Chapter 1292 Sacrifice

In mid-air, Qing Wuhui's eyes showed a playful look, and he also showed a smug look. "i dedication"

The same is true of most people. In their opinion, Ling Xian's move is undoubtedly stupid. However, some people remained silent, looking at him with some respect.

Although this move is stupid, it also proves that he is a person who cares about love and righteousness. And no matter what the situation is, 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, "If you want my life, yes, but I don't want to commit suicide, you can take it yourself."

Hearing this, Qing Wuhui frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple, I walked up to you alone, and at the same time, you have to release everyone in the ancient fire tribe."

Ling Xian said lightly, "Otherwise, I can't believe you."

"Hey, you're doing your best."

Qing Wuhui sneered and said, "How can I be sure that you are sincere, what if you go back halfway?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled, full of sarcasm.

After that, he glanced at Qing Wuhui lightly, and said, "Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this, don't forget, I'm only a sixth-level monk, but you are a seventh-level powerhouse, it's not enough to catch me. "

Hearing this, Qing Wuhui frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

But Ling Xian is right, his dignified seventh-level power, it is not easy to capture the next sixth-level monk.

"Is it possible, you are afraid?" Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, showing sarcasm.

The people of the coalition army also showed more or less ridicule.

Ling Xian's words have been made very clear, she walked alone in front of Qing Wuhui. In such a close situation, as a sixth-level monk, it is impossible for him to resist the seventh-level power.

However, Qing Wuhui hesitated. In the eyes of everyone, this was naturally a sign of fear.

"I'm afraid of jokes" Qing Wuhui sneered.

"Don't be afraid, why don't you agree?"

Ling Xian's star eyes showed a provocative meaning,

Said: "I have already said that I walked in front of you alone. Could it be that at such a close distance, you are not sure to capture me?"

Hearing this, Qing Wuhui's eyes flickered, unable to figure out what medicine Lingxian Gourd was selling.

"Brother Wuhui, promise him, not to mention there are so many of us, even if it's just you, it's easy to capture him."

"Yes, you won't really say what you say, you're afraid."

"Brother Wuhui, don't worry too much. I know that this son is very strong, but after all, he is only a sixth-level cultivator. If you want to capture him, it couldn't be easier."

Everyone in the coalition spoke up and agreed that Ling Xian's proposal was fine.

If he took people, or exchanged halfway, there might be something strange. But he has already said that he walked alone in front of Qing Wuhui, so what is there to be afraid of?

Even if there is no return, their forty-nine seventh-level great powers, can't they do it?

Hearing the audience's words, Qing Wuhui also felt relieved, the worry on his face subsided, and it was replaced by pride.

Everyone is right, he is a seventh-level power, can't he catch a sixth-level monk

At the moment, he nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Then let's start." Ling Xian said lightly, and then took a step towards Qing Wuhui.

This scene greatly changed the expressions of the animal skin old man and others.

"It is absolutely impossible"

"Son of the ancestor witch, you are precious, you must not go."

"If the young master insists on saving those people, then fine, let me do it"

Everyone's faces were full of anxiety, and they all fled in front of Ling Xian, not letting him die.

"I've made up my mind, don't stop you." Ling Xian spoke in a deep voice, his words were sonorous and powerful.

This made everyone more anxious, even the old man in animal skin and the grandmother of the golden snake were shocked.

"Absolutely not, if you die, let me explain to Master Zuwu," the animal skin old man said in a deep voice.

"Senior, the ancient fire tribe is implicated by me, and I will never let them die." Ling Xian sighed softly, his calm face full of determination.

This made the animal skin old man fall into silence. After a while, he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Son of Zuwu, offended."

When the words fell, he waved his sleeves and locked Ling Xian with a mysterious method.

"Senior, why are you so hard?" Ling Xian smiled helplessly, and blinked a few times at the animal skin old man.

This made the animal skin old man startled slightly, and he understood the meaning of Ling Xian's blinking, which should be to reassure him.

In this regard, the old man was 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 from which point of view, as long as Ling Xian goes, he will definitely die.

"Don't worry, I have my own way."

Ling Xian secretly transmitted his voice, and his expression was still calm, but in the depths of his starry eyes, there was a light of confidence surging.

This made the animal skin old man even more hesitant. After a while, he gritted his teeth and chose to trust Ling Xian.

At the moment, he waved his sleeves and lifted the mysterious method.

This shocked the rest of the people, and they were about to speak, but they were stopped by the animal skin old man.

"Don't say it, the words of the son of Zuwu are unquestionable, and we should believe him."

"Do you believe he has any way to escape?"

Qing Wuhui sneered and said, "Don't be joking, as long as he dares to stand within three feet of me, I will kill him as simple as drinking water and eating."

Hearing this, the animal skin old man didn't speak, just turned his eyes to Ling Xian, showing concern and expectation.

So are the people.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then took a big step forward, holding her head high.

Such a resolute appearance made Gu Chen and the others' eyes moist, but their throats were sealed and they couldn't speak at all.

"It's really stupid."

Qing Wuhui sneered and said, "However, I would like to thank you for your stupidity, which saved me a lot of effort."

Hearing this, Ling Xian did not speak, nor did he stop in his footsteps, he was still as calm and firm. Soon, he came to Qing Wuhui.

"I've already stood in front of you, you can release them." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Of course, if you keep your word, I won't regret it." Qing Wuhui smiled playfully, raised his hand and blasted Gu Chen and the others at the animal skin old man.

For him, these people are not worth mentioning, as long as Ling Xian stands in front of him, he will let go.

Seeing Gu Chen and the others flying over, the animal skin old man hurriedly took action and held it up with gentle force.

This made Ling Xian heave a sigh of relief, knowing that they were no longer worried about their lives.

"It's really a lot of love and righteousness, but it's a pity that you're going to die soon." Qing Wuhui was full of yin and yang, full of pride.

The same goes for the coalition troops.

At this moment, Ling Xian was less than three feet away from Qing Wuhui. At this distance, it was impossible to escape. As for resistance, it is even more impossible.

"Is it"

Ling Xian smiled. He looked at Qing Wuhui, who was full of pride, and the smile gradually faded away. After that, a sentence full of killing intent slowly came out of his mouth.

"The hostage is gone, what qualifications do you have to kill me?"

When the words fell, Qing Wuhui's face froze, and after that, deep horror emerged in his eyes.

... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )