"Late? Looking at this situation, is the Emperor Sword Gate no longer alive? It's a bit miserable! ”

Yanran sighed.

The Emperor Sword Gate in front of him is no longer the immortal gate that made Yan Ran pretend to be a young man and then say that he is the throne.

To be honest, Yanran still has a little nostalgia, after all, it is the Emperor Sword Gate where you can see a lot of scenery when you lower your head!

Although it's okay now, but everyone is a robot, even if they strip off their clothes, they won't feel it, Yanran is not a pervert, and what I like is the type of Anna who can speak and laugh, rather than some programs that just follow their own ideas.

When she came to the mission hall she had come to before, the familiar outfits were still the same, and there were as many people as when Yan Ran left.

It's just that there is less of an active atmosphere, and what is even less is Yanran's curiosity about this place.

If things didn't develop so fast, Yan Ran would have to come to this mission hall to recruit a few girls to form a team, and just like that, he became a monster who didn't know anything, and there was indeed some worthlessness.

She also came to the mountain peak for the first time, and remembered that the first time a young man appeared with a sword pointing at Yanran?

It's just that now there's nothing, really nothing.

It's not that people are gone, but that these independent personalities are gone.

Yan Ran also fantasized that there were some little junior sisters who didn't know anything to ask about their Taoism, to ask if there were any monsters in this world who made up their minds with blood and established their blood with their wills, and the two were superimposed on each other, and the more they fought, the more brave they became, or the warriors.

I also hope that Yanran will use her body to let these little junior sisters who don't know anything really feel the unity of man and sword.

It's just too early, really too early, and I don't know if it's Yanran's own problem or the problem of the world itself.

If Yan Ran hadn't been in retreat in the Netherworld for so many years, maybe nothing would have changed.

As soon as she tore her hand, the independent space was directly torn apart by Yanran, revealing the beautiful world inside.

From time to time, you can also see a lot of old men at the level of martial arts sitting on the ground to exercise pranayama, and the girls who sent them away have disappeared one by one.

Yan Ran was also unkind, she smashed down with a punch in the sky.

The ground shook the mountains, the sand flew away, and the martial immortals were immediately beaten out.

"It's just a bunch of stinky old men, what's wrong? Have you really forgotten what I just explained? I told you to teach my maids well, but you look at the good things you have done, you have driven all my maids out, and you are still sitting on my territory and leisurely practicing martial arts, you are really a little impatient!! ”

Yan Ran shouted loudly, and this burst of sound waves continued to spread out, causing damage to these martial immortals for the second time.

Originally, I thought that they were absolutely safe in this place, and the monsters couldn't come to this place, so they also strengthened a lot of barriers, and they themselves had several fights with the monsters outside, so they wanted to sit down and retreat.

You can still think that someone is attacking at this time!

Or just a punch that knocked them all into the hard barrier?

The internal injuries were not as good as pranayama, and coupled with the external injuries that Yan Ran did not show much mercy, they were all seriously injured one by one.

They opened their eyes with incredible difficulty and looked in the direction of Yan Ran, only to see a Yan Ran wearing a white short skirt and a coat standing on the ground independently, the slightly raised skirt corners, the hair flying in the wind, and the slightly warm expression, indescribably cute and soft.

It's just that they don't have the heart to pay attention to these, and they care more about Yanran itself.

Because of the memories that Yanran gave them, they dare not forget even now.

"Miss Yanran? How is it possible, how is it possible, how can it be Yanran, you you you...... Isn't it already dead in the Netherworld? How can it still appear here, no, no, you are absolutely fake, you are absolutely fake, everyone hurry up and crush the golden light, otherwise it will be difficult to win this monster. One of them, who knew Yanran, immediately shouted loudly, and took the lead in taking out the golden light in his arms and crushing it.

His injuries became nowhere to be seen, and he confidently came to the sky again, looking down at Yanran.

"Mmmm~ It's not like, it's not like it at all, how Yan Ran stood up to the sky at the beginning, how he beat the monsters of other races to his knees and beg for mercy, you definitely can't be Yan Ran, tell me who are you? What are you going to do when you come to our sanctuary? Be careful that our martial immortals will besiege you together, so that you can't eat and walk around. ”

"Yes, but it's just a rat who relies on sneak attacks, so do you really think you're a character? Tell me where you came from and what you want to do?" Another martial immortal who had crushed the golden light came to the sky above Yan Ran and looked at Yan Ran with a nervous expression.

Yan Ran just smiled, didn't mean to speak, and raised her hand.

It doesn't matter if you don't know Yanran, it's okay if you're not afraid of Yanran, it's not like Yanran didn't do anything when she came here today.

She's going to teach these guys a good lesson.

They don't need to punch either, these guys don't need to punch yet.

Yan Ran just slapped out, and the powerful, pure power spread out, and cracks appeared on the formation that enveloped the Holy Domain, and these martial immortals who were still arrogant in front of them were directly knocked out by Yan Ran, and all the bones in their bodies were defeated, and the intense pain swept through their brains, making them unable to make any reaction.

At the same time, a powerful figure, a figure that they had forgotten in the corner, emerged.

Sweet!

Wang Yanran!!

Defeat the late stage of Martial Immortals with one punch!

The absolutely powerful existence of the entire secret realm of the Martial Immortal was smashed with one palm.

And this person's realm is definitely beyond any realm that everyone knows, the realm of the legendary martial god.

A terrifying existence of two hundred levels!

Now this terrifying being has come to trouble them?

They are still so outspoken, and they still occupy Yanran's territory.

Immediately knowing that Yan Ran's powerful martial immortals were chuckling in their hearts, they knew that they had provoked an existence that they should never provoke.

And those martial immortals who didn't know about Yanran's existence and had just risen up with experience were also terrified.

No matter how bad they are, the lowest ones all have the strength of a hundred levels, martial immortals.

How is it possible, how is it possible to be convulsed in the face?