Chapter 0158: lunatic, madman, demon 3

In the White Tiger Sect, although the mountains are towering and there are countless places suitable for cultivation, there are only two places with the strongest aura and are widely known. The concentrated Tiger God Seal of most of the disciples' practice is one of them, and everyone wants to enter. And another place with strong aura is unattended, let alone set foot, because that place is thinking about the cliff.

Thinking of the cliff, a lonely peak on the top of the mountain, less than 100 meters in radius, stands alone on the rolling sea of clouds. As far as the eye can see, there are only clouds and endless emptiness. Other than that, there is nothing and I can't see it. Once you think about it, the light one will be a year, and the heavy will not be able to go down for a hundred years and a thousand years, which is more painful than going to prison. Suffering is secondary. During the period of thinking, the sect does not give any resources and has to remember the great deeds. Unless great contributions are made, it shall not be reused.

Therefore, no one wants to go up to the cliff.

On the lonely peak, the sharp-billed white water stared at the sea of clouds under his feet with resentment and didn't know what to think. In just over a year, his young flowing black hair has climbed on a few rays of white hair. It can be seen that over the past year, his cultivation has not improved, but has regressed a lot.

For more than a year, an idea has often been entangled in his heart, making him unable to calm down, that is why Master Bai Xue would help a waste, an outsider, without helping him, not the prince and grandson. If this person is a genius, it's okay, but he is a waste whose soul is broken and cannot be cultivated. This idea made him crazy, broke down, and made him unable to calm down. The state of mind is unstable. Even if Bai Qi secretly provides more help, it will not help. The serious consequence is that his cultivation is regressing day by day.

"If I kill Haoren, I can concentrate on practicing." Baishui often thinks so, and his hatred is like a huge wave all the time. This is also a common problem of losers. After failure, they never look for reasons in themselves, but often blame others and want to kill all the people in the world.

A slender figure fell in front of him with a flying sword. This is a very delicate guy with a smile on his face all the time. At first glance, people will think that he is a kind person. If you don't look carefully at his cold eyes.

As soon as the man came down, he immediately saluted Baishui respectfully: "Long Wuheng has seen Brother Baishui." His entry time and cultivation are higher than that of Baishui. He should be his brother, but Baishui* is big, and he doesn't dare to make it big.

A gentleman loves a gentleman the most because he cherishes each other. The villain hates the villain most, because they know each other. Therefore, although Bai Shui was extremely disgusted, his face remained calm and laughed, "Brother Long, I heard that you are already a core disciple. Congratulations."

You really think you are a green onion and dare to call me a younger brother... Seeing Baishui follow the trend and even take advantage of it, Long Wuheng despised him, but he smiled calmly and said calmly: "Core disciple, what is in front of you? Please take care of him in the future." Although the words are modest, they can't help but be full of pride.

Bah, what are you proud of? I asked my father to arrange a dangerous task for you, so that you can go back. Yes, that's it... Baishui's three white eyes rolled quickly and stared at Long Wuheng. He thought about it for a long time and said, "Brother, what's the matter with me?"

"Haoren..." Long Wuheng quickly told Bai Shui about Haoren, and finally smiled and said, "Brother knows that my brother always wants to frustrate him, so he knows his news and comes to report as soon as possible."

Use me as a gun, when I'm a fool... Bai Shui was secretly angry and immediately came up with a fierce plan, but his face was ecstatic, whispered to him, and immediately sent him away.

Fool, you can't even see the killing with a knife... Long Wuheng looked back from afar and looked proudly at the lonely figure on the lonely peak. It can not only maintain the dignity of the Dragon family, but also shift the responsibility to Baishui, killing two birds with one stone. Of course, this is a successful result. As for the failure, Baishui will deny it, and he has also thought about it. However, in his mind, how can ten formal disciples, who have cultivated in the foundation period, not be able to deal with a named and innate disciple?

Idiot, assassinating the master's favorite disciple, no matter whether you succeed or fail, you will definitely die... Bai Shui coldly watched the stream of light go away and suddenly felt better. Kill Haoren, get rid of his cruel heart, and get rid of Long Wuheng, who regards him as a fool. Who else can think of such a clever plan that kills two birds with one stone?

