Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Chapter 337 The Fight Begins

Master Wuwei's face darkened when he heard this, and at this moment he no longer had that immortal temperament.

Although he is not afraid of the old man named Yin based on his strength, to be honest, it is almost impossible for him to defeat him. After all, he is also a fake alchemy monk.

It can be said that if he can save his life in the opponent's hands, it will be good.

Now the strength of the ten opponents is far superior to our own, and it is impossible to escape at this time. Now we can only fight to the death.

But fortunately, he still had a trump card in his hand, so he had no hope of surviving, and his trump card was Wu Yuanzi.

No one knows the true strength of Wu Yuanzi. Although he is only a middle-stage foundation-building monk who has just advanced, in terms of strength, he is no worse than the later-stage monks.

As soon as the old man surnamed Yin finished speaking, Master Wuwei also said coldly:

"Your Demon Sect is really foresighted. You actually sent you, Old Demon Yin, here in advance. It seems that your Demon Sect really attaches great importance to this spirit stone vein."

The old man surnamed Yin smiled and said: "Of course we will not give up this vein. To be honest, before I come back, I have been stationed elsewhere. But considering the importance of this spirit stone vein, we can only give up. That place was transferred to this place. Therefore, you can only blame your own fate. With me here today, none of you can leave alive. "

Master Wuwei sneered when he heard this and said: "Old Demon Yin, you don't have to be so sure. Although you are stronger than us, if you want to kill us, it is not necessarily possible. In the end, what will happen?" We won’t know who lives and who dies until we fight.”

At this time, the man named Yan from the Corpse Refining Sect said in a deep voice:

"Master Wuwei, with me here today, you have no hope of living."

Master Wuwei turned to look at the man surnamed Yan, and was about to speak. At this moment, Prime Minister Yin next to him spoke first and said coldly:

"Hmph, your Corpse Refining Sect is just a lackey. Is there any place for you, Yan Kun, to talk here?"

The man surnamed Yan looked cold when he heard this, turned his head and looked over, and said in a cold voice:

"Prime Minister Yin, who are you? How dare you talk to me like this? If you don't accept it, will you dare to fight me later?"

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Yin sneered and said, "Why don't you dare? Just because you want to challenge me, are you worthy?"

"Okay, let's see who dies first between you and me." Yan Kun rolled his eyes and said with a sinister smile.

"Okay, no need to talk nonsense with them, just kill them for me!"

As soon as Yin Laomo finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he flew straight towards Master Wuwei.

After hearing this, the other monks from the Earth Demon Sect no longer hesitated and turned into rainbows and flew towards their opponents.

On this side, Wu Fan and others looked at each other and quickly dispersed, preparing to meet the enemy.

The previous arrangements of several people had to be disrupted because the opponent had two more people. Now they could only act according to the situation and try to find opponents with similar strength to themselves while ensuring their own safety.

I saw that at this time, Laomo Yin was already fighting with Master Wuwei, and the two of them flew directly to the sky, away from everyone.

At this time, Prime Minister Yin was also fighting with Yan Kun.

As for Su Ming, he started fighting with the old woman from the Earth Demon Sect.

As for the last Hao Shi, he was targeted by the middle-aged man with blood-red eyes from the Earth Demon Sect.

At this time, several late-stage foundation-building monks had all chosen their opponents.

At this time, there are still six people left in the Earth Demon Sect, including three monks in the middle stage of foundation building and three monks in the early stage.

There were only four people left on Wu Fan's side.

At this time, among the six people from the Earth Demon Sect, a middle-aged man and a young man flew straight towards Wu Yuanzi. These two people were a middle-stage man and an early-stage man respectively. It could be seen that they I want to fight two against one.

Wu Yuanzi also welcomed everyone who came, and without a trace of fear on his face, he went straight to greet them.

Another middle-aged man and a woman in the early stage of foundation building in the Earth Demon Sect chose Youxuan, a mid-stage monk.

Seeing this, Youxuan had no choice but to face the enemy. She knew that with the combined strength of the two opponents, she wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

At this time, there was an old man in the Earth Demon Sect, who was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. Besides him, there was also a young man who was an early stage monk.

And Wu Fan was the only one left with him and Zhao Yue.

At this moment, the old man flew straight towards Zhaoyue.

When Wu Fan saw this, he was suddenly startled, and then shook his head helplessly.

If this old man really confronts Zhao Yue, it doesn't take much to think about it. Zhao Yue will definitely die before he can hold on for long.

At this time, Zhaoyue did not expect that the old man would come to her. Her face darkened, and then she turned to look at Wu Fan for help. Her meaning was self-evident.

After Wu Fan saw the other person's expression, he shook his head helplessly again, and then shouted to the old man:

"Old guy, do you dare to fight me?"

The old man's face turned cold when he heard this, turned to look at Wu Fan and said in a deep voice:

"Boy, do you want to die?"

Wu Fan showed a rebellious expression and laughed:

"Old man, is it just you? I'm telling you, just by you, I can kill you in three moves. Do you believe it?"

"Haha, what an arrogant boy, you are looking for death."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he abandoned Zhao Yue and flew straight to Wu Fan.

Wu Fan was approaching him from the beginning to the end, because he was too far away before.

After seeing this scene, Zhao Yue looked at Wu Fan gratefully, nodded at him, and then flew straight to the young man.

At this time, other battlefields also began to fight fiercely. For a while, within a few miles, the roars of the crowd suddenly rang out, and there were collisions and explosions of various spiritual weapons and spells.

When Wu Fan rushed towards the old man, he also looked at the battlefields everywhere. He found that his people had no problems for a while. If there was anyone who was a little embarrassed, it would be Youxuan.

At this time, Youxuan was facing two people. In addition to a cultivator of the same level, there was also an early cultivator who assisted on the side. These two people beat Youxuan back step by step for a while. At this moment, she could only use all her strength to defend.

What surprised Wu Fan was Wu Yuanzi's battlefield, because this battlefield was exactly the opposite of Youxuan's.

At this moment, the two from the Earth Demon Sect were being beaten by Wu Yuanzi. If this continued, they would probably be killed by Wu Yuanzi in no time.

As for Su Ming and Yin Xiang, they fought evenly with their opponents, and it was unclear who was losing at this moment.

However, Wu Fan always felt that Yan Kun from the Corpse Refining Sect was a little weird, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong. The only thing he felt was that the other party seemed too calm, because he always had a relaxed smile on his face.

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