Chapter 1768 Choice, Halfway Robbed

Yang Qingxuan said expressionlessly: "Why, is it so difficult to make a choice? My ability is limited, and I'm afraid I won't be able to control the balance of the two holy artifacts for a long time. I'll give you three breaths of time to think about whether to die together or everyone else." Sit down and drink a cup of tea, eat a steamed stuffed bun, you decide."

As he said that, the two-color light on his body became stronger again.

Shi Yan and the others all changed their expressions slightly.

But they all know that this is the only way out.

If the negotiation fails, it is death.

The powerhouses of Xinggong and Senluodian also sweated nervously.

Zhong Jie had clearly sensed the mood swings of the big demons, and with that invisible coercion, he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Okay! I promise you, let you succeed once, and I will kill you next time!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As for the "I will kill you", it was just a scene.

Yang Qingxuan also heaved a sigh of relief. He never thought that the Heavenly Demon Map would have such a status in the Demon Race. If he had known this, he would have exchanged it from the beginning, and everyone would not have to fall here.

In this battle, there were hundreds of people from the Star Alliance, most of them were killed or injured, and there were only about 20 survivors, all of whom were seriously injured.

Yang Qingxuan said: "My deal with you is limited to the Zhengxing Alliance and the Demon Race. These people in the Star Palace and the Senluo Palace have nothing to do with me and are not included in the deal. Lord Zhong Jie, please dispose of it as you like."

Everyone in Xinggong and Senluodian breathed a sigh of relief just now, when they heard the words, they all trembled and their hair exploded.

Huang Yin roared angrily: "Yang Qingxuan! You little boy, you must die!"

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "I don't need to worry about whether I will die well. My lord should take care of myself first. The most annoying thing is this kind of people who can't take care of themselves, but also take care of others."

Huang Yin spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was seriously injured at first, and now the injury has recurred, so he hastily used one-handed tactics to stabilize the injury.

A pair of angry eyes burst into flames, staring at Yang Qingxuan resentfully.

Zhong Jie snorted coldly: "You want to use my hands to kill these people, do you think I will let you do so?"

Yang Qingxuan said with a light smile: "Lord Zhong Jie is a smart man. Although the Xinggong is my enemy, but to you, the entire human race is your enemy. Although killing them is my wish, it is not in line with the demon race." What about benefits?"

"Humph!"

Zhong Jie was furious. He knew what Yang Qingxuan said was right, but because Yang Qingxuan was leading everything away, he felt extremely uncomfortable and even deeply frustrated.

But Zhong Jie is a peerless genius after all, and soon reason overcame emotions, waved his hand and made a chopping gesture, and ordered: "Except for the people of the Star Alliance, kill everyone!"

"Yang Qingxuan! Even if we are ghosts, we won't let you go!"

Xing Gong and the others were all full of resentment, their eyes were red, and they hated Yang Qingxuan to the extreme.

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "Are you crazy? It was the demons who killed you. We just resisted the demons together and lived and died together. Why did you transfer the hatred to me? Shouldn't you hate the demons?"

"If you are as eloquent as you are, we will never let you go!"

Huang Yin and the others were all furious, wishing to tear Yang Qingxuan alive.

But what faced them was a large group of demons, who soon surrounded them and fell into a life-and-death fight.

It was already on the verge of collapse, but as soon as the members of the Star Alliance withdrew, Xinggong and Senluodian collapsed like chickens and dogs.

Yang Qingxuan put away the halberd, made a tactic with one hand, and threw the Heavenly Demon Map over.

Zhong Jie's eyes lit up. Although he was a little humiliated, he was extremely excited when he got the Heavenly Demon Map.

After receiving the Heavenly Demon Map, he stamped a little formula in his hand.

The eyes of the Taixu ancient demon, who was invisible above nothingness, seemed real and illusory, and the magic ball of light in his hand rotated once, as if Tai Chi evolved.

The Book of Fengyue flew out of it and shot towards Yang Qingxuan.

Suddenly, a hand as white as jade stretched out from the void, and with a light grasp of five fingers, it snatched the Book of Fengyue away.

A beautiful figure stepped out of the void, the skin on the body was almost transparent, the inner meridians and bones could be seen, countless runes were spinning around the body, and a pair of cold eyes swept across the audience.

Yang Qingxuan said angrily, "Madame Bone!"

Everyone in the arena was shocked. The woman who appeared suddenly was none other than Mrs. Bone Bone, accompanied by a terrifying cold air.

In the pitch-black nothingness, a large piece of light blue crystal flowers condensed, and everyone was stunned.

Especially those demon heads who besieged the Senluo Temple, the dark demonic energy was stained with a large amount of blue-blue cold air, and suddenly stagnated one by one in the air, and then their bodies exploded with a "bang", directly turning into crystal flowers, and were blown by the wind. blow away.

Even returning to the original magic energy failed.

All the big demons changed their faces, and stared at Mrs. Bone with cold and stern eyes.

Mrs. Bone glanced at Yang Qingxuan, snorted softly, then glanced at many big demons and Zhong Jie, and finally said lightly to everyone in Senluo Palace, "Let's go."

The Book of Fengyue has been obtained, and the current situation seems to be unwilling to participate.

In other words, Mrs. Bone's strength has been too damaged, and she is unable to participate in it.

Therefore, the only choice is to be patient when the Demon Race slaughters the strong in the Senluo Palace.

Both Yang Qingxuan and Zhong Jie had guessed this.

Zhong Jie frowned, hesitating for a moment.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and no one knows what level Madam Bone is now.

Whether to gather forces to eradicate them is a headache for Zhong Jie, and if he chooses poorly, it is very likely that the vitality of the demons will be seriously injured.

Under the aura of Mrs. Bone, all the demons spread out to both sides, making way for one.

The strong men of Sen Luo Temple came back behind Mrs. Bone one by one, and they all left with gloomy faces.

"stop!"

Yang Qingxuan's face darkened, and it turned into a stream of light, falling in front of Mrs. Bone, and waved his halberd, "Take out the Book of Fengyue!"

Mrs. Bone stared at him, with a playful sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, "You alone dare to stand in front of me. The kind of indiscriminate means of threatening the devil will not work here at all. Get out of the way, or die. "

Shi Yanfei fell to Yang Qingxuan's side, and said in a low voice: "Let's go back first. It will be easier when we know the whereabouts of Fengyue Book. Huixuanxiao Jiangque summons the strong, and goes directly to Senluo Hall to ask for it. Save your life first. Leave and talk."

Yang Qingxuan was upset.

The River of Forgetfulness was cut off, and the balance of yin and yang was lost for thirty-three days; the demon clan was born; the Book of Fengyue fell into the hands of Lady Bones;

All of these turned into invisible pressure, making Yang Qingxuan's face extremely ugly.

Yang Qingxuan said in a concentrated voice: "Dare to ask Madam, are the other three still alive?"

Madam Bone's complexion changed slightly, and she snorted softly: "I didn't know, under the terrible force of breaking the boundary just now, even the River of Forgetfulness was shattered and cut off, and those three ants probably disappeared in ashes."