Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The long sword in Na Kun's hand flashed with cold light, and his sword skills were sharp, with each sword containing endless killing intent. The bearded man wielded a pair of huge axes, which were as heavy as a mountain, but he wielded them with great force, and each axe carried the power to destroy the world.

"Clang" there was a fierce collision, sparks flew, and then they quickly separated.

In a flash, the two men fought again. Na Kun held a long sword in his hand and attacked the bearded man again with a fierce momentum and deadly moves. Although the bearded man was burly, his movements were not slow at all. On the contrary, he was very agile. Facing Na Kun's fierce attack, he did not retreat at all, but went forward and started a thrilling battle with the opponent.

The two men fought back and forth, swords and axes collided, making loud noises and sparks flying. Their figures crossed in the air at an extremely fast speed, which was dazzling.

In a hidden corner, as soon as Fu Ling'er, Wanqi Yuan and the other four arrived, they saw two figures crossing each other in the air.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect Na Kun to be so powerful, and that big guy is not bad either. Sister Ling, you said that their cultivation has reached the great perfection, why don't they go to the fourth heaven. What are they doing staying here? They are not qualified to be the king." Xiao Zi complained while watching the battle.

"Going to the fourth heaven is not as simple as going to the second or third heaven. The next plane is the intermediate plane, which is a watershed for cultivators. It is not easy to safely pass through the barrier. Don't worry, we will soon be able to experience what kind of hurdle it is." After hearing Fu Ling'er say this, several people fell into silence. Yes, if the intermediate plane was so easy to cross, there wouldn't be so many great perfection cultivators stranded in the third heaven.

"Eh? They are arresting women. Sister Ling, it's not like Xun wants to catch you, but he's not sure who you are, so he doesn't want to let anyone go, right? Oh my god, it turns out that those who can become Pavilion Masters are really hard-hearted and cruel."

"Hey, there's a woman here, catch her." Just when Fu Ling'er and others were paying close attention to the battle, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the right, and a flying net came straight towards Fu Ling'er's face.

"call out,"

"boom,"

Wanqi Yuan and Xuan Chen, who were standing on the right, attacked at the same time, and the flying net was directly shattered, floating all over the ground.

"Damn it! If you dare to resist, you will die."

Hearing the noise, a group of men in black surrounded Fu Ling'er.

"You're just in time, Ling'er, you stand aside, leave these scum to us," he said, with a flash of cold light in his hand, a black and white double blade appeared in his hand. Then he turned his wrist, and the double blade whistled towards the man in black.

Now, Xuan Chen, Bai Yu, and Xiao Zi were like wild horses running wildly towards the enemy. Amid the flashing swords and shadows, Fu Ling'er leisurely watched the men in black fall one by one, indifferent.

As the fight went on, more and more men in black fell down. Soon, Na Xun noticed the fight here, and there were men in black lying on the ground, and the ground was stained red with blood.

When he looked carefully, he was shocked and widened his eyes, wondering when such a powerful group of people broke in. Who are they?

Suddenly, Na Xun looked at Fu Ling'er who was standing nearby and watching the game leisurely, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

This, this, this couldn't be the person they were looking for.

Fu Ling'er noticed with her keen senses that someone was staring at her, she turned around to look in the direction of the gaze, and who else could it be if not that person?

Fu Ling'er raised a cruel smile, hooked her finger at Na Xun, and then made a gesture of wiping her neck.

"Damn it, there, that woman is there, hurry up, kill her." Na Xun shouted, and those who could understand immediately looked in the direction of Fu Ling'er.

Wei Dahai, the killers of the Gui generation and the Sha generation, as well as the man in black from that family, all besieged Fu Ling'er.

This is the woman who killed Pavilion Master Ye, and she is also the ultimate target of their Guisha Pavilion.

If we don’t kill him now, when will we wait?

"Hehe, you've come at the right time. Do you want to use your numbers to bully the few? No way." Fu Ling'er saw the black masses of killers rushing towards her. Suddenly, Fu Ling'er's eyes became bloodthirsty and sharp, and then she quickly formed seals with her hands.

In an instant, vast chaotic divine power poured out like a powerful torrent, sweeping across the entire space ahead.

"Chaos realm, open."

As she finished her words, a mysterious and powerful force instantly enveloped all the people who were running towards her.

In this chaotic realm, time and space seem to be distorted, and everything seems so unreal.

Fu Ling'er's figure loomed in the chaotic realm, as if she had merged with the realm. Her eyes flashed with sharp light, like two bright stars, and she inspected her territory like a king.

In the chaos realm, Fu Ling'er has the final say on everything. She can manipulate everything in the realm at will to attack anyone covered by the realm.

However, there are many people in the field who have the same cultivation level as her. She may not be able to hold up such a large chaotic field for too long, so she has to fight quickly.

Then, Fu Linger flew into the air, and with a thought, all the friends in the space appeared in the chaotic field.

"Go, kill them all, leaving no one behind."

"Yes, Sister Ling."

The many assassins who were enveloped by the domain instantly felt that they were controlled by a huge force. Their bodies were controlled, their movements became slow, and they could hardly use their attack power. They were able to move because their cultivation was not much different from Fu Ling'er, and they controlled too many people at once. Otherwise, they would be completely unable to move.

Fu Ling'er's figure standing in the air was as sacred and inviolable as the Queen Mother of the West, and like a deadly charm, absolutely beautiful and deadly.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of sneer. She knew that this battle was completely in her hands.

She just looked at her friends indifferently, swinging the weapons in her hands, ruthlessly swinging them at the enemies as if she were chopping melons and vegetables. The enemies fell one after another, their blood staining the ground red, staring with disbelief in their eyes, and died with their eyes open.

After the last person was slaughtered, Fu Ling'er withdrew from the territory. Without her orders, her friends had already rushed into the crowd of people fighting fiercely and specifically attacked that family.

Na Xun watched the shocking scene with his eyes wide open, his eyes almost tearing up. The suppressed fear of dealing with Ling'er in his heart suddenly surged up again.

Fu Ling'er's figure flashed, and the next moment, she appeared in front of Xun.

"Hey, I heard that you guys really took great pains to find me. And made such a big fuss? You've worked so hard. I'm here, so you can go and take a rest." After saying that, the Sword of the God of Death appeared in his hand, and without giving Xun a chance to refute, he attacked him in the face.

"Clang,"

"Clang,"

Na Xun came back to his senses from his shock and hastily swung his sword to block. At the moment of collision, Na Xun's palm was shaken and hurt. With just one move, he knew the difference between himself and Fu Ling'er. Especially the sound of the half-broken sword falling to the ground, which slapped him hard.