Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The people from Guisha Pavilion came out in full force, like an enraged lion, and displayed unparalleled bravery and decisiveness at the critical moment of life and death.

They looked fearless and fierce, like righteous men. However, Xiao Zi, Bai Yu and Xuan Chen had no good feelings towards Guisha Pavilion, and showed no mercy, not giving them a chance to breathe.

At this time, the group attack skill of the poisonous smoke played its greatest power. The billowing poisonous smoke was like a black whirlwind, sweeping past, and wherever it went, there was wailing and screaming everywhere.

Those with low strength, such as the Ghost Demon Pavilion's candidate disciples, were turned into a pool of blood and disappeared in the blink of an eye. However, those with strong strength, such as the elites of the Demon and Ghost generations, were still struggling to resist the erosion of the poisonous smoke.

Xiao Zi was suspended in the air, and as his fingers flew, a net flashing with purple light appeared, pressing down towards the crowd on the opposite side like an overwhelming force.

Suddenly, a burnt smell wafted out, which was nauseating.

Lingyou and the four sacred beasts also fully utilized their advantages. With the tacit cooperation of their partners, their combat effectiveness was extremely strong, and the trend was almost one-sided. The fight became easier and easier as they went on.

Xuan Chen's ice cones shot all over the sky. The cold ice cones seemed to have eyes. They identified the enemies and chased them all over the field.

Suddenly, in the front left position, Wanqi Yuan set his sights on the three elders who were besieging Bai Yu.

With three against one, Bai Yu suddenly felt the pressure, but he did not panic at all and faced wave after wave of intensive attacks calmly.

He used the space magic to the extreme, and the space around him folded like a barrier, isolating the three masters from their full firepower.

Wanqi Yuan felt Bai Yu's increasingly rapid breathing and knew that he had consumed too much spiritual power. Without saying a word, he nodded to Fu Ling'er in the corner.

The next moment, he shrunk the distance to an inch, and in the blink of an eye he appeared beside Bai Yu, taking the fatal blow from the person behind Bai Yu.

Two versus three, the situation reversed in an instant.

Wanqi Yuan's powerful aura suddenly became like a surging wave, and the thick black smoke all over his body seemed to have life, transforming into a giant fist and smashing fiercely towards the person opposite him.

"Hmph! You young brat, you don't know your own limitations." The man snorted coldly, a sinister smile rising on his hideous and twisted face, as if the other person's life was in his own hands.

He clenched his right fist and applied divine power to his fist. Suddenly, flames burst out on the powerful fist.

The next moment, he rushed towards the fist with black smoke billowing out.

"Bang," a wave of air rushed out.

This was accompanied by a huge explosion, which rang in people's ears, and the sound was deafening.

The sinister smile on that person's face froze the moment he saw Wanqi Yuan was intact.

Similarly, Wanqi Yuan curled up the corner of his mouth and gave a disdainful sneer in response, which immediately made the man furious.

The test was over, and then Wanqi Yuan entered a crazy fighting mode.

In the past, he used the Black and White Dual Blades more frequently. Since he was promoted to a Divine Lord, he has frequently used dark magic skills.

Facts have proved that the damage value brought by the dark skill is the existence of a fully stacked buff.

This time, he tried his hand at it and easily killed Lu Zhihai, who was one level higher than him, and he didn't use any of Netherworld's ability.

At this moment, Wanqi Yuan finally realized the horror of the Dark Element cultivators. It turned out that there was a reason why the Dark Element cultivators were so popular. The Dark Element divine skills he mastered were too powerful, powerful enough to make any opponent feel fear.

At this moment, he felt sorry for those dark cultivators who died in the cradle.

The approaching fire attack brought his thoughts back. Wanqi Yuan retracted his scattered mind and instantly transformed into a black cannonball, rushing forward.

Fu Linger's eyes were always following Wanqi Yuan. Seeing that he was performing stably and getting braver as the battle went on, she secretly gave Wanqi Yuan a thumbs up in her heart.

He glanced at his companions again. Very good, they were unstoppable and the outcome would soon be known.

She looked again in the direction of the warehouse she had searched earlier.

The next moment, a shadow appeared in the darkness, rushing towards the warehouse at an alarming speed. The shadow was like a ghost, looming and almost unnoticeable.

In a flash, Fu Ling'er's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the warehouse.

At this moment, there was no one at the door of the warehouse. He held his breath and felt whether there was any living person around.

Very well, no.

So she walked quickly forward, got closer to the door and took a closer look. Wow, the iron general had stopped working. The buckle as thick as an index finger had been opened, obviously by someone with a key.

Seeing this scene, Fu Ling'er immediately understood that someone seemed to be taking advantage of the chaos to rob the company.

Fu Ling'er didn't have time to think and rushed into the room.

Push open a door, walk through a passage, and countless steps will appear in front of you. After walking a few dozen meters forward, another heavy door will appear in front of you.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound coming from inside, accompanied by a fierce quarrel.

My goodness, is this an unequal distribution of the spoils? It's really weird that they can quarrel over stealing something.

However, Fu Ling'er did not dare to be careless. She carefully approached the door and listened carefully to the movements inside.

"Tie Wu, I saw this first. You've already taken so many treasures of the same level. I won't bother with you. I can't give this to you. Let go."

"Bullshit, all my things added up are not even worth half of this. No, it must be divided equally, otherwise, no one can take away any treasure from here." Li San refused to let go. This Ruyi Mirror was a magic weapon that the Pavilion Master had personally bought at an auction at a high price. He would rather destroy it than let Tie Wu take it for himself.

"Okay, stop fighting. If you don't hurry up, we'll be discovered and none of us three will be able to escape." Zhang Si was picking and choosing. He touched the treasures he liked and put them into his storage ring. Looking at the treasures that were densely packed on the shelves in the warehouse, he felt distressed. If it weren't for the limited space in his storage ring, he would definitely not be picky and take them all away.

Fu Ling'er listened outside for a while, and there was no one else except the voices of three people.

Knowing what was going on, she immediately put on an invisibility talisman and quietly walked into the warehouse.

The warehouse is large and rectangular in shape, with six rows of shelves lined up in the front, extending about thirty meters back. At the back are mountains of divine stones of various colors.

At this time, the three people had already stood in front of the pile of sacred stones, and they were arguing and pulling each other because of the uneven distribution of the sacred stones. The argument lasted for a while.