Night falls. There is not a single star in the sky tonight, and there is endless darkness everywhere.

In a shadow on Crow Street, a breeze blew across her face, ruffling a strand of black hair in front of her eyelids, making her dark eyes brighter in the night and everything around her more clearly visible.

Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan looked at each other and then nodded. The silent tacit understanding made them understand each other. The partners on both sides were ready to go.

"Go," Fu Ling'er gave an order, and dozens of figures rushed towards the tall building in front like ghosts.

When they got closer, Fu Ling'er raised her hand and made a gesture, and her companions immediately separated and stood in different directions.

Wanqi Yuan gave a look to Youming next to him, and Youming immediately flashed to the main gate and stood in front of the pair of gate lions.

There was uncontrollable excitement in his eyes. As they were newlyweds, it was time to stretch their muscles.

Under the dark night, everything happened silently.

Fu Linger looked up at the invisible barrier, and the next moment, the boundary-breaking cone appeared in her hand. Then the power of chaos covered it, and then she threw it hard at the barrier.

There was a flash of light, and then the alarm of Guisha Pavilion was triggered. Suddenly, a fiery red dome appeared above Guisha Pavilion, and red light kept flashing.

The red light blocked the attack of the Boundary Breaking Cone, forcing it to stop. However, the next moment, the power of chaos quickly resisted the red light.

In an instant, the colorful light, like a Saint Seiya, frantically assimilated the red light. As one grew stronger, the other weakened. Soon, the red light was vulnerable, and the light gradually dimmed until it disappeared.

The Boundary-Breaking Cone continued to attack the barrier, and in a short while, a hole was created in the barrier by the Boundary-Breaking Cone.

At the same time, just as the red light of the barrier was flashing, the two lions guarding the door seemed to have opened some kind of mechanism, and another burst of red light shone brightly.

In an instant, two majestic flaming lions leaped out from the light. The tall and majestic flaming lions shook their huge heads, and a pair of tigers seemed to be shining with fire. Then, they raised their heads and let out a long roar.

"Ow..."

"Ahhh, ahhh you, you're making so much noise!" Youming roared in anger. He had been waiting for this moment and took decisive action immediately.

I saw Youming suddenly waving his huge palm like a palm fan. The palm contained the power of a half-step beast god. Like a violent storm, he fanned one of the flaming lions hard on the head.

The power of this slap was beyond imagination. The flaming lion didn't even have time to let out a scream before it was slapped away like a kite with a broken string.

However, Youming's attack did not stop there. He took advantage of the situation and slapped the other flaming lion in the face again. This slap also contained the pressure of a half-step beast god, and it hit the other flaming lion's head with lightning speed.

The two flaming lions, who had just woken up from their deep sleep, had never expected that the person in front of them would be so unethical and launch a sneak attack? They were stunned by the two slaps before they even had time to fully come to their senses.

There were only two loud bangs, and the two flaming lions slammed into the two thick doors like two cannonballs. The two doors, which were originally indestructible, were like paper in front of this huge impact force and were instantly knocked away.

The door was knocked open, and at this moment Youming was surrounded by black air, just like his name, the aura of the Hell Dragon poured out. He raised his feet and approached the two still confused flaming lions step by step. Every step seemed to be stepping on their hearts, pressing them to the point of suffocation.

On that side, after Fu Ling'er took back the boundary-breaking cone, she was the first to rush into the barrier.

The next moment, countless flying knives came towards her.

Oh my god, there's an ambush.

A chaos shield quickly flashed in front of Fu Ling'er, and the sound of "ding-dang-dang" echoed in the air.

The companions behind immediately followed and fought back. Xuan Chen's ice cones fought back like a rain of pear blossom needles.

"Puff puff"

In the darkness, there were sounds of icicles piercing flesh and heavy objects falling to the ground.

Chu Yunian stood quietly in the dark corridor, his figure obscured by the shadows, with only a pair of sharp eyes staring intently ahead.

Under his gaze, Fu Ling'er stood lightly like a phantom in the midst of the swords and swords. A light shield in front of her took on thousands of flying blades, which was simply invincible. What kind of power did that light shield have? It couldn't even hurt that bitch at all.

Chu Yunian couldn't figure it out and couldn't help cursing in his heart. He could never have imagined that this bitch was so capable and could easily resolve the secret guards' Ten Thousand Blades.

His face turned gloomy, his eyes were fierce, and then he waved his hand, and hundreds of men in black rushed out like hungry tigers. They were very fast, like a black whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye they surrounded the dozen people tightly.

Blades flashed, swords clashed, and a thrilling battle broke out in an instant. Shouts of killing and the sound of weapons colliding intertwined, deafening.

The secret guards moved around like ghosts, and every swing of their swords was filled with murderous intent, but they were unable to hurt Fu Ling'er at all.

On the contrary, the Sword of Death in Fu Ling'er's hand was like the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly reaping every life.

The secret guards fell one by one, Chu Yunian's eyes were bloodshot, and his blood was boiling.

At that moment, Chu Yunian's aura was exposed, and Fu Ling'er swung her sword with her backhand, sending another person away. A few drops of blood dripped onto her fair face, scarlet and eye-catching, and her eyes were cold and sharp, making her look like a ruthless god of killing.

Suddenly, a cold and bloodthirsty gaze shot straight at Chu Yunian who was hiding in the dark like lightning. This gaze was as cold as ice, revealing a chilling murderous intent.

Chu Yunian suddenly felt a strong chill running up his spine. His body trembled violently, as if struck by an invisible force. He cried out inwardly,

"Not good, dangerous!"

In an instant, Chu Yunian instinctively raised the sword in his hand and quickly made a blocking motion.

There was a loud "clang" sound, sparks flew, and the sound of metal collision echoed in the air. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, Chu Yunian's heart was beating violently, and he felt a huge impact force transmitted to his arm through the sword.

The numbness in his arm made him realize that Fu Ling'er's strength was not inferior to his.

However, before he could think any more, Fu Ling'er's God-killing Sword slashed at him again. Chu Yunian dodged quickly and flew into the air. Fu Ling'er reacted quickly, leaping up and chasing after him.