I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand three hundred and twenty-seventh chapters take the initiative to take risks!

Although Qingwei and the elders of the Shushan League did not chase and kill, nor did they withdraw, they still hovered in the sky, looking at the people of Luoshamen.

Qiu Yang's injury is not light, but his strength is not weak, so after adjusting his interest quickly, he can basically cope with exchanges. As for continuing the battle, it is impossible.

The other elders and disciples of Rakshasa were all standing around Qiu Yang, looking up at the elders of the Shushan League above. Many people were full of anger, but they did not dare to make another move. After all, they did not get the consent of the head.

"Head Qiu, we are also fighting today. Can you tell Peng Dao again with certainty that you really don't plan to let us take them away?" Qing Wei is still persistent.

"Take a fart and go right away. The Rakshasa gate does not welcome you!" Qiu Yang said, because he exhaled quickly, he coughed a few times and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Oh, look at your appearance, are you capable of protecting them? If you don't let us take it away, it won't be us next time, and we won't be as good at talking. Believe it or not?"

Qiu Yang coughed a few more times, and said bitterly, "Even if the demon comes, you must be reasonable. It's not that whoever wants to be destroyed will be destroyed. Forget it, don't talk nonsense with you, just leave if you want, anyway. The door will not keep you."

With that said, he wanted Wu Hua to lead him back to the backyard.

"Qiu Yang, head Qiu, Pindao advises you for the last time, let us take away the four of them."

"Too much deception! Head, let us drive them out of the Raksha Gate!" Wu Sheng said. He is the elder of all Wu-rank disciples, but his cultivation is still not weak, and he is also a ninth-level god.

"No."

Kunpeng looked at Wu Hua, Zu Long and Chen She, they were all a little depressed at this time. To fight, Rakshasa Gate really seems to be not an opponent of the Shushan League, but just like this to follow the Shushan League to die. They think this trip must be a lot of bad luck, and they are somewhat unwilling.

"Let's go with them." Kunpeng said suddenly.

Qiu Yang turned his head fiercely and shouted: "No. They have to dare to come forward, and I will fight against all Rakshasmen, and I must not let them take people away like this."

"That's the case. It was indeed the work of one person in this seat that broke the illusion of Shushan that day, and Qingwei and the others know it. Therefore, if this seat goes back with them, they can have a business relationship, and the Raksha Gate does not have to be destroyed by the gods for this."

"Even if you do it alone, you are a disciple of the Rakshasmen, it is also a matter for the Rakshamen, not yours. Okay, don't say it, I won't agree."

"Think about it, how did you get hurt just now?"

Qiu Yang was startled, a little dazed, as if he understood what Kun Peng meant, so he didn't answer the conversation.

Kunpeng continued: "The reason why they insisted on taking people again and again and gave an ultimatum, it is obvious that they came prepared. If no one goes back with them, the consequences are hard to imagine."

"But, I am worried that you will follow, I am afraid that you will suffer." Qiu Yang did not say anything that could not be returned.

"No, this seat expects that the demon will not kill people. He should be interested in why this seat can happen to break his illusion. As long as he can live, this seat will return to the Rakshasa Gate."

At this point, Qiu Yang didn't insist anymore.

Qing Wei looked in the air as if they were discussing, but did not urge, but quietly waited for the result of their discussion: "How about it, Head Qiu?"

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