Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Enemy

Kill Fu Buxiang on the spot, Bai Dongqing didn't look back, chose the direction, and hurried there.

Staying away from the realm of the Shuge Pavilion, Bai Dongqing silently urged the Nine Dragons to refine the body, and suddenly the pair of fleshy wings stretched out from his back.

Ever since he participated in the Nine Dragons Refining Decision, Bai Dongqing has found that he has been able to control a pair of wings at will.

With the Evil Dragon Wings, Bai Dongqing can fly all the way and choose the nearest shortcut.

In just a few hours, Bai Dongqing returned to a familiar place. It is still a place of green mountains and green waters, and it is full of vitality.

It's just that when I come back at this time, everything is already wrong.

Passing through the village, it has long been devastated and overgrown with weeds.

The village, which had been deserted for months, looked very desolate, and a sense of sorrow welled up in my heart.

After a slight sweep, he put away the sadness in his heart, and hurried towards the place where the clansmen were hiding.

However, Bai Dongqing swept to the sky, and when he looked down, he did not find the slightest sign of human activity, and he couldn't help but feel heavy.

An ominous premonition can't be shaken off.

Falling straight from mid-air, Bai Dongqing found the place where he was separated from his clansmen that day, but found that there was no one.

In an instant, a fierce aura erupted from Bai Dongqing's body.

With a flick of his wings, his body turned into an afterimage and ran frantically towards the location of the Xiong Lao tribe.

Old Xiong was in the tribe, and suddenly his eyelids jumped wildly, and a strong uneasiness surged in his heart.

The teacup in his hand fell in response.

"What's wrong with the eldest brother?" said the second Xiong on the side when he saw this.

"For some reason, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart. Xiong Laoyi's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he sat like pins and needles.

At this moment, a tribesman panicked and panicked to report.

"Patriarch, it's not good. A demon flew from the sky, heading straight for here. ”

Xiong Laoyi's heart was beating wildly, and the uneasiness in his heart finally became a reality.

"Old thief bear come and die!" a terrifying shout of rage exploded from above the tribe, and the sound lasted for a long time.

Xiong Lao is the leader of the tribe, so he naturally can't sit idly by at this moment, so he got up angrily and said, "Second brother, go out with me to have a look." ”

Two burly figures stepped out of the house, and they saw Bai Dongqing with an angry face holding a black long sword, with wings on his back and floating in the sky like a god descending from the sky.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

At this moment, Bai Dongqing's anger that had been suppressed for months was released without reservation.

A chilling murderous aura all over the body locked Xiong Lao to death like a substance.

"This son has become a climate, and the calamity of our clan has come. A helpless look appeared on Xiong Laoyi's face.

"Die!"

A chilling killing move fell.

Although the Nineteen Swords of Lore Killing have no spiritual power, their invincible sword momentum is still terrifying.

Xiong Laoyi naturally would not sit still, and when the black sword attacked, the two brothers exchanged glances and immediately separated.

The third form of the two bear fists blasted towards Bai Dongqing in different directions.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the two brothers have improved their cultivation slightly, and Xiong Laoyi has even reached the realm of nine bones of the bones.

If this kind of strength is placed before Bai Dongqing's Nine Dragons Refining Decision, he is naturally not an opponent.

But now, everything will be completely changed because of the Nine Dragons Refining Body Duel.

Two powerful punches followed, and in the eyes of ordinary people, Bai Dongqing could avoid one of them, and he would definitely not be able to avoid the other.

But everyone, including Xiong Laoyi, didn't expect that Bai Dongqing was not ready to dodge at all, and he didn't even have a defense.

Bai Dongqing's sword momentum drove straight in, and directly took the head of Xiong Lao.

Xiong Laoyi's bear fist also slammed into Bai Dongqing's chest at this time, and a strong force shook Bai Dongqing's tiger body, and the qi and blood in his body rolled.

But Xiong Laoer's fist failed to do so, and at the last moment when he approached Bai Dongqing's body, he was firmly held against a pair of wings.

This evil dragon's wings are indestructible, and Xiong Lao Er has not been able to break through the defense with all his strength, which is really shocking.

is exactly the same as Xiong Lao'er's thoughts, Xiong Laoyi never thought that his housekeeping skills would not be able to hit Bai Dongqing hard.

The original wishful thinking of exchanging injuries for injuries has also failed at this moment. Seeing the black sword stabbing at him, Xiong Lao couldn't avoid it.

At the moment when there was no room for it, Xiong Laoyi burst out with unprecedented strength.

At the moment of life and death, Xiong Laoyi actually relied on his instinct to deflect his head, and he avoided the key point alive.

The long sword pierced into the air, but the sword momentum on it suddenly exploded, causing half of Xiong Lao's face to fly with flesh and blood.

In the midst of the screams, the eyeballs hung on Xiong Laoyi's eye sockets for a moment.

"Big brother. Xiong Lao Er was in a hurry, his eyes were about to split, he let out a low shout, and then raised his bear fist and smashed it towards Bai Dongqing.

"Bear Fist, Fourth Style!" Bai Dongqing didn't reply, and spit out a few words in a hoarse voice. Immediately, the seemingly inconspicuous fist rushed forward.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and then a look of horror appeared in Xiong Laoer's eyes. Suddenly, a monstrous force spread throughout the body, and the violent force directly caused Xiong Laoer's right arm to turn into a cloud of broken flesh.

With a miserable wail, Xiong Laoer's body flew upside down, blood splattering. The body fell heavily to the ground, falling to the ground and spewing several mouthfuls of blood, dead or alive.

