Chapter Eighty-Three: The White Wolf

Brush!

In the next moment, Bai Qingyi's figure suddenly disappeared into the room, like a washed ink mark, leaving no trace.

Bai Ye's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and with a flash of thunder under his feet, he rushed out.

Only the three Rambos who were still sitting in their chairs remained.

At this time, Lan Bo and Lan Mu looked at each other, both showing a look of horror.

In the Burning Blood Realm, it can already fly at a low altitude, but the speed is very slow, but Bai Qingyi disappeared in an instant, this ...... What kind of strength will it be?

Lan Bo once saw a strong man in the Qi Cultivation Realm, who was more than a little stronger than Burning Blood, and his flying speed was not slow, but his performance with Bai Qingyi's performance was different from heaven and earth!

You know, he doesn't rely on speed, but on legend...... Teleport!

"Holy ...... Baby?"

Rambo's lips were dry, his eyes trembled, and he uttered these two words that made him almost suffocate.

It's ridiculous that he even wants to marry the son of such a character!

On the side, Lan Yuruo still didn't come back to his senses, and was shocked by the sudden disappearance of Bai Qingyi.

Subconsciously looked at his father, the expression of horror and self-deprecation made Lan Yuruo suddenly understand something, a delicate face, the blood faded, pale as paper.

"Get out...... See?" Lan Mu looked at her dear daughter, her face was unbearable, and she sighed softly.

"Nope. Rambo shook his head, he knew that there were some things that it was better not to know.

If they can get into it, they will try to stay away from it!

If you are not careful, it may bring about the disaster of extinction.

Let's say, Bai Ye rushed out of the door, jumped on the roof, looked at the sky, but couldn't see Bai Qingyi's figure.

"Water Demon Spirit, can you let me see him?" Bai Ye was a little anxious in his heart.

After a momentary pause, a transparent water mirror appeared in front of him, and after a ripple, the figure of Bai Qingyi appeared.

It's just that at the same time, there is another figure.

The man was dressed in a white robe, his hair was full of silver threads, and even his eyes were terrifyingly white.

This is a young man with a handsome face, but Bai Ye is not so stupid as to really think that he is a young man.

Once a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will be able to maintain his appearance, and Bai Ye, who was one hundred and ten years old at the time, looks like just a teenager.

After all, not many people want to be old to be able to look young!

However, there are also cultivators who believe that this is not necessary at all, and that it is the most in line with the Great Dao to let the face change with the years.

Of course, in the eyes of White Night, that is pure nonsense!

"It's rare for the human race to have such a strange appearance, this guy should be a desolate beast!" Bai Ye stared at the man for a few moments, and quickly made up his mind.

The beast takes on a human form and always retains some characteristics.

The higher the cultivation, the less obvious the features are!

Obviously, this white-haired desolate beast was a cultivator of the Holy Child Realm, and it still retained some of the characteristics of being a desolate beast, such as its hair and eyes.

This beast powerhouse came to the door, the reason could only be the fact that the sludge beast captured the beast in the first place, although Bai Ye knew that the beast clan hated the human race and could not tolerate cooperation with the human race, but he still underestimated the dead eye of the beast clan!

There had already been a Holy Child Realm Desolate Beast before, and after being shocked away by Bai Qingyi, there was a stronger one!

It's really a white night that I don't know what to say.

I knew that I wouldn't have let the sludge beast capture the wild beast in the first place, and it wouldn't be impossible to catch some brute beasts......

But it's so far, it's useless to regret it!

can only hope that before Bai Qingyi leaves, the Desolate Beast Clan will no longer come to look for trouble, otherwise in the future, Bai Ye's life will be miserable.

Suddenly, the white-haired beast turned its head, and its dead gray eyes seemed to penetrate the water mirror, staring straight at the white night.

Brush!

Two beams of white light shot out of his eyes.

A sword burst through the air, directly cutting off the two beams of white light, shattering and disappearing in the void.

The white-haired beast turned its head and ignored the white night as a "spectator".

Below, Bai Ye broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart palpitated.

He was sure that the cultivation of this white-haired desolate beast had reached the peak of the Holy Child Realm, and he was only one step away from becoming a Heavenly Doom powerhouse!

This kind of cultivation, even if he used to be, is not like this.

He saw that Bai Qingyi was holding a long sword in his hand, not unsheathed, his face was still indifferent, but his lips were moving, but the white-haired beast was silent.

"Little Water ......"

"Can't do it. He had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by the voice of the water demon spirit.

Bai Ye was a little speechless.

He could only see, but not hear, this feeling was terrible, he tried to read Bai Qingyi's lips, but he could only understand a few words.

The negotiations did not last long.

After Bai Qingyi finished saying a certain sentence, the white-haired beast's face suddenly became angry, his silver hair was raised, and a pair of gray pupils seemed to have a whirlpool in it.

Suddenly, he moved.

In Bai Ye's sight, the white-haired beast turned into a blurred white shadow and pounced on Bai Qingyi.

And behind it, there is a giant shadow of a wild beast!

It was a white wolf.

Bai Qingyi was still standing, holding a sword in his hand, staring indifferently at the white-haired beast that came to his face.

"You'll agree. He spoke softly.

This time, Bai Ye easily understood what Bai Qingyi said.

Before he had time to think about it, the next scene made Bai Ye stunned.

A sword!

Just a sword!

At the moment when the white-haired beast was about to pounce on him, Bai Qingyi's hand changed.

The speed is not fast, even Bai Ye, who only has the Skin Refining Realm now, can clearly see the trajectory of the sword.

This sword is ordinary, without any sword moves, no dazzling brilliance, and no earth-shattering momentum, just swinging it slowly.

However, the Holy Child Realm White Wolf, who was only one step away from Heavenly Doom, pounced straight towards the tip of the sword!

Strike!

A handful of blood flowers burst out, and the white wolf's movements froze, and he paused in the void, looking down at the wound in his abdomen.

At this time, Bai Qingyi was still standing in place, but the sword had already been sheathed.

From beginning to end, he never moved half a step!

The distance between the white-haired beast and the white Tsing Yi is only half a zhang.

Eventually, the white-haired beast raised its head and stared at Bai Qingyi, its lips twitched a few times, and then disappeared into the picture.

He still compromised!

Fang Cai's sword, if Bai Qingyi did not refer to the abdomen, but to the heart, at this time, even if he would not die, he would have suffered a lot of injuries.

Bai Ye looked at the only remaining Bai Qingyi in the picture, and the feelings in his heart were indescribable.

And that's the end of it?

Unexpectedly, it is too much different from the imaginary fierce battle!

At this time, Bai Qingyi suddenly turned his head, and his eyes met Bai Ye's, containing a faint smile.