Jindan Realm Trial Space.

Beside the canopy, there was silence!

Hundreds of monks watched with bated breath at the red figure that had fallen to the ground motionless.

On the creamy white face, there were blood stains, and the exposed skin was also scarred, and a long red dress covered with blood stains was reflected on the green grass, which looked particularly shocking.

The monks gasped in their hearts, not knowing what kind of thrilling battle this nun had experienced to make her hurt like this.

"Do you know which sect she is a disciple of?"

The monks shook their heads.

"It's been so long, and she hasn't moved at all, you say, will she die?"

The monks shook their heads again.

"Why don't we go over and have a look?" said some of the monks, and if nothing else, there was no one present who was not impressed by the sword.

The monks shook their heads.

The fool went over to investigate, what if the nun woke up and suddenly woke up?

The people who can travel to and from other realms through the World Tree are all people with amazing combat power.

It is an existence that cannot be easily provoked.

"Let's let, let's let!"

Suddenly, there was a movement behind the crowd, and the monks turned around to see a group of monks in white robes approaching.

Seeing the identity tags they wore on their waists, everyone stepped back and made a way.

"This is the disciple of the Kunlun Sect who just came in?"

Immediately afterward, another group of monks dressed in cyan robes came.

"The disciples of the Tianshan Sect are also here!"

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"The disciple of Qilian Open Yang Gate is here!"

After a while, in the trial space, several sects with relatively large forces arrived.

The movement of the trial tree before was too great, and these sects were keenly aware of something was wrong, and immediately reacted and sent disciples in to investigate.

After more than 20 years of development and elimination, the sects in various parts of China are now stable, and those that are not strong have either been destroyed or annexed, and what is left now are all powerful sects.

"Boss, should we also go over and join in the fun?" asked a slightly obscene male cultivator to the young male cultivator beside him who looked a little shabby.

"That's it, boss, how can we say that we are also the tyrant of the trial space, and now that we have benefits, there is no reason to just watch and not move. Another male cultivator also spoke.

"Why, don't you want to live anymore? Have you forgotten a few years ago, someone coveted the fate of the reward of the monk who returned from his realm?" Zhou Yang said lazily with a small piece of grass in his mouth.

Hearing this, the surrounding monks shuddered.

A few years ago, there was also a monk who appeared in front of the canopy covered in injuries, and some people relied on their strength to compete for the reward of the Golden Pill List, but as soon as they got closer, the monk woke up, and then killed the person who wanted to snatch his reward on the spot.

The ruthlessness of the means and the strength of the strength made many monks who had seen that scene still feel numb in their scalps.

Now, the disciples of several major sects have gathered together, but they have not made a move for a long time, and it is estimated that they have also taken this into account.

After all these years of tracking and investigation, all the monks who have successfully returned from other interfaces are all masters of the masters, and they can take charge of themselves wherever they are placed.

If you can, it's better not to provoke.

The monks stopped for a while, but it didn't take long for them to see the disciples of several major sects approaching, and they couldn't help it again.

In addition to the few people who were killed, there have also been people who were so lucky that they exploded.

The monk returned from the other interface, as if he would be somewhat injured.

However, most of them were awake, and only a few were unconscious like the red-clothed nuns.

Such monks often fall prey to some bold monks.

If you are lucky, you will survive if you meet a monk who only values rewards, and if you are unlucky, you will encounter some very bad people, and you will lose your reward.

In the more than ten years since the Jindan Realm Trial Space was opened, there have really been people who have succeeded.

You must know that the rewards of the Jindan List are much stronger than the rewards of the Foundation Building List, and they are basically magic weapons above the prefecture level.

At a time when most of the monks were still using yellow-level magic weapons, the ground-level magic weapons had a fatal attraction to all monks.

"Boss, I think that sword is much stronger than the prefecture-level magic weapon I've seen before, we really can't do it?"

