"Ah~"

With a piercing scream, the beautiful female cultivator fell from the sky holding the half-cut body of the handsome immortal cultivator who had no head.

Fortunately, this woman has a bit of cultivation, and the moment she landed, she finally leveled her posture and barely stood firm.

"Master, Master~"

The nun stared widely, looked at the half of the corpse in her hand, subconsciously let go, and the corpse fell to the ground with a pop, and then took two steps back tremblingly.

"W-how is this possible?"

Before she could figure out what was going on, her master and man, the peak of the late stage of Jindan, saw that she was about to become a powerhouse of the land immortals of the Yuanying Realm, and she was in a different place.

Just because he shouted loudly, he was killed.

"Who, you, what the hell do you want?"

The nun looked around and saw that it was a place similar to what the earthlings said was on a football field.

In the open field, only four warriors in black uniforms stood in front.

"What's it called, stay honest with me!"

The two dragon soul warriors walked over with Tang swords, scolded them very unceremoniously, and then turned over on the female cultivator's lover master and took off several animal skin bags hanging from his waist.

"This seems to be the legendary storage bag, and this one seems to be called the Spirit Animal Bag. The two warriors were like dirt buns, and they carefully studied the relics of the deceased in the surprised eyes of the female cultivator.

"I heard that this storage bag has its own space and can hold a house of things, and there must be treasures used by immortal cultivators in it!"

"And this spirit beast bag, and this, it should be a natal magic weapon, take it back......"

"You, you!" the nun stared red with her almond eyes.

This is blatant murder and treasure grabbing!

The two little warriors in front of her, with her strength, can be cleaned up in the blink of an eye, but she doesn't dare!

"Beauty, immortal cultivator, hehe, aren't you very powerful, come and beat you Brother Hai, Brother Hai will lie down and beat you~" One of the warriors carried a storage bag and said to the female cultivator.

"Phew, what the hell, a group of outsiders dare to run rampant in my Huaxia!" another warrior snorted and pulled the Hai brother towards the rostrum in front.

The deceased's magic weapon, the storage bag, was placed on the rostrum.

As for the head and body of the handsome immortal cultivator, they were directly thrown on the square.

"It's still our dragon lord's domineering, what kind of bullshit Tianlan immortal cultivator, you can destroy it with a blow. In front of the rostrum, the four little warriors who maintained the order of the scene were raising their eyebrows at the moment.

In the past two months, they have not been less angry with this group of foreign scum.

"I really hope that there will be a few more masters who don't know the current affairs, so that the eldest sister of the dragon lord will cut them all!"

In the big empty playground, only the delicate nun stood trembling, like a prisoner about to be tried.

"Lord Ye Long, your murderous nature is very strong. ”

In the back hall, Lin Yu and Yun Qing were eating melon seeds and drinking tea, looking at Ye Xuanxuan, who was checking the information and sorting out the information, I have to say, this little girl is really a bit of a dragon lord at this time.

Chop off a Jindan monk, and don't even bother to raise his head.

"Three thousand nine hundred and seventeen? Yun Qinglu took a sip of tea and glanced at Ye Xuanxuan with a smile: "I heard that coming from the Tianlan Immortal Cultivation Realm, at least you have to have the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, are these all existences above the Jindan Realm?"

"Not really. Ye Xuanxuan raised her head and explained with a smile: "Some of them in the foundation building period were brought over by those of their elders, but after counting, there are more than 1,000 people above Jindan, no less than 300.

According to the information I have obtained, one-third of the existences above the Yuan Infant Realm of the Lan Cultivation Immortal Realm have come to the earth that day. I think there will be more to come as the Earth's aura continues to recover. ”

Yun Qing nodded: "I have to set a rule for these people, otherwise, they will still be bullied by us Huaxia people." ”

A short time after the handsome immortal cultivator died, there were five more men and women in crimson robes, stepping on magic weapons and flying dragon soul branches.

"Dragon Soul Linhai Branch, is it here? Who is in charge, and no one has received it?"

A red-haired old man shouted in a gong-like voice.

"The people of the Red Flame Gate, go over there and wait, no noise!"

At this moment, Luo Yi walked to the rostrum with a booklet in his hand, pointed to the open space in front of him and shouted.

"What, let's stand here and wait?" A cloud of crimson flames erupted from the Red Flame Old Monster's body, and he shouted, "Is this your Dragon Lord's hospitality?"

Crushed by the strong momentum, the four little warriors standing in front of the stage were directly pressed by the momentum and sat on the ground.

"Look for death!"

A cold voice came.

Then~

Airplanes~

A cyan sword aura flashed in the air, and the head of the Red Flame Old Monster flew up and the body fell.

Spike!

I don't even know who the opponent is or how to make a move, so I just die, and I am completely destroyed.

On the flying head, the angry expression was still frozen.

"Master!"

The four disciples behind the Red Flame Old Monster were so frightened that they flew backwards.

"Who is it?"

"Who's coming out~" The four disciples were horrified and looked around at the empty school grounds.

"If you don't want to die, just stay honest with me!" Luo Yi raised his head and said coldly.

"Drag it, it's dead. Brother Hai got up from the ground, ran forward quickly, and quickly put away the relics on the Red Flame Old Monster.

"You, you~"

"Senior brother, what should I do?"

The master hung up in front of him, but the opponent did not show up, watching the little warrior harvest the relics on the master's body with quick hands and feet, the four disciples only felt that the dead soul was in danger, like a little rabbit breaking into a jackal's den.

"What else, do as they say!" said 'Senior Brother' in a trembling tone.

The people of the Tianlan Immortal Cultivation Realm came one after another, and some people came over angrily, wanting to ask for advice from this Ye Long Master who dared to challenge the entire Tianlan Immortal Cultivation Alliance, but unfortunately, without exception, he received a lunch box as soon as he appeared.

Ye Xuanxuan didn't even show her face, and with a wave of the magic sword given by Lin Yu, the result was given.

There was no mud or water at all.

There were more and more people in the square, more and more heads were piled up, and more than 30 magic weapons were placed on the rostrum, as well as a bunch of storage bags, spirit animal bags and so on.

The sun overhead was close to sea level, and the sunset lit up half of the sky.

The deadline is also approaching!

In the square, there were only more than 320 people standing, plus more than 50 corpses with separated corpses.

The blood-colored remnant sun seems to add a touch of blood to this charming sunset.

(End of chapter)