Bai Qilin's last attempt was too terrifying.

Almost all the guardian barriers were torn apart.

Not far from Qin He, a small green-haired native dog was lying on the ground, his eyes were silent, and he seemed to care about Lin Ergou's life and death at all.

However, only he can sense everything in the chaos of space.

"Wow!

Why so troublesome?

Wouldn't it be enough to just poach that guy's soul?"

In the chaos of space, Lin Ergou's muscles were sparse and blood was flowing into a waterfall.

However, at this time, he punched Bai Qilin's chest and pressed his palm against Bai Qilin's eyebrows.

In the palm of his palm, countless spiritual vines pierced into the sea of ​​white Qilin's consciousness and pierced the soul.

Within almost three breaths, the white Qilin's blood and soul energy were sucked dry.

At this time, the ten breaths have not yet arrived.
Chapter completed!