With just one blow, Bai Fansheng felt that his entire left shoulder blade was broken.

At the same time, the violent spiritual power is still taking the opportunity to invade the body, trying to destroy his internal organs.

"Hey." Bai Fansheng's face was reddish, and a bit of blue blood spurted out, and the body's spiritual power was forced out of the body, and the body's blood and blood were only a little calm.

The sudden change of situation has caused many people to make a move. Before they expected, Bai Fansheng’s attack was fierce, but once he was caught by the other party, he might fall into a dead end.

At the moment, it is true that Li Qingbo only handed a blow and severely injured Bai Fansheng. The debate is about to end.

"It seems that the means of the white family is far less magical than the legend." Li Qingbo did not win after a shot.

Instead, he stood there, staring at Bai Fansheng with his eyes cold.

If someone carefully feels his spiritual fluctuations, he will find that although Li Qingbo’s momentum has increased sharply, the spiritual fluctuations have been weaker than before.

Secret surgery always comes at a price.

"Your knees admit defeat, maybe I can leave you a dog." Li Qingbo slightly lifted the dragon claws gently, with a few black marks wrapped around.

"White family, can kill can not be humiliated."

Since the beginning of the game, Bai Fansheng has opened his mouth for the first time. The voice is not as bright and low as other young people. Instead, it is a hoarseness.

"Looking for death." Li Qingbo saw that he was persuaded to be ineffective, and once again, his eyes flashed, and the dragon claws shot directly.

Hey, compared with Li Qingbo’s anger, the injured Bai Fansheng is more calm.

A very strange pace stepped on the ground one after another, and every time he stepped on his footsteps, his figure would be a quick one, not like someone who was seriously injured.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were more than a dozen squeaking voices at the foot of Bai Fansheng, and his body was approaching an incredible point.

"Fast." Li Qingbo was shocked and his hands did not dare to neglect.

He has already learned the melee method of Bai Fansheng, but he does not want to try the feeling of grievance again.

The two powerful collisions were in the field, and the figure of the two also stopped. In the arms of Bai Fansheng, a **** burst broke out.

On the other hand, Li Qingbo, the cold light in the eyes is still there, there is no scar on the dragon claws.

This scene is not only expected by some, but also by some people.

Baijiaguan Terrace.

The spiritual barrier is always guarded around, separating the mental energy and sound from the side.

The hands of the elders, I do not know when to quietly grip the armrests of the Taishi chair.

Not only him, but many white parents are groaning, and their eyes are fixed on Bai Fansheng in the field.

The high-rises of Baifu outside of them naturally know the body of Bai Fansheng at this time.

This is the ancestors of the White House who got the secret technique in a grotto, the white bone curse.

Later, he was assigned to the law enforcement team for practice. It is the "life-saving" means of the law enforcement team. It is called life-saving, but it is a life change!

The person who casts the white bone curse needs to use his own blood gas as a sacrifice, and use the spiritual power as a guide to exchange the power for a short period of time. The power is strong, and even some spirits can be beaten.

However, the drawbacks of the White Bone Mantra are also very obvious. The person who casts the show, the battle to the end, the whole body is **** and dry, and even the five dirty skins will be turned into blood and blood sacrifices. The whole person has only one white bone left, hence the name White Bone Mantra.