The man chuckled and laughed, telling him what happened above.

Of course, the focus avoided their intention of collective action, but changed to being held hostage by the shrine's shameless persecution.

"Brother, don't worry, the two of them are fine...at least when we leave, they are fine! Moreover, with their cultivation bases, how come those running dogs of the Shrine are their opponents? Just don't worry. ..."

Fengcheng Lin expected that Ling Luoyu and He Laodao would not have an accident, and now they feel more at ease after hearing that they are in good condition.

"You go..."

If these people deserve to die, He Lao Dao didn't know, but Ling Luoyu would never leave them alive.

In that case, there is no need to be too embarrassed!

For a time, the people on the mountain walked seven or eight.

Only those who are bold or unwilling to give up are still holding their heads stubbornly, wanting to see through the clouds.

Above the clouds--

Ling Luo Yu's robe flew up and down, standing still: "Shen Gong? It seems that you are hard-hearted. Are you bound to get the Dragon Pill?"

"The **** lord is cruel and unrelenting...If these people don't take it back, they will definitely live better than die, so I'm sure they would rather die in your hands than just go back empty-handed. It!!"

He Laodao took a sip, tilted his head, counting points one by one.

"Why don't it be like this, baby, let's try again... There are still thirty-two people here. We are one and half, how about?"

"Master Dao, you are Wu Xiu, half of one person, isn't that unfair?" Ling Luoyu tapped his fingertips and touched one of them: "With him as the boundary, the people here are mine, and the people over there are you. of"

"As soon as I said to respect the old and love the young, you gave me more than half of them..."

"That's because I didn't know you were Wu Xiu just now..."

"Your cultivation level is no longer under martial arts! This tears the void, and you have not cultivated to martial arts, you can already control it easily... naturally you kill more!!"

"Dying under your Wuxiu, they can stay in history, and if they die in my hands, they will die! If you don't believe...then let them choose by themselves...whoever they choose, we will deal with whom ,how is it!?"

"This is a good idea!"

The conversation between Ling Luoyu and He Lao Road, where no one else was beside him, made the guards of the palace look ugly.

He Laodao is right--

If they go back unscathed in this way, life is better than death waiting for them.

No matter what, you have to do it, try the skills of these two people.

"You two don't fight!" Qu Jiang snorted, and Long Sword slowly shot: "We, the guards of the temple, have never said that we are afraid of life and death... If you want to do it, then just do it, it doesn't matter who died. Hands!"

If the final result is death, whose hands are different? !

"That's what I said, but I can't ignore your faces..." Ling Luoyu looked sideways and insisted on He Lao Dao: "Master Dao, in order to let them die gloriously, I should do it for you and give them a ride... "

"You baby, why do you still say this? People say that it's the same if you die in anyone's hands. Naturally, your young people have worked harder..."

"Thank you for those who can, I'm talking about your identity!"

The conversation between the two completely annoyed the guards of the palace.