Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Yang Jie was concentrating on absorbing the energy of the wronged soul. After these few days of practice, his body and soul are in a state of recovery. It is estimated that he will be back to his original state in three or four days.

Unexpectedly, Yang An's sudden shout broke into his mind. The sound was so shrill and shrill that his heart skipped a beat when he heard it.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a black ball that was flying too fast and causing sparks to hit his door. He subconsciously turned his head, and the black ball brushed against his ear and burned his neck. cheek.

It was bad, it was dangerous, there was no time to think, he quickly dodged and fled. At this moment, the earth-shaking explosion resounded loudly in the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Yang Jie's entire body was knocked over a hundred meters away by the powerful shock wave.

"Sister Ling, that person is not dead. Oops! It's just a little bit worse," Lingyou beat her chest regretfully. He should also throw one away.

"Oh, that's the powerful Immortal Emperor. A thunderbolt black fire bomb can't kill him. Besides, he discovered it in time and reacted quickly. It's not surprising that he couldn't be killed."

"Then let's give him another stab,"

"it is good."

The two took advantage of the victory and pursued Yang Jie's figure. Yang An recovered from the scene just now and ran away quickly.

The old ghost led Bai Yu and the others to the ground. Before they could stand still, they were surrounded by a group of men in black who suddenly appeared.

No one said anything, no one said harsh words, they just raised their swords and killed the generals who came up. For a moment, the swords collided and produced brilliant sparks, one after another, one after another.

This sudden fight shocked those who were originally fighting.

They looked at the mushroom cloud that had not dissipated in the distance, and then at the large group of men in black who were fighting with people and surrounded a dozen unknown people.

At this moment, another group of people flew in front. They subconsciously raised their swords, but those people actually pounced on the men in black.

"Master, Master asked us to help you."

"White Tiger, Xuanwu, you are here." It turned out to be the four great beasts, Mie Ya, Petal Rain, and Green Flame. Xiao Mengmeng also joined the battle.

Wan Qiyuan kicked Yang Twelve away and nodded immediately when he heard Bai Hu's voice.

"You all be careful. There are powerful immortals among these people."

"No problem, leave it to us."

It turned out that one or two hundred people besieged a dozen people, and the battle situation became anxious. Now Bai Hu and the others joined in. Under the counterattack of the four great beasts, the situation quickly reversed.

The sharp claws of Mie Ya and Hua Petal Rain are comparable to the most deadly weapons in the world. Whenever they wave their claws, they will bring out cold light and hit the opponent's neck, and the blood will splash and mercilessly harvest the life of the man in black. .

Green Flame has been practicing in the time domain for such a long time, and has grown from an immature boy to a handsome young man with a clear breeze and bright moonlight. Her green hair shone in the sunlight, resembling a vigorous Selaginella cypress. But every branch and leaf it spreads carries corrosive venom, and it sweeps towards the man in black coming from the bee chrysalis with the rhythm of dancing.

That's right, Lu Yan's green hair has become a powerful weapon for him. He attaches his venom to the green hair, and whoever touches the highly corrosive venom will die. For a moment, a vacuum zone formed around the green flame, and no one dared to take another step forward.

Little Mengmeng has also grown into a big one. The smooth and cute baby fat has disappeared, replaced by a delicate and magnificent face with beautiful melon seeds. Her purple clothes swayed, her hands danced, and invisible power spread outward. Soon, hundreds of people who were fighting were enveloped in the illusion, and the men in black accounted for the majority. The bodies of the men in black who were covered by the illusion instantly stiffened, and they were fighting each other in a moment.

The best and most powerful thing is that Xiao Mengmeng can actually let his own people pick it out, preventing them from being confused. As Xiao Mengmeng grew up, her talents and skills were improved by more than one level. The power of the illusion actually affected the powerful Immortal Lord without any pressure. Even the Immortal Lord could make them confused for a while.

Baihu knew that it was difficult for Xiao Mengmeng to control so many powerful immortals. She couldn't hold on for long. He had to hurry up and deal with the people in the fantasy realm.

So he nodded to everyone, and everyone took action quickly. Before the men in black could kill each other, they attacked them.

In an instant, the scene in the fantasy realm was bloody, violent, and cruel, with blood almost staining every inch of the land red.

Soon Bai Hu and the others eliminated this wave of people, and Xiao Mengmeng quickly withdrew from the illusion, waiting for the opportunity to gather the next wave of people in black into the death illusion.

Xiao Que'er's fists were filled with fiery tongues of fire, and they hit the chest of a man in black. The man in black was knocked upside down by Xiao Que'er's fist, and the body of the man in black was burned by the flames. Burn up.

"Ah..." The man in black jumped and frantically patted the flames on his body. Just patting and patting, the man gradually fell to the ground and turned into ashes in an instant. When the wind blew, nothing was left behind.

In the battlefield, there is an old ghost, a big killer, to deal with several powerful immortals. He joined the battle this time, and the Immortal Emperor would know if he was there as soon as he made a move. The sword in his hand moves among dragons and snakes as fast as a phantom, and his moves are unambiguous, and there will be a bloody storm behind him.

Even when faced with the siege of four Immortal Lords, the old ghost did not fall behind at all. After all, the Immortal Emperor Realm was a huge gap that lay in front of the powerful Immortal Lords, which could not be crossed for a while.

Wan Qiyuan held the black blade in his right hand and walked around the man in black. The black blade slid smoothly and smoothly across the man's neck, flashing past and bringing up a thick streamer of evil aura. Immediately afterwards, the man in black who fell to the ground seemed to be choked by a black streamer. After struggling for two times, he lost his breath.

The situation on the battlefield was almost one-sided, favoring Wan Qiyuan's side. Fu Ling'er was in his mind, so he saw that he had the battle situation under control. If this continued, it wouldn't take long before all the men in black could be captured.

In the end, what they have to watch out for are those Rakshasa City people who stop fighting to watch their excitement. Wan Qiyuan knew that there were many people among them who wanted to make a profit.

However, with Bai Yu, Bai Hu, Uncle Nian and others here, he was not worried at all, so he explained.

"Uncle Nian, I'm going to help Ling'er. You stay here and take care of it."

"Don't worry, boy Yuan, go ahead. I'll go look for you after I've finished solving the problem here." The old ghost nodded and responded.

"okay."

Wan Qiyuan retracted his hand and the black blade rotated back into his hand. He immediately shrank to the ground and wanted to rush to Fu Linger's side immediately.

After Yang Jie was thrown away by the violent shock wave of the thunderbolt black fire bomb, Fu Ling'er and Lingyou wanted to kill Yang Jie immediately. Unexpectedly, Yang An stopped him halfway. Yang An was no match for Fu Ling'er and Lingyou, but who knew that Yang An summoned two black-clothed puppets.

No, this is not a puppet, it should be said to be a humanoid magic weapon. It looks like a human, and its strength is comparable to Yang An. After several battles, Fu Ling'er couldn't help but sigh which weapon refiner was so powerful. She was secretly annoyed that she didn't think of refining a few thugs?