Chapter 292, the end of the death match

The breeze doesn't know when it will rise again, the white eyebrows are all flying, the spiritual power in the body is almost exhausted, the wind around the Baji Tiger, the spiritual power wraps the whole body, and rushes over with an indomitable momentum, there is no doubt that if Bai Mei is rushed in front of him by the Baji Tiger at this moment, then maybe everything is really over, he is a human after all, and the strength of his body is not comparable to that of a demon.

Similarly, the current Baji Tiger is also very tired, and his body is still injured, but in general, his current state is much better than Bai Mei, and he is not afraid of going head-to-head with Bai Mei now.

But no one saw that this already gloomy sky was even darker at the moment, as if something was hidden in this dark night, just waiting for someone to lead him and tear this dark sky.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the sound shook the whole world, and the white-eyed eight-pole tiger paused for a moment, and then reacted, and then, a scorching lightning streaked across the sky, and the stinger couldn't open his eyes, even in such a dark world, the bright light of this lightning also illuminated half of the world, and the white eyebrows and faces were pale.

Before he could wait for anything else, he saw that in the dark sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and the dazzling white light fell again, which was particularly dazzling in this darkness, and then he looked at it, Bai Mei's face had become pale, and he couldn't see a trace of blood, and his body trembled violently, and he could even see that the purple blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed.

In comparison, the Eight Pole Tiger seemed to be much better, although he was also affected by this dazzling white mang, but quickly, he got used to it, and when he looked at Bai Mei, the whole person seemed to be stunned, and he didn't notice him here at all, his heart was overjoyed, and the spiritual power around his body rose, and he roared and rushed over.

However, he didn't see it, the moment he rushed over to take it, Bai Mei laughed, and the corner of his mouth opened his grin, and the blood flowed down unconsciously, dripping to the ground, but at this time it was so red.

The Eight Pole Tiger is surrounded by a strong wind, and his indomitable momentum, coupled with his huge body, is enough to make anyone fearful.

After a moment of dazzling, this dazzling white light lost everything, and was once again submerged in this endless darkness, only the roar of the Eight Pole Tiger resounded through the heavens and the earth, and it still echoed in Bai Mei's ears.

Trembling slightly, Bai Mei raised his right hand, pointing to the deepest darkness in the sky, the fire was flickering, and it seemed that it would be extinguished at any time, but his fingertips could be seen faintly, as if it was a trace of white light, flickering for a moment.

The clothes were bulging, and the eight-pole tiger had already roared and rushed to the front of him, the huge head shook in front of Bai Mei, saliva was dripping, a pair of eyes flashed, staring at Bai Mei who was already looking unable to move, spiritual power gathered around his body, the tiger claws whistled down, and the horror could be felt from afar, but Bai Mei did not move at all, a faint smile at the corner of his mouth spread to the entire face, and the pale and wrinkled face looked inexplicably frightening.

"Whew!"

Seeing that the Eight Pole Tiger was about to touch Bai Mei, when the waving tiger claws seemed to be about to bombard Bai Mei's weak body, he heard a sound of being torn, accompanied by Bai Mei's smile completely blooming on his face.

At that moment, a flash of lightning flashed between the two of them, and slashed straight at the front paws of the Eight Pole Tiger, like a knife killing a chicken, almost effortlessly, it pulled out a huge opening on his front paws, and the blood gushed out, gathering into a river, staining the ground under his feet.

With a heart-rending scream, the Eight Pole Tiger flew back upside down, and the whole person fell to the ground, and his right front paw was completely scorched black. Bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on his face, and his whole face changed, and the pain reached the deepest part of his heart, which was almost unbearable.

Struggling, the Eight Pole Tiger wanted to get up, but his right paw made him unable to move, every time he moved, it was like an ant devouring his heart, and the whole person would tremble violently, sweat kept slipping down, mixed with blood, exuding a strange smell.

The left hand struggled to rise, pointing at the white eyebrows, and the Baji Tiger almost bit his tongue before saying it sentence by sentence: "Lieque, you are actually one with the sword of Lieque, no wonder Fang Cai ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a rumbling sound in the sky, with white eyebrows hunched up, smiling and looking down at the Eight Pole Tiger that fell to the ground, as if he had exhausted his strength, and roared: "With the sword as the guide, the sky and thunder are thundering!"

"Ahhh............h

As soon as Bai Mei's words fell, he heard the screams of the Eight Pole Tigers continuously, and the accumulated power in the depths of the sky bombarded down without stopping, and the pure white lightning tore through the darkness, and the thunder shook the heavens and the earth, but the Eight Pole Tigers were at the center of all this, and all the power was tilted on him.

After the scream, only the sound of the Eight Pole Tiger* was heard, the body was still trembling, the whole body was bombarded, the hair stood up, the whole body was pitch black, the eyes were scattered, and the huge body seemed to have lost its spirituality, like such a corpse.

And at this moment, the lingering darkness in the sky began to slowly, at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually dispersed, and the starlight in the sky was once again filled with the starry sky, and the sky was the white moon, and the white moonlight sprinkled on the world, adding a bit of holiness that should not be at this time.

The white eyebrows fell, he knelt on his knees, covered his chest with his right hand, his face was pale, he was wearing a big gulp, and in the sound of violent breathing, it was as if he was about to die.

Suddenly, with a "wow", Bai Mei spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the ground in front of him, and then saw Bai Mei breathe a sigh of relief, changed his posture, and sat on the ground.

Not far from him, there was the Eight Pole Tiger who had only one breath left, but if it wasn't for the Eight Pole Tiger's carelessness, how could Bai Mei succeed.

It wasn't until the moon and stars were scarce, and on the distant horizon, a red light could be seen faintly rising, and the white eyebrows eased up, and the spiritual power that had been exhausted in the body recovered a little, and he stood up strongly, looking at the Eight Pole Tiger, who only had air out and no air intake at this time, he was a little puzzled and asked, "Why?"

There are only three short words, but it is full of Bai Mei's questions about all this, he doesn't believe it from the bottom of his heart, there is no secret operation of the Eight Pole Tigers, otherwise how could he find himself so quickly, and as soon as they meet, they are fighting, and they are still not dying.

No one answered him, only the howling wind of the early morning, and the snow that had fallen again at some point. Raising his head, he let out a low roar, and Bai Mei left the place step by step.

But he never thought that when Bai Mei left for a long, long time, when he saw that the Eight Pole Tiger was about to completely lose his breath, a bright light flashed in the sky in the distance, and it was Yu Yongnian who rushed over. Looking at his panting like a cow, you know that he hasn't stopped much along the way, and at this time, the Octapole Tiger has changed back into a human form, and it is as black as carbon. As soon as Yu Yongnian arrived, he didn't care about anything else, took out large and small bottles in his arms, no matter what kind of medicine it was, broke the most of the Eight Pole Tigers, and poured it in.

This medicine melted in the mouth, and soon, the situation of the Eight Pole Tiger was improved, but the situation was still not optimistic, Yu Yongnian shook his head and sighed, carried the Eight Pole Tiger, and did not look at anything else, and then went to the sky with the sword and rushed to the southwest.