Chapter 90: Nalan Yanran

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"Welcome to the arrival of the Deputy Director!" Seeing that Tianyunzi was admitted, Madara Uchiha and Voldemort bowed down and bowed with great discernment, regardless of whether she and the previous deputy director were the same person, as long as she was now the deputy director!

Nodding slightly, she seemed to be satisfied with the interest of the three of them, and the mysterious woman then turned her gaze to Zao Wou-ki, who was looking at her with admiration not far away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What's your name?"

For some reason, Zao Wou-Ki actually felt flattered, raised his head slightly, and replied loudly: "Under Zao Wou-Ki!

"You're not from this realm, are you?"

"Indeed, after accidentally falling into this realm, the girl is really discerning!" Zao Wou-Ki smiled lightly.

"That's right, as the first intruder I killed after I took office, you didn't die unjustly!" The mysterious woman looked at the young man opposite with a flat face, and raised her arm as smooth as a lotus root slightly.

"You're going to kill me?!" Zao Wou-Ki was very angry, he didn't recruit anyone to provoke anyone, but he didn't expect this girl to shout and kill when she came up!

At this time, Zao Wou-ki's original appreciation for the other party in his heart suddenly disappeared, since the other party wanted to kill him, then there was no need to give her a good look!

"Here comes the sword!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, his right hand opened slightly, and a silver long sword, exuding a gray mist, suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and suddenly a breath of death spread from his body.

"Is the girl still going to kill me now?" held the sword in one hand, Zao Wou-Ki's face was indifferent.

"Hmph, return the sword, you are also worthy of using a sword in front of me?" the mysterious woman snorted coldly, although her voice was flat, but the irony in it was very obvious.

Zhao Wuji seemed to have been greatly insulted, and the momentum on his body soared rapidly, looking at the pretty figure like the goddess of the Nine Heavens opposite, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar:

"Heaven does not give birth to me Zao Wou-ki, and the way of the sword is as eternal as a long night!"

"You say I'm not worthy of using a sword, then take me a god-killing sword!"

"Whew!"

The entire starry sky seemed to be frozen, countless figures were scattered all over the starry sky, and the breath of killing, death, and destruction filled the entire universe, as if the universe would be shattered in the next breath.

"Whew!"

Countless figures gathered together, Zao Wouji's indifferent figure was like a brilliant avenue of light, the long sword in his hand slashed through time and space, shattered the star field, and in the black cold light of the sky, exuding wisps of great destruction, a sword slashed on the neck of the mysterious woman.

"Bang!"

Originally, the picture of the sword falling and the death did not happen, and the long sword in Zao Wouji's hand was attached to the woman's neck, which seemed to be blown, but it could not advance a single point no matter what.

"I take back my previous words, your sword path is indeed qualified to shoot in front of me, if you are given enough time, you may be able to fight with me for a long time, but at this moment, you are still too weak!"

The woman lightly opened her lips, a finger popped out, and an indiscernible fluctuation instantly fell on Zao Wou-ki's chest, and then the almost invincible Zao Wou-Ki was as if he had received a fatal blow, and his body was suddenly knocked away, and he was instantly knocked away millions of miles away.

"Senior Brother Wuji!" Seeing this, Luo Feng's figure turned into a streamer, and he instantly came to Zhao Wuji's side and grabbed his body that was flying rapidly.

"How are you?" Luo Feng asked with some concern as he looked at the injury that ran through Zhao Wouji's chest.

"It's okay!"

Zao Wou-Ki waved his hand, and then a gray air stream with a great aura of destruction poured out from his chest, and the terrifying wound recovered in a few breaths, but his slightly pale face looked a little unsightly, as if the previous blow had also caused damage to his Yuan Shen.

"Immortal Sword Body?" The mysterious woman was slightly surprised at first, and then asked with some eagerness, "Who did you learn this Immortal Sword Body from?!"

Zao Wou-Ki clenched the sword in his hand, and had no interest in answering, just looked at the woman opposite coldly.

"Buzz!"

The space fluctuated again, and the beautiful and fairy-like Meng Ke'er walked out of the whirlpool with a frosty face, and asked in a somewhat angry voice: "The girl will kill without saying a word, and she will inevitably not take my Demon Palace in her eyes, right?"

"Sister Ke'er, what nonsense are you talking about with her! If you dare to hurt the people of my mixed Yuan Sect, they should all be damned! Looking at her appearance of calamity to the country and the people, she is not a good woman at first glance!" Chu Yu walked out of the whirlpool closely, and her pretty face that was overwhelmed but slightly immature was full of mockery.

"Haha, Sister Chu Yu's eyes are still so vicious, this woman not only looks like a disaster for the country and the people, but also likes to rob men with others!" Xiao Xun'er, who was dressed in a purple robe and was beautiful and dignified, also walked out of the whirlpool and said sarcastically.

"Oh, Sister Xun'er knows so well, could it be that this woman has robbed a man with you?" Chu Yu heard this, and his gossip heart suddenly boiled, and he asked with a curious expression.

"You don't need to know if she has ever robbed me of a man, you just need to know, she is now your rival in love!" Meng Ke'er covered her mouth with a smile on her face.

"Okay! It turns out that she is Sister Xun'er, the Nalan Yanran you have always been thinking about! This vixen does have the face of being a junior!" Chu Yu snorted coldly, looking at the beautiful face of the woman opposite that made her a little jealous, and suddenly became angry.

Meng Ke'er glanced at Chu Yu beside her helplessly, this sister has already reached the point of being like a resentful woman after hundreds of millions of years of self-cultivation, but every time it involves his unforgettable son, there is an irrepressible trend of evolution like a deep resentful woman.

Nalan Yanran looked at Xiao Xun'er's still beautiful face, and after looking deeply for a moment, she turned her head to look at Chu Yu, who was glaring at her on the side, and said indifferently: "Little girl, it seems that you should have news of my husband!"

"Phew, shameless vixen, who is your husband? Childe, he belongs to me alone, just you are a fox, you are not worthy of lifting shoes for Childe, how can Childe look down on you?

Nalan Yanran's brows furrowed slightly when she heard this, and her whole body trembled slightly involuntarily, looking at that appearance, it seemed that there was a tendency to go berserk at any time.

Xiao Xun'er pulled the little princess Chu Yu, who had evolved into a shrew, and pointed at Luo Feng and Zhao Wouji, who were already stunned, and sighed helplessly: "My eldest lady, there are still juniors here, you should also take care of your elder image!"

"Hmph, she didn't rob your man, of course you don't have to be nervous, if she robs your brother Xiao Yan with you, will you be angry?!" Chu Yu snorted coldly, making Xiao Xun'er look embarrassed.