Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

In fact, Wu Fan didn't know that the world of immortal cultivation was very cruel, even more cruel than the mortal martial arts world. Killing people for treasures and robbing female cultivators were everywhere.

At this time, one of them said in a weird voice: "Hey, kid, where are you going? Hand over the storage bag on your body. If we are happy, we may spare your life."

The other one said impatiently: "Boss Xiong, why waste time talking to him, just kill him and don't let anyone come again later."

When Wu Fan heard the conversation between the two, he realized that he had encountered a robber who wanted to kill him for treasures. He took a look at the other party's cultivation level. One was at the eighth level of Qi Refining and the other was at the ninth level. Wu Fan actually laughed out loud. He thought that killing these two people was still easy. Not to mention that he had so many high-level magic weapons, with the strength of the little white fox second-level monster, killing them would be like playing.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan looked at the other two with interest, without saying anything, but with a smile on his lips.

"Damn, kid, what are you laughing at? Are you looking for death?" The scarred man called Brother Qi said angrily, obviously very angry at Wu Fan's laughter.

When Wu Fan heard the other party's words so unpleasant, he wanted to tease them in his heart.

"My lords, I don't have any spiritual stones on me, please let me go." Wu Fan said pretending to be very scared.

When the two people on the opposite side heard this, their faces immediately eased a little, thinking that they had regained their dignity.

At this time, the one called Boss Xiong took a look at the flying sword under Wu Fan's feet, his eyes suddenly widened, and then his face showed ecstasy. It turned out to be a top-grade magic weapon flying sword, and it was a top-grade magic weapon. This time they picked up a treasure. Just this flying sword, they didn't wait for half a month in vain, and it was even more valuable than all the items intercepted in these years.

The man called Boss Xiong said, "Boy, give me the flying sword under your feet."

The scarred man called Brother Qi also looked down at the flying sword under Wu Fan's feet when he heard this. It didn't matter that he looked at it. His expression was exactly the same as Boss Xiong's before.

Then he laughed and said, "A top-grade magic weapon flying sword, haha! Boss Xiong, we've made a fortune this time."

Wu Fan looked at their jubilant look, and he also laughed.

So he said, "Since you want my flying sword, I'll give it to you."

Wu Fan slapped his storage bag and released the flying sword issued by the sect, and stood on it with both feet. Then he began to recite the magic formula silently, and his Fiery Sun Sword suddenly shot straight towards Boss Xiong.

The bear boss's face immediately changed. He didn't expect that this guy would fight as soon as he said he would. He even showed a begging expression just now. It turned out that he was teasing us. He didn't think much. Seeing that the flying sword was coming straight at him, he slapped his storage bag in a rage and released a medium-grade magic shield to block in front of him. Then he released another flying sword to shoot at Wu Fan, but his flying sword was only a medium-grade magic weapon.

With a "bang", the Lieyang Sword hit the shield, and a crack appeared on the shield.

At this time, Wu Fan had already released his "Hunyuan Vajra Shield" and blocked in front of him.

There was another "bang", and the sword and shield collided! As a result, the bear boss's flying sword bounced away, but Wu Fan's Hunyuan Vajra Shield was fine.

When the scarred man called Brother Qi saw the two fighting, he also joined the battle. He released a flying knife, which also shot at Wu Fan.

When the bear boss saw his flying sword being bounced out, he was also stunned, and then he quickly looked at Wu Fan's shield. It didn't matter that he looked at it, but his eyes were wide open and his face showed disbelief.

"Top-grade magic weapon? How is this possible?"

The bear boss could not imagine that the other party had a top-grade magic weapon. He thought to himself: "Is the other party a great person? What kind of background does he have to be given a top-grade magic weapon? Have I made a big mistake today?"

He didn't have time to think about it, because the other party was flying at him again, and he quickly blocked the cracked shield in front of him.

With a loud "bang", the bear boss's shield finally couldn't withstand the blow. The magic shield was broken into more than a dozen pieces, and finally these fragments fell to the ground like meteors. Since then, a medium-grade magic weapon has been scrapped.

Looking at Wu Fan, after he used the "Hunyuan Diamond Shield" to block Brother Qi's flying knife, he slapped his storage bag, and suddenly there were more than a dozen talismans in his hand. Then he threw these talismans at Brother Qi. These talismans included fire bomb talismans, wind blade talismans, and ice cone talismans. Only Wu Fan was so rich, and if it were someone else, they would not be willing to throw them like this. These were all spiritual stones.

As for Brother Qi, when he was hit by these attack talismans, he could immediately hear some roaring and exploding sounds, as well as the "swoosh" sound of the wind blade. In the area where Brother Qi was, looking from a distance, what he saw was a colorful scene. The colorful lights that lit up finally turned into billowing smoke, which was also very beautiful.

And in that colorful area, Brother Qi's shrill screams were heard at this time.

When the smoke cleared, Brother Qi was seen covered in wounds, but he was not dead. His severely injured body was falling rapidly from the sky to the ground. Suddenly, a green needle shot towards him and pierced directly through his head. From then on, this cultivator of the eighth level of Qi Refining died.

When Boss Xiong saw his medium-grade magic shield shattered and fell, and when he saw Brother Qi dead, he showed fear in his eyes. He knew that he had met someone he shouldn't have offended today, but he had no way back now and could only fight to the death.

He gritted his teeth fiercely and looked at Wu Fan with a fierce look in his eyes. Then he slapped his storage bag, and a rope suddenly shot out of it. At the same time, he shouted with hatred on his face, "Boy, you dared to kill Brother Qi, I will make you pay with your life. Today I will let you see the power of my "Spirit Binding Rope"!"

After Boss Xiong finished speaking, he controlled the "Spirit Binding Rope" to fly towards Wu Fan.

When Wu Fan saw the rope with golden light, he knew that it must be a high-level magic weapon. He did not dare to neglect it, and immediately controlled the "Scorching Sun Sword" to chop at the rope. Wu Fan stared at the sound of "bang", and then his face changed. He saw that the Lieyang Sword was bounced out, but the rope was not cut.

"This rope is too tough, my Lieyang Sword couldn't cut it!" Wu Fan whispered to himself.

Without thinking too much, Wu Fan hurriedly controlled the "Hunyuan Vajra Shield" to block it, and a strange scene appeared. The rope was close to the "Hunyuan Vajra Shield" and went around the back, and then rushed straight to Wu Fan.

Wu Fan was also stunned when he encountered this situation. He didn't expect that the rope didn't collide with his "Hunyuan Vajra Shield" at all, but came to him around the Vajra Shield.

Seeing that the rope was about to hit him, Wu Fan threw out a talisman in a hurry, and then flew backwards. After a "booming" sound, the rope actually rushed out of the explosion area and then rushed to Wu Fan again.

It was too late for Wu Fan to run now. He could only see the ropes tying him up in circles.

After being tied up, Wu Fan felt that his mana had stopped and could not function at all. He could not even control the flying sword under his feet. His body fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string. If he fell from a high altitude, Wu Fan would definitely die.