While Bai Ze and the three of them were gradually waiting, the third wave of disciples, that is, the people of the Luoquan Sect, also entered the forbidden land one by one.

Just like the disciples of the Nine Hidden Valley entering the forbidden land, their first reaction was to scan the surroundings vigilantly, after all, there were two disciples of the sect who entered the forbidden land before, and it is not impossible to ambush or something, as the so-called is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, they still understand this point of being careful in everything.

After confirming that the surroundings were temporarily safe, these Luoquan Sect disciples rubbed their hands together excitedly one by one and began to leave one by one.

And Bai Ze's attention was all on the disciple in the late stage of foundation building, obviously he was also a member of the Luoquan Sect, and the disciple in the late stage of foundation building was obviously incompatible with the other ninety-nine disciples, not only that, but looking at the attitude of the other people of the Luoquan Sect towards him, there was respect, but more of it was completely unfamiliar.

However, Bai Ze didn't think much about it, watched the disciple run in one direction, and whispered to Su Muyao and the others: "You two stay here, this place is relatively hidden, so it is a relatively safe place, if you encounter any danger, try to delay the time, I will go back!"

After the instructions, Bai Ze ignored Su Muyao's pull and pull, and followed closely behind the disciple, preparing to directly intercept him halfway.

After Bai Ze left, there were only two weak women left, Su Muyao and Bing Xin'er, one was too low in cultivation, the other was empty in cultivation, without Bai Ze's protection, the two were like two little lambs waiting to be slaughtered, so they had to curl up obediently in place, the only thing they could do was to pray that Bai Ze would come back soon, and pray that no one would find them.

It's a pity that the reality is very cruel, not long after Bai Ze left, not far away, a man dressed in yellow looked at the place where Su Muyao and the others were, and a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes stared at the hidden place as if looking at the prey!

This man's appearance is very ordinary, so ordinary that even if he has seen it, he can't say anything special, he is the disciple of the Luoquan Sect who has just entered, named Fang Le, although his cultivation is only in the early stage of foundation building, but what he has built is not mortal, not flawless, not flawless, but the perfect foundation of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, how can others compare.

Fang Le is an inconspicuous existence in Luoquan Sect, he is good at hiding himself, and it is precisely because of this that Bai Ze did not notice this dangerous element, in the same way, this ability also allows him to discover many places that others can't find, just like the position of Su Muyao and the others, others can't find it, but he sees through it at a glance.

He didn't startle the snake, his figure seemed to blend into the woods, silently, little by little, approaching the place where there were people, if his cultivation was stronger than him, he could also kill with one blow.

This is his way of assassination.

On the other side, Bai Ze followed the disciple in the late stage of foundation building to a lake, and the disciple stood quietly next to the lake, smiling and waiting for Bai Ze's arrival, obviously aware of Bai Ze's existence.

"Oh, are you waiting for me?" Bai Ze wondered, and walked out directly and generously.

The man didn't answer directly, but looked at Bai Ze for a while, his gaze was the same as looking down at an ant, and then he said with a smile: "That disciple of the Nine Hidden Valley? I seem to be a little impressed, since you dare to come along, you should have the consciousness of death, I don't know how you want to die?"

The man was extremely confident, as if Bai Ze was a fish on the board, and he was a knife warrior, and the fate of the fish was only to be slaughtered.

"Under the sword, you don't kill the nameless. Bai Ze opened his mouth coldly, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a sharp sword appeared, the tip of which pointed directly at the person in front of him.

The man seemed to have expected Bai Ze to ask this kind of question, so he was very cooperative, and still replied with a smile: "Lingxi Sect, Shen Hao." ”

After speaking, his eyes focused on Bai Ze's face, looking forward to Bai Ze's expression after hearing his name, as if it could bring him pleasure~.

Hearing this, Bai Ze did make an expression that made the man feel very cool.

Bai Zeyi frowned, his eyes froze, and he thought: Lingxi Sect is a second-class sect, this man is actually a disciple of Lingxi Sect, no wonder the four sects inexplicably ran out of a disciple in the late stage of foundation building, the original borrowed from the second-class sect!

Bai Ze was also extremely confident, as if the man was a fish on the board, and he was a knife, and the fate of the fish was only to be slaughtered.

If two people know that each other's thoughts are exactly the same as their own, they may react in the same way.

Sorting out this, a sneer rose at the corner of Bai Ze's mouth, what about the disciples of the Lingxi Sect, they didn't have to die here, quickly approached Shen Hao, and then directly waved his right hand, making a gesture to directly cut off Shen Hao's head with a sword!

Shen Hao, who was originally proud, was very unhappy when he saw Bai Ze's actions after that, he felt that Bai Ze's normal reaction should be to exclaim, and then his expression was very nervous, as if he was facing a great enemy, and he didn't dare to act rashly. And in front of him, he actually sneered and slashed over with a sword, which made Shen Hao very unhappy.

