Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

It only took the woman a moment to release the shield. When she finished, she suddenly felt a wave of space behind her, and turned around subconsciously.

At this moment, she found that the man was sneering and raising his fist to hit her. After seeing this scene, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes. Without thinking too much, she quickly pinched a seal with one hand, and saw that the shield rotating around her suddenly stopped in front of her.

Almost at the same time, Wu Fan's fist also hit the shield. With a loud bang, the low-level spiritual weapon shield was easily smashed as if it was made of paper.

Then, the fist did not stop and hit the woman again.

When the woman saw this scene, her face turned pale instantly, and she looked at Wu Fan as if she was looking at a monster. She did not expect that the other party was actually a powerful physical cultivator.

It was impossible to dodge the attack now. At this critical moment, she only had time to activate her protective qi, but she also understood that with the power of the opponent's attack, this protective qi would not play a big role.

This was indeed the case. With a cracking sound, the fist hit the woman's stomach directly, and the woman was smashed like a kite with a broken string.

The person spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, his eyes were round and bloodshot, and with a "bang", he hit the wall again, and finally fell to the ground, unable to move.

Wu Fan glanced at the woman on the ground in the distance, sneered, and then he turned his head to look at the four people behind him, with a cold light in his eyes.

It was only a moment from Wu Fan's attack to now.

The four people only realized what happened at this time. They saw fear in their eyes at the same time, and their faces were pale with fear. After looking at each other, they quickly retreated.

But at this moment, a turquoise light suddenly flew towards the few people.

When the four people saw this, they took out their own magic weapons to block, but unfortunately, after a few sounds were heard, not only were their magic weapons broken by one blow, but even the heads of several people fell to the ground.

Wu Fan glanced at the bodies of several people in the distance, and then stretched out his hand, and the storage bags of several people and a turquoise flying sword flew over, and he took them away without even looking at them. The flying sword was exactly the top-grade spiritual weapon "Biyou Sword".

Then he turned and walked towards the woman.

At this time, the woman was lying on the ground with more outgoing and less incoming air. She could withstand the blow and not die, of course, because Wu Fan deliberately held back, otherwise, how could she live until now? You know, Wu Fan's full-strength attack can break the high-level spiritual weapon shield.

When he came to the woman, Wu Fan directly put his hand on her head, and then began to search her soul.

After a moment, he slowly retracted his palm, his face showing a thoughtful look, but on the surface he was relaxed, because he learned that there were only seven foundation-building cultivators in this group, of which he had captured two early-stage cultivators, and there was still one late-stage cultivator, two middle-stage cultivators, and two early-stage cultivators.

Since there were no Jindan-stage cultivators coming, he had nothing to fear.

At the same time, he also learned that among the seven people, only the late-stage foundation-building cultivator was from the Earth Demon Sect, and the remaining few were some coerced casual cultivators and people from the Immortal Cultivation Family.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan turned his head and looked into the house. At this time, everyone in the house was dead, including the shopkeeper, but the items in the counter were still there. It was probably because he came too quickly, and the people from the Earth Demon Sect had not had time to collect them.

After thinking about it, Wu Fan walked forward and put all the items into the storage bag, including the storage bags on the customers, which he also collected. These things would be wasted, anyway, in the end, this matter would be blamed on the Earth Demon Sect, and it had nothing to do with him.

Then he grabbed the woman and returned to the cloud boat.

When the eight disciples on the flying boat saw the woman, they all showed surprise on their faces, and looked at Wu Fan with awe.

But they didn't ask any more questions, and Wu Fan didn't mean to explain to them, just drove the cloud boat to continue flying forward.

At this moment, a man's angry shout suddenly came from the sky in the distance!

"Who is so bold that he dares to commit a crime in Yueqingfang City."

Wu Fan's heart moved when he heard the words, and he looked up at the sky in the distance. He saw a man in his fifties standing in the air with a flying weapon.

The man was wearing a green long gown, with long hair, bright eyes, white face and no beard, and the cultivation level was in the middle stage of foundation building. At this moment, he was looking down, his eyes were wide open, and his face was angry.

It is obvious that he must be one of the foundation-building cultivators stationed in the market. It can also be seen that this man did not notice the changes in the market until this moment.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man suddenly flew down from below him. This man was also in his fifties, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a moon-white robe, and was also a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation-building.

When the man with long hair saw this man, he couldn't help but say "Huh" lightly, and said in a cold voice:

"Fellow Daoist Pan, it turns out to be you. I want to ask you, why did you kill people in the market? Don't you know the rules of the market?"

"Haha, fellow Daoist Qian, long time no see." The man surnamed Pan smiled slightly and said with a cupped hand.

"Hmph, don't tell me it's useless. I'm asking you, why do you want to kill people in the market?" The man with long hair repeated with a cold face.

"Alas..., I was also forced to do so, but Fellow Daoist Qian, we have known each other for a while, I advise you to leave here quickly and don't meddle in other people's business." The man surnamed Pan shook his head and sighed, and persuaded him.

The man with long hair was stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion:

"What do you mean by this?"

The man surnamed Pan shook his head and did not answer.

The man with long hair was even more confused after seeing the other party's expression, but then he thought of a possibility, his eyes glared, and he shouted angrily:

"Mr. Pan, have you surrendered to the Earth Demon Sect? Are you here today to rob the property of the market?"

The man surnamed Pan frowned when he heard this, and finally sighed, but still did not speak.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew in the sky in the distance, and behind that figure there was another figure chasing closely, obviously chasing this person.

The figure in front was a man in his forties, wearing a black robe, with short hair and a full beard. He was about eight feet tall and was also a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

During the flight, the man kept spitting blood from his mouth, and his face was pale, obviously seriously injured.

When the man saw the man named Qian in front of him, his eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Brother Qian, help me, there are cultivators from the Earth Demon Sect chasing me, and I also found other cultivators of the same level slaughtering people in the market."