readx;? The appearance of the masked man surprised Wang Hao a little, these demon people seemed to have some strange escape techniques, and every time they appeared, they were very hidden, Wang Hao and Liu Lang didn't even find it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The power of the masked man has been released, and the sixfold realm of the Tianwu Realm is the same as Liu Lang, which is one level higher than Wang Hao.

However, neither Wang Hao nor Liu Lang dared to underestimate the masked man, and he was able to quietly bring down the other martial artists of the Blue Dragon Academy, which was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

Moreover, Wang Hao had just noticed a word from the masked man, he said that the other people in the Blue Dragon Academy were sleeping.

"If it weren't for this guy's trickery, his ability would probably be related to hypnosis. ”

The masked man was still floating in mid-air, his hands crossed, his eyes full of contempt, as if he was going to wipe out the two on the ground with a wave of his hand.

He first glanced at Wang Hao, and then cast his eyes on Liu Lang's body.

"You are Liu Lang?"

Liu Lang sneered: "Since you know the name of this son, you dare to come and send him to death!"

"Hahaha!" The masked man seemed to hear a very funny joke, and leaned back and laughed, "Boy, you really dare to say it!"

The masked man's figure slowly descended, landing not far from Wang Hao and Liu Lang, and he said contemptuously: "Ten son candidates, it's just a high-ranking general elected from a group of people, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, it's good to be able to live thirty moves under grandpa, and you dare to be arrogant grandpa to death!"

Liu Lang retorted: "You guys who have lost their conscience for the sake of cultivation, what qualifications do you have to judge us righteous people!"

Wang Hao didn't interject, but he became interested in the conversation between the two.

Martial arts cultivation is divided into two paths, good and evil, and what is the right path is to rely on one's own cultivation, absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and improve the realm step by step.

And the so-called evil way, just the opposite, they kill as they like and dislike, and even absorb the souls of the living, in exchange for the power of rapid promotion.

The three people of Heishi, Yunfeng, and Yunlu, who were killed by Wang Hao, used the blood soul of the living soul to refine the Soul Devouring Pill, they had already stepped into the demon path half a step, if they succeeded in refining and took it, they would completely fall into the demon path.

Three people who have not yet entered the demon have ruined more than a hundred innocent lives, one can imagine what kind of blood these demon cultivators who appeared in the Cloud Peak Domain will be dripping with blood in their hands!

There is an unwritten agreement between all righteous path martial artists, when you meet a demon cultivator, you will not be forgiven!

Wang Hao was a little strange in his heart, "This masked man said that Liu Lang is a candidate for ten sons, what are these ten sons?"

"And judging from the attitude of the masked man, it seems that from the beginning, his target was Liu Lang, could it be that Zhao Jun and the others were arrested, and it was the demon cultivators who wanted to lure out Liu Lang?"

"No! Liu Lang is a member of the Qinglong Academy, and the martial artist of the Qinglong Academy is the one who captures the Qinglong Academy, what does it have to do with Zhao Jun? Could it be that there are also promising candidates in the Qilin Academy?"

What Wang Hao didn't know was that his unintentional conjecture was already close to the truth, and what he didn't expect was that the ten candidates of Qilin Academy were himself!

"Smack!"

Liu Lang unfolded the paper fan, and his power had been condensed to the extreme.

The masked man shook his neck and made a clicking sound, "Anyway, I'm bored, so I'll play with you!" Let Grandpa see how powerful the top genius among the righteous people is!"

"Die!"

Liu Lang launched his body, he was as light as a swallow, and he came to the masked man in a flash, and even Wang Hao couldn't help but praise in his heart: "Good body!"

Liu Lang gently waved the paper fan in his hand, and the fan blade drew a white light in the air, which seemed to be slow, but it was actually so fast that it was difficult to dodge.

Although he has been making sarcastic remarks, the masked man at this time also showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

However, if he wanted to stop it at this time, it was too late.

Originally, because of the closure of the acupoint, the masked man who had difficulty moving, at the moment of Liu Lang's attack, made a lightning shot and instantly grabbed Liu Lang's wrist!

Liu Lang was shocked, he finally understood at this time that this masked man was not afraid of the point at all, and the embarrassed appearance he had just made was completely to deceive himself!

Liu Lang struggled as hard as he could, but the masked man had become extremely powerful after absorbing the bloody qi on the Blood Soul Knife!

His strength is several times that of Liu Lang, how can he let Liu Lang break free.

"Hahaha, boy, I want your head!"

The masked man grabbed the Blood Soul Knife and slashed at Liu Lang's neck!

A look of despair had already appeared in Liu Lang's eyes, and he couldn't use any method in such a tight time.

The Blood Soul Knife was already close to Liu Lang's neck, and his skin was even eroded by the bloody aura emanating from the Blood Soul Knife.

Just when the masked man thought he was about to succeed, he suddenly realized that a silver flying knife had come to him and stabbed him in the eye!

The masked man was shocked into a cold sweat, he hurriedly turned his head, the silver knife shredded a few strands of his hair, and flew behind him.

It was this moment of horror that slowed down the movements in the masked man's hand by half a minute, and in the next second, the silver knife that had already flown behind the masked man, the surrounding space quietly twisted, and a figure suddenly appeared!

The silver knife is the key to space, and the figure that appears at first glance is naturally Wang Hao.

Wang Hao held the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, and stabbed the masked man's heart with a sword!

The masked man let out a cold sweat again, he originally thought that the kid next to Liu Lang was just an ordinary martial artist, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous!

He is now in a dilemma, if he insists on killing Liu Lang, he will be pierced through the heart by Wang Hao, although this is not fatal to him, but it will inevitably end up being seriously injured and fleeing.

"Damn boy, grandpa can't spare you!"

The masked man turned around abruptly and smashed Liu Lang at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao easily put away his sword and caught Liu Lang.

"Why did you save me?"

"It's just that it's not good to see him," Wang Hao said calmly, he held the Long Yuan Sword in his hand and walked towards the masked man step by step, murderous and forceful.

The masked man sneered, "If you just ran away, you wouldn't have died, but I didn't expect a bad grandfather who didn't know whether to live or die!"

Wang Hao ignored the sarcasm in the masked man's words, his voice gradually became cold, "I have a friend who was arrested by you, I think you should know something." ”

The masked man laughed, "It's just a few bait, and you're going to be slaughtered soon!" You don't have to worry about your friend, because you'll die sooner than him!"

When the words fell, the masked man burst out with might, and rushed towards Wang Hao with a big wave rushing into the sky!

"Boy, let's take your life!"

"Boom!"

The terrifying impact destroyed the surrounding trees, and Wang Hao and the masked man stood back to back.

Liu Lang stared at the figures of the two, and he was shocked to find that he didn't see the fight between the two just now!

The atmosphere in the woods seemed to freeze, and it was not until after three breaths that the silence was broken.

"Poof!"

Blood oozed from the masked man's face, and the masked man lowered his head in disbelief, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest.

He muttered to himself, "What a fast sword!"