Although he was unhappy in his heart, Shen Hao's expression was not angry, but he smiled, and his smile was extremely exaggerated, as if he had encountered some great joy that was rare in thousands of years.

"Interesting, really funny. Shen Hao howled and laughed, and slowly spoke, with the ultimate mockery in his tone!

The more it can make this kind of unknown pride of heaven feel desperate, the more refreshed Shen Hao feels, looking at Bai Ze's slow sword, with obvious disdain in his eyes, he retreated and hid far away, and then continued to speak: "Forget and forget, as the Tianjiao of the third-class sect, you must be very proud! But let me be merciful to let you know today that your so-called pride is just a mess of unsightly garbage, you are very lucky, because the person who trampled on your so-called pride and self-esteem is me, Lingxi Sect, Shen Hao." ”

Bai Ze looked at Shen Hao in front of him like he was mentally retarded, are all the disciples of the second-class sect such stupid~?

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Bai Ze stopped inking, and rushed towards Shen Hao with his sword again, stepping on the shadow step, appearing behind Shen Hao like a ghost, and waved his right hand lightly.

Shen Hao looked at Bai Ze who was approaching him, and was very contemptuous, and said sarcastically: "This is the Tianjiao of the third-class sect......?

The next moment, Shen Hao saw Bai Ze disappear out of thin air, and before he finished speaking, he seemed to see his head being cut off directly, could it be that he was already dead?

"The one who killed you, Nine Valleys, Bai Ze. ”

After Shen Hao heard this sentence clearly, he completely lost consciousness and separated his head.

"Bang!" Shen Hao's head fell straight to the ground.

Bai Ze touched the back of his head incredulously, this battle was much simpler than he imagined, it could be said that it was simply effortless.

It is estimated that Shen Hao himself could not have imagined that he would die in such a daze, and he died before he even cast half of the spell.

"Forget to forget, as a disciple of a second-class sect, you must be very proud! But let me be merciful to let you know today that your so-called pride is just an unsightly mess of garbage, and you are very lucky, because the person who crushed your so-called pride and self-esteem is me, Jiu Yougu, Bai Ze. ”

Bai Ze looked at the headless corpse, and returned that sentence as it was, I really don't know what to say!

Throwing Shen Hao's body into the lake, Bai Ze couldn't help but sigh, this Shen Hao would really be chosen by his own burial place, and it was a treasure of feng shui at first glance.

As soon as he finished sighing, the demon beast under the lake smelled the smell of blood and directly ate Shen Hao's corpse!

After solving this stupid~ son Shen Hao, Bai Ze rushed back non-stop, for fear that something would happen, and he would not be able to deal with it.

rushed to that position, Bai Ze didn't see Su Muyao and the others, carefully observed the scene, but didn't find any traces of fighting, which made him frown, there were actually monks who dared to touch him Bai Ze's people, this is playing with fire!

Bai Ze tried his best to keep himself absolutely san, carefully searching for clues nearby, and every corner was scanned.

Suddenly, Bai Ze saw a deep hole in the branch of a tree, such a hole was obviously caused by a dagger, and the flesh in the hole was obviously the same as normal tree flesh, indicating that he had just left, that is, he had not run too far.

If you are good at using a dagger, it means that this person is good at assassination.

Without thinking about it, Bai Ze closed his eyes, stood quietly in place, released his spiritual power, and went to find the traces of Su Muyao and the others, as long as it was not too far.

If those elders see it, they will definitely be surprised, the release of spiritual power is something that only the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator can master, although Bai Ze's spiritual power coverage is 108,000 miles worse than that of the Yuan Infant Stage Monk, and he can do this with the Foundation Building Period, it is estimated that Bai Ze does not know, he may be the first person in the ancient world.

Completely release the spiritual power, with Bai Ze as the center, every movement and stillness within a radius of five hundred meters is all in Bai Ze's perception, for example, there are five body refining realm monks and a demon beast in the early stage of foundation building four hundred meters in the northwest direction, and for example, there is a monk in the late stage of foundation building at the edge of the southwest direction, and for example, there is a man and a woman in the two hundred meters due east who are doing that kind of embarrassing thing.

Bai Ze's spiritual thoughts quickly swept over, one place after another, fortunately, the hard work paid off, and finally sensed the breath of Su Muyao and Bing Xin'er, as if they were constantly approaching here. In addition, there seems to be a demon beast that is very similar to the aura of the two of them, and behind it is a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

Gathering his mind, Bai Ze quickly rushed in the direction of Su Muyao.

Bai Ze's expression was cold, he wanted to let the assassin know that this was a game of hunter and prey, and he, Bai Ze, was the only hunter.