Everyone looked at each other, as if they didn't expect this demon head to have such courage, she came directly to the door.

"Why, stop talking, didn't you say that you want to kill me?" The sarcasm was finally spit out from the black-robed woman. The contempt and contempt made the people here have always been respected leaders or ancestors. Unhappy.

"It's you, it's you, or you..." The black-robed woman slowly turned her gaze to each person who had just spoken happily, seeing everyone sitting stiffly on the chair, looking through the binocular belt of the mask. Contemptuously: "Why, wasn't it very active just now? How come this is a turtle?"

The heads of the various sects they are doing or the faces of the ancestors are blushing and white. Being humiliated by such a straightforward, no reaction, obviously does not fit everyone's personality.

"Hmph, don't think that you are a master of the transformation stage, so unscrupulous, I tell..." I don't know who it is, and finally couldn't help, patted the small table next to my chair hard, and stood up angrily.

The black-robed woman looked at the talking head of the school with cold eyes, and a burst of terrifying pressure suddenly came from her.

Such horrible coercion made it impossible for everyone in the audience to be able to move their fingers, even those who were already at the Yuan Ying's peak cultivation base.

Everyone looked at the black-robed woman in astonishment. He had heard others say that this person was a master of the transformation stage, and he still had doubts in his heart, and hoped that everyone would be able to kill him if they swarmed up. But now, the other party has not done anything yet. They just released a little coercion, and they couldn't bear it.

"What on earth do you want?" After a moment of silence, the head of the Yunshui Gate pressed angrily.

The black-robed woman calmly looked at the head of the Yunshui Gate. After a while, she slowly said, "Of course it is surrendered to me."

As soon as this word came out, everyone’s face was angry. Although everyone was suppressed by the coercion of the black-robed woman, the sect was all the hard work of everyone. If you really surrender, the century-old foundation will become someone else’s. Who Can be willing.

Everyone looked at each other, unwilling to make them want to fight.

"Let's go together, don't believe you can't beat this devil!" I didn't know who shouted.

Every ancestor or leader in the room rushed forward, wanting to fight with others.

However, the cultivator of the transformation stage was the cultivator of the transformation stage. Everyone present with a full blow was easily resolved by the black-robed woman, but with one move, he was wounded to the ground.

Everyone looked at the black-robed woman with horror, their faces pale for a while.

"Who is still not convinced?" The black-robed woman looked at the crowd lying on the ground with a smile, but her voice was slightly mocking.

None of the people remained silent.

"That means everyone agrees to surrender to me." It was a question, but it became affirmation from her.

Everyone looked at the murderous intent in the eyes of the black-robed woman, and finally decided to leave the green hills, not afraid that there would be no firewood, and nodded bitterly.

The black-robed woman laughed happily, but finally turned her gaze to Ye Sangsang, who was sitting motionless in the chair alone.

In the eyes of everyone, she was calm and calm, without fear at all. However, only Ye Sangsang herself knew that the reason why she didn't come forward to participate in the fight just now was completely frightened and weakened.

You must know that the people who killed the Demon Race before were all managed by the system, but now the system has insufficient energy to help her with her body. Only Ye Sangsang, this waste wood, can't bear the pressure and rush before.

When the black-robed woman's eyes fell on her, Ye Sangsang was almost crying.

The black-robed woman looked at her fixedly, her dark gaze was deep and cold: "Why, you are not satisfied?"

Ye Sangsang's body trembled, and he would help you without help. Please put away your horrible gaze.

Ye Sangsang was so frightened that he couldn't say a word, his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Hey, it's not that she doesn't want to say it, it's that she can't speak.

She was going to be scared to pee.

Everyone saw that Ye Sangsang refused to surrender without saying a word, for fear of angering the black-robed woman and being beaten to death with a palm, they winked at her anxiously.

Although it is embarrassing to let their superior ancestors or leaders surrender to others, if their lives are gone, it is really not worthwhile, so this face problem is worthless in the face of death.

Isn’t it just surrendering and being unified?

The black-robed woman chuckled twice, the smile statement was as clear as a bell, but Ye Sangsang's ears seemed to kill her.

Ye Sangsang's body was cold for a while, he just wanted to stand up and retreat. If he could stretch the distance, he would stretch it further, but before she knew it, the figure of the black-robed woman suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost.

Ye Sangsang was so scared that he was about to stand up when he jumped out of the chair, but was gently pressed by the black-robed woman's hand on her shoulder.

Obviously looking at the lack of strength, but the coercion from the palm of the palm made Ye Sangsang's bones seem to soften instantly, leaning on the chair and couldn't even move a finger.

"Why don't you speak, Master?" The black-robed woman leaned over and spoke softly, her dark eyes under the mask gloomy and gloomy.

