Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

An incredible scene appeared. After the dagger flashed around the two ghosts for several times, it actually cut the thunder and lightning network into pieces. In just a few strokes, the two ghosts had regained their freedom.

"Hey... it's actually a dagger made from ten thousand years of lightning struck wood. No wonder it can easily break my magical power."

When Wu Fan saw this, he couldn't help but say "Hey". After taking a closer look, he immediately saw the origin of the dagger, and he could also see that the dagger was actually made of a rare "gold-tin spirit wood" in the world. It is no wonder that a dagger made of pure wood can be so sharp.

As for the so-called lightning-strike wood, it is a kind of normal-growing wood that has been struck by the lightning of the gods of heaven and earth, so it is called this name. Of course, there are countless types of wood in the world. Although they are collectively called lightning wood, the differences are extremely large. Not all types of lightning wood can be seen by immortal cultivators.

Because different types of lightning strikes have different powers, the weapons refined from them are also different. The dagger like Yin Ming is very powerful. Not only is it made of a precious spiritual wood, but the thunder strike wood is also nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After thousands of years, its preciousness is self-evident.

Normally, magic weapons refined from lightning strike wood are basically effective in exorcising evil spirits and killing ghosts, but it was unexpected that Yin Ming, a ghost cultivator, could actually refine such a weapon.

But having said that, the lightning strike contains the power of the divine thunder of heaven and earth, so it is naturally not restrained by the divine thunder of Tiangang. Moreover, Wu Fan's current cultivation level is still low and he cannot use the powerful thunder and lightning power at all, so it leads to that. The dagger can easily break through the thunder and lightning net.

"Hmph, kid, don't think that you can do anything to me with the Tiangang Divine Thunder body protection. If you are now a Nascent Soul Stage monk, I will naturally just slap your butt and leave. But with your current cultivation level, you can't use it at all. With the true power of the Tiangang Divine Thunder, it’s only a matter of time before I catch you.”

Yin Ming sneered in the distance, with a look of pride in his eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed forward fiercely, and the dagger instantly turned into yellow light and struck Wu Fan. At the same time, the mother, son and even the ghost in the heart also chased away amidst the terrifying laughter.

"Oh~, is that so? Then I really want to see which one is more powerful, your dagger or my magic weapon."

Wu Fan was unmoved by Ling'er's escape. Now his main purpose was to stop the opponent and buy time for Ling'er to escape. Seeing that the opponent attacked again, he waved his arm in the same unceremonious manner, and the Tiangang Spirit-Severing Sword suddenly Breaking out of the body, the golden light flashed and collided with the dagger.

A loud "bang" sound came out, and the dagger suddenly let out a cry, and was knocked away in the blink of an eye. However, the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword did not move at all. I saw a layer of golden arcs lingering on it. Amidst the crackling sound, Still flying very fast towards the mother-son ghost.

"Hey, your natal magic weapon is actually made from the Tiangang sacred tree. It seems that you really got this sacred tree. Boy, if you hand over the Tiangang sacred tree and answer me a few questions honestly, maybe I can help you for a while. I’m in a good mood and I can spare your life, what do you think?”

Seeing the dagger being knocked away, Yin Ming remained unmoved. He took a closer look at the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately asked.

"I'm not interested. If you want the sacred tree, then catch me talking."

Wu Fan sneered when he heard the words, as if he was deliberately irritating the other party. As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly made a seal with his palms. In the distance, the Heavenly Gang Spirit-Slashing Sword suddenly turned into a ten-foot-long giant, and then slashed hard at the female ghost. .

But at this moment, the big-headed ghost baby instantly stood in front of the female ghost, and he smiled evilly, opened his mouth wide, and a black beam of light as thick as an arm burst out instantly. Suddenly he collided with the giant sword.

After a loud noise that shook the sky, although the beam of light was shattered by the thunder and lightning from the flying sword, the giant sword was also shot hundreds of feet away.

"Huh, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink the wine as a penalty. In that case, I'll do as you wish. Go and catch him."

Yin Ming shouted angrily with a gloomy face, and his last words were to the mother-son ghost.

After giving the order, the two ghosts seemed to be going crazy, speeding up again, and after a few flashes they arrived not far away from Wu Fan.

The big-headed ghost baby was the first to take action. He was seen flickering in and out of the strange laughter, and his speed was so fast that it was impossible to figure out his flight path. In just a few flashes, he was already close to Wu Fan. Then he pounced on Wu Fan viciously, as if he wanted to pounce on Wu Fan and eat his flesh and blood.

"Master, do you need my help?"

When Ling'er in front saw this, her expression changed, and she immediately paused. She wanted to stop the light and turn around to help. She was really worried that her master would be harmed, because she could see that even when she faced the big-headed ghost baby, he didn't see it. Must be his opponent.

"No, you hurry up and fly forward, and leave the rest to me. Whether we can escape or not is up to you."

Wu Fan looked back in a hurry. When he saw a black spot on the sea in the distance, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

So he hurriedly turned around, and he didn't know when he was holding a golden iron rod in his hand. He squeezed it hard with his palm, and with a crackling sound, the iron rod was instantly covered with golden arcs. When the ghost When Ying came to him, he unceremoniously swung the iron rod and hit him hard.

But the ghost baby was like a ghost, dodging the blow in a flash, then flashed out from the other side, and then jumped towards Wu Fan again with a weird smile.

However, Wu Fan also reacted very quickly. He held the iron rod with both hands and swung it like a fan in an instant, blocking his body tightly.

This time, the ghost baby did not dodge it. With a "bang", it was hit back a distance and screamed. A fiery red mark was left on its pale belly, which was obviously burned by lightning, and even wisps of green smoke came out.

After seeing this, Ling'er in front secretly exhaled. Although her master was not as strong as the ghost baby, her Sky Breaking Rod just restrained the other party. In this way, she was relieved a lot, so she turned around and fled again with all her strength.

However, at this moment, the female ghost had come close, and she looked at Wu Fan and screamed, as if blaming him for hurting the ghost baby. Then the female ghost shook her head suddenly, and her black silk instantly stretched out, entwining Wu Fan like a waterfall.

At this moment, Wu Fan was madly swinging the Sky-Breaking Stick. He thought he could easily break the dense hair, but he didn't expect that the hair was very resilient. Not only did it not break, but it also wrapped around the Sky-Breaking Stick, tightly tying him and the stick together, making him unable to move.

As the hair became tighter and tighter, Wu Fan's face finally became ugly. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't break free, and the Sky-Breaking Stick was also tightly trapped in his chest by the hair, and he couldn't swing it at all.

However, what made Wu Fan even more depressed was that the ghost baby seized the opportunity at this time, and instantly shot forward with its head facing forward and its feet facing backward, like a meteor. Before he could make the next move, he was hit by the ghost baby.

With a loud "bang", as if a mountain hit his chest, his five swollen and six internal organs rolled with a burst of pain, and a huge pain instantly spread throughout his body. Wu Fan's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but "puff" and spit out a mouthful of blood.