Chapter 1225: The Last Straw

I sighed secretly.

The rapidly changing form tonight was beyond my expectations, no one expected Mi Luo to appear here, and he led a group of subordinates to the scene, it seems that the righteous path giant side is hanging, I'm afraid it's not the fate of being co-opted?

It seems that the scene of good and evil in Miro's unification of the party has emerged in front of my eyes.

His power at the moment is too great, and whether he can maintain a neutral moral outlook or not is it necessary to say both, let alone other sects, is it not the end of life and death?

I have the heart to save the righteous giants, but I deeply know that unless Mr. Liu and the nominal master Gongzhong are willing to fight hard for those people, even if I gather the power of the Eight Pupils, I will be just a 'lone body' under Mi Luo, how can I have the strength to save people?

"What can I do?"

What makes me even more angry is that there is no chance to destroy Lang Liuli.

The eight generals were ordered to guard him in the middle, and if I do it at this moment, the cemetery monks will not be able to pass the pass.

Thinking of this, I shouted to Lang Liuli: "The host of the Buddha Temple, you have done a lot of evil and treachery, which has led to the current situation, you are the public enemy of the party, and the owner of this hall will take your head sooner or later, and seek justice for all the people who have been harmed by you, you wait for me!" ”

"Amitabha, the Jiang Pavilion Master is really angry, and his anger hurts his liver, you have to take care, the poor monk will visit the Pavilion Master at some time."

Lang replied with a needle hidden in the glaze.

"Really? Remember to come back after showering and changing, maybe it will be your last shower. ”

After finishing the cruel words, I strode out with Old Man Liu.

As the old saying goes, stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood.

I have the heart to help the giants of the righteous path, but I have the heart to be powerless.

If you can't help the world, you can only be alone, although your heart is very uncomfortable.

But the righteous giants don't want to let me go.

"Amitayus, Jiang Du Pavilion Master, please stay; The strong support of Daoyou continued, and Poor Dao couldn't determine the identities of these later people, but it was obvious that they were all masters of the world.

Under the intervention of such a master, the Jiang Pavilion Master was safe and sound, which was a great blessing! But the poor Dao has to ask, Jiang Daoyou is going to leave?

Have you forgotten that when you encounter danger, but Poor Dao led a decent fellow Dao to come to the rescue, and the Jiang Pavilion Master's practice of turning his face and not recognizing people is difficult for Poor Dao to recognize. ”

Far away, Che Anzhen, who led the righteous path masters to the ground, suddenly shouted such words with mana.

"That's it, that's it, Pavilion Master Jiang, you have great powers, you know so many masters, and you are safe, so you just ignore us? So what kind of gentleman are you? Do you still have a little conscience? ”

"We're all here to cheer for Pavilion Master Jiang tonight, but it's okay, it's become a night pot at this moment? You're running out, and you're going to kick it to the corner at will! ”

"What else is the owner of the Fangnai Gym? I think it's just a fame and reputation fisherman! ”

"Jiang Du, if you are a gentleman, then you will be blessed with us, share hardships and hardships!"

"The surname is Jiang, what is the matter with you running away by yourself? The masters are still stuck here and can't come out, the masters around you gather, I don't know how to think of a way? ”

"This guy doesn't look like a good person, because I was cheering for him just now."

Che Anzhen's words detonated the audience.

In the distance, tens of thousands of voices of condemnation came from the scattered cultivators.

For a while, the members of the Fangnei Daoist Hall who were walking out were stunned, and then turned their heads angrily to look at these people.

The form is clear at a glance.

Although the sudden appearance of Mi Luo was forbidden and the spectators could not hear him, they all felt the pressure of his peerless powerhouse.

That is an existence that no mage other than the cemetery layman, Yizhang Daoliang and Mr. Liu can compete, and then look at the dozens of demonic powers behind Mi Luo, everyone is afraid.

They are all mixed up in the rivers and lakes, who don't know how terrifying this scene is?

For the sake of my own life, I don't want to leave safely, even if I die, I have to pull a few to accompany the funeral!

This is the idea of the spectators, and it is also the intention of the righteous magnate Che Anzhen.

What is the right way? It's just a name, and seeing that the form is not good, Che An Zhenren sacrificed a killer weapon, planning to use morality and fame to bind the Fangnai Daoist and several people to support my super power, only in this way can there be a glimmer of life.

What a good calculation!

I turned around and looked at Cha An Zhenren, the leader of the righteous path, from a distance.

Although it was 10,000 meters away, it was like a stone's throw to the two of us, and I could even see the hairs on each other's faces.

As for those casual cultivators who follow the trend? I chose to ignore it.

Do they believe it all? And you're here to support me? This is a deception to the Yin Spirit, right?

These spectators are here to see the excitement!

Lang Liuli and I are in a life-and-death battle, that is, according to the normal development, there will always be someone who dies on the spot, they are here to see this excitement, and the picture is a happy and future conversation.

As for me and Lang Liuli, who will die and who will live? They don't care, so I don't need to pay attention to these guys who see themselves in a desperate situation just to see the excitement.

But the righteous path is different, they have the right to speak, and they are able to characterize a sect as the existence of right and evil.

Although it turns out that Ning Yuru's master and I are both mages of the Great Illusion Demon Ridge, the No. 1 Evil Sect outside the Fang, it does not mean that I have recognized the identity of the evil sect, so I have to say that I should explain it.

Lang Liuli and the eight generals all watched from afar, looking lively, and even, Mi Luo and his powerful people were also gloating, they liked to watch the Central Plains factions fight in the nest the most, and Mi Luo would not destroy this kind of big drama.

The cemetery monk fell in front of Lang Liuli and looked at this side coldly.

In a real high-profile situation, if you don't answer correctly, the reputation of the evil demon will fall on my head.

The Fangnai Gym will also be characterized as an evil sect by the righteous path.

"Che Anzhen's words are wrong, long before the war contract, the master of Jing Sleeve Nunnery had already seen me, saying that Jing Min Nunnery planned to support, but I said at the time that the Fang Nei Daoist Hall did not allow them to interfere in this matter, if they did not listen to the persuasion and forced themselves to come out, it belonged to their own behavior, and the Fang Nei Dao Hall would not admit it later;

I also bothered the master of the Jingsleeve Nunnery to tell the elders of the sect, and now, the real person actually accused me of leaving without regard for the safety of my colleagues? Dare to ask, do I owe you something? ”

I replied calmly, and also poured mana into the words, spreading them everywhere to ensure that everyone could hear them clearly.

The weight of these words is very heavy, and the cause and effect are clearly explained.

For a while, the noisy casual cultivators collectively shut up, turned their heads to look at Che An, and listened to his answer with their ears pricked up.

None of the spectators were stupid, they all knew that the fat master was not good, so if they wanted to leave the Great Banquet Tower War Zone tonight, they had to grasp the last straw, that is, the Fangnei Dao Pavilion.

To be precise, it is to firmly grasp the three heavenly powers that came from the support of the Fangnei Daoist, Liu Meihyuk, Gong Zhong and Mr. Liu.