Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Obviously, Ling'er's sneak attack failed. Now she is too far away from the opponent and cannot use her innate magical powers to control the opponent. Moreover, she is now in the dark clouds, which further affects her ability to use psychedelic techniques.

The scene here was naturally seen by Wu Fan from a distance. At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that he no longer had to hide his strength. Since the other party had discovered Ling'er, he would naturally not let his sneak attack succeed. .

So Wu Fan no longer held back, and the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword immediately came out of his body, turned into a golden rainbow, and instantly knocked away a sickle-shaped ancient treasure, and then flew straight to the next ancient treasure.

As for him, he waved his arms repeatedly, and hundreds of Qingyuan Sword Qi hit Lord Gui Sha several miles away.

"Ling'er, hurry up and don't let him escape."

Wu Fan shouted, holding the sky-breaking stick in his hand and knocking away the dagger in front of him, it immediately turned into an arc and flew forward, at a speed that was more than twice as fast as before.

"Good master."

Ling'er nodded in agreement and turned into a white shadow to chase the ghost.

"It's actually a seventh-level demon cultivator, you bastard. No wonder you dared to come here to intercept me. It turns out you came prepared."

Gui Sha looked at Ling'er carefully, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he couldn't help shouting angrily. In a hurry, he glanced in the direction of Wu Fan again, and especially looked at the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword. At this time, even if he , he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. He could see that the strength of the two opponents was simply not something he could compete with, so he hurriedly shot towards the rear without saying anything.

But he was surprised to find that the demon cultivator's flying speed was much faster than him. This scene frightened him greatly. He hurriedly made a magic spell and pointed a few fingers at the skull in front of him, so The previous scene appeared again, with gray beams of light shooting out from the skull's mouth, trying to stop Ling'er.

As for the Qingyuan Sword Qi that followed, they were blocked by some ghosts nearby under his control. With just one blow, he killed hundreds of ghosts, but he had no time to feel bad and hurriedly took Wan Wan with him. The soul flag flew to the distant horizon, and at the same time, I prayed in my heart that reinforcements would come quickly.

Ling'er didn't care about those gray light beams. She just shot out a few crescent-shaped light beams and scattered the oncoming light beams. With her current flying speed, it was only a matter of time before she caught up with them.

On the other side, Wu Fan was also quickly getting closer to the opponent. After all, the ghost would be distracted by manipulating various magic weapons, which would definitely affect its flying speed, and those ghosts did not dare to bully him. Wu Fan had the Sky-Breaking Stick. With the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword in hand, those ancient treasures were naturally unable to stop him, which invisibly allowed him to fly faster than his opponent.

But having said that, even so, it will take some time for him to catch up with the other party. After all, the two of them are still several miles apart.

Just like that, the meal time passed.

At this moment, Wu Fan was less than five hundred feet away from the ghost, and Ling'er was even closer to the other party by about three hundred feet.

At this time, the ghost was sweating profusely and looked like he was in imminent disaster. He knew that if he continued like this, he would be overtaken by the other party in a short time. If the reinforcements could not arrive within this period of time, then he would be in trouble today. I'm afraid there is a real possibility of dying here.

Seeing that the enemy was getting closer and closer to him, Gui Sha's eyes became more anxious, so he saw a sharp flash in his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and a mouthful of blood instantly spurted into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in front of him. However, , this move made his face turn pale, and he looked like his energy was exhausted.

But the effect was obvious. In the whirlpool of flags and flags above, a large black-red mist suddenly emerged. In just a few breaths, it had spread to a radius of more than ten miles, covering all the ghosts.

This was amazing. When those ghosts came into contact with the mist, it was as if they had been injected with blood. Their eyes were bloodthirsty, as if they were crazy. They rushed towards Wu Fan and Ling'er crazily, and faced Tiangang. Shen Lei is no longer afraid.

At the same time, the four ghost generals and the ghost king also came forward, looking as if they wanted to tear Wu Fan and Wu Fan into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Wu Fan couldn't help but his face darkened, so without hesitation, he controlled the dense arc around his body to instantly expand outward by more than ten feet, forming a golden ocean of thunder and lightning. As soon as any ghost came close, it would be immediately turned into mist. Dissipated.

But it wasn't over yet, so he immediately released the golden-armored puppet and ordered it to fight against the ghost king. Then he controlled the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword and began to fly around Ling'er at high speed, as long as any ghost dared to approach Ling'er. Son, he will be killed by the Spirit-Zlaying Sword immediately.

As a result, Wu Fan and Ling'er's speed did not slow down much, and they were still getting closer to the ghost.

Seeing this scene in Gui Sha's eyes, his heart suddenly sank, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes.

In fact, Gui Sha was also in a hurry at this moment, unable to escape with all his strength, because Ling'er never stopped attacking him during his flight.

Every time Ling'er waved his palm, there were crescent-shaped sharp lights hitting the opponent directly, giving him no chance to escape at all.

You must know that Ling'er's terrifying magical power, even the evil dragon covered in scales, could not withstand its power at all. If Gui Sha's skull was not so powerful, it blocked most of the attacks. At this moment, he himself is probably seriously injured and dying.

"Two fellow Taoists, we have no grievances. Why do you need to kill us all? I know you are not from the Wanjian Sect, but you would rather offend me, the Ghost Spirit Sect, for the sake of the Wanjian Sect. You are obviously here to seek money. How about this? Well, no matter what benefits the Wanjian Sect gives you, I will give them double. I just ask you to let me live."

Seeing that he would definitely die here if this situation continued, Gui Sha finally couldn't hold on any longer and began to beg for mercy. It was unclear whether he really wanted to ask for peace or to delay time.

"That's no need. I don't have any trust in your Ghost Spirit Sect. Besides, I'll accept your storage bag after a while. It doesn't make any difference to me."

Wu Fan couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this, with a hint of ridicule in his words.

"Hmph, you don't know something. My "Senior Brother Yinming" is not far away on Beiyang Island. I have sent him a message before. Now I think he is not far from here. If you kill me, He will definitely avenge me. You must also know that my senior brother is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If you retreat quickly, you can still save your life. If not, you will also die."

Seeing that peace failed, the ghost began to threaten again.