Wang Lin's sword qi was also quite majestic, but it immediately disappeared under the effect of this tiger claw.

This further confirmed Wang Lin's conjecture. The strength of the white tiger on the other side is indeed very strong.

Seeing such a situation, Wang Lin was in a good mood, and finally met a hard idea, and kept shooting at the white tiger.

The opposite and the white tiger saw that Wang Lin shot one after another and was also fierce, he didn't dodge or dodge at all, and rushed over directly at Wang Lin, this person tried his best to fight each other, and the loud sound echoed in the secret realm.

Although the strength of this white tiger is insufficient, there is still a big gap compared with Wang Lin, it only took 35 moves, Wang Lin has completely occupied the upper hand, and the white tiger can only be constantly defended under Wang Lin's sword qi, and the body is constantly retreating.

Wang Lei noticed that a look of fear had flashed in the white tiger's huge eyes, and it was obvious that he had realized that he was not Wang Lin's opponent.

This white tiger is not an ordinary beast, it is a spirit beast close to a divine beast, such a spirit beast is already quite sane, and its perception of danger is much stronger than that of ordinary beasts.

Through such a long fight, this white tiger has realized that he is not Wang Lin's opponent, and in such a situation, the white tiger has to think about his own life.

After all, the strength of this kid on the other side is too strong, and the sword qi that he slashed out is quite majestic, although the white tiger is trying his best, but it is impossible to defeat Wang Lin, in this case, the white tiger has already retired, he knows that he is not Wang Lin's opponent, if he fights hard, he will definitely die in Wang Lin's hands.

The white tiger is very smart, after realizing that he is not Wang Lin's opponent, his body quickly swept out into the distance, Wang Lin's surroundings are thick and thick, the white tiger's figure was quickly hidden in this thick fog, Wang Lin also realized that this white tiger wanted to escape.

Wang Lin didn't know how many spirit beasts there were in this secret realm, if the white tiger escaped like this, if the white tiger gathered, and the other spirit beasts fought against Wang Lin together, then Wang Lin was only afraid that he would face danger, in this case, Wang Lin naturally would not let the white tiger leave like this, although the white tiger's figure had disappeared into the thick fog, but Wang Lin's perception of aura was extraordinary.

There is no need to see the figure of the white tiger, Wang Lin can determine the location of the white tiger simply by relying on his perception of true feelings, and at this time he feels that the white tiger is not far from the east == next to him, and the immortal sword in Wang Lin's hand slashed a sword directly at that direction.

The white tiger was desperately enduring him, he could feel a huge danger from this young man, he knew very well that he was not a young man's opponent, if he didn't run away quickly, he was afraid that he would die at the hands of Wang Lin, but when his figure swept into the distance, he suddenly felt a sense of danger behind him, and he knew that it must be that kid who made a move on him.

Although at this time, Bai Hu's heart was full of anger, but he also knew very well that now was not the time to fight hard with Wang Lin, if he fought hard, his tiger life would be explained here, so Bai Hu introduced the anger in his heart, felt the sword qi coming from behind him, and with a flash of his figure, he dodged the sword qi that Wang Lin cut out.

Wang Lin naturally knew that his sword would not hurt the white tiger so easily, and after cutting out this sword, Wang Lin's figure also quickly swept in the direction where the white tiger's aura came from.

The white tiger dodged the sword qi that Wang Lin turned out, but in this way, his body inevitably slowed down.

Bai Hu immediately felt that Wang Lin's figure behind him was constantly approaching him, in this situation, Bai Hu knew very well that the kid on the other side did not intend to let go of himself, in this situation, Bai Hu did not feel too much surprise, if he stood on the opposite Wang Lin, he would not let Wang Lin leave alive.

The White Tiger's plan, Wang Lin naturally saw it through, his figure was always chasing after the White Tiger, and the Immortal Sword in his hand was constantly slashing out the sword qi, always maintaining the oppression of the White Tiger. This made the white tiger feel that it was very difficult, he had to run away and dodge at the same time, and the sword qi that Wang Lin slashed out caused his speed to drop significantly.

In this way, it didn't take long for Wang Lin's figure to catch up with the white tiger.

Wang Lin naturally would not let go of the white tiger, the immortal sword in his hand slashed out a sword at the back of the white tiger's neck, this sword, the sword qi is more powerful than Wang Lin's previous shot, Wang Lin has already made up his mind, this sword is about to come to fruition, the life of the white tiger opposite.

At this time, the distance between this person and a tiger is already very close, Wang Lin cut out the sword qi, in an instant, has come to the white tiger's body, the white tiger wants to hide anymore is too late, the white tiger has no choice, can only run the true qi in his body, ready to carry Wang Lin's sword, the sword qi slashed on the neck of the white tiger, only heard a "click" sound, although the white tiger has used up the true qi in his body, and the white tiger is copper skin and iron bones, but still failed to block Wang Lin's sword qi.

The white tiger's huge head fell directly from his neck, blood spurted out of his neck, and this white tiger, who had been cultivating for no known years, was killed by Wang Lin with a sword.

In this battle, Wang Lin fought quite happily, and the strength of this white tiger was much less than that of other spirit beasts.

Just as Wang Lin was about to leave and move forward, Wang Lin suddenly found that a silver bead the size of an egg floated out of the white tiger's chest. Although the silver beads were not big, they exuded, a shimmering and rich aura, emanating from the beads of this element, and Wang Lin wanted to realize that this silver bead was definitely not an imitation.

Although he didn't know what this primary color bead was, Wang Lin just copied his hand and held the silver bead in his hand. Where can I feel the rich aura coming from this silver bead in my hand.

"Could it be that this is the spirit bead of this spirit beast?"

Wang Lin secretly calculated in his heart that there would be some kind of spirit bead in the spirit beasts that were close to the divine beasts.

This kind of spirit bead is not all spirit beasts have, just like the pearl in the match, there is a certain element of luck, I didn't expect that there is such a spirit bead on the white tiger today, in the legend, if you can eat this bell, then it has a very good nourishing effect on the cultivator's true qi.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin didn't have any oil, so he swallowed the silver bead directly into his mouth.

This kind of behavior is said to have a certain risk, if this silver bead is not a spirit bead, but other poison, it is likely to cause harm to our bodies, but Wang Lun is very bold, he is very sure that the thing in front of him should be Lin Du, so he swallowed it directly without any hesitation.

There is a slight cool feeling at the entrance of the herringbone beads, and it directly enters Wang Lin's body along Wang Lin's fruit, which is very comfortable, and Wang Lin knows that this thing is definitely not poison.

After the silver bead entered the mouth, there was immediately a strong true qi that rushed towards Wang Lin's sea of qi.