Ning Yuanyuan was so happy that he wanted to jump up.
This bastard from Immortal Master Dao is simply a timely help!
He dared to take the initiative to provoke him like this. With Yan Luo's temper, he probably couldn't bear it, right?
The other strangers also looked at Yan Luo tremblingly. Now Yan Luo is their only hope. Whether they are willing or not, they can only hope that Yan Luo can win the pervert in front of them.
"Play? How do you want to play?" Yan Luo asked with a smile.
"It's very simple, it's just..." Gesangji stared at Yan Luo eagerly: "You will die!"
Yan Luo nodded: "Do all people in the Immortal Master Way have the same strength as you?"
If that's the case, there's nothing to be afraid of!
"I'll tell you when you beat me," Gessanji said with a smirk on his face.
At the same time, the terrifying tentacles on his body began to move, and a strange aura seeped out of his body, making everyone present feel terrified.
Even Yan Luo couldn't help but frown. This aura was very ancient and dark. It was the first time he felt it. It was very similar to the aura on the big meat ball he saw before, but he could clearly detect the difference.
The world is indeed undergoing some strange changes.
Things that don't belong to this world began to invade one after another.
This immortal master obviously knows something and must get the answer he wants from them.
"If you kneel down crying and beg me later, maybe I will consider letting you go." Yan Luo said lightly.
Everyone was shocked and frightened by Yan Luo's words.
After seeing Gesangji's true strength, how dare he say such a thing?
"Hahaha, it's such a rhetoric again. Why are you like that Sun Jian, not afraid of being slapped in the face?" Gesangji was also amused and said: "Then you have to hold on longer, it's too easy to play. Broken toys are no fun.”
boom!
There was an explosion, and Gesangji, who had been smiling evilly just now, was dead in an instant.
Yan Luo's head exploded with a slap, and blood, flesh and brains sprayed all over Yan Luo's body.
Yan Luo waved his hand gently, but his palm seemed to contain a thunderous thunder, which could make thousands of armies break through changes, enough to split mountains and split the ground, completely unstoppable!
The whole place was dead silent!
Everyone was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the headless corpse that was bleeding out. They couldn't believe their eyes.
Is this battle over before it even begins?
Gesangji, who easily killed Sun Jian, was instantly killed by Yan Luo in just one encounter?
Everyone's heart was filled with chills. Just now, they were still trying to challenge this kind of person without knowing whether to live or die?
If it hadn't been for the two episodes of Sun Jian and Gesangji, they would have been dead by now, right?
"This person...this person..."
Ning Yuan was stunned and couldn't find an adjective to describe the young man in front of him.
Isn't this so fierce and outrageous?
They originally thought that Gesangji's sense of oppression was strong enough, so powerful that it almost made them despair. Even Sun Jian had no power to resist.
In the end, this kid is still far above Gesangji?
Ning Yuanyuan's hair stood on end. He felt that he might have been too old today. Every person he met was more terrifying than the last.
At this time, Yan Luo shook his hand, and then looked at Gesangji contemptuously: "You lost, you can say it!"
Tentacles of flesh and blood quickly grew from the severed head of Gesangjina, and then condensed into a head again.
Yan Luo didn't use all his strength just now, so he knew that there must be a way for Gesangji to survive.
At this time, Gesanji could no longer laugh.
His face was gloomy, his eyes revealed malice and...horror!
Obviously, he has realized that the young man in front of him is no ordinary person.
"You are not in the realm of a stranger, but in the realm of a strange person?" Gesangji said with an ugly expression.
Um?
Yan Luo frowned. This was the first time he heard this saying. Do strangers also have realms?
Yan Luo didn't know what state he would be in when he returned to the human world to cultivate for another life, but he probably couldn't be that strange person, because he was not a human at all.
Naturally, it cannot be planned into the division of realms among mortals.
"I'm not some weirdo."
But this sentence changed in everyone's ears.
Even Gesangji was temporarily absent-minded, and then lost his temper and shouted: "Are you a real person? Impossible! How old are you? Even if you are extremely talented, you cannot reach such a height at such an age!"
"The realm of real people is very rare. Do you want to bluff me?"
Yan Luo was not in the mood to listen to his nonsense, and was even more lazy to explain: "Answer the question I just asked, where is the headquarters of the Immortal Master Tao? How many people like you are there among them?"
"I'll tell you where their base camp is, but you can't kill me. Their base camp is right here..." Gesangji said with a smile, but a murderous intent suddenly appeared deep in his eyes: "Go to hell. Damn it!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Three vajra pestles burst out from behind Yan Luo in an instant and pounced on his back. At the same time, Gesangji looked ferocious in front of him, and the tentacles on his body were as vertical as steel knives. They shot towards him from front to back. Yan Luo's chest.
"Be careful!" Ning Yuanyuan and others shouted in panic.
This bitch actually dares to sneak attack!
"Stubborn!" Yan Luo looked at Gesangji indifferently, unmoved.
"Ahhhh..."
After a shrill scream, Gesangji suddenly fell to the ground with a pale face, his whole body shaking like chaff.
"You!" He looked at Yan Luo in horror.
But he saw Yan Luo taking out his heart and looking at him expressionlessly: "I won't ask you a second time!"
"I didn't expect there would be a master like you in the Yiren Division. We were careless." Gesangji coughed up blood.
He could feel the sharp pain coming from his heart.
It was as if the man in front of him had grasped not his heart, but his own.
No matter whether he faces a strange person or a real person, he has no chance of winning, because he is only in the realm of a different person.
This time he capsized in the gutter!
But so what?
Gesangji was still smiling there, and that weak smile had a hint of madness.
He looked at Yan Luo with a sneer on his face: "I can't say anything, but I can tell you that people like me are just at the bottom of the Immortal Master Path. There are many people who are better than me."
"The reason why we hid here and there before was because we were afraid that you, a group of mortal flies, would ruin our thousand-year plan. Now that the plan has been completed, we, the Immortal Masters, will no longer hold back and will be born completely!"
"Soon, the whole world will usher in His evil birth. Just wait, the real terror is coming soon. The helpless weaklings can only die, because that is a hell where only heroes can survive!"
