Quiet, dead silence!

The old demon Wutian was stunned and the saint Yu Xi's eyes were full of surprise. The seventh elder, Master Le Chen, Xu Feng, Xuanyuan Qiqi and others were even confused!

Even the ghost mask figure was completely lost. Even if he was the one who died in the three thousand great worlds, the existence of countless races and creatures was scared by the death of countless races and creatures, he could not figure out what he was selling in Jianglang gourd.

He pointed at the formation and expressed regret for his opponent.

Is he a brain disease or an idiot?

This routine is wrong, it's too wrong!

We have interests, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a great enemy of life and death. We actually pointed out the formation at the front. This can be said to be pretending, but we regretted our opponents, and said that the Spirit King would not survive for three months. What is this way?

I can't understand, I really can't understand!

Is he a righteous army who wants to compete with me with his kingly domineering spirit? Are there really such open and upright people in the world?

I used such a despicable and shameless dirty trick, but there were tens of thousands of hostages in my hands. If you refuse to rescue Jiang Lang today, the matter will be spread outside immediately.

The name of your saint will definitely be despised by major forces in the West Sea, especially the righteous sect of the human race.

Under such a disadvantage, he is still so calm and composed. He really has a backup plan, or he is just pretending to be...

"Jiang Lang, don't do these tricks in front of me. I can be your teacher when it comes to conspiracy and plotting. It seems that you haven't understood your disadvantages yet?"

"I can kill these tens of thousands of hostages with just one thought, and you will be killed without saving you. Then it depends on how you explain to the people of the world and how you deserve the name of a saint."

"Don't try to delay. Handing over the little fox is the only way you can protect yourself?"

"Good righteousness and personal love can never be achieved at the same time!"

The ghost mask figure was full of death, and the old voice was filled with silence and coldness. Now he didn't want to delay. The more calm Jiang Lang was, the more uneasy he felt. He always felt that the longer he delayed, the more unfavorable they would be, because he had never seen a person like Jiang Lang.

Too calm, so calm that he, like a dead man, would be worried!

It's the first time in a long time that I've encountered such a guy.

"You can never take into account both righteousness and personal love!"

"Therefore, I can save the life of the Spirit King at the cost of this hostage."

"How can you and me have a dispute? I can implicate innocent people!"

"Spirit King, you can agree to my proposal!"

Above the sky, Jiang Lang stood with his hands behind his back, his moon-white robe danced gently, his expression full of indifference, but a smile was faintly hanging on the corner of his mouth, like the winter sunshine is full of warmth and warmth.

If I change the time and place, I will definitely take the tens of thousands of hostages first.

It's so natural to take them to restrain me.

But today, in front of my junior brother and younger sister, I have to be the example of a senior brother.

"Ha! Jiang Lang, are you brain broken?"

"You're so slap, do you know what you're doing? You've lived for a hundred years. Don't you understand the truth that people's words are terrifying and their hearts are even more terrifying?"

"Why do you have to compromise with them? These tens of thousands of hostages are not related to you. Even if you don't save them, at most they will be scolded for being famous. Could it be that your child Jiang Lang really cares about being a mere false reputation?"

"Children Jiang Lang, Boss Jiang Lang, even if you save these tens of thousands of hostages, no one will think of your favor. Believe it or not, as long as you leave here, you will be said to be colluding with the Dead Domain. This crime is deducted, which is enough to destroy your Wuji Dao Sect."

"I'm so sorry, I advise you to think twice."

The old demon Wutian quit on the spot. He pointed at Jiang Lang's back and cursed. He was simply a fool, and he could even think of such a bad idea.

What a bad reputation, you, Jiang Lang, don’t care about these things at all, okay?

Look at your Wuji Dao Sect, from top to bottom, there are few non-human beings?

I don’t believe that you will compromise with the enemy for a mere reputation. How hard your Jiang Lang’s bones are, others don’t know, can I still not know?

Needless to say, you, Jiang Lang, must have left something behind, and you must want to capture them alive in one fell swoop.

You are a sinkhole, I am the most powerful and powerful. I have been cheated by you for more than ten years. Now let me cooperate with you to perform a good show.

"Amitabha!"

"The donor Jiang is noble, the little monk admires it!"

"But the little monk wanted to say that the donor on the boat was no longer saved. Instead of letting them suffer alive, it would be better to send them a ride. This move is also of great merit!"

"I believe that even if the major forces in the West Sea know about it, they will not blame the donor."

The monk in white squatted Chen's palms together and slowly walked to Jiang Lang with an extremely clear Buddhist name. His handsome and elegant face revealed an unparalleled admiration.

Donor Jiang, we have known your righteousness for a long time.

You are a true saint, but this matter is too special, so you can only blame them for having a disaster in their own destiny.

How can we compromise with a group of evil demons and heretics for the sake of a group of dying people?

This move is not a great good, but a hypocritical one.

"Brother Jiang Lang, what the master said is right, they are no longer saved!"

"You are a saint, but no one stipulates that a saint must save the people, and even more so that he must be wronged."

The saint Yu Xi also took a step forward, her bright and charming eyes were full of helplessness. The eldest brother is a saint who is truly a great virtue and can be seen from his junior brothers and junior sisters.

But if there is a precedent today, if there is a problem in the West Sea in the future, as long as the eldest brother makes a little mistake, he will definitely attack them.

Who is not selfish, a practitioner?

"Yu Xi, Master, God has the virtue of living a life!"

"If there is no help, it's fine, but there is still a glimmer of hope. How can you not save me when I die?"

"If we stand by and watch today, then what is the difference between us and these evil spirits and the dead!"

Jiang Lang was in the void, his eyes were filled with calmness and nature, and his heroic face was filled with compassion. He was completely like a saint who had great virtues and great achievements.

I am not as great as you said. I just want to cheat a wave of dead people and evil spirits.

If the Spirit King doesn’t show up, the killing move I prepared just can’t be used!

Moreover, Skull Island has been entrenched for many years and must have accumulated huge amounts of wealth. If they are not treated today, how can they have such a good opportunity in the future?

There is no way? Since I am in the Wuji Dao Sect, then the righteous character of the Tao must never collapse.

"A hypocritical human, perhaps your formation attainment is indeed above me, but you are lying to continue your life for me."

"You probably forgot that I am the spiritual race, you are the human race. And your human race's alchemy adapts to most races in the world, but it is poison to our spiritual race."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

In the rolling fog, a gray phantom condensed, and gradually appeared a gray woman, who was the Spirit King who had been killed before, of course this was not the real body.

"Spirit King, if you don't believe it, you won't show up."

"Who said that alchemy techniques are ineffective for your spiritual race? Don't you know that there are elixirs refined by a lineage of alchemists in the world that are suitable for the three thousand worlds, the stars and the world, and hundreds of millions of races?"

"If you don't have talent, am I the descendant of this alchemist?"

"Spirit King, only I can save you."
Chapter completed!