9493. Chapter 9493 Jealousy 12

"Leng Xuan, we meet again." At this time, a voice came from the crowd. Leng Xuan looked up and saw a tall man in his sight. "I wondered who it was, it turned out to be Lord Cheng." Leng Xuan's tone was very calm.

Cheng Kuan snorted lightly and said, "Leng Xuan, surrender, you have no chance to escape."

Leng Xuan also laughed, "Lord Cheng thinks these people can stop us?"

"These people are just to stop them." Cheng Kuan pointed to the men behind Leng Xuan and said, "As for you and your companions, we are well prepared." As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen men suddenly appeared on the surrounding walls. Those people were dressed in purple robes and held a golden spear in their hands.

Leng Xuan looked at them carefully and could not see anything strange. However, these people must have extraordinary skills to be valued by Cheng Kuan. "Lord Cheng, can I meet Xiao Yan?" They fell into the trap this time, which was obviously planned by Xiao Yan. He wanted to find out why she colluded with the Ghost King and framed him. Even if there is a rift between them, there is no need to do this.

"Leng Xuan, Miss Yan doesn't want to see you, and she has already left with her master." Cheng Kuan replied.

"I have reminded you long ago to be careful." Yan Chengfeng shook his head helplessly.

Leng Xuan glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, we haven't lost yet. With these people, they can't do anything to me."

As he was speaking, more than a dozen purple-robed people on the four walls flew down and landed beside Cheng Kuan. Facing those purple-robed people, Cheng Kuan saluted respectfully and said, "My lords, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing his move, Leng Xuan's heart was slightly startled. Cheng Kuan is a supreme strong man, and he can definitely be ranked in the top three under the Ghost King. However, he was so respectful to those purple-robed people. It can be seen that these purple-robed people are not small.

However, Leng Xuan was relieved soon. The King of Hell has hidden so many means, and the Ghost King is definitely no exception.

"Leave those people to me, and you can find a chance to escape later."

Yan Chengfeng pointed to the more than 2,000 enemy soldiers around him and said, "Do you think we can escape their encirclement?"

Leng Xuan said meaningfully, "Don't worry, I'm well prepared." After he finished speaking, he walked out and greeted the more than ten purple-robed people.

More than a dozen purple-robed people walked out one after another, forming a fan shape, facing Leng Xuan.

"What are your names?" Leng Xuan asked, cupping his hands.

"Why does a dead man need to know so much?" More than a dozen purple-robed people said almost in unison.

Leng Xuan looked at these purple-robed people with curiosity. After a closer look, he found that these more than ten purple-robed people looked almost the same, with only a difference in height. At first glance, he thought that these purple-robed people were made of gold and soil like Cheng Kuan's incarnations. However, these people had very strong fluctuations in their bodies, and they were obviously not incarnations.

"Die!" More than a dozen purple-robed people shouted almost at the same time, and their bodies suddenly urged and attacked Leng Xuan.

The golden spear was like a dragon, with bursts of air-breaking sounds, pointing directly at Leng Xuan's vital points. Seeing this, Leng Xuan tapped his toes lightly and retreated quickly to avoid the opponent's siege. Then, he flew up, clenched his fist, and hit one of the purple-robed men.