"It's finally here!"

Stepping on the magpie bridge, Yan Ran took Heiwa and Xiaoxian to stand on the other side of the Meteorite River.

"Look, the Magpie Bridge is gone!"

The fairy pointed to the distant star sparrow and shouted.

Heiwa: "Fortunately, there are enough star sparrows, otherwise, with their lightning speed, we wouldn't have been able to cross the Meteorite River." ”

Just when the two demons were excited about the belated relief, Yan Ran was standing in front of the river, quietly watching the other side of the Meteorite River.

Heiwa: "Master, Fairy Zhichen is no longer on the bank of the Meteorite River. ”

Yan Ran lowered his eyes: "How lonely it should be for a person to be trapped in one place endlessly!"

Hearing this, Heiwa and Xiaoxian were silent.

Fairy Zhichen is indeed very pitiful, if they are like her, trapped in one place forever, it is really worse than killing them.

Xiaoxian: "Master, you really can't bear to be Fairy Zhichen, when you become an immortal in the future, we will come back to see her!"

Yan Ran smiled, took a deep look at the other side of the river, and then turned around and left with the two demons without hesitation.

According to the guidance of Fairy Zhichen, after walking through the starry sky for an unknown amount of time, Yan Ran took Heiwa and Xiaoxian back to the Ancient Immortal Road again.

The Ancient Immortal Road was still as silent as when it first stepped on, and there was not a single living creature in sight on the endless Avenue of Stars.

"Master, we've been staying with the Weaver Fairy for almost a hundred years, and now we won't be chasing after us before we meet the Nether Immortals, right?"

Yan Ran's face was a little serious: "That immortal nether realm is originally to find treasures, and since he has chosen to follow us on the ancient immortal path, I don't think he will give up until he gets the treasure on my body." ”

Heiwa and Xiaoxian were both shocked: "What should I do then?"

Yan Ran: "All the way after that, we have to be more careful and cautious than before, because we don't know whether the Nether Immortal is in front of us or behind us, so we can prevent him from suddenly appearing." ”

"Uh-huh!"

For the sake of prudence, Yan Ran condensed a blue lotus and threw it into the starry sky.

Under the reflection of the Blue Lotus Water Mirror, everything in the nearby starry sky appeared in her eyes, and if the Nether Immortal really appeared, she could also find it at the first time.

The fairy road is long, and when you walk on it, you can't feel how long time has passed, and as far as the eye can see, it is all a lonely starry sky.

Yan Ran didn't move forward very fast with Heiwa and Xiaoxian, and when he encountered a strong star beast, he would stop and fight, and when he encountered the required star plant, a planet suitable for cultivation, he would also stay for a while.

In the gradual growth of cultivation, one person and two demons are also approaching the fairy world little by little.

Xiaoxian: "The power of the stars in this starry sky is getting stronger and stronger, does it mean that we are about to reach the immortal realm?"

Heiwa shook her head: "It shouldn't be so fast to reach the fairy world, but it's getting closer and closer to the fairy world, which is true." ”

Xiao Xian: "Then should we speed up? When we reach the Immortal Realm, the resources for forging immortal bones will definitely not be as lacking as they are now, so that the master can become an immortal sooner." ”

The two demons looked at Yan Ran in unison.

Yan Ran shook his head without hesitation and denied: "Don't worry, we don't know what the situation in the fairy world is now, so it's not good to rush in." Also, the strength of the two of you will continue to improve, so that after we reach the fairy realm, we will not have no power to fight back. ”

"Master, don't worry, we will work hard!"

The two demons immediately promised.

Along the way after that, Yan Ran found that in addition to the power of the stars in the starry sky, the branches of the immortal road also became more and more.

"It seems that the closer you get to the fairy world, the more powerful the interface will be. ”

Only a strong interface will produce strong people.

Only the strong can open up a route to the fairy world.

When he had just passed through a branch, Yan Ran's complexion suddenly changed, and he didn't even say hello, so he took Heiwa and Xiaoxian into the Sumeru mustard seed space.

As soon as I finished doing this, I heard a loud voice with obvious excitement and excitement.

"It's not in vain that Benxian has waited for so long, and I'm finally waiting for you. ”

Yan Ran only felt a flower in front of her, and the Nether Immortals who had been chasing them before appeared in her sight.

The moment Qingrong landed, the Star Slashing Sword was also sacrificed by Yan Ran.

"It's fast enough!"

Looking at Yan Ran, who was holding the Star Slashing Sword with a calm expression and was not panicked, Qingrong raised his eyebrows, and after glancing at Yan Ran's realm, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes.

