Chapter 457: The Path of Transformation

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Seeing the blood in Xiaobai's mouth, Zifeng hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, not wanting Xiaobai to spit out a finger with hatred, and then roared twice at the finger, and then jumped onto Zifeng's shoulder, unharmed......

Zifeng couldn't help but stagnate, but said that this was the first time Xiaobai showed his vicious side in front of him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info..

Stroking Xiaobai on his shoulder, his eyes looked into the distance, and his heart was complicated. The person who escaped just now is clearly the realm of the Martial King, if it is a Martial Sect, it will be difficult for him to escape the shackles of the spirit under the 'Heaven and Earth Net'......

The situation of the Bai family, Zifeng didn't understand, who could it be? Before Zifeng could think about it carefully, the sound of mercy behind him interrupted his thoughts.

The man in black who was kicked away by the fierce wolf just now, the mask on his face slipped off, and his hard face was full of panic, and he retreated against the corner, "It's not me, it's not me, it was the man who escaped just now, and he said that after the matter is completed, the Bai family's money will be divided by us, and he won't take anything...... It's really not me, please let me go......"

At this time, a group of hurried figures rushed over, and the leader was stunned at first when he saw the green shirt in the field, and then rushed over with laughter, and came up with a bear hug, which almost made Zifeng breathless, "Zifeng, you make the second uncle think about it so much, you kid really has no conscience, you have been gone for a year, and ......you haven't even heard from you" As he spoke, the huge fist hit Zifeng directly in the chest.

Seeing that Zifeng is in the Bai family, what else does Wu Feiming need to worry about, this demon is here, can the crisis of the Bai family be like the original martial arts family?

"Second uncle, why are you here, I ...... because I want to cultivate" Zifeng scratched his head and said with a smile.

With a cold snort behind him, Bai Encheng's face turned unkind, "Cultivation?

"Zifeng, come, come to grandma, let grandma take a good look at it......" Yi Yufei took Zifeng over, regardless of the injury Bai Encheng, and let him stare dryly on the side.

The people of the martial arts family who followed behind Wu Feiming, under Wu Feiming's signal, spread out their figures, cleaned the battlefield, and counted the casualties. Although he knew that there was no result, he had to search all corners of the Bai family one by one to eliminate hidden dangers.

After a few words of greeting, Zifeng picked up a long knife on the ground, "There are some things, it's time to solve them now." With that, he walked towards the man in black in the corner.

Bai Sihuai was originally interrogating, but after asking back and forth, it was still fruitless. Seeing Zifeng coming, he moved out of the way......

With the growth of one's own strength, everything around him unconsciously produces a series of changes, which are small, but they change everything subtly.

"Wu Zifeng, you, don't kill me, I will tell you everything I know...... Really, I don't lie to you...... My name is Fei Shen, and I am ......" The man in black forcibly wanted to prove his worth, but when he said it, he said a few words over and over again, or rather, he didn't know who the person who escaped just now was......

Under the perception of the spiritual power in the later stage of the hall, the fluctuations of the spirit of the man in black on the opposite side were clearly explored by himself. Xiao Guang in the sea sighed, shook his head, and spread his hands towards Zifeng, indicating that he had gained nothing.

The talent of the Spirit Race in terms of spiritual power is unmatched, even if it is a cultivator in the stage of entering the room, compared with the innate talent of the Spirit Race, the difference between the spiritual creation and the innate talent of the Spirit Race is thousands of miles away, and it is beyond the reach of the horse.

Glancing at Fei Shen coldly, Zifeng suddenly shouted loudly, "Bai Mingyu, you come over for me!"

Everyone was attracted by Zifeng's loud shout. But he said that Bai Mingyu had been standing with Bai Jingran on the side, looking at the field in confusion, and his cousin's shout suddenly interrupted his thoughts, glanced at his father Bai Sihuai, and walked over with a little cramped psychology.

Standing behind Zifeng, Bai Mingyu was a little apprehensive, "Cousin, what are you looking for me?"

turned around and stared at Bai Mingyu intently, Bai Mingyu, who was staring straight at him, felt furious in his heart, and then handed Bai Mingyu the long knife in his hand stained with the Bai family's servants, "Kill him!"

The sound was very soft, but it was clear to everyone on the field. Hearing this, Ye Zhen's body shook and wanted to step forward to stop Zifeng's move, Bai Mingyu was still young after all, and he hadn't even killed a spirit beast, let alone let him kill a living person.

Ye Zhen's steps were glared back by Bai Sihuai's eyes, doesn't the father know his son's situation.

Hurriedly knelt up, Fei Shen continued to plead, "Wu Zifeng, I, I am the realm of the Martial Sect, as long as you spare my life, I am willing to be your Martial Family's servant, let the Martial Family send me, if you don't believe it, I can take the poison, as long as I give me the antidote regularly......" The strong man of the Martial Sect is a domestic servant, this temptation is really not small.

But Zifeng didn't hear it, his right hand was hanging in the air, and the nine-eared knife in his hand was waiting, waiting, Bai Mingyu made a choice......

In fact, Zifeng was unwilling to force his cousin, who was not yet mentally mature, to face life and death. When Chu Zifeng killed the first spirit beast, when he faced the hot blood and sloppy gaze, he felt that the bright sun was also white. It took three days to recover from it......

But the Bai family is already like this, if Bai Mingyu continues like this, what will be the result? What will happen to the Bai family? Will such a scene be staged? When it is staged again, Zifeng is not there, where will the Bai family go? At this moment, the Bai family needs a pair of young shoulders more than ever to be able to carry all this slowly.

"Useless things, pick them up!" Bai Encheng, who was not far away, saw Bai Mingyu's shrunken expression and shouted angrily.

Yi Yufei looked at Bai Mingyu nervously, at this level in front of him, once the knot in his heart is opened, he will be greeted by a new life that has broken through the cocoon!

His arm trembled, but Bai Mingyu still firmly took the nine-eared knife from Zifeng's hand......

"Wu Zifeng, Wu Zifeng, you ...... You ......" The whole process was a deep struggle, and there was only one person in front of him who could decide his life and death, not his Bai family, but Wu Zifeng.

It's just that when he appeared in the Bai family in this way, there was no possibility of surviving for a long time.

Bai Mingyu slowly walked towards Fei Shen, who was shouting, these few short steps were his farewell, farewell to the past painless life, and let the young youth, in impulse, be stained with the color of blood......

These few steps, stretched so long, long, like this engraved shadow under the newborn sunrise.

"Haha...... Come on, according to Lao Tzu's head, a kid who didn't even tie his hair together, and he still wants to kill Lao Tzu...... Wu Zifeng, you wait for me, Lao Tzu will become a ghost, and he will haunt you......" shouted, just as Bai Mingyu was approaching, he suddenly rushed up with a weak body.

The direction is not Bai Mingyu, but Zifeng on one side, the only remaining left hand, the Yuan Force gathered, and it was fiercely imprinted.

However, just as the palm force was approaching, a long knife swung down sharply. 'Poof', Zifeng saw it, the hot blood, and the gradually loose eyes...... and beside him, exactly the same as himself, with a pale expression......