Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1292: Sacrifice
In mid-air, Qing Wu turned his eyes jokingly, and also showed complacency. "I Dedication"
Most people are the same. In their opinion, Ling Xian's move is undoubtedly stupid. However, some people remained silent, and there was some respect in their eyes when they looked at him.
This is stupid, but it also proves that he is a man of love and righteousness. Regardless of the circumstances, this kind of person will win the praise and respect of others, even if it is an enemy.
"Whatever you say."
Ling Xian looked calm and said: "I want my life, yes, but I don't want to judge myself, you can take it yourself."
After hearing this, Qing Wuhui frowned and asked: "What do you mean?"
"It's very simple, I walked to you alone, and at the same time, you have to release everyone from the Ancient Fire Tribe."
Ling Xian said lightly, "Otherwise, I can't believe you."
"Hey, you are doing your best."
Qing Wuhui sneered and said: "How can I be sure that you are sincere, what if you go back halfway?"
After hearing this, Ling Xian smiled, full of mockery.
After that, he faintly glanced at Qing Wuhui and said, "Don’t you think this is ridiculous, don’t forget, I’m just a sixth-level monk, but you are a seventh-level strongman, so catch me. Not more than enough"
Hearing this, Qing Wuhui frowned, feeling a little uneasy.
But Lingxian was right. With his majestic seventh-level power, it is not easy to capture the next sixth-level cultivator
"Is it impossible, you are afraid" Ling Xian raised his mouth, revealing sarcasm.
The allied forces also showed more or less mockery.
Ling Xian's words were already very clear, and he walked to Qing Wuhui alone. In this kind of close-range situation, he, a sixth-level cultivator, couldn't resist the seventh-level great power at all.
However, Qing Wuhui hesitated. In the eyes of everyone, this was naturally a sign of fear.
"I'm afraid of jokes" Qing Wuhui sneered.
"I am not afraid, why dare not to agree"
Ling Xian's eyes showed a provocative expression, and said: "I have already said that I walked to you alone, is it possible that you are not sure to catch me at such a close distance?"
After hearing this, Qing Wuhui's eyes flickered, and he couldn't figure out what medicine Ling Xian Gourd sold.
"Brother Wuhui, promise him, let alone there are so many of us, even if you are the only one, it will be easy to catch him."
"Yes, you won't really say that, you are afraid."
"Brother Wuhui, don't worry too much. I know this son is very strong, but after all, he is only a sixth-level monk. You want to capture him, it couldn't be easier."
All the coalition forces spoke, unanimously that there was nothing wrong with Ling Xian's proposal.
If he takes people with him or exchanges them halfway, it may be strange. But he has already said that he walked to Qing Wuhui alone, so what is there to be afraid of?
Even if you can’t do it with no return, their forty-nine seventh-level powers, wouldn’t it be okay?
When I heard the people's words, Qing Wuhui also let go, the worry on his face faded, and he was replaced by proud.
Everyone is right, he is a seventh-level power, can't he still capture a sixth-level monk
At the moment, he nodded and said: "Okay, I promise you."
"Let's start then." Ling Xian said lightly, and then took a step towards Qing Wuhui.
This scene greatly changed the expressions of the old man and the others.
"Never-Never-Never-Never"
"Son of the ancestor witch, you are a wealthy daughter, you must not go"
"If the son insists on saving those people, well, I will do it"
Everyone was anxious, and they flashed across in front of Ling Xian, not letting him go to death.
"I have decided, don't stop you waiting." Ling Xian said in a deep voice, speaking loudly and loudly.
This made everyone more anxious, even the old man with animal skins and the mother-in-law of the golden snake were shocked.
"Never, if you die, let me wait to explain to Master Ancestral Witch" the old man of animal skins said in a deep voice.
"Senior, the Ancient Fire Tribe is implicated by me, and I must not let them die." Ling Xian sighed softly, his calm face filled with determination.
This caused the old man with animal skins to fall into silence. After a while, he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Son of the ancestor witch, offended."
The voice fell, and with a wave of his big sleeve, he locked Ling Xian in a mysterious way.
"Senior, why are you so troublesome?" Ling Xian smiled helplessly and blinked at the old man with animal skins a few times.
This made the old man of animal skins startled slightly, and he understood the meaning of Ling Xian's blink, which should have made him feel relieved.
In this regard, the old man is very hesitant.
Intuition told him that Ling Xian must be prepared and would not die in vain, but he did not dare to gamble. Because no matter how you look at it, as long as Ling Xian goes, he will definitely die.
"Don't worry, I have my own way."
Ling Xian secretly spoke to himself, his expression still calm, but there was a light of confidence surging in the depths of his star pupils.
This made the old man of animal skin hesitate even more. After a while, he gritted his teeth fiercely and chose to believe in Lingxian.
Now, with a wave of his big sleeve, he lifted the mysterious method.
This shocked the rest of the people, and they were about to speak, but they were stopped by the old man in animal skins.
"Don't say anything, the words of the son of the ancestor witch are beyond doubt, and we should trust him."
"Believe in him, is there any way to escape?"
Qing Wuhui sneered and said: "Don't be kidding, as long as he dares to stand within three feet of me, I kill him as easy as drinking water and eating."
Hearing that, the old man with animal skins didn't speak, but just moved his gaze to Ling Xian, revealing worry and expectation.
The same goes for everyone.
Ling Xian smiled faintly when he saw this, then took a big step and held his head forward.
The resolute appearance made Gu Chen and the others moisten their eye sockets, but their throats were sealed and they couldn't speak at all.
"It's so stupid."
Qing Wuhui sneered and said: "However, I want to thank you for your stupidity, which saved me a lot of effort."
Hearing that, Ling Xian did not speak, nor did he stop in his footsteps. He was still so steady and firm. Soon, he came to Qing Wuhui in front of him.
"I have stood in front of you, can I release them." Ling Xian said lightly.
"Of course, you keep your word, and I won't go back." Qing Wuhui smiled, raising his hand and blasting Gu Chen and others at the old man with animal skins.
To him, these people are not worth mentioning. As long as Ling Xian stands in front of him, he will let him go.
Seeing Gu Chen and others flying over~IndoMTL.com~ The old man with animal skin hurriedly took a shot and held it up with soft force.
This made Ling Xian breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that they had no worries about their lives.
"It's really love and righteousness, but it's a pity that you are going to die soon." Qing did not return to the yin and yang, full of pride.
The same goes for all the coalition forces.
At this moment, Ling Xian's distance from Qing Wuhui was less than three feet. At this distance, it was impossible to escape. As for resistance, it is even more impossible.
"Really?"
Ling Xian smiled. He looked at the triumphant Qing Wuhui, his smile gradually reduced. After that, a word full of killing intent came out slowly from his mouth.
"The hostages are gone, what qualifications do you have to kill me"
The voice fell, Qing Wuhui's face became stiff, and then, a deep horror appeared in his eyes.
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