Xiong Laoyi's heart shook wildly, and he watched Xiong Lao's second life dissipate, and his face turned pale.

Bai Dongqing's toughness was beyond his expectations.

As soon as the black sword came out, a sword roar was heard.

"Stop, if I die, you'll never know the whereabouts of the Bai people!"

"Zheng ......"

The black sword stopped abruptly, Bai Dongqing forced his heart to be excited, and asked in a trembling tone, "Where are they?"

Xiong Laoyi picked up a life from the hands of death, and gasped for breath in shock.

"It was my fault at the beginning, tell you the whereabouts of your people, can you take my life. Xiong Laoyi's face was desolate, and he begged bitterly: "My wife has just given birth to a baby girl, and their mother and daughter can't live without me, please." Leave me alone, I'm willing to abandon my cultivation, please......"

Old Xiong burst into tears and knelt on the ground with a pop.

A baby's immature cry came, Bai Dongqing heard the voice, and in the corner, a woman with a baby girl waiting to be fed in her arms was secretly watching here.

Bai Dongqing's heart softened, and he slowly lowered his guard.

"Abolish the cultivation and tell me where the people are. ”

"Thank you for not killing. Old Xiong raised his right hand, ready to abolish his cultivation. But then his eyes were cold, and he suddenly burst out.

Taking advantage of Bai Dongqing's defenselessness, he grabbed the camera with his big hand and left.

Xiong Laoyi took Bai Dongqing's heart with one hand, and when he saw that he was about to succeed, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

A black sword had sunk into his chest.

Although Bai Dongqing was moved by compassion, he never let down his vigilance. He gave Xiong Laoyi a chance to live, but Xiong Laoyi didn't fight for it.

Even at this time, Xiong Laoyi still fantasized about attacking and killing Bai Dongqing.

Slowly pulled out the black sword, and suddenly blood continued to gush from the wound, and as Xiong Laoyi's consciousness blurred little by little, the vitality in his body was also rapidly dissipating.

"Put... My kids... She is innocent..."

Old Xiong's body fell to the ground with a bang, completely dead. The so-called dying man is also good in his words, presumably nothing more than that.

The head of the Xiong tribe is dead, and the rest of the tribe have fled for their lives.

Bai Dongqing walked towards the trembling mother and daughter with an expressionless face, and the red blood on the black sword was still dripping.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

With each step, the woman's heart trembled.

When Bai Dongqing walked in front of the woman and looked at the baby in swaddling clothes, at this moment, Bai Dongqing was confused.

I should be happy to avenge my people.

However, at this moment, Bai Dongqing was not happy at all.

"Don't kill her, she's still young, let her go... Pleaseβ€”" begged the woman as she held the baby in her arms.

"Kill her, otherwise when she grows up, she will seek revenge from you. Just as Bai Dongqing was struggling, the voice of the sword spirit came out slowly.

The words of the sword spirit seemed to have magical power, which made Bai Dongqing's thoughts waver.

Do you really want to kill the powerless mother and daughter? Bai Dongqing asked himself, can't he do it.

Sighing lightly, Bai Dongqing said slowly: "Let's go." ”

Bai Dongqing spared everyone except the Xiong brothers.

"You are letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and there will be hidden dangers in the future, have you ever thought that the people who slaughtered the Bai tribe in the first place were merciful?

"That's enough!" Bai Dongqing let out a low sigh and walked away.

The sword spirit sighed faintly and said no more.

Dozens of miles away, a cottage.

Two figures stood facing each other.

"Do it, I know this day will come sooner or later. Zhao Ying said indifferently.

"Where are the people of the Bai tribe? Bai Dongqing picked up the black sword and walked away slowly. As he got closer, the layers of killing intent began to be slowly released.

Zhao Ying took a deep breath, "They were taken away by a group of people of unknown origin. ”

"Who?"

"A man of great strength. Zhao Ying said in a low voice.

Bai Dongqing didn't ask any more questions, and he probably couldn't ask any useful information.

"Wait a minute, can you tell me what adventures you've got, and why have you grown by leaps and bounds in just a few months?"

Bai Dongqing didn't answer, the improvement of strength brought Bai Dongqing only endless confusion, and... Enemies you can't kill.

The Nine Dragons Refining Body Determination is indeed domineering, and after Bai Dongqing refined the Thunder Jiao Essence Blood and the Evil Dragon Essence Blood into essence, it did bring a leaping improvement.

This promotion made Bai Dongqing feel shocked.

Because after participating in the Nine Dragons to practice physical decision, Bai Dongqing's strength has crossed three realms one after another.

At this time, it has become a seven-fold calcined bone.

This is also the reliance of Bai Dongqing who is eager to return to this place after practicing the Nine Dragons Refining Body.

Although Bai Dongqing's strength has made a qualitative leap, if Bai Dongqing can't refine the rest of the dragon clan's essence blood within a year, he will face the threat of death.

In other words, Bai Dongqing is equivalent to exchanging his life for the improvement of the realm.

However, this is also a choice that Bai Dongqing has to make.

The black sword was held high, and the shadow of the sword was heavy.

The powerful sword momentum instantly tore through all of Zhao Ying's defenses, the black sword retracted, and the figure collapsed.

In the mountains and forests full of murderous atmosphere, there is another corpse named Zhao Ying.

"Next, there is one last person left. Bai Dongqing's face was neither sad nor joyful, and his lonely figure walked slowly towards the place where Li Xiuhai was.