The flying ship became an ownerless thing, and it was taken into the pocket by the people of the Ghost Temple.

The battle in the air was over, and the Blood Feather Ink Dragon Eagle landed on the ground carrying Xuan Liyue.

Xuan Liyue jumped down from the eagle's back, looked coldly at the leader of the Ghost Palace, pressed the dying leader of the Meizu to the ground, and then tied him up with a special chain.

Just when everyone thought that the matter was finally over, three large flying ships came from the east.

Seeing the flag hanging on the flying ship, an elder of the Inner Domain Sect exclaimed, "God, Temple, Guard!" ”

Hearing the elder's exclamation and recognizing the flag on the flying ship, everyone's hearts sank.

At this time, the people of the temple actually came, and things were not good!

Sure enough, the flying boat stopped above everyone's heads, and a middle-aged man's angry voice came from above.

"The Eighty-One Empire has already colluded with the Ghost Palace?"

Immediately afterwards, another cold woman's voice said: "Since this is the case, kill them all." ”

Listening to the people on the flying ship, treating their own life and death as if they were the life and death of ants, the people of the various empires immediately became angry.

"Damn! Lao Tzu saw it with his own eyes this time, and the people in the temple really didn't treat us as human beings! ”

"Dog Temple, hypocrite, no wonder the people of the Ghost Temple are going against them."

"Who do they think they want to kill us? With the support of the lady of the ghost hall, we are not afraid! ”

"That's it, don't be afraid, fight with them!"

“……”

Suddenly, stimulated by the Meizu and the temple, the empires reached unprecedented unity.

Many people walked up to Ye Qianyang's side and whispered to him sincerely: "Xuan Liyue, I'm sorry, I was wrong before." ”

Ye Qianyang snorted coldly back.

When Xuan Liyue saw this, he just didn't see it.

More and more people set their eyes on Xuan Liyue, who was dressed in black, and they wanted to know what this ghost hall's hall master's wife would do at this time.

Xuan Liyue looked up at the three flying ships that were in the way, and her eyes were cold.

Suddenly, a strong aura erupted from her.

Hands raised, raised in front of chests, and quickly sealed

Three kinds of light, fiery red, aqua blue, and deep purple, flowed out from between her ten fingers, which were constantly flying up and down.

With a mysterious, noble, and inviolable majesty, on the top of Xuanliyue's head, it gathered into a cloud of three-colored light.

Inside, there was the sound of blazing fire, surging water, and thunder and lightning.

"Quick, stop her!"

On a large flying ship overhead, there was the panicked voice of a middle-aged man.

Immediately after, the cold female voice sounded again.

"It's too late, retreat!" There was eagerness and deep jealousy in his voice.

The woman's voice fell, and Xuan Liyue's movement of sealing her hands came to an abrupt end, and then, she put down one hand and made a gentle move with the other.

The three-colored clouds gathered above her head obediently transformed into the shape of a small phoenix, shrunk to the size of a palm, and slowly fell on her fingertips.

Xuan Liyue looked at the work in her hand with satisfaction, opened her lips and said slowly: "Go, good boy!" ”

His voice is soft, as if he is telling a bedtime story to a child.

A plausible phoenix roar came out of Xiaoyun Phoenix's mouth, and then it fluttered its wings from Xuan Liyue's fingertips, and slammed into pursuit of the three rapidly retreating flying ships in the temple.

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