The whole person was like beating chicken blood, and once again fought to the death with those ghost hands who attacked.

The others also had red eyes, and in their eyes, Xuan Liyue, who went and returned, was the god in their hearts.

People who are not hovering on the line of life and death cannot understand the kind of surprise that is desperate one moment and desperate the next.

Chen Jing faced more than a dozen ghost hands alone, and his two knives danced vigorously.

When he realized that his most suitable weapon was a double knife, Yun Mian specially found him a pair of seven-grade long knives.

Moreover, there have been machine spirits with vague consciousness.

Chen Jing and the two knives almost fused into one, and the whole person rotated a few times, like a huge killing weapon, and the stumps of countless ghost hands flew all over the sky.

Soon, Langdong and several people appeared, and there was no room for them to wield at all.

The five of them supported each other's bodies back to back, panting violently, and watched the people of the Xuanjia Legion become more and more brave as they fought.

Xuan Liyue stood on the high wall formed by the strange trees, looking at the entire battlefield.

She was very satisfied with the performance of the Xuanjia Legion. It can be seen that Yunmian has trained them very well.

But if these people are put on the battlefield of the ghost temple and the temple, the strength is far from enough.

They need more intense training, they need more opportunities.

Fortunately, the Xuantian Realm opened at this time, and she brought these people in as she wished.

The space fluctuated slightly, and Di Luochen came out of the Qiankun Ding, standing beside Xuan Liyue, holding Emperor Jiuluan, who had only woken up from a nap, in his arms.

Di Jiuluan rubbed his eyes, smelled the smell of rotting corpses in the air, and frowned in disgust.

Opened his arms and threw himself into Xuan Liyue's arms, pouting and saying, "Mother, the smell here is so bad, I don't like it!" ”

Xuan Liyue glanced at the battlefield below, and saw that the battle had come to an end, so she jumped down from the high wall with Di Jiuluan in her arms, rubbed her little head, and said, "Good, there are good things here." ”

Emperor Jiuluan looked around curiously, but nothing appeared.

Turning his head to look at Xuan Liyue, he asked, "Is it an inheritance?" ”

Xuan Liyue nodded at Emperor Jiuluan's small nose and said with a smile: "It's so smart!" ”

"Where?" Emperor Jiuluan asked, with a sparkle in his eyes that he couldn't wait.

It's not that she wants to get the inheritance, but she has been hearing these two words recently, and she knows in her heart that they entered this place for inheritance.

It is precisely for this reason that I will be especially happy to hear the news of the inheritance.

"It's hidden. However, we will soon be able to find out. Xuan Liyue said, his face exuding a confident brilliance.

Di Luochen stood beside the two of them, guarding his wife and daughter as a protector.

Xuan Liyue walked in front of Lang Dong and the others with Di Jiuluan in her arms, and the soft color in her eyes faded, replaced by indifference.

"Thank you for saving your life." The yellow-robed young man took the lead in thanking Xuan Liyue.

Xuan Liyue raised her hand and said, "I didn't save you to hear a thank you." ”

Hearing her words, the faces of the five people changed suddenly, and after a moment of silence, the yellow-robed young man said with difficulty: "What do you want us to do?" ”

Xuan Liyue shook her head slowly, with a look of nonchalance on her face.

"It's not what I want you to do, it's what choices you want to make."

"W-What do you mean?" A young man asked in a trembling voice.

Xuan Liyue said indifferently: "Surrender or death, choose one of the two." ”

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