Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

During the flight, Dong Zhuojun's speed was obviously faster than the six people. At this time, the six people not only failed to catch up with the other party, but the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

This discovery made the six people a little angry, and the smiles on their faces disappeared.

Fortunately, there is a killing formation guarding outside the mountain, and the other party cannot escape from here. As long as they spend more time chasing and intercepting, they will surely be able to catch up with the other party.

"Brother Hu, I heard that you have practiced a good escape technique. Otherwise, why don't you go and intercept this person first?"

The old man surnamed Wei thought about it, then turned to look at the man surnamed Hu and said.

"Okay, this is the only way now. If we disperse to chase and intercept, it will indeed take too much time. Although this person's escape technique is not bad, if I go all out, it is not difficult to catch up with this person in a short time!"

The man surnamed Hu nodded when he heard it, and agreed without hesitation.

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit his tongue, and a blood mist spurted out, which directly wrapped his body. Then he flipped his hands quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he cast several spells.

At this moment, a magical scene happened. The blood mist around him rolled up, and finally formed a pair of blood-red wings about ten feet long behind his back.

Then the wings flapped lightly, and the sound of wind and thunder exploded. His figure disappeared with red light. When he appeared again, he was already a hundred feet away.

In this way, with each flap of the wings, his figure quickly left the area where the five people were, and flashed straight ahead. In just a few breaths, Dong Zhuojun was clearly visible!

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Wei and others were immediately filled with joy, so they accelerated their speed and rushed forward.

At the same time, Dong Zhuojun in front also saw this scene. During the flight, nervousness appeared in his eyes for the first time.

So without saying anything, he also used the blood escape technique he had used before. At this moment, his speed suddenly increased, more than twice as fast as before.

But in terms of speed, he was still far behind the man surnamed Hu behind him.

In less than half a cup of tea, the man surnamed Hu had already caught up to him.

And the five people behind him had already disappeared at this moment.

"Hehe, fellow Taoist, where do you want to run to? I have spent a lot of blood and energy to chase you. This time, I will take those treasures away no matter what, otherwise I will lose too much."

The man surnamed Hu behind him laughed strangely, and after saying that, he flapped his wings again, and his figure disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he had come to the front of Dong Zhuojun, forcing the other party to stop!

"Hmph, if you want to fight, then fight. What's the point of talking nonsense? If you have the ability, then take those treasures from me."

After Dong Zhuojun stopped, he looked at the man surnamed Hu with cold eyes and snorted coldly.

"Well, since fellow Taoist has asked for this, then you can wait for death!"

The man surnamed Hu was not angry when he heard this. After sneering, he opened his mouth and a trident shot out of his mouth!

The trident was black all over, exuding a strong pressure. After blurting out, it immediately turned into a size of three feet. However, after this treasure hovered in the air for a while, it instantly turned into a black light and shot towards Dong Zhuojun.

The man surnamed Hu did not hesitate. He was extremely cruel when he attacked. He said to fight!

Dong Zhuojun was not ambiguous after seeing this. He saw a fierce look in his eyes. While retreating, he waved his arm. At the same time, his life-saving magic sword flew out of his hand and instantly turned into a blue light to attack the trident.

With a loud "boom", the two magic weapons collided with each other in an instant, making a sound of steel collision. Then the two magic weapons were seen flying out at the same time, and they did not stop until they were dozens of feet away.

From this attack, the two were evenly matched.

Of course, it is not clear from the attack of the two magic weapons alone. If it is based on cultivation, Dong Zhuojun should be slightly better. After all, he is also a cultivator who is about to advance to the late Jindan stage.

"Hmph, Daoist friend, your strength is indeed strong. It seems that I can only hold you back for now! But when my friends arrive, you will not be able to escape the fate of death either."

The man surnamed Hu glanced at the trident in the distance, and then snorted with cold eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him quickly pinching his hands and silently reciting a profound spell.

Soon, when his moving lips stopped, he pointed his index fingers forward. At this moment, a giant flaming spear with a size of ten feet suddenly condensed out, and then rushed straight to Dong Zhuojun with a blazing flame.

Along the way, even the space was distorted by the burning, and its power can be seen.

After seeing this, Dong Zhuojun's eyes immediately showed surprise. He did not dare to neglect it and hurriedly retreated a distance again.

At the same time, his hands did not stop moving. While pinching his hands quickly, he soon condensed a light blue ice wall about ten feet high and three feet thick in front of him, which blocked him steadily.

At this moment, the giant flaming spear had also come close and hit the thick ice wall directly.

A burst of sound suddenly sounded, and the thick ice wall was visible to the naked eye, cracking like spider webs, and at the same time, the place where the flaming spear attacked also began to melt rapidly.

After a while, with an explosion, the thick ice wall suddenly shattered, and pieces of ice fell into the air.

And the flame spear finally disappeared.

In this round of spell attacks, the two were still evenly matched, and no one had the upper hand.

So, without saying a word, the two started fighting again. For a while, loud noises continued in the area, and the sounds of magic weapons colliding could also be heard one after another.

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At the same time, far behind, at low altitude in the dense forest, the old man surnamed Wei and others were still flying quickly.

"Senior Brother Wei, you said that after such a long time, Fellow Daoist Wei should have intercepted that person, right?"

During the flight, the young man holding a jade pen couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Xu, don't worry. With my senior brother's escape skills, he must have entangled that person at this time. As long as we get there quickly, it will be difficult for that person not to die."

Before the old man surnamed Wei could reply, the young man with a stern face on the side replied with a strange smile.

"Well, what Junior Brother Fan said is true. My senior brother's escape skills are extraordinary. It is no exaggeration to say that even the escape skills of some late-stage Jindan monks are far behind."

The old man surnamed Du on the side had a smile in his eyes and nodded in agreement.

"What Brother Du said is absolutely true. I also know Brother Hu's escape skills, otherwise I wouldn't have suggested letting him chase him just now!"

The old man surnamed Wei also chuckled lightly at this time, with a smile on his face. He obviously had some confidence in the man surnamed Hu.