"Don't worry, let the disciples of those big sects go to explore the path first. Zhou Yang squinted his eyes and said.

He was reluctant to make a move, firstly, he didn't want to clash head-on with the disciples of those big sects, and secondly, he instinctively felt that it was best not to provoke the female cultivator.

He had been in the Jindan Realm trial space for a long time, and he had never heard of someone coming back from the leaves of the world in the endless heights.

It was Luo Xuan, Sun Haonan, Kunlun Hua Tianhao, Yao Guangzong Bai Ning, Tianxuan Guan Miaoxin and other top geniuses of the Dao Alliance, who had only returned from the 10,000-meter-high World Tree back then.

These people are now the top powerhouses of the Huaguo Yuan Infant Realm, with unparalleled combat power, they can challenge the Transformation God Cultivator at a higher level, if they hadn't waited for the opening of the Yuan Infant Realm trial space, I am afraid that they would have broken through the Transformation God Realm long ago.

This nun, flying out of the leaves of the world tree taller than them, made his intuition feel dangerous.

It's better to be careful!

Just when Zhou Yang was thinking about this, a Kunlun disciple came to the red-clothed female cultivator with the powerful power behind him, and soon, he shouted with a look of surprise, "There is no aura fluctuation on her body!"

With such a voice, the disciples of several major sects looked happy, glanced at each other, and walked cautiously, wandering for a while a few meters away from the red-clothed nun.

After a long while, seeing that the nun was still motionless, he boldly walked towards the sword in front of the nun.

The Kunlun disciple kicked the female cultivator, and seeing that she didn't react, he completely relaxed and began to investigate the sword in a grand manner.

After a while, the disciples of several major sects argued about the ownership of the sword.

"Chance has always been won by the strong, and whoever grabs the sword first will be the one who owns it. ”

A Kunlun disciple roared and began to draw his sword.

However, the sword that was clearly lightly inserted into the ground, let him use his strength to feed, his face was swollen and red, and he could not pull it out.

"Waste, let me come. ”

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One by one, the monks began to gear up and ended with a sluggish expression.

The sword was less than one meter, and these Jindan monks, who could hit tens of thousands of catties in a single move, couldn't pick it up.

In the end, a Kunlun disciple at the peak of the late stage of Jindan took a lot of effort to drag the sword out of breath.

Yes, drag!

I don't have enough strength, I can't pull it up, so I can only use dragging.

As soon as the sword left the ground, all the major sects swarmed and began to fight, and all kinds of spiritual power were frequent, not caring whether the aftermath would hurt the red-clothed nun not far away.

When the disciples of the major sects coaxed the sword to a hundred meters away, Zhou Yang 'squeaked' and came to the red-clothed female cultivator.

Looking at the battlefield that was fighting so fiercely not far away, the red-clothed nun still didn't make any movement, Zhou Yang sighed, "This friend is a little seriously injured!"

Then, he quickly squatted down and took a closer look at the nun.

Two jet-black braids hung down on his chest, and there was no decoration on his head except for a small and delicate forehead chain in front of his forehead.

Wearing a long red skirt with a tunic waist, simple and capable, it seems to be made directly from some kind of animal skin, and it looks much better than ordinary magic clothes.

The delicate and delicate face looked a little pale because of the support of bright red bloodstains.

"Alas, I'm blind, such a beautiful girl!"

Zhou Yang looked at the female cultivator and sighed again, and then his gaze quickly fell to her waist, where there was a dagger that exuded a fierce aura.

"No wonder, it's not that I want to rob you, it's just that I don't rob you, and others will rob you too, so I'll rob you!" Zhou Yang clasped his fists and gestured at Yan Ran a few times, as if doing so would make him feel more at ease.

"The disciples of the great sect want a sword, and I want this dagger. Don't worry, with your dagger, I will bury you well. Zhou Yang chattered in his mouth, and his right hand quickly stretched out towards the female cultivator's waist.

