it was a real flying sword. The spiritual pressure released from it was also extremely terrifying. It is obvious that the power of this sword must be very strong.

When the green flying sword was formed, Wu Fan shouted in a low voice:

"Go"

At this moment, the green sword energy that exuded a strong pressure suddenly turned into a green light and flew towards the man. The speed was as fast as lightning!

At this time, Ling'er had already come within five feet of the man. Suddenly, a red light appeared in its eyes, and it looked directly at the long-haired man!

As soon as the long-haired man finished speaking and was about to take out his spiritual weapon to fight the enemy, he suddenly saw a white shadow rushing towards him from the corner of his eye. He looked up and saw that it was a spiritual beast. He was shocked. He didn't expect that this kid had a spiritual beast to help him. Moreover, the flying speed of this spiritual beast was amazing. With his eyesight, he could only see a white shadow and couldn't see what kind of spiritual beast it was!

After seeing this scene, his heart sank even more. Not to mention anything else, it was already difficult to deal with that kid alone. If this spiritual beast was added, his hope of survival would be even slimmer!

He didn't dare to neglect it. His hands kept moving. Just when he took out half of a long spear spiritual weapon from the storage bag, a shocking scene appeared. At this moment, a golden light suddenly descended on him, causing him to pause in taking out the spiritual weapon. He felt an infinite gravity pressing on him, which instantly slowed his speed by more than half. He was horrified!

Since the other party released the spirit beast and then released the golden light, it actually only happened in a moment. In this moment, he didn't even have time to release the spirit weapon!

What scared him even more happened. At the moment he paused, he suddenly saw that the spirit beast looked at him with red eyes. Just this one look made his mind go blank, as if he had lost the ability to think!

He was stunned for less than three breaths. When he regained his clarity, he only had time to see a green sword shadow appear in front of him, and then he completely lost consciousness!

Wu Fan glanced at the corpse in front of him indifferently, and with a wave of his arm, the corpse flew onto the cloud boat. Then he put away the flying boat of the long-haired man and returned to the original path!

As for Ling'er, it has returned to the spirit beast bag again!

When he returned not far away from Xu Yao, Nan Xian and others, he found that several people were still attacking the black-faced man crazily. This man was indeed a late-stage foundation-building monk, and he was actually attacked by Nan Xian and others. It is actually incredible that he has survived for such a long time!

But at this time, the black-faced man could only hold on. Even if Wu Fan didn't come back to help, he would still be besieged and killed by several people before long!

At this time, Xu Yao, Tie Man, and Nan Xian also saw Wu Fan, and also saw the body of the long-haired man on the Yunwu Boat. They were overjoyed. They all had the same idea, thinking that Wu Fan was indeed powerful. He He was able to kill a late-stage foundation-building monk with one person, and it only took a short time!

Looking at the three of them, they still couldn't kill this person after such a long time, and the three of them worked together to fight against the enemy. From this, it can be seen that Wu Fan's strength is not comparable to that of just a few people!

Xu Yao laughed loudly and said:

"Well done Xiaofan!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's kill this person quickly, Xiaofan, come over and help!" Tie Man shouted at the top of his voice!

Nan Xian glanced at Wu Fan, smiled and said nothing!

Wu Fan nodded, his body swayed, and his figure disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he had already come to the side of the black-faced man, and at the same time he said coldly:

"You can die too!"