This time the man dared not say a threatening word again.

He was extremely scared of this strange boy with an alternative beauty.

He felt that if he said something irrational, the young man would definitely kill him.

Although he is not as good as death now, no one is not afraid when he is facing death.

It’s better to live than to die!

Bai Heming's evil aura was slightly raised, and his eyes glanced at all the warriors in the hall.

More than half of the warriors dared not look directly at him, and the warriors who had contacted him almost lost their minds.

Bai Heming smiled slightly, and it was a little disagreeable on that strange face.

He decided not to waste time here, but to ask a guide.

Stepping and turning, Bai Heming left the hall in a short while.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After Bai Heming left, the warriors here breathed a sigh of relief. What kind of eyes were like?

And that evil spirit...

If you don’t walk through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, you will not be able to cultivate such evil spirits.

This young man is definitely not as simple as the surface. He is useless as if he is extremely simple to drink tea and water.

They vow not to have conflicts with the boy from now on!

Such outstanding talents are either external disciples or come to join Luoming Palace.

No matter which one Bai Heming belongs to, they cannot easily provoke him.

At the same time, there were already several warriors in this hall. Looking at the deposed Shi Kaixiu, his eyes flashed, revealing his cold murderous eyes.

On the second floor of the hall, three young men in brocade clothes stood. They looked at Bai Heming's back as they left, thinking.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Mr. Tang, should that guy recover or solve it directly!"

"It's better to solve it. Such people joining Luoming Palace will be our strong competitor."

The boy in front of several teenagers did not look back, but just said in a low voice, "You can do it, our Tang family has never lacked geniuses!"

This young man is from the Tang family of the four great cultivators in Luoming Palace. He is the first genius of the Tang family. He is born with a brain area of ​​10, but he does not enjoy the illumination of the ancestral weapon. Instead, he practices martial arts and improves martial arts to Tongxuan.

He is thirteen years old this year and will enter the land of hierarchical artifacts in one month and enter the realm of transformation.

Generally, geniuses who have been in their brains since childhood will not choose to practice martial arts, but will immediately enjoy the illumination of the ancestral weapon and enter the realm of transformation.

In this way, they can hope to enter the simile realm before they are sixteen years old.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

In this way, the way will be easy to walk in the future, and this young man Tang wanted to become a war pattern master since he was a child.

The premise of a war pattern master is that he is under sixteen years old and has mastered the mysteries of martial arts.

Generally, there is no genius born with a brain area of ​​10, who will waste his own advantages and waste time practicing martial arts.

And this young master Tang has a firm will, so he dares to become the most powerful martial arts cultivator.

Among the martial arts cultivators, the battle pattern master is the strongest!

The Emperor of Heaven pays off. He actually achieved great martial arts at the age of thirteen, which only took seven years.

Even so, he must enter at least seven brain marrows in the next three years!

Otherwise, he would also lose the position of fighting for the heir of the Tang family. But he is confident that the warriors will enter the realm of the transformation pattern, and their will will be very firm, so it will be easier for the carving of the transformation pattern than anyone else!&1t;i>&1t;/i>

With this advantage, his strength will enter a fast period.

"I understand, Mr. Tang!" The two teenagers' eyes showed cold murderous intent.

Bai Heming is already stronger than the two of them. It’s enough that they have a young man Tang on their heads, and there is no need to suppress them.

Among the outer disciples of Luoming Palace this year, the only ones who were granted the privilege were granted.

The Bai Heming is so powerful that his brain area must be full of 1o. Although they are mysterious, their brain area is not full of 1o.

...

Bai Heming casually found a few guides, spent some money, and learned some rules about Luo Ming Palace joining the outer sect.

Luoming Palace recruits outer disciples 365 days a year.

As long as you have martial arts, your brain domain is 1K, or under the age of sixteen, your strength is 7K or more, you can join Luoming Palace and become an outer disciple.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

No need to ask about your origin, as long as you join, because of the ancestral weapon, as long as you enter the Transformation Realm, they are not afraid of whether you are a spy or defecting to Luoming Palace.

However, the death rate of outer disciples in Luoming Palace is very high, and the outer disciples will not be punished if they fight each other with revenge.

It can be said that those who can get illuminated by the ancestral weapon are all slaughterers who come out of the outer sect.

Bai Heming was surprised that this world was indeed unique, full of killing everywhere, and the sect was no exception.

Registration time is 7 a.m. every day!

After receiving the news, Bai Heming found a hotel, asked for a house, sat cross-legged, and restored the demonic energy consumed by ordinary humans today.

After recovering, Bai Heming simply recovered his true body, and then his three-meter-high body lay on the ground and fell asleep deeply.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

In a dream.

Bai Heming opened his eyes and saw large patches of blood-colored mist in front of him. The figure of the faceless man indeed appeared.

It's really a thief...

Bai Heming knew that he was pulled into his dream by the faceless man.

However, he was not panicked. His real body is even more terrifying than a ghost. How could he be afraid?

Although he cannot move in a dream controlled by the faceless person, in reality, his true body cannot operate well.

So, this time he entered his dream, he did it intentionally, just because his true body was imprinted with the external fighting skills of automatic counterattack.

He smiled, Bai Heming closed his eyes and pretended to be sleeping.

A gloomy laughter came from the blood mist. The faceless man carried the sound of breaking the wind and rushed out of the blood mist. Without stopping to watch, he rushed directly to Bai Heming.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

This time she took action to ensure that everything was foolproof. The last time she asked those unjust souls to take action, it was because she was careless, which caused Bai He to wake up the sound of the sound.

"Ah, what the hell is this!"

The faceless man burst into blood mist, and suddenly a huge monster came into her eyes, making her tremble all over in horror.

She had never seen such a monster!

In an instant, she thought a lot.

This monster must have accidentally entered the dream of the ordinary human and ate Bai Heming.

Just as she came to see the dream plant, she pulled the monster into the dream.

She looked at the monster, her eyes were confined, probably sleeping, she didn't dare to be careless, and quickly returned and flew into the blood mist, wrapping it with blood mist, breaking the dream, and disappeared in an instant.

In the inn, Bai Heming looked strange and a little amused. He deliberately closed his eyes with difficulty and attracted the faceless man to come in close contact so that his true body could automatically counterattack.

But the faceless man was so unbearable that he was scared away...

His biggest worry in a long time was that he was scared by his true form.

He shook his head slightly, Bai Heming was really asleep this time!

After sleeping, the two teenagers crawled in through the window, rushed straight to the bed, and stabbed with their long swords!

"No one?"

The two teenagers gathered their eyes and looked at the bed. The bed was empty and there was nothing but the quilt.

"Fenau, have you remembered the wrong place?"

"No, how could I remember this little thing wrong? Shang Ying, let's look for it separately in the room!"

"good!"

The man named Shang Ying, carrying a long sword, walked towards the opposite side of the bed in the darkness of the night.

Before he could walk for a while, he seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and a suffocation came, which made him panic.

"Ah, Feno save me!"

During the crisis of life and death, Shang Ying shouted with great difficulty, and then he felt that he seemed to be bitten by something again.

With a click, this was the last sound he heard in this world, and then he lost his life.

Na Feino heard the sound and flashed quickly, and arrived at the place where Shang Ying screamed and called.

The scene in front of him changed his face, his body trembled, and his mind was blank.
Chapter completed!