They are now surrounded by Xuanyuan Sword Sect without killing them, and their purpose is to wait for Lu Ming to come.

Moreover, Xue Chao and Qiu Changkong were really hated and afraid of Lu Ming. If they didn't confirm that Lu Ming was dead, they felt uneasy.

Rumble!

The Sun Legion and the Shifang Sword Sect’s legion were distributed and surrounded the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Xue Chao waved his hand and suddenly, a jade table and several jade chairs appeared.

The tables and chairs were all suspended in the air, and Xue Chao sat casually on a chair.

Qiu Changkong immediately took out a pot of fine wine, poured it for Xue Chao, and poured a glass of it himself, and accompanied Xue Chao to drink while waiting.

Lin Xueyi and others looked extremely ugly.

"The other party is going to fight a psychological warfare and forcing some people with weak minds to surrender. This is to insult us!"

Huachi said in a deep voice.

The other party, who has the strong Martial King, can easily crush them, but now he doesn't do anything. In their opinion, this is to insult them.

"well!"

Lin Xueyi sighed, even if she knew, what could she do?

The strength is not as strong as others!

"Stay at your post and wait and see what happens!"

Lin Xueyi ordered.

And he sat cross-legged in front of the mountain gate, staring at Qiu Changkong and others.

Then, Ling Potian, Huachi and other senior executives also sat cross-legged at the mountain gate.

"Remember, those who want to survive should surrender quickly. When I change my mind, it will be too late!"

Xue Chao was drinking, and his cold voice spread throughout the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

In the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, countless people flashed with various expressions.

Some people are filled with righteous indignation and are ready to die.

Some people have their eyes flashing and are unstable.

Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere in Xuanyuan Sword Sect became more and more depressing.

"I surrender, I choose to surrender!"

Suddenly, someone ran out at the foot of the mountain and started shouting.

A middle-aged man ran out frantically.

"I am a deacon in the White Tiger Academy. Damn it. I have been with the Duanmu family for a long time, and they are indeed traitors!"

An elder roared angrily.

"Hahaha, okay, surrender and not kill. Master Qiu, arrange it, he will be a member of your Shifang Sword Sect in the future!"

Xue Chao laughed.

"yes!"

Qiu Wuyang nodded quickly and agreed.

"I surrender, too!"

"I want to surrender, too!"

At this time, more people screamed and ran outside, with more than a dozen people.

"Traitor, damn traitor!"

Someone roared angrily.

Everyone saw that these people were originally from the White Tiger Academy.

"It's good that these people are leaving!"

Lin Xueyi said.

Then, everyone fell silent.

However, the atmosphere in Xuanyuan Sword Sect became even more depressing.

The first day passed like this, and except for the dozen people who surrendered in the original White Tiger Academy, no one else surrendered.

The next day, people's hearts became even more unstable.

Some people's hearts are getting more and more anxious. It's like waiting for death. Who can bear it?

Although Lin Xueyi and the others knew about it, there was nothing they could do.

Day 3!

"I surrender!"

"I want to surrender!"

On the third day, someone finally yelled and rushed out of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

This time, it is not limited to the White Tiger Courtyard, but even other courtyards have begun to rush out of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

There are bronze-level disciples, silver-level disciples, and even elders.

"well!"

Lin Xueyi sighed, as if she had grown a lot aged in an instant.

Time flies and the fourth day comes.

On the fourth day, the number of surrenders suddenly broke out and increased significantly.

"I surrender!"

…

The people who shouted to surrender were connected together.

There are as many as thousands of people.

There are Xuanyuan Sword Sect, as well as Chixiao Valley and the royal family.

"Damn it, traitor, traitor!"

Ling Potian was furious and wanted to rush out and kill those who surrendered.

However, the number of surrenders is still increasing.

On the fourth day, nearly 4,000 people surrendered.

On the fifth day, fewer surrendered, but about a thousand people were also there.

When the sixth day arrived, Xue Chao suddenly slapped the table heavily.

"It's been more than five days. Lu Ming hasn't come yet. As far as I see, Lu Ming is dead!"

Xue Chaodao.

"Senior brother, why don't you wait a few more days, what if Lu Ming is not dead?"

Autumn Sky Road.

He was afraid of Lu Ming from the bottom of his heart.

"Junior brother, what are you afraid of? Take action first and take them all down, and wait no longer!"

Xue Chaodao.

"Then, okay, just follow the senior brother's method!"

Qiu Changkong nodded and said.

Swish!

Xue Chao stood up and stepped forward in one step.

boom!

At this time, Lin Xueyi suddenly stood up, and a powerful aura burst out from her body, saying, "Who will meet the enemy with me?"

"I!"

Ling Potian roared.

"I!"

"And me!"

Shangguan Ming, Yanquan, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the other two half-step kings of Chixiao Valley, plus some golden robe elders responded, and their aura burst out and gathered together to stir up the storm.

roar!

With a low growl, a tall figure appeared beside Lin Xueyi and others, but it was a golden-eyed blood zombie.
To be continued...