Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

But facing this scene, Ling'er remained disdainful. With a wave of her arm, the "Phoenix Moon Hairpin" instantly transformed into an afterimage, shooting out rapidly. At the same time, the "Ice Soul Mystic Gourd" was already in her hand.

Madam Xiao, who had rushed over, saw this and her pupils constricted. She was extremely familiar with these two magical treasures, as they were both high-grade ancient spiritual artifacts of Madam Qi back in the day.

However, after taking a glance at the Mountain-Opening Wild Bull beneath her feet, her expression relaxed a lot. She quickly took out a skull cane to meet the Phoenix Moon Hairpin.

Judging by the appearance of this cane, it was exactly the same as the one that Wu Fan had destroyed back then. It seemed that this woman had re-refined a natal magical treasure in these years.

And so, the great battle instantly erupted.

Madam Xiao herself was no match for Ling'er, but with the Mountain-Opening Wild Bull charging ahead, she was much more relaxed. She didn't need to defend deliberately at all. Even if there were attacks she couldn't dodge, she would immediately lower her head, bend her waist, and cling tightly to the bull's back.

That wild bull was also extremely intelligent. It would either block with its body or use its horns to deflect the Phoenix Moon Hairpin, not allowing Madam Xiao to suffer any harm.

As a result, Ling'er was temporarily helpless.

But her strength was naturally not something that a mere Mountain-Opening Wild Bull could contend with. Going all out, the wild bull wailed repeatedly. Before long, its entire body was covered in blood. Even with armor protecting it, it couldn't withstand her sharp attacks.

As soon as Ling'er started fighting, the others also gathered together, forming several battle groups, fighting fiercely.

However, Wu Fan's words just now caused Huangfu Sheng and the others to smile wryly. These words sounded nice, but what kind of person was that Ming Qianzong? Even if you wanted to lure him away, how far could you lure him?

Maybe in a while, you, Wu Fan, will run back and ask everyone to help.

But then again, if Wu Fan could really lure Ming Qianzong away and delay him for enough time, then they would really have a chance to escape the predicament, and even kill those few people. It wasn't impossible.

But was this realistic?

The few of them didn't hold any hope at all, after all, that Ming Qianzong was a veteran great cultivator, and also the number one person in the Fallen Dragon Region back then.

At the same time, Huangfu Sheng was seen holding a jade writing brush, quickly drawing in the air. Between the strokes of dragons and phoenixes, fiery birds actually condensed in the high sky, flying towards the two people opposite them, covering the sky and earth.

But in contrast, Pan Fatty grinned, exchanging a glance with Tantai Yi.

Huangfu Sheng naturally wouldn't sit still and be captured. He kept drawing with the brush in his hand, and the number of fiery birds in front of him became more and more numerous. Finally, they swarmed towards the light curtain.

As a result, Huangfu Sheng's heart relaxed in the next moment, because the shield seemed indestructible, but the fiery birds only charged a few times, and cracks were all over it, looking like it was about to shatter.

However, Pan Fatty didn't care at all, and continued to wave the array flag, shooting out restriction runes one by one.

As for Tantai Yi, he watched from the sidelines, waiting for Huangfu Sheng to rush out, and he would immediately launch a fierce attack to buy time for Pan Fatty to set up the formation.

After all, their mission was just to delay time.

However, looking at the current situation, this battle group will probably not be able to determine the winner in a short time, unless Huangfu Sheng has other means, or is willing to use those top-level talismans.

But Tantai Yi and Pan Fatty obviously didn't use their full strength either.

At this time, on the other side, Gong Yugan and Lai Cangyou were also fighting together.

Normally speaking, Lai Cangyou's strength was slightly higher than Gong Yugan's, but it should be known that Gong Yugan was, after all, an array mage. Although he was not good at fighting, his defensive methods were extremely powerful.

Like that Pan Fatty, Gong Yugan kept waving the array flag in his hand, and the restriction array patterns covered the sky and earth, either setting up a layer of defensive light curtain around his body, or condensing the restriction array patterns in the air, forming a lightning web to cover the opponent.

For a time, Lai Cangyou was also caught off guard, constantly controlling the nearby ghosts to pounce on him, but unfortunately, the lightning web was specifically designed to restrain Yin souls and fierce ghosts. In the wailing and screams of various ghosts, they could not break through the siege no matter what.

As for the blood blade controlled by Lai Cangyou, it also could not break through the defensive light shield in a short time. As a result, the two sides were also deadlocked together.

Looking at the other battle group, at this moment, Madam Yan seemed to be at ease. Although Lai Changyi, the Jin surname woman, and Yue Fengshan joined forces, they could not pose the slightest threat to her.

However, the three of them did not force it. They just surrounded this woman in the middle, constantly controlling magical treasures to harass her, preventing her from freeing her hands.

To this, Madam Yan was naturally very angry, but even if she was strong, she could not break through the siege in a short time under the siege of the three.

But fortunately, Lai Changyi's Crimson-Faced Ghost had been destroyed, otherwise, this woman would not be so relaxed.

On the other side, Tian Fan and Xiahou Jian were also fighting fiercely, but when the two were fighting, they were not as flashy as others. They were completely head-to-head, just like two beasts.

Among them, Xiahou Jian held a long knife in his hand, his figure fluttering left and right, elusive, sticking close to Tian Fan and slashing, each knife directly hitting the vital points.

Tian Fan's strength was originally inferior to his opponent's, and he was covered in sweat for a while, and could only try his best to resist with a hoe-like magical treasure.

But after all, he was not an ordinary person. Although he was caught off guard, he was not considered to be at a disadvantage.

Of course, it's not certain if the time is long.

But it is worth mentioning that his hoe magical treasure is a bit unique, and it really matches his farmer's dress very well, giving people the feeling that he was a farmer before he stepped into the world of cultivation, which is really surprising.

Looking from a distance, at this time, as soon as the two sides started fighting, the five battle groups were fighting extremely fiercely, but during the battle, they often looked at another battle group.

That's right, it was Wu Fan and Ming Qianzong's side.

For Huangfu Sheng and others, whether they can escape the dangerous situation in the later stage completely depends on Wu Fan.

However, after watching for a while, everyone showed a look of astonishment.

Because Wu Fan at this time only knew how to escape, and did not confront Ming Qianzong head-on at all.

Everyone thought that Wu Fan was working hard for what he said before, preparing to lure Ming Qianzong away, but as a result, they thought too much.

Even, the next scene that appeared made everyone drop their jaws.