Two minutes later, the white tiger's figure appeared on a high ground.
Looking around, fifty Blood Guards were engaged in a fierce battle. Although no one had fallen yet, many of them had certain injuries.
The number of the other party was around four to five hundred, and half of them were already lying on the ground. It could be seen from the aura of these people that they were obviously several orders of magnitude higher than the previous thousand men.
On a big rock not far away, ten Purgatory Sect disciples were guarding a middle-aged man, who was Shen Wangguo, the lord of the Midang Southern Territory.
At this moment, his body was covered in scars and his breath was weak, almost to the point where the oil was dry and the lamp was extinguished.
"Captain of the White Army!?" After seeing the white tiger, a flash of shock flashed in Shen Wangguo's eyes.
As the domain master of Midang, he is at the same level as Bai Hu. The two of them had met before, so they knew that Bai Hu was one of the four commanders of the Western Region.
After seeing the white tiger, he finally knew who was coming to save him!
Because after Xueying Erlang came to the dark world, he completely changed his outfit. Except for the sword, he no longer had the mark of the Blood Shadow team on his body.
So he has been wondering which department in the country the people who came to save him came from, and how could they find him so quickly.
But now, he naturally understood that he was from the West King Lingshuai!
"Lord Shen, you are tired. If you wait a little longer, we will escort you home immediately!" Bai Hu responded loudly.
"Commander of the White Army, forget it, leave me alone, they are very powerful, don't sacrifice so many of your colleagues just for me!" Shen Wangguo took a deep breath and shouted loudly.
Looking at the forty or fifty Blood Guards who were fighting, he was not only shocked by their fighting power, but also extremely grateful.
These people had known him all their lives, but they were put in danger for him. Even if the crisis was severe, no one had the slightest intention of retreating.
"Don't worry! No matter how strong these bastards are, I will keep you safe today!" Bai Hu responded loudly again.
"Brother Bai, Brother Liang is over there!" At this time, Blood Rakshasa had already caught up, raised his hand and pointed at the two figures fighting fiercely a few hundred meters away and said.
Judging from the situation on both sides, Liang Quan was obviously at the end of his strength, his body was covered in scars, and his reaction speed had obviously dropped a lot.
"Yeah!" Bai Hu nodded and rushed out quickly, followed closely by Blood Rakshasa.
Bang!
The two of them had just reached the halfway point when Liang Quan was hit by a fierce punch and flew forty to fifty meters. He fell heavily to the ground and opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.
He was already almost at the end of his rope, and his situation was even worse. His momentum instantly weakened, and his combat strength was reduced to less than one-fifth.
"Die!" The other party obviously had no intention of letting it go.
After taking a few steps in the direction of Liang Quan, he punched again. The power of his fist roared out with thunderous force and murderous intent.
"Liang Quan, be careful!" Bai Hu shouted loudly.
While speaking, he speeded up again and rushed dozens of meters behind Liang Quan in the blink of an eye, meeting the opponent's punch with a knife.
Bang!
A loud noise was heard, and Bai Hu and the other party stepped back seven or eight steps at the same time, and all the stones under their feet were shattered into pieces.
"Huh?" The other man frowned slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes when he looked at Bai Hu.
"Liang Quan, how are you?" Bai Hu ignored the other party and quickly walked to Liang Quan and helped him up.
"I'm fine..." Liang Quan looked up at Bai Hu with difficulty, "Boss Bai, be careful... he is the Purgatory Lion, the deputy sect leader of the Purgatory Sect..."
"Yeah!" Bai Hu nodded.
He had just sensed the Perfection Realm strength of the War Lord from the opponent, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face, but a strong fighting spirit flashed through his pupils.
"Rakshasa, take Liang Quan aside to rest." After a brief pause, he looked at the Bloody Rakshasa who was rushing towards him and said.
"Okay!" Blood Rakshasa responded loudly, "Brother White Tiger, be careful yourself. If we are defeated, we will retreat first!"
"There is no word "back" in Blood Shadow's dictionary!" Bai Hu responded, holding the knife and taking a few steps towards the Purgatory Lion.
"You are so courageous. You dare to touch my important ministers in Great Xia. After today, your Purgatory Sect should also be removed from the Dark World!"
"Hahaha..." The Purgatory Lion laughed loudly.
After calming down a little, he looked at Bai Hu and spoke loudly.
"An ant in the realm of the Great Master of War dares to speak so shamelessly. You are so crazy. Are all the people in Great Xia as idiots as you?"
"Don't you understand that today, it is your Rakshasa Hall who should be expelled, not my Purgatory Sect!"
"Hmph!" Bai Hu snorted coldly, "I'll let you know who is the idiot!"
After finishing speaking, he stopped talking nonsense to the other party and rushed out suddenly. The sword drew out a few rays of cold light and slashed towards the other party.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" The Purgatory Lion snorted coldly, instead of retreating, he advanced instead, punching out several punches with monstrous force in the void with both fists.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The gap between the two levels is obviously nothing short of trivial. Bai Hu's sword power cannot block the opponent's punch at all.
After a few rounds,
He was hit by several punches on his body. After being knocked back a few steps, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His aura was slightly disordered.
However, the white tiger showed no signs of cowardice. All the aura in his body exploded. He took a few steps and struck again, like a wild beast.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The mad lion of purgatory roared angrily, and also raised his hand to greet him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two fell into a fierce battle again, and the sword light suddenly appeared, and the momentum was flying.
After a while, a vortex of air waves formed with the two people as the center, which was so devastating that all the surrounding large rocks were shaken into powder and stone debris filled the sky.
At the same time, Blood Rakshasa helped Liang Quan sit down on a rock two to three hundred meters away.
"Brother Liang, how are you?" Blood Rakshasa asked.
"I'm fine. I just need to sit down for a while. Leave me alone and go help others." Liang Quan took a deep breath and responded.
"Well! Then adjust your breath for a while first!" Blood Rakshasa responded and quickly rushed towards the battle circle of the Blood Guard brothers.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
With a flip of his wrist, he pulled out a long whip from his waist, making a series of exploding sounds in the air, with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.
Wherever the whip shadow passed, it was devastated and killed several men on the other side in the blink of an eye.
With her joining, the pressure on the Blood Guards will be reduced a lot.
Bang!
After a while, there was another loud noise in the battle circle between the two men. Then, the figure of the white tiger was seen flying out like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. It flew a distance of forty or fifty meters and then smashed the ground.
He found a big pit and lay down.
puff!
A large mouthful of blood spurted out at the same time, and his breath suddenly became weak. He lay in the pit for a long time without being able to get up.