No matter how pitiful Second Master Bai was, the Qilin Patriarch never had the slightest intention of letting go. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than ten years ago, for some reason, he didn't want to see Bai Qing'er very much, and now, he doesn't want to see Bai Qing'er either.

First, it is Bai Qing'er's evil seed, and second, it is ...... In short, for the sake of Second Master Bai, he can attack Bai Bai without hesitation, without a trace of guilt.

"No matter what you say, today, no one can save this evil seed!"

He spoke coldly, his eyes were like ice picks, which made Second Master Bai feel a pain in his heart.

The Qilin Patriarch's hand exerted force again, and his white face became even more ugly.

Second Master Bai was held up by his subordinates, and he didn't even have the ability to struggle. Ling Yan gritted his teeth, and what he wanted to do was also surrounded by groups.

A contemptuous smile flashed in the Qilin Patriarch's eyes. He looked at the struggling Second Master Bai and Ling Yan, and then looked at the pain of his subordinates, and a kind of vanity swelled in his heart.

He is the patriarch, and everything in this clan is under his control, and no one can disobey him. What he wants to do, he will do.

It's just that Second Master Bai's disappointed eyes made him very distressed. All this he did was to save him, but Second Master Bai couldn't understand it. Just like Bai Qing'er more than ten years ago, he couldn't understand his intentions.

The conflict between their father and son is caused by Bai Qing'er and this evil seed, as long as they are all dead, his son will definitely return to his side.

Thinking of this, his gaze once again burst into a fierce gaze. It was as if we were going to eat it for nothing. Like the ancient uncivilized orcs, only the ferocious savage and bloody side.

Ling Yan was very anxious, and if he didn't find a way, Bai Gongzi would really die in the hands of the Qilin patriarch. However, his natural ability is not offensive or harmful, except for mind reading. This is also the most powerless place.

In vain, he was trapped in the shackles of the Qilin Patriarch, and in fact, he hadn't figured out why he became the son of Second Master Bai until now.

He didn't have time to think about it that much, because he didn't know if he could survive at the moment.

Because, he sensed a crisis looming. There was a powerful force that was constantly approaching his roots, and it hurt, it hurt.

His spirit was born of two different colored veins swirling around each other. The blue one is a water-based talent, and the red one is a fire-based talent.

The two natural attributes, which were originally very peaceful, began to be turbulent and disputed under the stimulation of external forces, and became no longer stable.

It's like two villains fighting and winning or losing to determine their territory. His body was like a battlefield, and the momentum of the wind and clouds was beaten to pieces. In the end, no matter which side has the advantage, the damage is inflicted on him.

And what was even more terrifying was that he felt that under such a riot, the innate ability of the fire attribute gradually weakened and was suppressed, while the release of the water attribute talent did not become calm because of this, but became more riotous.

It was as if it was going to be pulled out of his body, shattered little by little.

He felt his life pass quickly before his eyes, leaving only black and white shadows, and finally, the black and white shadows also disappeared and became dark.

As he plunged into the last darkness, a bright light suddenly rose and flew towards him. But he smiled, and he knew that the master was coming......

Huang Bing smashed open the door with one palm, like a female killing god, and her murderous aura was incomparable.

Then he slapped his palm at the Qilin patriarch, with an irresistible momentum, and he died when he encountered it.

The sudden change surprised the Qilin Patriarch, and he intuitively felt that the red light coming towards him was very dangerous, and he subconsciously resisted it.

And Shen Xichen also took this opportunity to snatch back his subordinates for nothing.

"Brother Bai!" Xiao Qingluan immediately supported him, and was very anxious when he looked at his bloodless face.

Bai Bai no longer has the strength to speak, and he doesn't even have the ability to open his eyes. He could only see from his eyes, a red shadow, standing in front of him, so dazzling.

That's his master.

Huang Bing looked at Bai Bai's appearance, and his heart ached. Squat down and take a closer look, only to find that the most basic veins in his body have been destroyed.

Water and fire coexist, and the two that should not be integrated coexist perfectly in the white body. However, if one party is damaged, the other party will also have problems.

The blue spirit in his body belongs to the water attribute talent, and the bottom of the thick root veins is full of cracks, as if someone is trying to pull something out of his body, but it has not succeeded yet.

However, in this way, the vitality of vain is rapidly lost, and if it is not treated, when the roots and veins are exhausted, there will be no more way.

She glanced at the Qilin Patriarch with murderous aura, and that glance was thrilling, just like the god of death coming to the world, shuddering.

Her eyes scanned around mercilessly, her eyes like ice slag, making people tremble.

"No one is allowed to escape!"

I don't know who I said this to, but Shen Xichen had already stared at the Qilin Patriarch. Even if Huang Bing didn't say it, he wouldn't let go of the people here. Because of them, it made her angry.

said that Huang Bing is a god of killing, a god of death, and that Hades Xichen is the king of Hades who is not inferior to her, hooking the soul and asking for his life. His eyes were like a poisonous snake crawling out of hell, cold and cold.

"Don't worry, Miss Huang, here, no one can escape. ”

The Immortal took a step out, and the demonic energy in his hand swayed, instantly killing the person who wanted to sneak away. This move dispelled the thoughts of those who originally wanted to escape by chance.

Huang Bing nodded, lowered his eyes and took Bai Bai from Xiao Qingluan's arms and laid it flat on the ground. The hands were folded, and there was a milky white light in the palms of the palms.

With this change, the red flower in the corner of her eye also turned white.

This is the result of the last overdraft, if she can control the power of the other side of the flower, it will be stronger. Moreover, whenever she uses one of them, the corresponding flower will automatically appear in the corner of her eye.

She didn't know how to save the white spirit, but the power of life she controlled was the most powerful life force between heaven and earth. Not to mention repair, even if you create a vein out of thin air, it is possible.

The white light gradually faded, enveloping the white, like a thick cocoon, and even his appearance was invisible.

But only the remnants of his own consciousness knew that something warm had entered his skin and into his heart. From the inside out, it came to life, washing away the soul that was about to dry up over and over again, making him shine with lustrous colors once again.

It has to be said that the power of the mandala is very powerful, as sacred as it is, and it is endowed with abilities that are beyond the reach of man.