Chen Xiaojiang nodded gently and said: "Senior brother looks so scary when he is angry!"

Pingan on the side shook his head: "When big brother gets angry, that guy will suffer."

Only Xiao Ling'er thought of the swordsmanship Li Xiuyuan taught her and couldn't help laughing: "Brother can defeat him in just a few moves."

Nalan Ruoyu looked at Meng Shentong and asked, "What is going on?"

Meng Shentong shook his head and replied calmly: "Let's take a look first, the sky won't fall down today."

In his opinion, his disciples are not even afraid of the zombies under the abyss. The worst they can do is transform themselves into phoenixes and re-nirvana.

Now that he and his group have arrived in Loulan, what else is there for him to worry about?

The most important thing right now is to wait quietly for the two people on the high platform to decide the most important outcome, or to decide between life and death.

Nalan Ruoyu nodded and said coldly: "Then just wait, I want to see who dares to take that garden away."

Chen Xiaoyan looked at her master and had mixed feelings in her heart. She held Xiao Ling'er's hand and couldn't say a word.

Li Xiuyuan pointed the Samsara Sword at the opponent, his eyes as cold as the night.

He said quietly: "Just because of your words, I will kill you...because you are not worthy."

Duanmu Qingyun did not get angry and asked indifferently: "Oh, then who is worthy?"

"My apricot garden once housed the geniuses of the Wuji Holy Land, and also the princesses of Phoenix City. One day, I will even entertain distinguished guests from the snowy mountains. Only you are not worthy!"

After saying this, Li Xiuyuan took a deep breath, poured the power of his arm into the Samsara Sword, and the sword let out a clear groan, as if he had been thirsty all winter and couldn't wait to drink blood!

His movements were very simple, just like the daily practice for decades, he just waved the sword in his hand casually!
Chapter completed!