However, when his hand was less than a centimeter away from the nun's waist, his whole world instantly fell silent.

Zhou Yang felt that at this moment, he was the only one left in the whole world, no, there were those big eyes that were black and clear, and he couldn't see any emotion, but it seemed to suck his whole person in.

After a long while, Zhou Yang looked at his right hand in a daze, and then at the female cultivator who was looking at him without blinking.

'Mom, why did she wake up at this time?'

Zhou Yang sighed sadly in his heart, and the moment he saw the female cultivator's eyes, he was almost not frightened into cardiac arrest.

Finally, under the forced gaze of the black eyes, Zhou Yang's legs weakened, and he fell directly to the ground with a 'poof'.

At the moment when he sat down, Yan Ran sat up suddenly.

The two fell together, their movements surprisingly consistent, and then, staring at each other with big eyes.

"Hi, fellow Daoist, I... Zhou Yang's face stiffened and pulled out an ugly smile, seeing Yan Ran looking at him expressionlessly, he stammered for a while, and he couldn't say a word completely.

"Gollum!" Zhou Yang swallowed hard, and just when he thought he was about to face a catastrophe, the female cultivator suddenly withdrew her gaze.

Yan Ran, who gradually regained consciousness, looked down at the palm of her right hand, through the palm, she could clearly see everything in the space of Sumeru mustard seeds.

It's big again!

At this time, the Sumeru mustard seed space is like a small continent.

Seeing the space that had finally stabilized, Yan Ran silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost exploded!

Smelling the strong smell of blood on his body, Yan Ran frowned, felt the majestic aura in his body, his fingertips flashed, and a stream of aura instantly surrounded his body, and in an instant, the clothes that were still bloodstained immediately took on a new look.

At his feet, Zhou Yang was almost frightened by her frown.

'Mom, you're not going to kill him, are you?'

'Oh, you shouldn't be greedy for other people's money, now it's okay, you're going to die!'

Feeling Yan Ran's gaze looking over again, Zhou Yang said something so fake that he didn't even believe it, "Fellow Daoist, I saw that you didn't wake up for a long time, so come over and see if I can help you... ”

Belch...

The sound stopped abruptly.

Because at this moment, a chill suddenly crossed Yan Ran's eyes.

Almost instantly, Zhou Yang felt that the cold hairs stood on end, and a strong sense of crisis instantly lingered in his heart.

Even a hundred meters away, the disciples of the various sects competing for the sword also seemed to have been pressed the pause button at this moment, and their bodies stiffened and remained motionless.

The air around the canopy seemed to cool down in an instant, causing everyone to shiver violently.

Dangerous!

There is a big danger around!

This was a feeling shared by all the monks present.

The monk who was fighting for the sword with his back to Yan Ran tensed his body, turned around slowly, and happened to see Yan Ran who stood up at the right time.

"Mom!"

The Kunlun monk, who was struggling to hold the sword in his hand, trembled, and was so frightened by Yan Ran's cold gaze that he directly threw the sword in his hand out, as if the sword was something dirty.

Yan Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the monks in various colored robes opposite, and then looked down at Zhou Yang.

Almost without thinking, she could guess what was going on.

"Fellow Daoist, they snatched your sword!"

Under the domination of the strong desire to survive, Zhou Yang unceremoniously sold the disciples of various sects.

Yan Ran didn't say anything, but walked towards the sword that was still on the ground with an expressionless face.

She took a step forward, and the disciples of the various sects took a step back.

When the monks around saw this scene, their hearts couldn't help but rise.

Soon, looking at the swords that many Jindan monks could only drag, they were easily picked up by the female cultivators, and the pupils of the monks present all shrank sharply, and their hearts and livers couldn't stop shaking.

This female cultivator looks delicate and weak, why is her strength so great!

Looking at the long sword exuding a fierce aura in his hand, Yan Ran, who had been expressionless since he woke up, finally had a slight change in expression.