"But I haven't seen you in just a hundred years, and your cultivation has improved so much, this talent... It's really envious!"

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Yan Ran stared intently at the immortal opposite: "Immortal, I don't know what Yan Ran offended about, so that the immortal chased after him for so long and refused to let go?"

Qingrong sneered: "Didn't you deliberately lure me away from the Desolate Spirit Realm, wouldn't you know?"

Yan Ran: "Yan Ran really doesn't know, I just feel that the immortal is overpowering the world, and I am worried that you will be unfavorable to the Desolate Spirit Realm, so I led you away." ”

Qingrong looked playful: "Yes, but why do I think you know very well why this immortal came?"

Yan Ran showed a look of not knowing anything, and asked in a sincere tone, "Please ask the immortal to solve your doubts." ”

Qingrong looked at Yan Ran with a smile for a while, and just when Yan Ran thought he wouldn't say anything, he spoke, "Well, seeing that you are also a genius who combines atmospheric luck, this immortal will let you be a ghost." ”

"The lower realm of this immortal is for treasure hunting, and it just so happens that you have a treasure in your hand that this immortal can see. Speaking of this, Qing Rong pointed to the Star Slashing Sword in Yan Ran's hand, "This sword, and that lotus magic weapon are not things you deserve." ”

Yan Ran: "Is the immortal mistaken? The sword in my hand is not special, many swords are more powerful than it; ”

"Okay!" Qing Rong directly waved his hand to interrupt Yan Ran's words, "You don't need to quibble in front of this immortal, this immortal is the most outstanding treasure identification master in the Eastern Holy Land of the Immortal Realm, and he is the most sensitive to treasures, you can't fool me." ”

Hearing this, Yan Ran stopped talking, but the Star Slashing Sword in his hand began to secretly attract the power of the stars in the nearby starry sky.

Qing Rong felt that the power of the stars in the surrounding starry sky was condensing, but he didn't care much, no matter how he said it, he was also an immortal, and killing a mortal was not a matter of being captured.

Before dying, everyone has to struggle.

However, he still felt a little embarrassed in his heart about killing such a talented person, this is the master of the world, if he doesn't fall, how can he achieve the Golden Immortal Fruit Rank.

Now...

What a pity!

Thinking of this, Qingrong's tone couldn't help but soften a little, "Hand over the treasure, this immortal promises to give you a good time." ”

Yan Ran looked at Qing Rong with awe-inspiring eyes, and his voice was much colder than before: "What if I don't?"

Qingrong shook his head and said with pity: "Why bother, in fact, from the day you got those two treasures, your result was already doomed. ”

Yan Ran sneered: "What is the result, death?"

Qingrong: "Of course, the treasure is coveted, and you can't protect it, can you have any other choice but to die?"

"Yes!"

"What?!" Qingrong was stunned.

Yan Ran's tone was cold: "Kill all the people who have taken the treasure." ”

Hearing this, Qingrong laughed directly, laughing wildly, laughing so much that the roots of people's teeth itched.

Seeing this, Yan Ran moved!

Without any warning, he raised his Star Slashing Sword and slashed over.

The moment the first sword slashed out, the stars in the surrounding starry sky seemed to have received some order, and they all dimmed in unison.

Looking at the sword light that broke through the sky and stirred up the starry sky, the smile on Qingrong's face disappeared in an instant, and he sacrificed a gold brick with a solemn expression.

"Boom~"

The moment the sword was cut down, a dazzling golden light immediately erupted on the gold brick.

"Zheng~"

The powerful shock wave shook the gold bricks and made Yan Ran fly upside down.

"Ben Immortal underestimates you, after all, he is the master of the world!" Looking at the sword mark on the gold brick that could not be ignored, Qingrong's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

This is his most proud magic weapon, and he has helped him pass the immortals of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but he didn't expect that now, he can't stop a mortal's sword.

Yan Ran ignored it, and flew out again with the Star Slashing Sword in his hand.

This time, the power of the stars that was attracted became more and more intense.

"Boom~"

The sword struck the sky, and the stars shook.

Looking at the sword that was attacking like a bamboo, Qing Rong felt an unstoppable battle intent and killing intent, as if thousands of troops were killing him at the same time.

How can it be?!

How could a mortal monk who had just stepped out of the Mother Realm comprehend such a powerful and domineering sword intent?

Unable to be shocked and surprised, the sword was already in front of him, and at this moment, he had to put away all the contempt in his heart, and began to treat the mortal female cultivator opposite seriously and cautiously.

Immortals have a congenital suppression of mortal monks.

No matter how powerful the sword Yan Ran wielded, as soon as the immortal power of Qingrong came over, it could consume most of the power, and the rest would be blocked by the defensive magic weapon, and it would be gone.