At night, the White Tiger Sect is quiet everywhere, which is a great time to steal incense and jade, kill people and get more goods. Ten figures, sneakily blowing a breeze, ghostly going straight to the back mountain, aiming straight at Haoren.

The person who came is not good!

Haoren felt the arrival of ten breaths for the first time. After evaluating the strength of the comer, he smiled indifferently and still lay on the ground like a dead dog, grabbing a large fire charm with both hands and was ready to go. Since the other party wants to make trouble, make a bigger noise, make it well, catch the other party all, and solve the worries of breaking the forbidden bow by the way.

In the water, in the field and on the trees, ten streams burst out, rushing to Haoren like lightning with the momentum of destroying the world. The light locked his whole body and was airtight.

A group of rookies dare to kill me without any cooperation? Brother has at least 100 ways to escape this blow. Haoren smiled secretly, opened his mouth, and shouted crazily; "Enemy attack, enemy attack, the enemy has hit the White Tiger Sect." With both hands, a thousand explosive symbols obtained from the white ruler were thrown out worthless.

A fire charm may be very powerful, but a thousand is extremely horrible, especially when it detonates at the same time.

Boom... The loud noise was so shocking in the silent night that it immediately shocked everyone. Everyone looked up and saw that a dazzling mushroom cloud rose to the sky, shining the whole mountain as bright as day. Occasionally, the sad screams came from afar, and it could be faintly heard that someone was calling for an attack.

Enemy attack, enemy attack, enemy attack! If it is a fight between the same door, everyone will continue to practice. But the nature of the enemy attack is different. Who dares not go? After all, we are all passengers in the same boat and share the same hatred. Needless to say, everyone took off their swords and rushed to the back mountain.

"Enemy attack?" Snow White was horrified. At a glance, the firefly-like light below was constantly rushing to the back mountain, and the residence of the people in the back mountain was full of fire.

Xiao Haozi was attacked... Snow White was so anxious that she could no longer save the spiritual stone. She immediately moved over with the help of the protective array.

When the loud noise sounded, ten disciples knew that it was not good, but it had always been equivalent to them cultivated by the greenhouse. Their ability to respond to danger was not very good. They lost their mind for a moment and only looked at this scene in horror and hesitated.

Run or keep killing?

So, they didn't notice how the target avoided their joint blow. Until the stupid fool shouted, "Look at my bow and arrow!" Only then did I realize that ten earthy arrows had reached my forehead.

MD, a group of rookies... Hao scolded secretly in his heart. There was no assassination target who was still in a daze. The sound just now was to remind the other party that you should wake up quickly and act with me.

"The white tiger is real!" Ten disciples shouted in a low voice, ripples of water passed by, and the earth arrows exploded and disappeared without a trace. The strong shock wave brought by the close explosion caused them to roll in the air several times in a row before they could stabilize themselves.

At a glance, everyone's clothes were ragged and miserable... Suddenly, their faces rose as purple as pig liver. Why have they ever suffered such a big loss under their lower disciples?

Oh, my God, ten official disciples assassinated a registered disciple, not only did they not do it, but also forced them to be so embarrassed. Why didn't they laugh to death?

Kill him! Killing him can save a little face.

There is no need to think about it. Ten people thought of going together, and immediately twisted the spiritual formula together and used their most versatile and powerful move. For a moment, they were full of light, murderous and colorful, greeting Hao people from all directions.

Boom, another shocking noise, and Haoren blew up a big deep pit in place. In the middle of the deep pit, the ragged, gray-headed and gray-faced, the bloody man stood in a daze, and the blood-stained hands stained with dirt. The "breaking bow" only had a long finger, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

This is a scene seen by everyone present.

Including the four elders, Bai Qi and Fenghua Xueyue. When they appeared, although they saw ten people killing Hao people, they had no time to help them.

"The gift given to me by Brother Bai Chi!" A sad voice came out of the bloody mouth. It made me sad and cried when I heard it. Holding the branch that he didn't know got from the tree, Haoren stared angrily at the ten disciples who were trembling with fear. After pretending to mourn the emperor's gift, he stood up and saluted to Bai Qi: "My head, someone has assassinated the disciples of the White Tiger Sect."

"The leader spared his life... The leader spared his life... It was Bai Shui who called us..." The ten disciples knelt down without a face, shaking crazily like fallen leaves in the cold wind and saying unscrupulously.