Chapter 563: White-hot war!
Bai Yunfei's face was a little bitter, he looked at Baili Qihang, was silent for a while, and shook his head.
He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know how to say it.
The situation of the Baili family is not good there, and the hidden crisis, once it breaks out, is enough to destroy the entire Baili family.
Looking at Bai Yunfei's embarrassed appearance, Baili Qihang sighed and said slowly: "Yunfei, is what you said true?"
Bai Yunfei nodded, and said after a moment of silence: "The Baili Flying Tiger has fallen, Baili Weien is now the acting head of the family, and the word from the Blood Floating Palace is that you are the next palace master of the Blood Floating Palace." ”
Baili Qihang was stunned, and the next palace master of the Blood Floating Palace.
The originally hideous-looking Baili Snow Eagle was also stunned for a moment.
His father died, and his beloved cousin was the next master of the Blood Floating Palace, and he had the opportunity to become a top powerhouse.
One bad and one good.
This made Baili Snow Eagle's heart confused.
"Brother Yun Fei, was my father killed by a peerless powerhouse?" Baili Snow Eagle took a deep breath and looked at Bai Yunfeidao.
Bai Yunfei shook his head, looked at Baili Snow Eagle and said, "Through your father's corpse, we believe that he was killed by a hidden weapon." ”
Baili Xueying's face changed, and Baili Qihang's face also changed.
Hidden weapon killing, this is obviously not as good as the talent will be so indiscriminate.
"yes, I see. Baili Snow Eagle walked outward, his face was cold, and the air around him seemed to have become much colder.
"Snow Eagle!" Bai Yunfei was obviously a little worried, and couldn't help but speak.
"Let him be quiet, the death of the second uncle is not a small blow to him, I hope he can survive. Baili Qihang looked at Baili Qihang, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.
Baili Snow Eagle is different from ordinary people, he has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and he has few friends, but his father cares for him, which leads to a closer relationship between father and son than ordinary father and son.
"My father died, and he left him. In the martial arts training ground of the Remnant Tribe, a trace of hideousness flashed in Baili Snow Eagle's eyes.
His most beloved father, the father who loved him the most, used to be proud of himself, but now, he is dead!
Baili Xueying felt sad in his heart, he didn't believe it, and even told himself over and over again that all this was fake.
But the more this happened, the more frightened he became.
"Boom!" Suddenly, in the martial arts training ground, a loud noise sounded.
"Hmph, if you want to imprison me and practice with me, then the price is death!" In the martial arts training ground, a giant man like a ball rumbled.
This giant man is a slave imprisoned by the Remnant Tribe, a warrior of some defeated tribes, and their only use in the Remnant tribe is to accompany the disciples of the Remnant tribe to practice martial arts.
As long as they win 100 games and become a 100-win warrior, they have a chance to leave.
"Hmph!" Suddenly, Baili Snow Eagle suddenly jumped into the martial arts training ground, and he looked at the giant man, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"You want me to spar too?" the giant man looked at Baili Snow Eagle.
"Die!" Baili Snow Eagle shot directly, only to see the giant man instantly turn into an ice sculpture.
Over the years, the biggest improvement has undoubtedly not been Baili Snow Eagle, he has directly cultivated from a frail and sickly teenager to a realm master.
How long has it been?
Less than ten years.
If you don't make a move, it's just a shot, and it's amazing.
Everyone looked at Baili Snow Eagle in shock, they all knew that Baili Snow Eagle was a disciple of the Snow Devil, but no one had ever seen Baili Snow Eagle make a move.
"Come again!" shouted Baili Snow Eagle angrily.
"Look for death!" Suddenly, more than a dozen people popped out of the martial arts training ground, all of whom were armed with weapons and extremely strong.
Looking at the dozen or so people who suddenly appeared, Baili Xueying's eyes flashed with madness, and his strength was unreserved, and he kept killing this kind of monk.
The monks who originally stayed in the martial arts training ground were shocked, Baili Snow Eagle was too strong.
His every move was full of murderous intent, and this battle also made him feel a lot of anger in his heart.
"Snow Eagle, you are very good, you can actually kill them in such a short time. At this time, a burst of snowflakes suddenly floated in the air, and I saw the snow devil slowly falling.
The snow devil looked at the Baili Snow Eagle, and his eyes were full of joy.
Now that the ice qi on Baili Snow Eagle can be controlled freely, he still remembers that Baili Snow Eagle was still a frail and sickly child.
Seeing the arrival of the snow devil, Baili Snow Eagle seemed to have found a relative, and trotted towards the snow devil.
"Master, my father is dead!" Baili Snow Eagle threw himself into the arms of the snow devil and choked up.
Looking at the appearance of Baili Snow Eagle, the snow devil sighed, and there was some bitterness in his eyes.
Although he is very strong, he cannot influence people's psychology.
"Snow Eagle, everyone will go through a lot, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is something that ordinary people must experience. The snow devil touched the head of the Baili Snow Eagle and said slowly: "Although the monks are free from illness, they are also part of the Heavenly Dao, and they cannot be immortal after all. ”
Baili Snow Eagle is unwilling, but this is a real existence, and it is a fact that he cannot change.
