Chapter 1069: If you don't go crazy, you can't live

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The madman let out a strange laugh and said, "Who said I was crazy? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoGood grandson, grandpa sent you down. ”

As soon as the words fell, a breath of evil aura suddenly emanated from the madman's body, which was neither a form or a sound, nor a light evil, but a taste evil.

The fourth evil qi of the Seven Evil Spirits.

When I landed, a foul smell came out, like mold.

And the madman could have seriously injured the Wenmian Leng Buddha, or even killed the Wenmian Leng Buddha on the spot, but when the madman made a move, he was very accurate, but he only shocked the Wenmian Leng Buddha step by step, and actually retreated to the seventh floor in one breath.

Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but shake his head again and again as he watched the warm-faced cold Buddha being forced to retreat to the seventh floor by the evil aura in front of him.

If the other party was a normal person, he might raise his thumb and call "Great Grandmaster".

But the other party is a madman, so he doesn't want to think about it a little.

But in the next moment, Fang Xiaowu was relieved.

He sighed: "If you don't go crazy, you can't live, you are a great grandmaster." ”

"What?" the madman didn't understand what it meant to "don't go crazy and don't live," and cried out, "What does it mean that you can't live without madness?"

Fang Xiaowu didn't explain, but chanted: "Last night, the west wind withered the green tree. Go up to the tall building alone and look at the end of the world. ”

Hearing this, the madman's body was originally a little bent, but now he sat up straight.

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi. ”

After hearing this, the madman reached out and stroked his white hair, revealing half of his face, and he didn't look too old, only in his fifties.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

Finally, the madman put his hands together, and at last he pulled all the gray hair behind his head and draped it over his shoulders, and his expression was very excited.

Fang Xiaowu stared at it, and saw that this madman was very good-looking, obviously he was a little older, but he was still handsome.

The only bad thing is that he has a "crazy energy" in him, which makes people feel that once he goes crazy, he can do anything.

Sure enough, after thinking about it, the madman's face suddenly turned cold, and he said quickly: "Answer me, what flower is the most beautiful?"

Of course, Fang Xiaowu couldn't answer this answer.

Because even if he says the truth, it is not necessarily the answer that the madman wants, and it is tantamount to answering the wrong answer.

He had to answer, though.

If he doesn't answer, once the madman starts to go crazy, his life and death are unpredictable.

With a thought, Fang Xiaowu said loudly: "A flower." ”

"What flowers?"

"A flower called a mandala. ”

When Fang Xiaowu said this, he was thinking of the blue mandala flower planted by Qingling (Mrs. Huayang).

He had an idea, and was ready to meet the enemy with all his might, and he did not expect this answer to satisfy the madman.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the three words "mandala", the madman's expression changed, and two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

These three words seem to remind the madman of someone he loves deeply.

Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but be stunned, and said secretly: "Could it be that the person in the painting is really his wife, and his wife is also like Qingling, who grows mandalas?"

As soon as he thought of this question, Fang Xiaowu's heart was shocked: "His wife is a member of the Demon Sect!"

He secretly glanced at the madman, and when he saw that the madman only cared about grief and didn't care about anything, he shouted loudly: "Who told you to kidnap Miss Xiao?"

This roar was like a thunderbolt, containing the power of "Dragon Breath Gong", quite the artistic conception of the lion's roar of Buddhism, which suddenly made the madman look panicked and seemed a little overwhelmed, no longer a great master, but like a child.

At this moment, Fang Xiaowu came to the rescue.

The person he saved was none other than Xiao Mingyue.

Only by saving Xiao Mingyue can it be regarded as a real rescue, not saving others.

Sure enough, Fang Xiaowu just stretched out his hand, brought Xiao Mingyue to his side, and wrapped his arm around Xiao Mingyue's waist.

"Master, Senior Xia, retreat quickly. ”

Fang Xiaowu shouted urgently.

However, he saved Xiao Mingyue, but it also had a chain reaction, and the situation changed dramatically in the next moment, and no one expected it.

I saw that Xia Wuyi raised his hand, and the Broken Pattern Ancient Knife appeared in his hand, and it actually slashed at Seng Fei Dao with the power of thunder, not the madman he originally wanted to deal with.

How powerful the Broken Pattern Ancient Knife was, coupled with Xia Wu's knife technique, it had reached a terrifying realm, and it slashed on the shoulder of Seng Fei Dao at once, almost chopping off the entire arm.

At the same time, Seng Feidao's palm also burst out and fell on Xia Wu's body.

This palm of his not only shattered Xia Wu's whole body meridians, but even his heart was shattered, and the Yuan Soul was even more beaten to the point of being shattered.

Call~

In the summer, it flew out without turning upside down, and then with a "bang", it hit the white jade wall on the eighth floor, causing the entire white jade building to be shaken.

But it was only a big earthquake, and it didn't damage a single bit at all.

And in the summer, it is sliding down the wall, not knowing life and death.

At the same time as the two of them attacked each other, Tongtian suddenly pointed at the middle-aged monk, but the middle-aged monk slapped it with one palm.

In terms of strength, no one else is as high as this middle-aged monk, and the reason why he made a move was completely forced, if he didn't make a move, he would have to be injured.

And as soon as he made a move, he instantly dissolved a magnetic force, retracted his palm in time, and shouted: "Dao Chief." ”

The Tongtian Daoist is no longer a Tongtian monk, and he follows the fingers, and his fingertips are only inches away from the middle-aged monk's chest.

He retracted his fingers quickly, and it was really terrifying, but the middle-aged monk could obviously avoid it, but he didn't choose to avoid it, and this concentration reached a very terrifying realm.

The only person who didn't get out of control was Xiao Yuhan.

First, he was the one who joined later, second, the exercises he practiced were special, and third, he was a peerless genius after all, so he didn't make a move.

However, he was also affected a little, and even the person with the chair slid backwards a few feet.

Xiao Yuhan was about to stand up, when a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and put it on his shoulder, it was the monk who was still healing his wounds before.

Xiao Yuhan knew this monk clearly, and he didn't mind, he just stared at the madman, thinking in his heart: "Who is he and why is he so strong." ”

He originally suspected that the madman was from their Xiao family, but after thinking about it, he only thought of one person, but he couldn't believe that it was true.

Rao is a peerless figure, and he doesn't dare to speak rashly.

Because as soon as he opened his mouth, he might have fallen into a catastrophe.

He wasn't afraid of getting into trouble, but if this madman was the one he admired, it would be different.

One drop, two drops, three drops, four drops......

The blood fell down the arm that was almost broken, hit the white jade ground, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the face of the monk Fei Dao was painful, but it also carried a ruthlessness.

His cultivation is higher than that of Xia Wu.

His strength is also stronger than Xia Wu.

Even his ranking on the black and white list is much higher than Xia Wu.

However, he almost had one of his arms cut off by Xia Wu, and the initiator of all this was a madman.

Although he wanted to kill even Fang Xiaowu, the person he wanted to kill most now was a madman.

Don't kill madmen, swear not to be human!

Only when he killed the madman first and killed the others did he find it tasteful.