Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The group of people continued to set off towards Jianzhong Mountain. Seeing Jianzhong Mountain getting closer and closer, they could already feel the unusual cold air coming from Jianzhong Mountain.

At this time, another wave of hundreds of people suddenly stopped in front of them. This time they were acquaintances.

"Master Mu, what a grand occasion. I'm very curious, how did you get this group of masters in the Void Refining Stage to come in? The leader of your sect is here. If he dies, what will your sect do that day?" Wan Qi Yuan sneered and spoke first.

Looking at the strength of Tianji Sect's group of people, Fu Ling'er lamented that it was no wonder Tianji Sect could become the first of the ten sects. It turned out that they had confidence.

"Stop talking nonsense, Wan Qiyuan, you're the one who refused to drink the wine as a penalty, so don't blame me for being rude and giving you face. If you don't continue, you insist on treating my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, then there's no need for me to tolerate it. You," Sect Leader Mu's eyes widened angrily, and he scolded Wan Qiyuan and the others.

"That's a nice thing to say. Who the hell are you? Who wants your face? How big a face do you have? Stop putting gold on your own face and don't let him get used to it. What kind of thing are you? You're rushing to get it. Who can blame us for stepping on our faces?" Fu Ling'er mocked Sect Leader Mu.

"Bitch, what are you..." Before the word "thing" came out of his mouth, Wan Qiyuan's palm print slapped on Sect Leader Mu's face. The slap came so unexpectedly that Sect Leader Mu didn't react. His mouth was immediately filled with blood, and he spat out a tooth.

When Mu Qingyue saw her father being slapped by her sweetheart, her face turned red with anger.

"Master Wanqi, you beat my father for this bitch, you...you...how can you be so cruel," the tearful eyes looked at Wanqiyuan, and the tears in his eyes were about to fall, so... A charming beauty.

Wan Qiyuan looked at this woman with disgust. This ignorant woman repeatedly came to him and was disgusting. Now she still dared to call Ling'er a bitch. Damn it, all of them should die and peace would be over.

Wan Qiyuan's handsome face was full of gloomy fear. Without any hesitation, the black curved blade came out and flew straight towards Mu Qingyue. The speed was too fast. Mu Sect Master stretched out his hand to block it, but he didn't stop him. He only had time to blow. Call out,

"Qingyue, get away quickly,"

"Pfft," the corner of the curved blade went straight into the center of Mu Qingyue's eyebrows. Wan Qiyuan waved his hand, and the curved blade returned to his hand without a trace of blood sticking to it.

"Ah," a scream came, Mu Qingyue's eyes widened in horror, and she refused to close her eyes. Wan Qiyuan's soul was completely destroyed by her. If there is no need to reincarnate, there will be no harm to others. Without Mu Qingyue, the world will be much quieter.

"Qingyue, Qingyue," Sect Master Mu rushed to Mu Qingyue's side, holding his daughter in grief. The next moment, Sect Master Mu’s eyes were scarlet red,

"Kill me, leave no one alive,"

He put down Mu Qingyue, turned around, and with a flash of cold light, a long halberd appeared in his hand. There was black energy lingering on the halberd. When Fu Ling'er saw this, he frowned. It was evil energy, but the weapon used by a decent person had... Evil spirit.

Ho! What a sanctimonious hypocrite.

The people brought by Sect Master Mu were all dead men he had trained to deal with shady matters for him. The few people who entered the ring last time were selected from these dead men. Unexpectedly, they were all eliminated by Fu Ling'er.

This time he brought with him masters from the Void Refining Stage, which can be said to be the best group of people. He himself was also in the late stage of Fusion. Although he couldn't tell what kind of cultivation Fu Ling'er was, at this moment he Thinking that Fu Ling'er will definitely become the soul of his subordinates.

So he took the lead in attacking Fu Ling'er. He first killed Fu Ling'er, making Wan Qiyuan miserable, and then crushed him to ashes.

Fu Ling'er saw his cultivation level. This was the highest cultivation level monk she had ever encountered. She was excited for a moment. She glanced at Lan Wuhen and the others, and with a thought, Qinglong and Xuanwu appeared beside her.

"Go help them, I don't have to worry about it here,"

"Yes, Master,"

Sect Master Mu frowned when he saw the two people who suddenly appeared. Is this the woman's contracted monster? I couldn't help but feel a little thump in my heart.

