Lin Ergou punched out with such force that Bai Qilin instantly felt chills all over his body.
This punch sent him flying several hundred feet away.
Although this distance was nothing, he felt that Lin Ergou, who had just subconsciously waved his fist to resist his attack, had lost his strength at the first touch, and was no less powerful than the one who had just started to blast him away.
One punch.
How is that possible?
Bai Qilin looked at Lin Ergou and his whole body trembled. The dense wounds were shrinking visibly to the naked eye.
The black blood that originally flowed has turned into bluish-red.
Moreover, he could feel that at this time, the broken tendons and bones in Lin Ergou's body were all repaired almost in an instant, and the majestic vitality, like a galaxy, roared and roared in the blood vessels.
Just like a person who has never been injured.
Bai Qilin's eyelids twitched and he was panting.
At this time, he still had no wounds on his body, just some scratches from his fists and feet.
But he knew that he was almost running out of fuel.
If you want to continue fighting, you must either continue to burn the power of life, or even the metal source, or you must break your promise and become richer. Only by relying on magical powers, occult spells, the power of heaven and earth, and attribute energy can you continue to fight.
However, what he is worried about is not just being laughed at and bringing a bad name to the White Tiger Holy Land.
He was even more worried that if he defeated Lin Ergou like this, Nai Erxiao would find an excuse to kill him with one shot.
Almost subconsciously, he glanced outside.
The fourteen Holy Sons all had shocked and angry expressions, obviously not believing that his alluring behavior was as if he had done nothing at all.
The look in the eyes of the Great Emperor of Baihu Mountain was obviously very unkind.
What he meant was that even if you die, Lin Ergou will be beaten to death, and if you can't be beaten to death, you will be crippled.
But, you can’t even think about using magical powers and secret techniques on me.
Otherwise, there is no need to return to the Holy Land, I will kill you now!
roar!
Bai Qilin opened his mouth, and a roar and a river of blood came out at the same time.
I was hurt at my origin, and I was angry. Now my soul was traumatized.
"I am!
What about the foreign bastards?
My Qing Chaos Realm's physical body is not good enough. If any of you come out to practice physical training, you can easily kill Lin Ergou.
What now?
Does Bilian hurt, and is the molar loose?"
"Lin Ergou, well done!
Beat the grandson of White Tiger Holy Land directly to death.
Even if you die, you must persist until the last one.
The reputation of my Qing Chaos Realm rests entirely on you.
Come on, I will burn a piece of papyrus for you!"
"Bai Qilin, please don't use magical powers!
Nai'er Xiaona is a fifth-level being with strong mental power.
Without paying attention, I crossed the ocean and rushed directly to your White Tiger Holy Land!"
"瓓ah 1
Lin Ergou beat the grandson named Bai to death.
He came to our Great Qin Empire, acted arrogantly, killed people, and bullied us all.
Don’t let anyone go, including that bullshit emperor!
Take good care of you!"
boom!
Emperor Bai's divine nature was disordered, and his divine light almost broke out.
The guy who humiliated him was ready to fight.
With Nai Erxiao here, who are they afraid of?
At this time, these local martial arts cultivators, who wished that Lin Ergou and the foreign strongman would die together, felt an inexplicable sense of security in their hearts.
Damn it, as long as Lin Ergou's undead mercenary group is here, what the hell are you doing?
I can scold you if you want, no matter what!
“Hoo ho ho!
Emperor Bai, please take it easy. Our little master Nai's cannon is no joke.
If the artillery fire comes, I'm afraid you'll be erecting a tomb, haha!"
Ho ho ho!
The fourteen Holy Sons of the White Tiger Holy Land and the two half-emperor guardians were filled with murderous intent.
I just want to risk my life and protect the dignity of the White Emperor and the White Tiger Holy Land.
However, Emperor Bai finally suppressed the uprising of his own divinity.
He glanced at the Half-Emperor and the Saints lightly.
Turning to the white unicorn.
"Bai Qilin, as long as you win this battle, no matter how much your origin is damaged.
I promise you that I will use the divine elixir to repair your origin and reshape your Tao foundation.
Let you become a half-emperor in the blink of an eye, and become an emperor and a god within three years!"
This means asking Bai Qilin to do it for me until you die.
As long as you still have a breath of air, I will give you a good fortune.
Compared to becoming a god, what can you do if you become the only Son of God?
However, he also knew that what he said was a bit exaggerated.
He is not a peak or even extreme emperor, so why can a saint whose origin was injured not only repair the wounds and reshape the foundation of the Tao, but also become a god instantly?
But now, the situation has made it impossible for him not to give away a candied date as big as a basin. Others don't know how powerful Bai Dadi's soul is.
Can't you see that Bai Qilin has actually run out of energy?
What he meant by this was that he didn't really expect Bai Qilin to kill Lin Ergou.
But, how the hell can you fight to your death and hurt Lin Ergou’s origin?
Of course, in the end, you will be killed directly by Lin Ergou.
Naturally, what this emperor said will not count.
At this time, Bai Qilin didn't even have to hesitate when he heard Bai Dadi's words.
Directly burn longevity, bloodline origin, and even soul, pushing his physical combat power to the extreme again.
With one explosive charge, countless tiger claws had already charged towards him.
"roar!
Lin Ergou, in ten breaths of time, either you will die or I will live!"
Try your best!
The physical body explodes, directly smashing the space along the way and turning it into chaos.
In the chaos of the dark space, one hundred and two thousand tiger claws rushed out, and everything in front of him was torn apart.
Lin Ergou almost didn't react before he was overwhelmed by the black space chaos.
And more than 100,000 tiger claws shoot out with killing energy, and the clanging sound is as dense as a torrential rain. They appear in an instant and are over in an instant.
Countless strong men held their breath at this time.
Their eyes could not see the two figures.
Even the consciousness that rushed in was instantly shattered by the chaos of space.
They can only know the final result after they watch the space chaos calm down and the space is repaired.
At this time, Qin He cursed in a low voice and drove a middle-grade immortal vein into the formation base.
Bai Qilin's last ditch effort was too terrifying.
The protective barrier was almost torn apart.
Not far away from Qin He, a small green-haired native dog was lying on the ground, its eyes silent, as if it didn't care about Lin Ergou's life or death at all.
However, only he can sense everything in the chaos of space.
"Wow!
Why bother?
Can’t we just poach that guy’s soul away?”
In the chaos of space, Lin Ergou's muscles were all mashed and his blood was flowing like a waterfall.
However, at this moment, he punched Bai Qilin's chest and pressed his palm between Bai Qilin's eyebrows.
In the palm of his hand, countless mental power vines penetrated the white unicorn sea of consciousness and pierced the soul.
Almost within three breaths, all of Bai Qilin's blood and soul energy were sucked dry.
At this time, the time for ten breaths has not yet arrived.
The chaos in the space is still rolling, and no one knows that Bai Qilin is dead.