Chapter 291, the death match continues
The spiritual power was almost exhausted, and the white eyebrows stood on tiptoe, looking at the darkness of the world around him, and he didn't know where the Eight Pole Tiger was looking at him now, and he didn't know what tricks were brewing, but ............
The wind was still, and everything was cast into darkness.
Bai Mei stretched out his hand, pressed his heart, felt the heartbeat that was about to stop, jumped and jumped, and gradually slowed down, as if to indicate something, gasping for breath, cold sweat broke out on Bai Mei's forehead, although under the cover of the flames, there was nothing unusual, and the sweat that flowed out would be instantly evaporated by this temperature, but only he knew that his body had appeared abnormal, and he was about to be unable to bear it.
Closing his eyes, Bai Mei fell on his back, and fell heavily to the ground, the flames on his body had not disappeared, but he could no longer burn the solidified yellow sand, but it was only red and steaming.
In the darkness, the Eight Pole Tiger squinted his eyes, watching Bai Mei's every move, it can be said that with such a large consumption and injury, he is almost dead now, but he knows that he can't remove the dark curtain of this dark night now, otherwise he will die without a place to be buried.
The wind is quieter!
Both of them are waiting for the opportunity, no one will take the initiative to make a move, as long as it is a move, then there will be a flaw, then the other party will catch the opportunity, and they may put themselves to death.
Slowly opened his eyes, the white eyebrows were accumulating spiritual power, he could feel the unusualness around here, the resentment was too deep, it seemed that his fire just now burned too many people who didn't want to do it, so that they had a grudge against themselves, if it was usual, it was nothing, but at this time, he could still deal with these resentful ghosts, and even the Eight Pole Tiger couldn't deal with it.
Glancing at the Tianshan Mountains in the distance, under the night, the stars are dotted, and there is also the majesty unique to the high mountains, which makes people can't help but be intoxicated, and the white eyebrows smiled slightly, and at that moment in the bottom of my heart, there was also a change.
The fire on his body suddenly magnified several times, almost not much better than Jiulong Yao, but it always gave people a sense of freedom and ease, as if they no longer cared so much about spiritual power, and then, the Eight Pole Tiger saw that above Bai Mei's head, a firelight lit up in an instant, dazzling and pressing, unable to look directly.
Bai Mei got up, raised his right hand, and held the firelight in his hand, the light that illuminated everything disappeared again at this moment, with a cruel smile, Bai Mei's right hand suddenly exerted force, and the red light exploded in his hand in an instant, and the light illuminated any corner of this darkness.
The Eight Pole Tiger was shocked, he didn't expect Bai Mei to use this way to crack his dark night, and before he could react, Bai Mei was wrapped in the fire of Tongtian and rushed to him, this time, there was no fire dragon roaring, but the sword light flashed suddenly, pointing directly at the throat of the Eight Pole Tiger.
At this time, the Baji Tiger was still in the main state, the figure was huge, relatively speaking, it was not so easy to dodge, although he went to the left the moment the sword came, but he was still swept by this sword light, and there was an extremely long sword wound on his body, and the flesh and blood turned over, bleeding endlessly.
With a miserable scream, the Eight Pole Tiger dragged the injury and dodged it, and looked at Bai Mei with even more surprise, he didn't figure out how Bai Mei did it, he obviously felt that the spiritual power in his body was almost empty, how could he do this, and he could burst out with such a terrifying power.
Bai Mei smiled faintly, and the sword in his hand, the silver light crossed the eyes of the Eight Pole Tiger, and then the fire was dense, completely enveloping him and the sword in the fire, and it was not real.
The Eight Pole Tiger frowned and roared.
The eight tails behind him are erected, forming a gossip trend, but what looks strange is why it is an upside-down gossip. The sword fire rushed to kill, the corners of the eight-pole tiger's mouth smiled, and the tiger's tail moved slightly.
Inexplicably, Bai Mei suddenly felt a huge irresistible suction, and sucked himself into the gossip behind the Baji Tiger, and when he sensed it, Bai Mei found that this gossip was actually an anti-spiral of spiritual power, and when he looked down, he could see the fire on the sword, which was sucked by the gossip, and before he could see what was happening, the fire actually disappeared out of thin air, and he couldn't see it anywhere.
At this moment, Bai Mei was horrified in his heart, the Eight Extremes Tiger finally used the tricks of his ancestors, the Eight Great Laws, it is said that they can completely absorb the enemy's tricks, and they can't cause a trace of damage, and even the spiritual power will be swallowed by these Eight Great Laws, which has become his tonic. However, the danger of this technique is too high, if you don't pay attention to it, if you don't absorb it, you will die on the spot, or you can't absorb other people's techniques, and your level is too low, you will be killed, not to mention that there are many people who absorb too much spiritual power and die by exploding.
Bai Mei laughed and said, "Eight Pole Tigers." You still can't help it, although these Eight Great Fa are strong, but how many people of your clan have died on it in the past generations, it is said that some people were born because their strength was too weak, and they were absorbed by their mothers, is there such a thing?"
Bajihu didn't answer, but he nodded and said, "Yes, there are some things, I originally had a younger brother who died at birth, that's the reason you said." But I still have to thank him, if he hadn't died, according to the rules of the clan, I, a concubine, would not be able to be the current patriarch. ”
After being stunned for a moment, Bai Mei said: "Baji Tiger, are you okay with this kind of thing?"
The Eight Pole Tiger laughed disdainfully, and his whole body trembled, and his front paws were raised, pointing at the white eyebrows. said: "Bai Mei, have you forgotten that if he dies, it can only be me? ”
"Oh, but what's the difference? What are you fighting for?"
"I ask you, what is your purpose? I don't believe that you will be so kind to help us do so much, take it in advance, and give it first, I still understand this truth, how can you be for better cooperation. ”
Bai Mei replied in wonder: "Then is there any direct connection between you and you want to kill me? Aren't you sick?"
Bajihu didn't answer, but his spiritual power was gathered, and the gossip behind him was accumulated, and he was ready to give Bai Mei the final blow at any time, so that Bai Mei couldn't put his mind at ease and ask what was going on.
The conversation came to an abrupt end, Bai Mei took a few big steps back, the fire on the sword rose again, and the fire dragon behind him let out a low howl, gradually rising from behind him, staring at the Eight Pole Tiger.
In the eyes of the Eight Pole Tigers, this fire dragon was just a false appearance, and there was nothing to be afraid of, so he roared loudly and took the initiative to rush towards Bai Mei.