Ye Sangsang shook suddenly.

The black robe woman raised her other hand and removed the mask on her face. The face behind the mask slowly appeared in Ye Sangsang's sight.

Ye Sangsang looked at the very familiar face with a shocked look: "Ye Yanran?"

Ye Sangsang couldn't believe her eyes. What did she see? The person in front of her who united the Northern Wilderness and Eastern Europe and overpowered all the sect leaders in Zhongzhou turned out to be Ye Yanran.

But it was clear that Ye Yanran could only break through to the Mahayana period two years later, why did she break through now?

"Yes, Master, I didn't expect you to remember me." Ye Yanran looked at her with a smile, but there was no smile in her eyes. There was no warmth in the cold, like ice that has not melted for a thousand years.

Ye Sangsang thought, of course, she still told her stories about Ye Yanran with her big dog.

But to be honest, it hasn't changed for several years. In addition to that face becomes more and more beautiful, Ye Yanran's temperament has changed a lot.

The sun used to be as shining as a sun sunflower, but now it is gloomy, and there is always an atmosphere of evil and gloom in his body and eyes. If his body is full of spiritual energy, people who don't know would think it is a member of the demon race.

"Ye Yanran, it was you, you weren't already dead..." Under Sangsang's yelling, the head had already recognized Ye Yanran, and he couldn't help speaking loudly.

"Shut up!" Ye Yanran's face sank, her cold voice with a chilling coercion.

The head shuddered, and the suppressed could no longer say a word, and his face turned blue and white, and white and red.

After all, he has always been highly confessed. Who doesn't show any face or respect when he meets him?Nowadays, he was scolded by a woman so young, it was like a slap on his face.

A trace of hatred flashed in the head of the head, but he knew well that the shale people had a high level of cultivation, and he dared not show his indignation.

After scolding the head of the Yunshui Gate, Ye Yanran looked at Ye Sangsang again, her dark eyes were dark and dull. She pinched Ye Sangsang’s white and small jaw and lifted it up with an extremely gloomy voice: "Master, I'm asking you something, why don't you say it?"

Ye Sangsang is almost crying, hum, are you questioning, are you trying to kill me!!

Ye Yanran laughed twice, with a hoarse self-deprecating voice in her voice, she suddenly lowered her head and kissed Ye Sangsang's mouth hard, biting fiercely.

Ye Sangsang opened a pair of misty eyes, she was a little confused, giving birth to a feeling that her lips were pig's feet.

Is this really going to bite her to pieces?

Ye Sangsang's heart trembled.

Although it is not yet time for her to die, since the heroine has practiced to the Mahayana stage in advance, what is the difference between her death sooner or later, anyway, as long as she died in the hands of the heroine.

About to complete the task perfectly, Ye Sangsang was shaking with excitement.

"Master’s taste is as sweet as always." I don’t know how long Ye Sangsang’s lips were numb, but Ye Yanran finally left. There was a little smile and tenderness in her gloomy eyes, as well as her voice. Full of obsession?

Sweet, you big-headed ghost, when I was sugar, I was still sweet, Ye Sangsang was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Still refused to speak." Ye Yanran gradually reduced the smile on her face: "Master thought I was the old furnace tripod?"

Ye Sangsang looked at Ye Yanran's open facial features. Compared with the soft and waxy few years ago, Ye Yanran now has sharper features and facial lines, just like diamonds that have been weathered and tempered.

"Just do what you want, can I stop you?" It doesn't matter if you don't say it. In short, it is in your hands, or talk less, the hostess of the province suddenly convulsed and changed her mind about killing her. .

Ye Yanran's face condensed, and her tone was harsh, "If that's the case, then I'm not welcome."

Ye Sangsang wanted to raise his hands and feet in agreement.

Okay, okay, don’t be polite, kill me, let me die without a place to bury.

Ye Yanran slowly stretched out her other hand, with a milky white aura on her palm, and sent it to Ye Sangsang's dantian position with a single chapter.

Ye Sangsang closed his eyes, his curled eyelashes trembled, because he was about to be relieved, but suddenly felt that the aura in his body seemed to be emptied.

Ye Sangsang's eyes widened suddenly: "What did you do?"

Shouldn't it be that she should be cut a thousand times and then her soul should be killed?Why just blocked her aura??

Ye Yanran said faintly: "Of course it is to block Master's aura. From now on, Master will only be as weak as an ordinary person."

Ye Sangsang's heart sank: "What do you want to do?"

Hey, how could she have a bad premonition.

The corners of Ye Yanran's lips curled up slightly, as if she was quite happy: "At that time, Master never left me."

Ye Sangsang seemed to be struck by lightning, and said coldly: "Are you crazy? If you hate me, just kill me directly. Why do you have to!"