Pulling a few sword flowers at random, he felt that the long sword was surprisingly handy, and Yan Ran showed a satisfied look.

"Meteor Sword!"

On the sword body, the three engraved characters flowing with luster came into Yan Ran's eyes.

"Do you mean that this sword is as fast as a meteor?" Yan Ran raised his eyebrows, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword was received into the Sumeru mustard seed.

At this moment, a painful feeling suddenly welled up in Yan Ran's heart, and then his complexion changed suddenly, his palms were facing down, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, Xiaoxian and five blue jade spirit silkworms appeared on the ground.

Looking at the little fairy covered in scars, Yan Ran felt anxious, the mustard seed space was unstable, and it was bound to hurt it and those spirit silkworms.

Just as Yan Ran squatted down to check on Xiaoxian's injuries, the other monks made a fuss!

"She... Did she bring back the monsters from other interfaces?"

"Fierce man, this is the first monk to bring back a living creature from the outside world!"

The crowd was dumbfounded, plus salivated.

The disciples of several major sects saw five blue jade spirit silkworms and little immortals that were as crystal clear as sapphires, and there was a trace of greed in their eyes.

These people are from a large sect, and their knowledge is extraordinary, and they recognize these foreign demon beasts as treasures at a glance.

Several people in charge glanced at each other vaguely, and quickly transmitted.

"She is only one person, no matter how strong her strength is, her current cultivation is only at the peak of the late stage of Jindan, there are so many of us, I am not afraid that we will not be able to deal with her. ”

"Those six demon beasts from the outside world, just one of us, fellow Daoists, why don't you do it?"

"Anyway, snatching the sword has already offended her before, so why not now... He didn't finish speaking, but everyone knew what he meant.

A strong man who has successfully returned from the outside world and is hostile to them really cannot be allowed to grow.

The various sects discussed and exchanged vaguely for a while, and then the onlookers saw that these disciples had launched a fierce attack on Yan Ran at the same time.

"Huh?!"

When the monks saw this, they cried out in astonishment.

"The nun is dead. "With so many monks shooting together, even the Yuanying monks have to finish playing.

However...

When all the aura attacks were still more than ten meters away from the female cultivator, they were instantly disintegrated by a large palm shadow of several meters that suddenly appeared, and with a fluttering slap.

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The monks were stunned again!

One person against dozens of people, it's so easy!

This man is a little too strong!

Some monks who were hidden around and boasted of their talents were also beating when they saw this scene.

Looking at the little fairy who was shocked by the aftermath and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, Yan Ran stood up suddenly, and looked at the group of monks who were shocked by Qiankun's hand with an angry face.

"I didn't settle accounts with you, you are so good that you dare to strike again!" Yan Ran's cold voice exploded in the ears of the monks present.

Immediately afterward, the monks of the various sects felt a strong suction force acting on their bodies.

"You dare, we are disciples of the Kunlun Sect... ”

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

Yan Ran ignored it, and before the words fell, clusters of fire tree silver flowers flew out from between the eyebrows of the monks of the various sects and landed in her hands.

In the blink of an eye, these people disappeared into the trial space.

Each person can only enter the trial space once, and as soon as these people entered, they were forcibly thrown out, and the opportunity in this was completely insulated from them.

With the continuous recovery of the aura, the laws of heaven and earth in the solar realm are becoming more and more perfect.

The direct result of the perfection of the laws of heaven and earth was that the cultivation speed of the monks slowed down.

Like in the early stage of recovery, there is no longer such a good thing as cultivating to a level in one day.

Due to the high aura of the Jindan Realm trial space and the many tests, the speed of cultivating in it is much faster, and it is also the best place to break through the barrier.

Nowadays, the monks on the earth and planet regard the trial space as a stage that must be experienced in the cultivation process.

The fact that the disciples of several major sects were thrown out was a huge loss.