"I want to see how much attack power your ring can absorb!"

Ye Bai's love had calmed down, and he secretly said in his heart.

The opponent's magic weapon, the attack power that can be absorbed, is obviously limited, otherwise wouldn't it be invincible? And if it reaches the limit of what it can bear, this ring may be shattered.

The only thing Ye Bai had to do was to keep attacking until this ring shattered...... It's a bit of a pity, but other than that, there's no way out!

Call!

If it weren't for the deep valley and the cover of the purple air storm, it would definitely show a different phase of heaven and earth, and maybe it would attract other monks.

What Ye Bai could think of, how could Li Junlin himself not know the characteristics of his magic weapon.

This ring, he got from a secret realm on the star he was born in, called the Soul Absorbing Ring, the release of the vortex can absorb the opponent's attack, is his most precious magic weapon, after coming to the Nine Dead Star Sea, he relied on this Soul Absorbing Ring, several times against defeat into victory, to this day, break into a famous.

Of course, this ring has a limit to bear, so Li Junlin must cut Ye Bai apart before the limit arrives.

Whoosh -

Li Junlin withstood the black rain that attacked, brandished a sword of King's Landing, and slashed wildly, this person's eyes were wide open, his face was fierce, coupled with a majestic and domineering figure, like a demon god who fought the sky and the earth, and did not give people a little appearance.

Ye Bai looked at his crazy appearance, and immediately knew that he had guessed correctly, the other party was going to rush for time!

Where will he stand in place and wait for him, flying while urging the Battle Immortal Halberd.

Bang bang bang -

The black rain hit Li Junlin's body, splashing a large black smoke. Li Junlin was not hurt at all, and the vortex was circulating outside his body.

A gray sword shot out, chasing Ye Bai.

Every sword ray seemed to lock the space outside Ye Bai's body, making him except for hard connections. There was no way to dodge, but fortunately, the black rain was extremely strong, and before the sword hit Ye Bai's body, it was crushed by the black rain, and Ye Bai was able to regain his freedom and get out calmly.

The speed of the vortex rotation on the surface of the Spirit Sucking Ring slowed down little by little.

The shape shì seems to be biased towards leaf white.

Li Junlin naturally would not let this situation continue, this old man looked solemn and stared at the black rain that was hitting him. It's as if you're trying to find some flaws in it.

"Boy, die!"

After four or five breaths, Li Junlin suddenly shouted, and a thin gossamer-like sword shot out from the tip of King's Landing's sword, and it passed through the gap in the black rain with extreme accuracy, like a gray spirit snake.

"This guy is cunning!"

Ye Bai's heart sank. Knowing that this time it was really unavoidable, he turned around sharply. Open your mouth and spit out the purple beads that you have prepared for a long time.

Bang!

Purple beads blast on the sword!

With this Zizhu attack, Ye Bai poured out the power of Sancheng's divine soul, which was already the strongest blow that Zizhu could release at present, and the sword instantly exploded into a gray cloud.

Zizhu continued to smash towards Li Junlin, but the speed was much slower, and it was already the end of the force. Even if you hit Li Junlin, it is impossible to cause too much damage!

Ye Bai naturally couldn't lose this pearl, so his mind moved, and he hurriedly recalled it.

Li Junlin is also an old hero, of course, he can see the extraordinaryness of Zizhu. Under the black rain, he swept out, and in the midst of the heavy rain, he rushed up and grabbed the purple bead in his hand.

"Boy, this magic weapon is mine, you will never get it back, even if you kill me!"

Li Junlin laughed and casually stuffed the purple beads into his storage space.

After Ye Bai got this pearl, it fell into the hands of others for the first time, but there was no shock and panic on his face, but a strange look lit up in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "Your Excellency's treasure ring, the limit has arrived!"

Li Junlin was startled, and looked down to see that the rotation of the vortex on the surface of the Spirit Absorbing Ring had slowed down to the extreme, and he was about to stop.

"Not good!"

At this time, Li Junlin knew that he had completely lost the reliance on fighting with Ye Bai, and after a shock, Li Junlin turned around and swept in the direction outside the galaxy storm.

