Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Fu Ling'er looked solemnly at the roaring tornado, and immediately flew back, far away from Heifeng Col in an instant.

But the tornado seemed to have eyes and kept chasing her.

The man looked at Fu Linger running away in embarrassment and couldn't help but let out a contemptuous laugh.

"Hahaha, run, aren't you very capable? Weren't you very capable of fighting just now? Run, bitch, let you taste the power of me, and die quickly, arrogant child,"

The man looked at Fu Ling'er running around like a headless fly, and laughed proudly. He just said, to kill a little girl, and to send him and Lao Li out to rob and kill a small girl, it is really overkill, if he hadn't owed He wouldn't make this trip just for a favor from the Kang family.

However, fortunately, the matter was almost over. Seeing the tornado winding away, it was about to drag the bitch into the center of the storm and crush her. The man's heart was trembling with excitement.

Fu Ling'er looked up at the 100-meter-high tornado, which looked like a raging black dragon with its bloody mouth ready to engulf her at any time, feeling slightly frightened.

Seeing that the hurricane swept away everything on the ground, leaving nothing behind and being swept into the center of the storm. She believed that if she was caught in it, there would be no bones left.

But how could Fu Ling'er give up so easily? She stayed away from everyone not because she was afraid of it, but because she wanted to take the danger away from the center of the battle to prevent Xiao Que'er and the others from getting involved.

Now is the time for her to fight back, tornado, right? Since you think so highly of me, how can I let you down?

Immediately, Fu Ling'er stopped and stopped dodging. He imitated the man's behavior and made a secret gesture with his hands, while strong winds flew around his body.

With the crazy output of spiritual power, the wind suddenly rose, and the tornado immediately formed and became stronger and stronger. Almost in the blink of an eye, two equally powerful dragons were facing each other.

The man's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this bitch was also a wind cultivator and could actually reproduce his tornado. Seeing that the opponent's tornado is larger than his own, it seems that he is trying to crush him.

If Fu Ling'er knew what he was thinking, he would definitely sneer. What replica? It's not like Qingyun has that ability of hers, this is entirely Fu Ling'er's wind martial skill.

Now she wants to see which of the two tornadoes is more powerful. Staring sharply at the ugly-faced man opposite,

"Haha, as you wish, I won't run away, and I hope you won't run away either," after saying that, Fu Ling'er shouted coldly,

"go,"

The two giant dragons immediately collided with each other, entangled and tearing at each other with their teeth and claws. The two hurricanes struck left and right, and the sky was filled with broken trees, boulders, thorns, and sand and dust, making it dark and unclear.

The man saw in horror that his tornado was about to be swallowed up, and he became anxious. He didn't expect where did he lose as a powerful Immortal Realm expert?

By increasing the output of his spiritual power, his tornado immediately began to perk up as if fresh blood had been injected into it.

Not to be outdone, Fu Ling'er also increased the output of her spiritual power. Compared with spiritual power, she had never lost. At the same time, she also mixed the power of chaos into it.

In an instant, her "black dragon" rose hundreds of meters high, then opened its huge mouth to the sky and swallowed up the opponent's little "earthworm".

The man's face turned pale, and he staggered back a few steps, almost losing his balance. His spiritual power output was immediately interrupted. His tornado disappeared, or it could be said that it had integrated into Fu Ling'er's "black dragon" body.

Now the situation was reversed, Fu Ling'er drove the tornado towards the man.

Seeing the roaring dragon, the man suddenly felt that something was not good. He had to run away, but Fu Ling'er chased him while splitting the tornado into two parts and then four parts.

Four Optimus Prime-like tornadoes blocked the man's front and back paths, and gradually approached him. The man watched as the four giant dragons pressed toward him with pressure. He was panicking inside.

No, he hasn't lost yet, there must be a way.

Wan Qiyuan also had a fight with that Immortal Lord. The moment Wan Qiyuan took action, the man knew that he was just an Immortal Lord, and immediately became impatient. A mere Immortal Lord dared to be presumptuous in front of him. , does this mean you don’t take him seriously?

Then fight quickly and return home early. The wish is beautiful, but the reality is a slap in the face.

At first, facing the powerful Immortal Lord, Wan Qiyuan, who was suppressed and beaten, seemed a little confused and looked really embarrassed. But as time went by, Wan Qiyuan seemed to have found a rhythm, and his playing became smoother and smoother. Just like when I first met Youming for a sparring match, he was tortured miserably at first, but later Youming was forced to show off his strength.

At this time, the benefits of actual combat experience with super beasts come.

Wan Qiyuan's ruthless and powerful methods emerged one after another, forcing the opponent to be overwhelmed and frequently enlarging his moves, but Wan Qiyuan was able to resolve them all, and even caused the opponent to suffer several painful losses.

Only then did the man realize that this little immortal king was a bit unexpected. He thought he was an ant, but he didn't expect it to be a hard bone to chew.

Now, he had to pay attention. He held a sword flower on his wrist, muttered something in his mouth, and then attacked Wanqiyuan with circles of light.

This was a mental attack. Wan Qiyuan looked solemn. If the mental attack met Ling'er, Ling'er would definitely be able to easily resolve it. But his mental strength was not as strong as Ling'er's, so at this moment he was ready, thinking about how to resolve it and fight back.

"Master, let Jiuyou come," Youming's words rang in his mind,

"Huh?" Wan Qiyuan was confused. He didn't have a contract with Jiuyou, so how could he help him at this time?

"Master, let your mind go, don't resist, take over the opponent's mental power,"

Wan Qiyuan immediately followed the instructions without thinking, letting go of his consciousness and welcoming the man's spiritual power. The moment the opponent's mental power broke in, Wan Qiyuan nearly fainted from the pain.

Then, Jiuyou's huge spiritual power poured into Wanqiyuan's sea of ​​consciousness, and immediately captured the opponent's spiritual power. The two spiritual powers fought fiercely, and Wanqiyuan's sea of ​​consciousness was like a battlefield. The two sides went back and forth, and in the end Jiuyou came out on top, wrapping up and devouring it.

Wan Qiyuan had a splitting headache, but he tried his best to stay awake. He couldn't make any mistakes at such a dangerous time.

The opponent was defeated and wanted to retreat quickly, but Jiuyou followed the trend and pursued closely, chasing directly into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness and killing everyone.

The opponent's mental power had been partially devoured before. He was already frightened and impatient, and now he was retreating steadily, but Jiuyou didn't give him a chance. Directly exerting the "greedy snake" attribute in his sea of ​​consciousness, disrupting and devouring the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness little by little.

For a moment, the man couldn't support his body in pain and fell into the air quickly.

He hit the ground with a "bang", and it wasn't over yet. He was rolling on the ground crazily, roaring crazily, begging for mercy, but Jiuyou had no intention of letting him go.

Gradually, the man stopped struggling and fell into deathly silence.