Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

The two figures that just appeared in front of them were none other than Wu Fan and Dong Zhuojun who had just arrived. At this moment, the two of them were looking at the three people opposite them with smiles on their faces and made no other movements.

"Haha, you have quite a few questions. Okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway, so I'll answer them for you! Actually, there's no need to answer your first question. Even if you do, you don't know us."

"As for the second question you asked, it's much simpler. We walked into this illusion. And the last question, why should we follow you, haha... I guess you can guess it even if I don't tell you."

Opposite Wu Fan's face was full of teasing. These three questions seemed to have been answered, but in fact he didn't answer anything.

"Haha, you guys came here to kill me? Is it just you?"

After hearing this, the man named Shen didn't know that these two people were coming with bad intentions. He saw a cruel look on his face and couldn't help laughing. As a sword cultivator, he really wasn't afraid of a fellow swordsman. A monk and a mere early monk.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, I advise you not to be happy too early. It is not a good thing to underestimate the enemy. In addition, you may not know that before we came here, we have already killed six golden elixir monks of your Wanjian Sect. "

Dong Zhuojun chuckled lightly at this time and said something that surprised the other party.

"What? Killed six of my disciples? Damn it, who gave you such courage? Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by my Wanjian Sect?"

When the man named Shen heard this, his expression suddenly turned cold and abnormal, and he suddenly shouted loudly.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't get excited. I know how you are feeling now, but you have to know that if you want to hunt us down, you, the Wanjian Sect, must first know that we are the ones who killed you, and secondly, you must be able to leave here alive and report to the sect. Report, haha, otherwise, your fellow disciples will die in vain."

In response to the other party's scolding, Wu Fan seemed very calm and did not mean to be angry. He even made a joke.

Dong Zhuojun also put his hands behind his back, smiling and saying nothing.

"Hmph, there's no need to go to so much trouble, I can kill you for the sect right now!"

After the man surnamed Shen heard this, his face turned red with anger, and he shouted angrily with a cold voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a seal with one hand, and the long sword behind his back was immediately unsheathed, and turned into a silver light that hovered in the air for a while, then went straight towards Wu Fan with a majestic sword power.

This person was quite impatient and actually took action first, but it had to be said that the sword cultivator's attack power was indeed astonishing when he took action. The power of this sword was actually no worse than Wu Fan's Qing Yuan Sword Qi.

"Brother Dong, let's fight quickly. I have found the formation."

When Wu Fan saw this, he first released his tortoise shell shield in front of him, and then hurriedly shouted to Dong Zhuojun who was standing aside.

"Okay, I get it!"

Dong Zhuojun nodded upon hearing this, and at this moment he also released his magical flying sword.

Then, there was a loud roar and the sound of the collision of magic weapons.

But soon, in no more than twenty breaths at most, the fighting was over.

Although the man named Shen was a swordsman, how could he be Wu Fan's opponent?

Not to mention that Dong Zhuojun himself is a mid-term peak monk, Wu Fan alone is no longer something that the man named Shen can deal with.

Even before Ling'er made a move, this person ended up dead.

The two foundation-building monks were also killed casually by Wu Fan and the others.

Immediately afterwards, the two cleaned up the battlefield and quickly left the place.

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Time flies, and half a day has passed.

At this time, on a small island with beautiful scenery, in a sea of ​​flowers, the old man Xiahou and others were walking forward in silence.

Now, their group has reached sixty or seventy people.

It can also be seen from this that the man named Li has broken through at least twenty illusions.

At this moment, everyone had smiles on their faces. Although they had not found the formation of this illusion yet, everyone knew that it was not far away from breaking all the illusions.

"Haha, I don't know how many holes Junior Brother Qin and the others have broken through now. I guess they shouldn't have fewer holes than us, right?"

While walking, the man named Jin broke the calm, chuckled and looked at everyone and asked.

"Well, I don't dare to say it's more than us, but it shouldn't be less than us. If you think about it this way, we should be able to escape from here in a few days."

The old man Xiahou nodded when he heard the words, and replied with a chuckle. It was obvious that he was in a good mood at the moment, and he actually had the leisure and elegance to talk to others.

"Haha, don't worry, everyone. Although this is a 108-layer illusory formation, judging from the current situation, it won't be long before we all destroy it. By then, the Gang Shenmu will be ours."

At this time, the old man surnamed Li also chuckled.

After hearing this, other people nearby started to talk too much, all about how the sect's senior officials would reward everyone after they obtained the Tiangang Sacred Tree.

For a time, the place was filled with laughter and laughter, and smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

But while everyone was talking and laughing, the old man Xiahou seemed to sense something. He suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, his eyes flashing.

But when he looked over there, he found nothing. This made him a little confused for a moment, and his brows couldn't help but frown deeper.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong?"

The old man surnamed Qin on the side noticed something strange about the old man Xiahou, so he hurriedly asked.

At this time, the other people also noticed this scene, and then followed the gaze of the old man Xiahou to look over there.

But again, everyone found nothing.

"Nothing, maybe I felt it wrong! Just now I sensed that the space over there seemed to be something abnormal, but I didn't find anything."

After the old man Xiahou looked at that direction again, he shook his head, his frown slowly loosened, and then turned around and continued to walk forward.

When the old man surnamed Li heard this, his brows couldn't help but frown, and then he used the secret technique of the spiritual eye to look carefully in that direction.

But with the blessing of the spiritual eye, he also saw nothing.

"Hehe, maybe senior brother did sense it wrong, but this is normal. This illusion has been continued from ancient times to the present, and it is normal that the space is unstable, just like the eye of the formation. If it hadn't been weakened for such a long time, we would never find it."

The old man surnamed Li retracted his gaze, looked at the back of the old man Xiahou and chuckled, and then followed him and walked forward.

"Well, what Junior Brother Li said makes sense!"

After hearing this, Elder Xiahou nodded and chuckled, and then he didn't think about it anymore.

At this time, the others also looked relaxed and continued to walk forward.

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