"Come on, old guy, I see that you are also hiding your secrets, let me learn from you today,"

"Ling'er, be careful," Wan Qiyuan was besieged by dozens of dead soldiers in the Void Refining Stage. He couldn't get away for a while, and You Ming also stepped out and joined the battle.

As soon as You Ming took action, Wan Qiyuan's pressure was relieved, and he could concentrate on Ling'er's situation.

Fu Ling'er and Mu Zongzhu fought against each other. After the first round between the two, Mu Zongzhu knew that this woman was not simple, and her cultivation level was on par with him. She even vaguely felt that she was slightly higher than him. He was extremely anxious in his heart.

The whip in Fu Ling'er's hand sometimes transformed like a spiritual snake into countless whip shadows and surrounded Master Mu, and sometimes it opened its fangs like a giant dragon and bit the upper body of Master Mu.

Sect Master Mu waved his halberd, and the evil energy at the top was like a ribbon, winding towards Fu Ling'er. A wisp of flame covered the tip of the whip in Fu Ling'er's hand, and he fiercely drew out the evil energy,

"Hiss," the evil spirit was swallowed up by the flames. Seeing this, Sect Master Mu immediately withdrew the output of the evil spirit. The halberd in his hand quickly grew in size, and the huge halberd body was slashed towards Fu Ling'er. Fu Ling'er turned his wrist and wrapped the whip around He put on the halberd and pulled it back hard. Mu Zongzhu almost got out of his hand. The purple electricity in Fu Ling'er's hand quickly rushed to the halberd body. The electric current followed the halberd body and wrapped around Mu Zongzong's arms, and then his whole body.

Sect Leader Mu felt paralyzed all over, and was almost out of his body due to the electric shock. The halberd in his hand was pulled hard by Fu Ling'er, and it came out.

Sect Master Mu was very angry now. He thought he would capture Fu Ling'er soon, but he didn't expect that all his weapons were taken away. He became angry and made seals in his hands very quickly. There was gradually a person behind him. A huge light shield formed. The madness in his eyes made Fu Ling'er stunned. Is this going to be a bigger move?

Not to be outdone, Fu Ling'er retracted his whip with a flash of cold light, and formed seals in his hand faster than Sect Master Mu. The ball of fire became bigger and bigger, the power of thunder and lightning inside shone with purple light, and was blessed by the red lotus karma fire. The surrounding temperature rises linearly.

Almost at the same time, the gestures of both sides stopped at the same time. Sect Leader Mu's huge light shield pressed towards Fu Ling'er, and the fireball as big as a football in Fu Ling'er's hand hit him.

"Boom," the huge explosion was deafening. Fu Ling'er stepped back a few meters, but Sect Leader Mu flew backwards.

With a 'pop' sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground weakly, looking at the upright Fu Ling'er in disbelief.

He lost, lost to an unknown little girl, how could he be willing to do so? Shame, anger, and embarrassment have overwhelmed his reason, and there is only one thought in his mind: kill her, kill her at all costs.

I saw him standing up with a breath, clasping his fingers together with his hands, placing his thumbs against his chest, and his body gradually expanded.

"Master, it's not good, he's going to blow himself up,"

Fu Ling'er realized the danger. The self-destruction of a fused monk was no less than the explosion of her three 'button' bombs. She didn't want to go drifting again if she didn't run now.

"Retreat," Fu Ling'er shouted, now trying his best to run as far as he could.

Before she could run away, Wan Qiyuan's double blades shot towards Master Mu's dantian.

"Pu Chi," the double blades pierced the dantian and rotated in a circle. The dantian was immediately destroyed. The leader of Mu Sect was like a balloon being punctured and slowly deflated.

Crisis resolved.

Only then did Fu Ling'er have time to pay attention to others. The dead men in black lay on the ground. Lan Wuhen and the others also had many scars on their bodies, but they were not serious. Thanks to the help of Qinglong and Xuanwu, they were saved from death. escape. Otherwise this time they will face dead soldiers who are much stronger than them, and some of them will definitely fall.

When they relaxed at this time, not only were they a little scared, but it seemed that they had to work hard to become invincible.

At this moment, the twelve people became more determined to become stronger.

"Ling'er, are you okay?" Wan Qiyuan hurriedly came to Fu Ling'er to check if she was injured.

"It's okay, it's no big deal. I had a good fight this time and gained a lot,"

"That's good," Wan Qiyuan was relieved.

"Pack up, let's continue on our way,"

"Yes,"