Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Futuo doesn’t know what’s going on? He wanted to mobilize his divine power. At this moment, he couldn't care about so much and just wanted to get rid of the people behind him.

It's just that his divine power seems to be sinking into the sea, unable to stir up any splash.

Ah, why? why is that? He was panicking. If the ghost hadn't grabbed him, he would have fallen. He widened his eyes and stared at Wan Qiyuan who was slowly walking across from him in fear and anger.

"You... are despicable, and you attacked me secretly,"

"Haha, if you talk to me about being despicable, then I will show you what real despicableness is." Wan Qiyuan's eyes were fierce, and his five fingers were surrounded by black energy.

"Clap clap clap..."

A series of loud slaps hit Futuo's right face. The right side of his face swelled up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the clear fingerprints on Futuo's face, he still couldn't understand his hatred, and slapped him on the left side of his face with a series of slaps.

"Well, now it's symmetrical and looks more comfortable."

Futuo's eyes were about to burst. If his gaze could kill, Wan Qiyuan would have been torn into pieces right now.

It is said that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, isn't this person aloof? Don't you always look at people like ants?

Today he is going to knock down his arrogance and trample his self-esteem under his feet. Aren't you crazy? He also blasphemed Ling'er with that look. Thinking of this, Wan Qiyuan's feet were covered with dark spiritual power, and he kicked Wu Tuo several times.

Futuo himself was tortured to death by Netherworld's domineering dark spiritual power. Not only was he unable to exert any strength, he also felt that the power in his Dantian was disappearing rapidly. He secretly tried his best to catch the lost power. This feeling of powerlessness drove him almost crazy.

He couldn't curse in his mouth, but he was shouting crazily in his heart, I'm going to kill you, kill you.

At the same time, he also wondered who this person was? Why can it hurt him? After all, he was from Jiuchongtian, how could he die here in such a wretched manner? He was unwilling to give in.

Fu Takuhen's eyes turned red, but he was helpless, which was even more desperate than the incompetent rage.

Fu Ling'er came to Wan Qiyuan, looked at Wutuo with cold eyes, and said,

"Who sent you to kill me?" Although he guessed it was the Emperor's Palace, Fu Linger still wanted to get a clear answer.

"Hahaha, want to know? I won't tell you, you can't escape, you will die in our hands sooner or later. Hahaha, you won't be free for long." Wutuo looked at Fu Ling'er's graceful figure evilly , I couldn't help but regret that I couldn't taste this woman.

At this moment, Wutuo is still thinking about all sorts of things. All I can say is that Wutuo really died under the peonies and acted like a ghost... No, Wan Qiyuan would not leave a chance for him to act like a ghost.

"Are you talking about Jin Can and Jin Yao? Then you are so lucky, you will be able to see them soon." Fu Ling'er glanced at Fu Tuo with disgust and ignored her. She felt that her eyes were hurt. .

"Oh, those two losers..." Wutuo thought for a long time before he remembered who Fu Ling'er was talking about, but he was not talking about those two losers.

"Hmph, let me go quickly, otherwise, I will make you fall into the Avici Hell forever and suffer eternal pain. Hehe, girl, if you promise to let me go, I will not kill you, and will help you in the master's death. How about saying good things there? As long as you agree, I will take you to the divine world, or even a higher plane, how about it?" Futuo said seductively. He didn't believe that anyone could resist such a big temptation. He even gave Fu Ling'er a look that said, "We'll talk about it in private if we have something to do."

"Ha, you dare to look at Ling'er like that, you are looking for death,"

Wan Qiyuan couldn't bear it any longer. With a wave of his hand, the black blade flew straight towards Futuo's moves.

next moment,

"what……"

Futuo's cries of pain resounded through the sky. He was so painful that he wanted to curl up, but was picked up by You Ming, who hung him in mid-air and struggled hard.

Then, Wan Qiyuan gathered dark spiritual power on his right foot and kicked Futuo's dantian hard.

"Ah..." Futuo let out another heart-breaking howl, accompanied by the sound of his Dantian breaking. His appearance was particularly miserable. His whole body was twitching, and he was twitching constantly. His body was hung in the air by the netherworld, under the setting sun. It looked particularly desolate in the afterglow.

Until Futuo passed out and died, the world was finally quiet.

Wan Qiyuan took the unconscious Wutuo into a secret prison in the Lingyu space. In the dark prison, Jin Yao Jin Can finally welcomed his little friend.

Only half a day passed, everything settled, and Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er could finally spend their wedding night in peace.

"Ling'er, let's go home and enter the bridal chamber." Wan Qiyuan couldn't wait to hug Fu Ling'er and flew towards Lingyuan Pavilion without even giving You Ming an anxious look.

"..." You Ming, looking at his retreating figure, could no longer complain.

This is a bad virtue to throw away after use, otherwise you will lose me sooner or later, You Ming thought fiercely.

Where is Jiuyou? I'm going to find my Jiuyou.

Fu Ling'er's body froze. Thinking of what was about to happen, her face couldn't help but get hot. Then she despised herself and secretly cursed herself for being worthless.

who are you? You come from an era of explosion of information, including love and action movies.

There is nothing to be shy about, you have to take the initiative. Who is afraid of this kind of thing? Anyway, either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind.

After thinking about this, Fu Ling'er started looking forward to it. Looking back on the days when she and Wan Qiyuan were together, she was the one who took the initiative and was strong, wasn't she?

When there is no reason, just retreat by yourself. It's impossible, absolutely impossible. Could it be that she had been waiting for this moment for a long time?

So Fu Ling'er grabbed Wan Qiyuan, accelerated his speed even more anxiously than him, and flew back to Lingyuan Pavilion.

Wan Qiyuan looked at the hand held by Ling'er, the corners of his mouth burst into tears, and his heart was pounding with excitement.

In the courtyard of Lingyuan Pavilion, several wedding banquets have been set up. The friends have gathered in the yard. Among them, the brothers in the Mo group are in a rather embarrassed shape and their faces don't look very good.

That's because a big battle broke out when Bai Yu, Lingyou, Xuan Chen, and Tan She intercepted Wu Tuo on his way to the Immortal Island. Futuo used the powerful magic weapon in his hand to break through their defense line, and the four of them were also seriously injured.

The brothers in the Mo Zi group were not strong enough, so they could only watch from a distance, but they were also affected by just watching. Fortunately, they were not seriously injured and could now sit and eat at the wedding banquet.

Bai Yu, Lingyou, Xuan Chen, and Tanshe are obviously all fine. They are now sitting at another table feasting. They have spent so much energy and they still have to make up for it. Jiuyou sat on the other side of Bai Yu, eating the food in the bowl elegantly.

"Huh? You Ming, I'm back. Has Yin been solved?" You Ming suddenly appeared and sat next to Jiu You. Bai Yu asked inarticulately with his mouth full of meat.

You Ming gave him a look and said nothing. He picked up the clean chopsticks in front of him and naturally gave Jiu You a piece of spirit animal meat, put it into Jiu You's bowl, and then ate it himself.