Therefore, this battle was fought very hard.

However, she has already made a move, so she will play in the spirit of 'you live and die'.

Against Yan Ran, who was fighting for his life, Qingrong was able to suppress him at first with the high realm, but as Yan Ran became more and more fierce, the gold bricks were slashed again and again by the sword, there were more and more cracks, and the resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and slowly, he was a little powerless.

Damn, that sword can attract the power of the stars, so that mortal will not have a situation where his spiritual power is not sustained, and if he continues to fight, he will only suffer in the end.

Qingrong looked anxiously and irritably at Yan Ran, who was still rushing towards him, and finally, gritted his teeth, turned around and fled.

Shame is shame, shame is better, shame is better than loss of life, no one will see it anyway.

"Want to go?"

Looking at Qing Rong who was speeding away, Yan Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as his right arm was stretched, an illusory palm shadow flew out in an instant, grabbing towards Qing Rong at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qing Rong, who was running away at great speed, suddenly saw a huge black shadow covering the sky and the sun suddenly shrouded in the immortal road in front of him, and looked back sharply, and then, his pupils contracted violently.

Before he could respond, he felt his body being slapped uncontrollably.

"Poof~"

The moment he landed on the immortal road, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Qingrong's mouth, and before he could struggle to get up, he felt a terrifying and fatal crisis coming.

"How dare you... ”

"Click!"

Before Qingrong could say anything, the sound of a sharp sword piercing into his body sounded in the starry sky.

Looking at the long sword piercing into the dantian, Qingrong didn't come back to his senses for a while, and looked at Yan Ran, who was less than a meter away, in a daze, and then looked down at the position of the dantian.

His dantian was ruined?

Or was it ruined by a mortal?

"Boom~"

As soon as the dantian broke, the vast immortal qi stored in it suddenly erupted.

The strong impact directly shook Yan Ran out and fell heavily on the immortal road.

A rapid tumult, Yan Ran stood up, and just as she was about to strike another fatal blow at Qing Rong, a desperate and unwilling roar exploded in the starry sky.

"Ah~"

The roar was accompanied by a loud explosion.

Under the impact of immortal energy, Qingrong exploded.

"You damn ... ”

The sound of gnashing teeth came from a white soul body floating in the starry sky.

His body is gone!

The physical body he had cultivated for tens of thousands of years was gone, and it was destroyed by a mortal!

At this moment, Qingrong couldn't wait to arrest Yan Ran and draw his soul to refine his soul.

Looking at Qingrong's angry Yuan Ling, Yan Ran suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and without thinking about it, almost out of instinct, he sacrificed the fire lotus, wind lotus, ice lotus, earth lotus, and thunder lotus at the same time.

Looking at the five lotus flowers that attacked at the same time, Qingrong Yuanling wished that time could be reversed.

If he knew that there were so many powerful killing weapons in the hands of that mortal female cultivator, he would definitely not resist it.

The five lotus flowers were as fast as lightning, and after a while, they caught up with Qingrong Yuanling.

The earth lotus is imprisoned, the fire lotus is burned, the wind lotus is disintegrated, the ice lotus is frozen, and the thunder lotus is slashed, and under the power of the fivefold annihilation, Qingrong's Yuan Spirit is illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feeling that the Yuan Shen was dissolving rapidly, Qingrong was really unwilling.

At this moment, he thought a lot.

If he had a strong enough background in the Eastern Holy Land, such a dangerous and unpleasant task as treasure hunting in the Nether would not have been his turn;

If he had strong enough, he would not have perished at the hands of a mortal;

I'm so unwilling!

Because of his dissatisfaction with the Eastern Holy Land, Qingrong lost the Remnant Soul Jade.

The Remnant Jade could record everything that happened in the moment before the monk's fall, and he didn't want the news of the treasure he had exchanged for his death to be known to the people of the Eastern Holy Land.

As for the man who killed him ...

Looking at Yan Ran, Qingrong's eyes were full of piercing hatred.

At the moment before the Yuan Spirit was about to be extinguished, the Yuan Shen revealed himself, and Qingrong sacrificed a white rune.

Seeing the white rune, Yan Ran's pupils shrank, and he sacrificed the boundary leaf, and he couldn't even recognize the direction, so he quickly fled out.

However, this was a fatal blow from an immortal before he died, and the rune broke through the earth lotus, catching up with Yan Ran quickly and accurately, and struck into her body.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of scarlet blood spilled across the starry sky.

Yan Ran, who was hit by the runes, fell into the starry sky like a remnant leaf.