For these monks, the Northern Demon Envoy didn't even glance at them, his eyes fell on Qiao San, and asked, "Qiao San, which path did you choose?"

The corners of Qiao San's mouth kept twitching, and he asked after a while: "Are we surrendering, and you will let all of us go?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around. Huo Ranwen??? ??? ．?ｒａｎｅｎａ`ｃｏｍ

No one thought that Qiao San would actually choose to surrender.

"Qiao San, how can you say that you are also the lord of the upper city, and you were defeated without a fight, are you still human?"

"If Lady Yin is here, she will never surrender and fight to the last moment. ”

"You don't deserve to be our representative,. ”

All kinds of angry voices kept coming, all of them were extremely angry.

Qiao San turned around, swept over the people on the field, and said: "Even a big city like Qianzhangyuan can't stop the army of the Demon Realm, and even Guo Nanfeng has fallen, do you think that with our city of death, we can stop them? I did this, but I didn't want everyone to lose their lives in vain." ”

"Phew, don't talk flatteringly, you're a greedy person who is afraid of death. ”

"Now all parts of the Cultivation Realm are fighting against the Demon Army, if the City of Death is defeated without a fight, what face will we have in the future to base ourselves on the cultivation of the True Realm, and what face will we have to tell others that we are from the City of Death. ”

"Is face useful, if you don't have your life, where do you get face?" Qiao San said angrily.

On the field, there was an uproar, divided into two completely different voices.

"Since you insist on sending you to death, I will not hinder you, and it is up to you to choose to stand on my side if you voluntarily surrender, and stand on the other side if you want to defend to the death. Joe said aloud.

At that moment, the crowd immediately split into two halves, one part came behind Qiao San, and the other part was still standing under the field, ready to protect the City of Death.

The people who were defending were a large part, and only a small part followed behind Qiao San.

"Qiao San, you are the shame of the City of Death, phew. ”

"You'll regret it, you traitor. ”

The sound of incessant abuse came.

"Okay, since they chose to die, then we have to give them a ride. ”

With a wave of the Northern Demon Envoy's hand, the Zenith Demon Cultivator attacked downward and began to fight with the monks of the War of Death.

For a while, the whole city was in a scuffle.

......

Below the City of Death, two figures, a man and a woman, were tearing apart, it was Meng Bing'er and Meng Miao.

"Sister, we can't hide any longer, the people in the Ice Palace are not afraid of death. Meng Miao's blood was boiling.

"Well said brother, killing one is enough, killing two is profitable. ”

The two of them parted and slaughtered the surging demon cultivators.

The Northern Demon crossed his hands over his chest, watched the battle below, and did not intervene.

Attacking such a small city, he didn't need to make a move at all, and he didn't even bother to look at it.

At this moment, Qiao San's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly walked up to him, and said with a smile: "Lord Demon Envoy, don't you see those two people, they are a pair of children of the Ice Emperor, the Ice Prince and the Ice Princess." ”

The Northern Demon Envoy's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Really?"

"You can't be mistaken, they are two brothers, but they have lived in the City of Death for more than a month. Qiao San laughed.

"God help me!" The Northern Demon Envoy laughed: "The Ice Palace was breached, the Ice Emperor was killed, and many monks refused to surrender, just because of the existence of the two of them. As long as they are caught, Lord Demon Venerable will be very happy. ”

"Congratulations to the Demon Envoy, for another meritorious service. Qiao San patted his ass.

"Qiao San, you have done a good job as a dog, I am very satisfied. The Northern Demon Envoy nodded, then pointed to the Meng family brothers and sisters in the audience and said, "I'll give you a chance now to arrest them, and then I will definitely say a few words to you in front of the Heavenly Demon Prince." ”

"Thank you, Lord Demon Envoy, my subordinates will do it. ”

Qiao San didn't hesitate at all, and flashed towards the Meng family sisters and brothers. With his half-step Jin Dan cultivation, it couldn't be easier to catch these two people in the middle stage of foundation building.

With a flicker of his figure, he had already reached Meng Miao's back, ready to catch him.

Suddenly, a sharp sword light struck from behind, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged.

At the critical moment, Shirley arrived and protected the Meng family siblings.

"Didn't you let you stay well, why are you so disobedient and want to come to die?" said Shirley angrily as soon as she came up.

"Sister Shirley, why are you here, get out of here. Meng Bing'er said hurriedly.

"Let's go together. Shirley said.

"I still want to leave now, don't you exist when I Qiao San?"

Qiao San snorted coldly, and the figure fell on top of Shirley's head with a swish, and slapped it out with one palm.

Suddenly, a powerful coercion fell from the top of her head, pressing her almost out of breath.

Shirley is the pinnacle of foundation building, Qiao San is a half-step Jindan, and there is a realm difference between the two, and there is a big gap in strength.

Rumble!

The earth was struck by this palm, and a huge palm print was struck, and it was deeply dented.

Shirley's hair was disheveled, narrowly dodging a blow, and her face changed color.

Just now, as long as she dodged a little slower, she would definitely be killed or injured.

"Bing'er, Miao'er, get out of here. Shirley yelled.

She attacked and defended, and pounced on Qiao San, wanting to prevent him from catching the Meng family sisters and brothers.

"Sister Shirley......"

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go, the Ice Emperor is just the inheritance of the two of you, and there must be no accidents. Shirley shouted.

In the midst of distraction, Qiao Sanyi's overwhelming attack struck, scraping over her body and knocking her to the top.

Shirley fell to the ground, and when she saw that they were still hesitating, she suddenly yelled: "What are you still doing in a daze, let's go!"

"Sister Shirley, I'm sorry, we've bothered you. ”

"Our brother and sister will not leave you alone today no matter what. ”

Meng Bing'er and Meng Miao's hearts were full of remorse, they didn't expect that they would drag Shirley down.

The Northern Demon Envoy looked at Shirley, who fell to the ground, tenacious and unyielding, and saw that she was good-looking, desperately protecting the Lord, and loyal, and couldn't help but be very interested, and said: "Qiao San, I like this woman, don't kill it, I want to capture it alive." ”

"Yes, Envoy-sama. ”

After Qiao San finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he had already fallen to Meng Bing'er's side, ready to arrest her.

According to his guess, Shirley would definitely come to the rescue, and then he could be captured alive.

Sure enough, seeing that Qiao San wanted to catch Meng Bing'er, Shirley rushed up and attacked Qiao San.

"It's been a long time. ”

Qiao San did not retreat, but advanced, and attacked Shirley with one palm.

Shirley didn't expect him to be so insidious, and set a trap for herself to drill, and it was too late to hide at this time.

Bang!

Her body was directly knocked into the air, and a rain of blood erupted in midair.

If it weren't for Qiao San wanting to capture her alive, she would either be dead or injured at this moment.

Just as her body was about to hit the ground, a figure as fast as lightning caught her and slowly fell to the ground.

Shirley looked up and saw a familiar figure, and was immediately surprised and delighted: "You're back." ”

The one who caught her was Ye Xiong, who rushed back in time.

Ye Xiong saw that her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were red with blood, and he suddenly became angry.

"You rest first, I'll go and kill him first. ”

A simple sentence, with a monstrous murderous aura, Ye Xiong's eyes locked tightly on Qiao San.

"Just you, kill me?" Qiao San laughed, his voice full of ridicule.

Ye Xiong didn't speak, he wanted to prove with his actions whether he could do it.