Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Chapter 1591 Found Someone

Diao Da felt his master's discomfort, and suddenly, his divine power surged throughout his body, and he immediately stood in front of his master.

"Don't be so presumptuous," the strength of the Divine Sect was clearly visible.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that there was a big killer standing next to him.

"Get out of here," Fu Ling'er punched Diao Da on the temple with lightning speed.

"Bang..." Suddenly, Diao Da's tall body was knocked back and fainted.

The power of this punch was as great as the anger in Fu Ling'er's heart.

Diao Ming widened his eyes in horror, watching Diao Da being knocked away by a punch, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. He was so scared that he was shaking all over, because that was a master of the Divine Sect who had reached the great perfection!

"you……"

He didn't know that Fu Ling'er was invincible among those of the same level, especially when she was angry, her attacks were as powerful as moving a mountain and extremely fast.

Diao Ming, he was panicking.

"Sir, did you find the wrong person? I...I definitely didn't arrest anyone. I...I just have a grudge against the Chen...Chen family." Diao Ming's brain was working rapidly, thinking about the eight people who escaped when he was arresting people. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he had a 70% guess about the identity of the person in front of him.

Are these two here to rescue people?

Thinking of what he had done last night, he shuddered all over. He couldn't admit it. That's right, he absolutely couldn't admit that he had arrested someone. Diao Ming made up his mind and calmed down.

He relied on the fact that he had acted extremely secretly and there was no evidence to prove his guilt. With this fluke mentality, he decided to struggle again and refused to admit that he had arrested someone.

"Don't say? Haha..." Fu Ling'er's face sank slightly, and a weird smile appeared on her face. She just liked those who were stubborn and unwilling to speak.

She slowly walked towards Diao Ming, and every step seemed to carry an invisible pressure, which made Diao Ming's heart beat faster. He could even clearly feel the chill emanating from Fu Ling'er, which was like a biting cold wind in winter, blowing straight into his heart.

Fu Ling'er slowly raised her hand and stretched it towards Diao Ming's crown.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I will know."

Soul searching, it seems like I haven’t used this technique for a long time. I wonder if I’ve become rusty with it?

"Ling'er, don't dirty your hands, let me do it," Wanqi Yuan held Fu Ling'er's outstretched hand and took the lead in putting his hand on Diao Ming's crown.

Wanqi Yuan silently recited the formula, and soon, the hidden divine power in his palm surged. Under Diao Ming's horrified gaze, it penetrated into the top of his head and probed into Diao Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wanqi Yuan's already cold face instantly turned as dark as ink. He stared at Diao Ming, who had rolled his eyes, with a glare that seemed to devour him.

That’s right, he saw it. Because it happened last night, he easily “saw” the whereabouts of Lu Qianming and others without any effort.

However, what made him extremely angry was that the condition of Qian Ming, Nuo Xuan and the other six was already extremely bad, as if it could end at any time.

At the same time, a strong murderous aura suddenly burst out from Wanqi Yuan's body and spread around in an instant.

He was like a volcano about to erupt, filled with endless anger and murderous intent, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression as if a storm was about to come.

Damn it, damn it.

Wanqi Yuan's face was gloomy, and his broad palms were tightly clenched. A powerful and mysterious dark power surged in his palms. This power was like a black whirlwind, raging and stirring wildly in Diao Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

Diao Ming, who was already in a state of confusion, was now hit by an unprecedented pain. The pain surged like a tide, instantly drowning all his consciousness and thoughts, and attacking his entire body.

He was in so much pain that he rolled on the ground.

";Ah......"; Diao Ming could no longer endure this heart-wrenching pain, he opened his mouth wide and let out a shrill scream. The scream resounded through the sky, making people shudder.

"Is he completely useless? It's too easy for him. No, I'm going to hand him over to Lingyou and let Lingyou deal with him for me," Fu Ling'er said with an idea, and a companion appeared beside her.

"Lingyou, Xuanchen, these two people are now in your care. Don't let them die easily. Treat them well and let them know why the flowers are so red." Fu Ling'er's voice was cold, and she did not show any mercy even though Diao Ming had become an idiot.

"Yes, Sister Ling, don't worry, I will definitely not let them off." Ling You rubbed his hands together and stepped on Diao Ming's head, pressing his mouth so hard that it was deformed and he could not make any sound. He cursed loudly,

"Shut up, what are you yelling about? It's killing me."

Xuan Chen flashed over, picked up the unconscious Diao Da, and threw him next to Diao Ming with a "bang".

The force was so great that a "crack" was heard and the arm was broken.

"Ling'er, Qian Ming and the others are in the secret cell in the backyard of this house. Their condition is very bad. We must rescue them immediately."

"Okay, take the people with you and go to the dark prison together." Fu Ling'er said as she pulled Wanqi Yuan and ran towards the backyard.

"Okay, Sister Ling," Lingyou and Xuanchen each carried one and followed behind Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan.

Soon they arrived at the entrance to the secret cell. Wanqi Yuan violently tried to tear the door apart, knocking it off with one punch.

Following the scenes they had seen before, they rushed all the way and soon appeared in front of the door of the secret cell where six people were imprisoned.

As soon as they approached, a suffocatingly strong smell of blood came like a tide, violently hitting their noses and throats. The pungent smell seemed to penetrate deep into the soul, making people's stomachs churn and almost nauseous.

However, the two men at this moment seemed to have completely lost their sense of smell, because their eyes had long been fixed on the miserable scene before them, unable to move.

The brothers who were full of energy and vigor in my memory have now turned into bloody bodies, tortured to death, tied to the rack, and lifeless.

Their bodies were covered with wounds and blood was flowing, forming dark red streams that meandered on the cold and wet ground. Their faces were as pale as paper, their eyes were tightly closed, and their lips were trembling slightly, as if even breathing was a luxury.

Looking at the miserable and lifeless appearance of my companions.

For a moment, Wanqi Yuan felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand, and then ruthlessly squeezed and torn, causing him to feel sore and painful that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

He walked heavily to the rack. In just a few steps, it seemed like he had walked half a lifetime. He stretched out his hand to check for breath, but suddenly pulled it back halfway.

"Qian Ming, Nuo Xuan, Ming Fei, Mo Sang, Yun Chen, Feng Ze, I... am late," he murmured softly, fearing that a louder voice would cause more blood to flow.