Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Master, even if you look carefully again, you still can't find it," Feifei actually wanted to say that it is actually very easy to find a hiding spot on the tiger.

"Hmm? Okay, I'll take a look," Fu Ling'er narrowed her eyes again, looking at the tiger in the auspicious cloud picture, her gaze moving downwards inch by inch.

After a while, suddenly, Fu Ling'er had an idea.

"Fei Fei, what do you think of the toenails on the tiger's hind legs? Aren't they well hidden? Inconspicuous, and far enough away from where the eyes are right now? Even if Wen Renyu discovered that the button was missing, he wouldn't be able to find it for a while!"

"Well, it is indeed hidden. Master, please act quickly!" Feifei said affirmatively.

Because the tiger's two hind legs are almost completely hidden by its torso, leaving only half of its paw exposed, the nail on its little finger is even smaller and less noticeable.

"Okay, I'm going to make a big change now. Let Wenren Yu go blind, if he can still survive and escape into this magic circle."

Fu Ling'er acted immediately and modified the mechanism button, moving the entry point connecting to the star power to the tiger's toenails.

Half a minute later, the magic circle was finally preserved and the mechanism button was moved. She clapped her hands twice, very satisfied with her masterpiece.

"Okay, it's time to go out and give him a head-on blow." After saying that, Fu Ling'er disappeared from the spot.

Fu Ling'er appeared in front of the main hall of the Heavenly Emperor Palace. She saw Wen Renyu and others who were closely watching the battle in Jiuyang City.

Yin Zi seemed to sense something. She turned around suddenly and saw Fu Ling'er in a flaming red dress. Then a big smile appeared on her face.

Ye Jiyun and Bei Ming Xianzhen keenly noticed the change in Yin Zi, and suddenly turned back to look in the direction she was looking.

Instantly, his pupils shrank. Oh my goodness. Is this... Miss Ling?

The two rubbed their eyes in disbelief and turned to look at Fu Ling'er who was killing everyone in Jiuyang City.

This... these are clearly two people! Which one is real and which one is fake?

Or are both true?

Both of them were confused.

"King of Hell, Lord of Demons, Demon Emperor, it's your turn. The battle is now at a stalemate. You can't just stand by and watch, otherwise..." Seeing no one responding, Wen Renyu subconsciously looked at Ye Jiyun who was nearest to him.

As a result, he followed his gaze and suddenly found Fu Ling'er standing not far behind him. He was shocked, and his divine power surged throughout his body, and he immediately entered a combat state.

When did this damn bitch show up in the Heavenly Emperor Palace? What had she done? No one had noticed. Damn it? All of them deserved it. Rage raged, Wen Renyu was going crazy.

"Haha, this is a personal grudge, outsiders, please get out of here immediately," Fu Ling'er swept her cold eyes over Ye Jiyun and Bei Ming Xianzhen, then she stared at Wen Renyu with a sharp gaze, and seeing that he was on guard, she couldn't help but sneer.

Yinzi retreated without hesitation. Ye Jiyun and Beiming Xianzhen also followed Yinzi's steps, retreated outside the battle circle, and watched the battle silently.

"You...you stop, she is the big devil, you are not allowed to leave," Wen Renyu shouted anxiously. However, no one gave him a look.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

The departure of the three men brought Wen Renyu's rage to a climax. The next moment, he rushed towards Fu Ling'er like an arrow from a bow.

In an instant, the two men crossed each other as quickly as lightning, and a fierce battle was about to break out.

Fu Ling'er's chaotic power gushed out like a raging torrent, and Wen Renyu tried his best to resist the opponent's attack.

However, this time Fu Ling'er's strength was far beyond his imagination. Each of her moves contained endless power, making it impossible to defend against and making him feel pressured.

Wen Renyu once again felt the humiliation of being completely suppressed. This feeling was even more pronounced than before, as if all his efforts were in vain, and he couldn't help but feel doubtful.

What methods did she use to achieve such an amazing promotion in such a short time? Wen Renyu's doubts grew deeper and deeper. He stared at Fu Ling'er with wide eyes, trying to find some clues from her movements and expressions.

While fighting, Wen Renyu observed Fu Ling'er, trying to find any flaws in her.

As a result, he was hit by several heavy punches in a row but still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Wen Renyu's heart was filled with anger, and his face became extremely gloomy because of extreme anger.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in his hand, and with the flash of light, a pitch-black sword appeared in his palm like a ghost.

The sword was completely black, without a trace of luster, and faintly exuded a heart-pounding aura, as if the sword contained endless murderous intent and resentment.

Wen Renyu gripped the hilt tightly, his fingers turning slightly white from the force. Then, he held the sword in front of him. The blade trembled slightly, making a humming sound, as if echoing the anger in his heart.

Wen Renyu took a deep breath, then quickly made hand gestures with his hands and muttered something. His voice was low and strange, as if it contained some mysterious power.

As he chanted the spell, the pitch-black sword began to tremble slightly, and the air around the sword seemed to be stirred, forming a weak whirlwind.

Suddenly, as if under a spell, the pitch-black longsword transformed into countless identical longswords. These longswords danced in the air like black butterflies, intertwining with each other to form an impenetrable sword formation.

"Kill him!" Wen Renyu shouted, and thousands of swords were fired at Fu Ling'er like raindrops.

"Oh no, can Miss Ling bear it? We have to do this and see." Ye Jiyun's words unconsciously exposed his relationship with Fu Ling'er, attracting the attention of Bei Ming Xianzhen.

Ye Jiyun was looking anxiously at the battle ahead, feeling worried. Bei Ming Xian Zhen understood. It turned out that...

However, Ye Jiyun's anxious expression made him very nervous. He looked at the overwhelming sword formation. The power was so huge. Would Miss Ling really be okay?

Should he take action?

"Be patient, Sister Ling has her own ideas." Yin Zi wasn't worried at all. She had sensed her cultivation level had risen again, and she had suppressed it with all her might, preventing it from rising again just now. She knew Wen Renyu was no match for Sister Ling.

Now it's just the foreplay of cat and mouse.

"Demon Emperor, do you also know Miss Ling?" The two of them looked at Yin Zi together.

"What's so strange about this, ha! We are sisters!" Yin Zi raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled proudly. Her charming eyes charmed everyone. She ignored the shocked expressions of the two people and focused on the two people fighting again.