"Ahh
He wants revenge, revenge for his father.
"Master, I want to go back to the family. Baili Snow Eagle looked up at the snow devil and said with a firm expression.
The snow devil was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a while before he said slowly: "Are you ready?"
Baili Xueying was stunned, was he ready?
He didn't, he just wanted to avenge his father at this time, he was already filled with hatred at this time.
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Blood Peak Domain!
Today is a big day in the Blood Peak Domain.
The new Wulong City Lord of the Fog Capital City kept provoking Mi Qiuyu, the city lord of Lucheng, and Mi Qiuyu decided to fight to the death with Wulong outside Lucheng City.
On this day, it was very lively.
Countless monks gathered in Lucheng, and countless monks looked at the lazy woman standing in the air.
The woman was dressed in cyan plate armor and held a heavy sword in her hand, and her whole person was heroic.
It gives people a lazy but heroic feeling, and this repetitive feeling does not make people feel contradictory at all.
Countless monks looked at Mi Qiuyu with burning eyes, in addition to awe and possession in their eyes, Mi Qiuyu was a goddess in the eyes of the monks in Lucheng, a goddess they could not blaspheme.
"Woohoo!"
I saw more than a dozen figures cutting through the void, and more than a dozen warriors in black armor appeared in the air, but the figure of the five dragons was not seen in these dozen paths.
"What about the five dragons, why didn't he come?" Mi Qiuyu looked at these black-armored warriors, his brows furrowed slightly.
"To deal with you, I don't need the five dragons to make a move, and I think I am very suitable for the position of the city lord of Lucheng. "This is, a scrawny warrior walked out of the black-armored warriors, and said indifferently.
Mi Qiuyu smiled, her smile was overwhelming, like a peerless beauty, and countless monks who watched this battle were obsessed with it.
"Since you like the position of the city lord, it depends on whether you are qualified to sit on it. Mi Qiuyu's momentum rose, and he looked at the skinny monk and said coldly.
The scrawny monk is none other than Xiao Bag, the second strongest under the Nether Elder!
"Mi Qiuyu, let you see my strength today, I haven't seen you for so many years, I don't know if your Qiuyu swordsmanship has improved. Xiao Bage looked a little disdainful, and his skinny hands slowly stretched out, hitting Mi Qiuyu.
It seems to be an ordinary blow without any power, but Mi Qiuyu doesn't dare to peep.
Shobagh gave her a sensation that made her heart palpitate.
For hundreds of years, she has faced countless enemies, but few people can give her this feeling.
"Late autumn!" The heavy sword in Mi Qiuyu's hand waved slightly, only to see a sword mark cut through the air and attack directly.
It was an extremely ordinary sword, but it made countless monks feel a momentum of heaven and earth.
This sword seems to be the sword of heaven and earth, and it is fused with heaven and earth.
Xiao Bag looked at this sword, he did not dodge, and directly met it with his hand.
"Canopy!" There was a loud bang, and the old leaf-like hand suddenly collided with the heavy sword.
The bodies of the two took a step back, their eyes full of shock.
Mi Qiuyu looked at Xiao Bage's gaze but was a little shocked, her seemingly ordinary sword, but she used the power of heaven and earth, but the other party took it empty-handed, and there was no harm at all.
"It's nice that a random blow can knock me back. Schobagh applauded.
Immediately after, Xiao Bag's whole person turned into a black mist, as if it had disappeared.
Evil mysteries!
This is the meaning of Shoebag's realization.
"This is the power of the mystery, how can you feel so gloomy?" Mi Qiuyu had already entered the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and he had long known that if he wanted to break through the Heavenly Realm, he must comprehend the mystery.
"Yuanhong!" Mi Qiuyu snorted lightly, and the whole person jumped up at once, and the heavy sword in his hand was raised above his head, and he slashed towards the black mist at once.
Even if you comprehend the mysteries, what can you do? She also comprehends the mysteries, and she is a relatively strong force.
As if pressed by the sky, Xiao Bag, who was hidden in the black mist, also felt a palpitation.
He felt Mi Qiuyu's attacking moves, and his power was extremely powerful.
"Sacrifice!" Shobagh also murmured softly.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Bage had an extra crystal ball in his hand, and when the crystal ball was held in his hand, Xiao Bage's whole person's momentum also increased several times.
This crystal ball is the soul of countless monks, and in the crystal ball, there is an extremely powerful evil spirit.
"Boom!"
Just as the heavy sword slashed at the black mist, a black light shone out from the black mist, and immediately after, a loud sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.
No one could see what was going on in the black mist, and no one knew what the black light was.
There was no Shoebag in the air, as if Shoebag had been annihilated.
"The lord of the city is mighty!"
"The lord of the city is mighty!"
"The lord of the city is mighty!"
I don't know who shouted, and then everyone shouted.
The whole scene was extremely lively, because Mi Qiuyu was victorious, but Xiao Bag was not seen in the entire void.
Everyone was cheering, and the Lord of Deer City once again proved his strength.
The power of the heavy sword let these monks know that Mi Qiuyu's strength is not so simple.