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Chapter 277

Chapter 277 Wealthy as a Country

Nie Rong took out his ears, looked at the two small clouds of gray gas, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to die so easily. Yes, you guessed it right earlier! All of this is a trap set by us, just to trick you into triggering the Immortal Formation Killing Formation, and then kill you all here effortlessly!

"

Nan Huoyu and Nan Yingying had such expressions as expected, and their souls exuded resentment.

"You can't win with force! If you have the guts, come out and fight!"

Nie Rong raised his lips and smiled: "Do you think we are fools? There is no need to waste energy on people who are about to die!"

"When did you set this trap? How come I didn't know about it at all?"

Xiaorong was still thinking about what Nie Rong said and looked at him with confusion.

Jiang Shengxiang got close to his ear in time and lowered his voice: "Master Rong, if you don't say so, wouldn't it be embarrassing if the news about us just spread out?"

Xiao Rong suddenly realized, "Yes, we knelt for so long just now, and Xiao Tang saw us!"

"Miss Tang will explain later, let's first..."

Jiang Shengxiang was still reminding Xiaorong in her ear, and suddenly Xiaorong screamed with joy and ran over.

"Boss, you are finally back!"

Jiang Shengxiang was stunned for a moment, then a flash of purple appeared in his eyes, and his face was instantly filled with ecstasy.

"Immortal Lord Ran Ran, you are here!"

He did not run over, but stared blankly at the luxurious flying boat next to Yao Ranran.

Xiao Rong ran to her arms and saw the extremely luxurious flying boat. Her little mouth could be filled with a plate of spiritual fruits.

"Boss, boss, what is this?!"

He pointed with his little finger at the huge flying boat floating behind Yao Ranran. The large shadow cast by the flying boat fell on his entire body, leaving no space.

Yao Ranran turned her head and put the flying boat away, and the palm-sized flying boat fell into her hands.

"Isn't this the flying boat I've been riding in? I upgraded it, so I wasted a lot of time in the West Sea!"

She explained very calmly.

Unexpectedly, everyone in the audience was shocked by her words.

"Master, Master, what level have you upgraded it to?" Nie Rong suddenly felt his tongue was tied and asked with some difficulty.

"No, it won't be an immortal weapon, right?"

Jiang Shengxiang blurted out in a daze.

Yao Ranran gave them a strange look, "This is indeed an immortal weapon, but why have you all turned into big tongues? It's not the people outside who beat you, right? Let me teach them a lesson and vent your anger!"

After saying this, she made a move to rush out of the formation.

Everyone in the spirit world was frightened by her actions and stepped back several feet, almost approaching another mountain and reaching a new mountain range.

Yao Ranran was startled for a moment, and couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, "Am I so powerful now? I haven't taken action yet, can I push back tens of thousands of troops with just this momentum?"

"I'll try again!"

She curled her lips and made a fake movement of rushing forward.

"That's her, she's the boss of the tree spirit!"

"Run, run, she's going to rush out and kill us!"

"Wait for me, my cultivation level is blocked, I can't run that fast!"

Looking at the sound of billowing smoke and dust outside, Yao Ranran froze on the spot.

"this……"

She looked at her hands in disbelief, "How far has my cultivation level advanced to? Could it be that I can control the power of heaven and earth at will and reach the realm of a saint? I can still control the sound of wind and water without the need for spiritual energy.

Can you kill people with just your strength?"

Nie Rong ran to her side with a flattering look on his face, "Master, you probably haven't reached the realm of a saint yet, but in this lower realm, you are definitely a more powerful person than a saint!"

Jiang Shengxiang woke up from the shock and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, they were scared to death just now, all because of the immortal formation left by the Immortal Master, otherwise our Longyin Village would have been razed to the ground by now!"

Yao Ranran looked slightly confused, "What did my invincible immortal formation do?"

"Did you set up the immortal formation?"

Nan Huoyu's remaining soul stared at her in disbelief.

Yao Ranran tilted her head, "Isn't it the gray mist that's talking?"

Nanhuo bumped into the silver thread angrily, and his soul instantly shrunk again, "This is His Highness who is asking you, did you set up the immortal formation?"

Yao Ranran stared at him and blinked curiously, then suddenly walked out of the formation and poked at the gray mist.

Nan Yingying: "...Did you poke the wrong person? It wasn't me who was talking just now!"

With a click, the slender fingers retracted into their sleeves.

Yao Ranran opened her beautiful eyes wide, "Is she still a woman?"

Nie Rong and the others: "..."

Nan Yingying: "..."

"Your Highness is here, turn your head to look at me and speak!" Nan Huoyu was filled with anger.

However, the effect was minimal. His gray mist did not become very big. Instead, he groaned in pain because of the silver thread.

After a while, Yao Ranran finally noticed him.

She was surprised: "Are you talking? Who are you, and why are you hidden in my immortal weapon, the thousand-silk-wrapped silver soul?"

Nan Huoyu just wanted to curse at this moment. It was obviously her who caused her body to be destroyed and on the verge of death, but she could still ask such hurtful words?!

But when he heard the word "immortal weapon", his soul instantly trembled.

"Is this another fairy weapon? Who are you, and why do you have three fairy weapons in your hand?!"

"No, how can I have three immortal weapons in my hand?" Yao Ranran counted the immortal weapons on her body and shook her head.

Nan Yingying mocked afterward: "Don't forget the immortal formation in front of you. It can also be regarded as an immortal weapon. A small person from the lower world can hold three immortal weapons in his hands. Who did you worship as your teacher?"

Clang clang clang!

Yao Ranran poured out several immortal weapons and spiritual treasures at once.

The dazzling light immediately made everyone's eyes flash.

Nie Rong held a fan to cover up the dazzling splendor, turned around and said: "Master took out something... these are all fairy weapons!"

He opened his mouth wide, and the jade fan in his hand slipped off, and he stood there with his mouth agape, like a pillar.

Yao Ranran raised the corners of her mouth, clapped her hands and said, "I have more than three immortal weapons. I have worked hard in Xihai for so long and already have many, many immortal weapons!"

"..."

The atmosphere solidified, Nan Yingying looked at the dazzling pile of immortal weapons in front of her, wishing she could give herself a big mouth.

This is not like worshiping an expert as her teacher. The expert is herself!

Tears in Nan Huoyu's eyes flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he regretted: "I lost, I completely lost!"

Even if we turn the entire Southern Dynasty upside down, we still won't be able to gather so many immortal weapons!

Yao Ranran said in surprise: "You're just admitting defeat, why don't you give it a try?"

Nanhuo shook his head depressedly, "No, just kill us! We can't defeat you..."

(End of chapter)


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