I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Tang Yingruo wept bitterly, looked up to the sky and wailed, "Yes! It's all true, it's all Ye Nan, it's all done by my junior brother!"

"Exactly!"

She made all the series of things before, and why You Luo Holy Land was killed, all made public.

The voice fell.

There was silence in the field.

At this moment, no one spoke, and the surroundings were completely silent, as if a needle could be heard.

Everyone was hit by billions of points in their hearts, and their faces were numb and unbelievable.

Our Master Ye is so powerful, killing the Holy Son with one sword?

Purple Bamboo Peak.

Jian Chi covered his nose and hid in the toilet, but he still sensed this sentence.

In an instant, his pupils dilated and his face paled in shock!
Elder Ye, is that sword fairy?

This... how is this possible!

Reminiscing that he planned to kill Ye Nan to vent his anger, Jian Chi broke out in a cold sweat.

……

Western Regions, Beacon City.

This mortal city is not in a mess at this time, everyone is orderly, standing straight in the city.

They were all frightened.

Seeing the tragic scene of Yi Jianzong's Protector Dharma King being beheaded with a single sword from a distance, everyone was terrified, forgot to run away, forgot everything, and stood there blankly.

In the tea room.

The maid had already stopped playing the piano and singing, opened the window, and looked straight at Yi Jianzong's direction.

"Master, Mr. Xu... passed away..."

Shangguan Wan'er put down her teacup, panic flashed in her eyes.

Ye Nan just let out a soft "oh", and said with a normal expression, "Drink tea."

"But……"

"No but, drink tea."

……

Yi Jianzong.

After a long time, all the disciples recovered from the shock.

"Zong... Sect Master, what kind of conflict did you have with him, and he just left in anger..."

A disciple asked tremblingly.

"Ugh!"

Tang Yingruo let out a long sigh, why did she suppress Chen Xiaoran's army, and then she told the truth to the many disciples present.

"Wh...what!"

"Sect Master, how can you say that kind of thing!"

Clap! ! !

Xiao Changqing slapped the table with his palm and shouted angrily: "Sect Master, you are in a high position, don't you even understand this bit of human nature!"

"Chen Xiaoran likes you, so he is Master Ye's rival in love. You praise how good Chen Xiaoran is in front of Master Ye. Let alone Master Ye, even I will slap you in the face!!"

Although Xiao Changqing was only the chief disciple, and his status was not as high as Tang Yingruo's, but he committed the crime below and shouted loudly!

But, what I said is the truth!

The other disciples present also gritted their teeth, their teeth itching with anger.

If they were given courage, they would all want to yell at Tang Yingruo.

"I... I know I was wrong, I am ashamed of Ye Nan, I am ashamed of Zongmen..."

Tang Yingruo lowered her head silently, crying sadly.

It's just that now, it's useless to regret it.

Words spoken are like water poured out, which can never be taken back.

slam-la-

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, an army of 30 like black ants formed a killing formation, soaring into the sky mighty and mighty, rushing towards the demon soldiers in the sky.

At the very center of the army, a large flag fluttered in the wind, with three words on it: Moon Worship City!

The leader is a young man in military uniform, his eyes are like stars, he is wearing a dragon armor, and he is wearing Kyushu boots, leading the killing team to charge enthusiastically.

Among the monks, relying on the strength of a single person has never been able to get together, but it is completely different if it is the imperial army.

In the imperial army, every soldier has practiced the method of formation. When the army is launched, these soldiers will often form a killing formation, gathering the luck of heaven and earth, and bursting out with power far exceeding the power of a single person.

This is also the reason why the imperial army is invincible.

"It's Moon Worship City that sent troops!"

"Why... is the person at the head, Chen Xiaoran?"

In Yi Jianzong, all the disciples looked up, and they were all shocked when they saw who the rescuer was.

Chen Xiaoran, under such circumstances, sent troops to help?
boom!
Boom! ! !
Under the horizontal push of these killing formations, the demon power that raged for thousands of miles retreated without a fight, leaving a passage for the leader Chen Xiaoran to pass.

"So it's Mr. Chen, why, do you want to take care of this?"

Lord You Luo sat high on the chariot, looking down at Chen Xiaoran like an emperor.

Although the Holy Land of the East China Sea avoids the edge of the imperial dynasty, it is not afraid.

What's more, a small city lord's mansion is under the jurisdiction of the "state" under the imperial dynasty, and Holy Lord You Luo feels that he has nothing to fear.

Sensing the black hole-like terrifying power of Holy Master You Luo, Chen Xiaoran didn't change his face, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Holy Master You Luo, why don't you give me some face, how about it?"

Although Chen Xiaoran intends to tear himself apart from You Luo Holy Land, he is not a reckless man, if he can save Yi Jianzong without tearing himself apart, that would be great.

Unexpectedly, Holy Master You Luo couldn't stop laughing after hearing this, and said coldly: "If the Emperor of Qin came here in person, I would still be a bit afraid. As for you, you are just a son of a small city lord. I have a fart here. Face, get out!"

With a slap, Holy Master You Luo made a sudden move, condensing the raging palm force into a towering hand, and slapped Chen Xiaoran on the face.

"Well……"

Chen Xiaoran spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.

"Protect the son!"

"Give it to me!"

Immediately, soldiers stepped forward to catch Chen Xiaoran and returned to the army formation.

Then, the billowing sand and dust pushed across like a mudslide, and in a blink of an eye, they fought fiercely with the demon soldiers under the command of Lord You Luo.

boom!boom!boom!
Visible to the naked eye, the soldiers on both sides will display their magical powers, and the power generated will collapse the oscillating layers of the thousands of miles of void, as if the surface of the water is broken, stirring up billowing ripples.

"Ahhh!"

"This... what's going on with these demon soldiers!"

The fierce battle took less than a cup of tea, and the countless soldiers in the Moon Worship City suddenly couldn't stand still and retreated steadily.

They found that those magic soldiers couldn't kill them at all!

Those skeletons have no flesh, no heart, and no weakness!

Even if they can cut off their arms, the billowing devilish energy will soon condense an arm again, which cannot be killed at all!

The soldiers of Moon Worship City are all flesh and blood. Although they bear the fate of heaven and earth, they are like ants in front of the hundreds of millions of lifeless and deathless demon soldiers!

Click!Click!Click!

The sound of countless broken joints sounded. It was the sound of bones being brittle when the soldiers of Moon Worship City had their throats cut off by the demon soldiers.

The blood is like rain, dyeing the sky red.

"These demon soldiers..."

Chen Xiaoran coughed up blood, her internal organs throbbed from the palm of Holy Master You Luo just now, seeing these demon soldiers again, her pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw that the soldiers who had been beheaded by the demon soldiers were already dead, but suddenly billowing demon flames appeared from the broken necks, and a new head grew back!
But this head has no flesh and blood, but a skeleton!