Ye Bai naturally couldn't let him escape, so he hurriedly chased after him.

The black rain kept falling and didn't stop.

Rumble!

Just two breaths later, a huge explosion swept through the storm.

The Spirit Sucking Ring finally reached its limit and exploded, Li Junlin screamed miserably, and the fleeing figure was blown up and flew out.

Thousands of black rains are flying in.

Artistic conception space barrier, broken!

Li Junlin's majestic body was pierced by thousands of black rains, screaming again and again, and after a while, it exploded, and blood mist flew all over the sky!

"Purple-faced Heavenly King" Li Junlin, after all, because of a thought, was killed by Ye Bai on the spot!

This time, in order not to have any accidents like the self-explosion of the original god, Ye Bai did not deliberately leave Li Junlin's original god, after all, this person is a domineering and strong old hero, and he hates Ye Bai to the core, if the original god explodes immediately, Ye Bai is afraid that he will fall with him.

......

A fierce battle has finally come to an end!

After killing Li Junlin, Ye Bai put away the Battle Immortal Halberd first, and instead of immediately withdrawing the Star River Storm, it became thicker and thicker.

Staring at the gray silk thread in the void, Ye Bai raised his hand and tore it!

Whew!

"What a bumper harvest!"

Ye Bai's eyes lit up.

The four totem poles were the first to imprint into Ye Bai's eyes, and the strong pious aura came to his face, almost immediately making Ye Bai's still boiling killing heart calm down, and his eyes returned to a clear and calm appearance.

Even the upper leaf white already has nineteen totem poles.

Even the eight roots that Ye Bai got by playing hooligans were only one hundred and sixteen in total, and Ye Bai alone got nineteen, if he couldn't enter the top three, even he would feel incredible.

After receiving the totem pole, Ye Bai took the purple bead back and swallowed it in one gulp.

Li Junlin, as a broken thorn and fighting madness, one of the most powerful mid-stage monks from the dust, naturally has not a few immortal stones, there are nearly four million, Ye Bai was unceremonious, and they took it together.

As for the spirit treasure, Li Junlin's ring, the double ring of heaven and earth, have all been broken, only the short spear remains, this thing has some wonderful uses, Ye Bai also included it in his storage space, and he will refine it when he has time.

In addition to the totem poles, fairy stones, short spears, and Li Junlin's storage space, there are also a lot of top-grade spirit stones and high-grade spirit stones, pills and other sundries, Ye Bai is already out of sight, so he won't say anything more.

After receiving everything, Ye Bai let out a long sigh of relief, unfolded his soul and looked, there was no trace of other monks nearby, and Dugu Han did not appear, and his heart was relieved again.

"Now, there's only one left!"

Ye Bai raised his head to look at the sky, for this last one, he didn't dare to ask for it, so he could only look for it by the way on the way back.

Without any further stop, Ye Bai swept in the direction of the passage gate to the second floor.

......

In fact, not long after Ye Bai took the totem pole in the Purple Golden Leopard's lair, all the monks who were still on the third layer noticed it one after another.

In the hearts of the cultivators, a complicated feeling of disappointment and depression suddenly arose.

The disappointed nature is not to get it yourself, and the depressed one is that the last one will be more difficult to find, maybe in some of the corners that have been missed.

Among them, especially the broken thorns with a large number of totem poles, Battle Madness, Emperor Heart, Xiao Sunflower and others are the most depressed.

The people of Baihe Road have long said that if they don't find the last one, no matter how much they get, they will never be rewarded. And now everyone can be sure that most of the early and middle stage monks who have obtained one or two roots of dust have given up looking for them.

They can give up, but they and others must continue, and if they don't find this last root, no one will benefit, but the urgency of a strong monk is obviously to surpass those junior monks.

At the foot of a certain snow-capped mountain, Lan Yehe, the "Xianyun Dao Man", carried his hands behind his back, withdrew his gaze to the sky, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Three months passed in a hurry, and on this day, the blue wild crane was on the way to search, and suddenly stopped, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

There was nothing else outside of his body, but at the edge of the divine sense, he saw an extremely amazing scene. (To be continued......)