Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The lively wedding banquet in the square officially started. Everyone poured out of the hall and looked around. People who originally wanted to look for the four mythical beasts were diverted by Sheng Nuoxuan's polite words and invited them to the table.

At the banquet, everyone drank and exchanged glasses. Those who were frightened before were also healed by exquisite dishes.

Everyone fell into the temptation of delicious food and had long forgotten the one-sided war.

Nonsense. If you don’t eat the good things you’ve never seen before and eat them in your stomach quickly, what nonsense are you talking about? Haven’t you seen that quick hands will have them, but slow hands will not?

In Lingyuan Pavilion, which is far away from the Qiankun Hall.

At this time, the entire Lingyuan Pavilion was brightly lit. Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan stood on the balcony of the attic, staring sharply at the figure in the air opposite.

The two sides looked at the confrontation for a while.

Futuo stared at Fu Ling'er opposite and saw the target person at close range. He didn't expect that the other party was such a beauty. At this moment, his heart was beating hard, and he kept shouting in his heart that he wanted her, he wanted her, he had to get her.

The other party's graceful figure and gorgeous face all aroused every nerve ending in him, making his whole body tremble with excitement.

His eyes glanced at Fu Ling'er's wedding dress, and he couldn't help but feel gloating and ecstatic at the same time. What a wonderful night in the bridal chamber, with such a graceful and graceful person, but the bridegroom was not blessed to enjoy it.

Hahaha! Cool.

In the end, this woman can only take advantage of him. As long as he holds the person firmly in his hands, it is not up to him to decide when to kill him? He decided that he would take her to the villa, and when she got tired of her, he would kill her with a knife. The task was completed, and the beauty was enjoying her life.

Well, perfect.

"I think the girl is Fu Ling'er. You are such a lovely person. You really know how to hide beauties. Brother, I have been looking for you for a long time. What do you think? Do you want to follow me? Brother promises to leave you a beautiful girl when the time comes. Corpse?" Wu Tuo only saw the graceful figure and automatically ignored Wan Qiyuan's existence.

Mere ants in the fairy world, people who are going to die soon anyway, can't even enter his eyes.

The man's wanton and lustful eyes kept glancing up and down Fu Ling'er's body, with a sinister smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, which successfully disgusted Fu Ling'er.

She was so disgusted that she felt as if she had swallowed a fly in the toilet.

Mad, if you dare to blaspheme her with that look, she will make him regret being born in this world.

Fury surged in Fu Linger's chest, damn man, go to hell.

There is no need for any extra words. For the other party to be able to appear here, there must be a special way to get to the fairy island. This is exactly what people in the fairy world cannot do. Therefore, the origin of this person is obvious. It is obvious that this person is the person sent by the Emperor's Palace to kill her.

Now that we know the origin of the other party, there is no need to talk nonsense and just get started.

Fu Ling'er didn't take action directly in Lingyuan Pavilion. This was her home. If a fight broke out later, if her home and her new house were destroyed, who would she cry to?

So Fu Ling'er took Wan Qiyuan and flew towards the cliff. She wanted to lead him to the mountains behind the fairy island.

"Run? Hehe, can you still run away? Don't waste your efforts. Follow my brother obediently. I promise to make you as happy as a god." Futuo strolled high in the sky, with a leisurely posture, as if he was walking a naughty mouse. .

In his eyes, these little people in the fairy world are like ants. No matter who they are, especially women, they have a strong mentality. As long as he releases a little power that is stronger than the people in the fairy world, then Women still have to fall into his arms obediently? Then look up at him with admiration.

Thinking of this, Futuo's ordinary face smiled with great satisfaction. A pair of lustful eyes stared straight at Fu Ling'er's enchanting back.

"My dear, let's see where you are running. No matter how wind blows under your feet, you can't escape from my brother's grasp. Hahaha..." Futuo laughed wildly and chased after him.

While traveling, they quickly moved away from the Immortal Island.

At this time, a ball of thunderstorm formed in Fu Ling'er's hand. Purple thunderbolts pierced and danced like snakes. The ball contained compressed power of chaos. She was about to smash the opponent's head.

"Go to hell, I'll blow you up, you idiot." Fu Ling'er paused in mid-air, turned around and shot back. The thunderstorm ball hit Futuo directly.

Wan Qiyuan's deep and dark eyes were brewing an endless storm, and the anger that had been gathering for a long time almost burned his reason. If Ling'er hadn't held his hand and retreated just now. He must strike first, especially to dig out the opponent's disgusting moves.

At this moment, Ling'er saw that he had already taken action. He also took action, and accompanying the thunderstorm ball were the black and white double blades, which happened to be bright and dark with the thunderstorm ball. At the same time, he sternly ordered Netherworld,

"You Ming, capture him alive. I want his life to be worse than death."

"Yes," You Ming received the message and was on standby at any time.

At the same time, the thunderstorm ball hit Futuo's face directly, exploding suddenly, and then the black and white double blades slid past Futuo's arms with lightning speed. If he succeeds, Futuo's hands will definitely be gone.

However, the reality is that Futuo really has two skills. As early as when the thunderstorm ball hit him, he didn't care at all. He even stared at the thunderstorm ball, smiled contemptuously, and secretly thought...

However, he suddenly felt that the thunderstorm ball seemed unusual. No, there was a heart-stopping power in the thunderstorm ball.

The secret guard's instinct to avoid danger allowed him to dodge and escape decisively. At the same time, he also released a divine shield to resist the huge impact of the explosion.

But what he didn't expect was that there was a killer move hidden behind the thunderstorm. Before he had time to think, he gathered his divine power in his hand again and waved his hand to block the double black and white blades.

Futuo put away his contemptuous attitude and stared at Fu Ling'er seriously. What's so weird about this woman? What was that power just now?

However, before he could see through what was weird about Fu Ling'er, a muffled thunder sounded high in the sky above his head.

Futuo came to his senses, damn, he forgot that he couldn't release his divine power, otherwise he would be in trouble. No, he was caught red-handed by Tiandao. Will he be struck by lightning now?

Futuo quickly restrained his breath, and before the sky thunder could condense successfully, his breath disappeared, and the thunder dispersed again.

Fu Ling'er understood that this person did not dare to release his divine power, so what else could she be polite about?

"Yuan, let's go together. His strength is reduced to the Immortal Emperor's Perfection. Our chances of winning are very high."

"Ling'er, you don't need to take action today. You don't have to soil your wedding clothes. Just watch carefully."

"Then...well, be careful."

"Yeah. Yes, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. I'll go and come back quickly. Just wait for me when I come back."

Fu Ling'er's face heated up and he glared at Wan Qiyuan's back angrily. At this time, he had not forgotten about the bridal chamber.

Wan Qiyuan and Wu Tuo got into each other's hands, but Wan Qiyuan had no time to waste with him and directly summoned Netherworld. The two of them cooperated tacitly to catch him by surprise.

Netherworld broke through the space and appeared behind Wutuo. Before Wutuo could react, a big hand grabbed his shoulder, and then he felt a cold chill pouring into his body and going straight into his Dantian.

In an instant, Futuo felt that the power in his body was disappearing rapidly, but he was powerless. The feeling of being unable to control himself made him panic.