Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Revenge? Haha, if you have the ability, just ask your senior brother to come to me. If I was really afraid, why would I show up here. No more nonsense, just prepare to die."

Wu Fan sneered when he heard the words. As soon as he finished speaking, he swayed and disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he had already come within three hundred feet of the ghost demon. Now that the distance was just right, he did not hesitate and immediately released Jin Yuan Zhongguang. It enveloped it.

This time Gui Sha was startled. He found that the golden light was so heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, which slowed down his escape by more than 30%.

However, before he could react, two white lights suddenly flashed in front of him. When Gui Sha took a closer look, he saw two crescent-shaped lights chasing after him. At the same time, he also saw the man. The woman has actually come closer.

Without thinking much, Gui Sha waved one hand in desperation, and the skull on one side flashed out instantly, blocking him tightly. However, time was too tight, and the skull had no time to attack. Then I saw the two crescent-shaped sharp lights hitting the skull instantly.

There were two loud noises of "Bang Bang", and the skull was instantly smashed out, and several thick cracks could be clearly seen on it. It was obviously seriously damaged, but the ghost got a chance to breathe, so he immediately went to I took a few pictures of talismans on my body.

Suddenly, several layers of thick light curtains formed outside his body, which seemed to be extremely hard, and he quickly retreated upwards, hoping to avoid Ling'er's next wave of attacks.

But what he never expected was that the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword had already come around behind him at some point and was slashing at him fiercely.

Gui Sha couldn't help but turn pale when he saw this, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, but he did not wait for death. Instead, he hurriedly turned to one side and hid behind the pillar-like Ten Thousand Souls Flag next to him, but that day Gangzhan The spirit sword was controlled by Wu Fan's spiritual thoughts, so how could he easily dodge it? The flying sword, which was more than three feet long, dexterously circled around and missed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and hit Guixi directly.

Several muffled sounds of "Bang Bang Bang" were heard, and at the same time there was a scream. The ghost was instantly knocked away, and the layers of defensive light curtains on his body were immediately shattered.

But he didn't die immediately, and he didn't know what kind of defensive talismans those were, but they were able to block the full blow of the Tiangang Spirit-Severing Sword.

But even so, the ghost was not much better. At this time, he could be said to be very miserable. Although he saved his life, one of his arms was cut off by the flying sword, and he was also struck by the golden thunder and lightning that the flying sword came with. It was covered with crackling sounds, which made him miserable. He struggled in the air and screamed, and his face was twisted into a ball.

But fortunately, he was strong enough. After a while, he used his powerful true energy to forcefully separate the Tiangang Divine Thunder from his body.

"Fellow Taoist, have mercy on me. Friend Daoist, please spare my life. As long as you can spare my life, I will do anything you want. Even if you sign a contract and become a slave, I will be willing to do so."

The ghost was frightened and begged for mercy, but he even condescended to be a slave.

"I don't have the guts to keep you around, so you might as well die."

At this time, Wu Fan had already come closer, and he saw an indifferent look on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, he was going to control the Tiangang Spirit-Severing Sword to take his head.

However, just when he was about to take action, Ling'er's urgent voice came to his ears.

"The master is not good. Someone is coming. I can sense it. That person is very highly cultivated. He should be the senior brother Gui Sha mentioned."

"What? Coming so soon? Bastard!"

Wu Fan was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly used the Demonic Eyes to look at the sky in the distance. At this glance, his heart sank instantly, because he could see from a distance that a black spot was gradually getting bigger on the horizon. It was soon possible to see a human figure.

"Quick, kill him first, and let's run away."

The moment he saw the figure, Wu Fan had already confirmed who it was. Without thinking too much, he shouted at Ling'er and controlled the Tiangang Spirit-Severing Sword to slash at the ghost.

However, at this moment, an angry voice suddenly came from the horizon in the distance. The voice was far and near, giving people an extremely majestic feeling.

"Stop, kid, if you dare to kill him, I will make you die in pain."

However, this threatening voice did not change Wu Fan's mind. At this moment, the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword in the sky turned into a stream of light and struck at the ghost.

"Senior brother, save me!!!"

After Gui Sha heard the shouting in the distance, he was instantly happy and shouted in desperation. However, he did not place his hope on the coming person. After all, his senior brother was still too far away from here and there was no time to rescue him.

Seeing that the flying sword was getting closer and closer to him, Gui Sha quickly controlled the skull to block it in front of him as he quickly retreated, hoping to block the fatal blow and gain a chance for himself.

But he never expected that he would have no chance. Before he died, he saw a beautiful woman suddenly flashing in front of him, and then he saw the woman's eyes flashing red, extremely strange. look.

As soon as he touched the woman's eyes, he immediately lost consciousness. He only felt a vague chill on his neck, and then he lost consciousness.

This blow of the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword actually shattered Gui Sha's Yuan Ying together. It was obvious how anxious Wu Fan was at this moment.

So Wu Fan waved his arm and put the corpse of the ghost demon and all the ancient treasures nearby into the storage ring. He even put away the Wanhun Banner, which had become a palm-sized one after the ghost demon died. As for the thousands of ghosts, they were also sucked into the Wanhun Banner along with the Yin Sha Qi.

"Ah..., boy, you are looking for death! How dare you kill the Supreme Elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect? I will make you pay with blood today."

Suddenly, an extremely angry roar came from the horizon in the distance. It was faintly audible that there was a trace of pain and unwillingness in the voice. It was obvious that he could not accept this reality for a while.

However, it was inevitable that the visitor had such a mood. After all, the death of a Yuanying cultivator was a huge loss for the sect.

You know, to cultivate a Yuanying cultivator, even for a super sect, it would cost a lot. During this period, I don’t know how many precious resources would be wasted to successfully cultivate one.

Moreover, for a sect, having one more Yuanying-stage cultivator means a leap in strength. Otherwise, it will weaken a lot. You know, there are only five Yuanying-stage cultivators in the entire Ghost Spirit Sect. Now that one of them has died, it is a huge pity.

Especially in such a tense period, the death of a Yuanying-stage cultivator is really unacceptable to the Ghost Spirit Sect.

In addition, if this matter is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire cultivation world, making everyone drop their jaws. Of course, the people of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect will definitely laugh from ear to ear.