"You are really cruel and ruthless. Are you abandoning all the allies you just won?"

Bai Xu didn't seem to be surprised at all by Bai Luo's behavior. His eyes were indifferent and he spoke sarcastically.

"Allies? Are they worthy? They are just chess pieces. What's wrong with abandoning the rook to save the commander?"

"Besides, if you hadn't forced each other hard, how could they have died? So, it's not me who kills them, it's you!"

Bai Luo also didn't care about Bai Xu's tone.

He even shamelessly put all the blame on Bai Xu.

"The name of an animal really suits you. Don't worry, I won't let you die as easily as they did..."

Bai Xu shook his head, no longer willing to talk to this guy who had no conscience.

I was so dizzy that I had the idea of ​​communicating with this intersex person!

"Here comes the sword!"

His fingers were drawn in front of him, the space was split open, and a snow-white long sword with starlight shining all over its body poked out from it.

Streams of golden air escape from Bai Xu's dantian, surround the snow-white sword body, and finally pour into the sword body!

Visible to the naked eye, the snow-white long sword was rendered into a golden color by the golden airflow...

Looking from a distance, the stars are twinkling, the golden light is shining, and a sense of aloofness and supremacy spreads from the sword body!

The tip of the sword swayed slightly, splitting the space, as if it could cut across the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

"The Void Emperor Sword is four feet and nine inches long. Let's take action."

Bai Xu reached out and took the golden sword into his palm. He held the sword horizontally in front of him, which gave Bai Luo the opportunity to strike first.

With that look, it was as if Poirot would never have a chance to do anything again if he didn't take action.

The words contained so much disdain and contempt that it almost made Poirot's lungs explode.

"Hundan! Life-devouring soul-devouring sword!"

No matter how gloomy Poirot's character was, it was impossible not to be angry when he was insulted like this.

What's more, the person who despises him so much is Bai Xu, whom he regards as his biggest opponent and has been ostracizing and suppressing him!

This guy with a weak soul should just stay in the backcountry and live a hard life guarding Moxu Mountain!

The position of the leader of the Baize tribe, the throne of the son of destiny, the opportunity to conquer the ancient continent...

These should all belong to you!

Why is he the one who has cultivated the concept of chaotic time and space?

Why is he the one who is about to get billions of resources in the clan?

Why was it that he was the one who forced himself to a dead end and faced death?

Even if he is ruthless and has absorbed the power of hundreds of great powers...

How dare he despise himself so much?!

At this moment, Poirot's anger soared into the sky...

Okay, you like swords, then let me use my sword to crush your pride and devour your soul!

Thousands of purple swords appeared again.

This time, Poirot had no reservations...

He poured all the power of hundreds of original avenues into the sword formation.

Purple light shone brightly, and as Bai Luo's handprints changed, thousands of magical runes appeared on the blade of the sword.

Those are all transformed from the extremely rich origin of the Great Dao.

In the sky, stars seemed to fall, and the heavens descended.

Although Bai Luo could not use the various and complex original powers for his own use.

But he forcibly activated the soul-devouring power to temporarily solidify them in the sword formation.

This blow, not only from the perspective of energy, surpassed the saint and entered the realm of the saint ancestor.

At the same time, it is equivalent to the manifestation of the origin of the heavens. Even if it faces the power of the Holy Ancestor, it may not be incapable of fighting!

"This blow..."

High in the sky, the Holy Ancestors of the Baize Clan and the Human Face Clan who were watching the battle all felt that from the sword formation...

The faint aura of danger is conveyed!

This proved that Bailuo's attack with all his strength had terrifying power that could threaten their lives.

As for Bai Qian, Bai Qingfang and the senior officials of Moxu Mountain...

It has already withdrawn a long distance.

Although they could not accurately judge the specific power level of Bailuo's attack...

But this does not prevent them from knowing that if they are involved, they will definitely die!

"The Absolute Spiritual Sword Formation transforms all the heavens!"

As if all the power had been drained away, amid the loud shouts, the long sword with thousands of patterns was covered by the overwhelming purple light...

Instantly crossing the space barrier, Bai Xu was wrapped around him.

Then, stab it hard!

"It is originally the power to destroy all living things, but it wants to evolve the heavens. It puts the cart before the horse and is vulnerable to a single blow."

His tone was still calm, as if the Saint-Ancestor-level swords that were about to arrive outside his body could not attract the slightest attention.

Bai Xu looked around, but shook his head, seeming extremely disappointed.

Originally, he regarded Poirot as an enemy who needed to be taken seriously.

After all, when he lost power, he did suffer a lot from this hermaphrodite!

But now, he is just a weakling...

Thinking of the past where he struggled painfully under Poirot's persecution.

Bai Xu was in a trance.

It was because he had grown so fast that he had already left his former opponents far behind.

However, the moment of trance did not delay the movement of the hand at all!

He felt that there were thousands of sword formations blocking all his exits from all directions.

Bai Xu drew his long sword and slashed out horizontally.

No moves are needed, just one sword can move the sky, the earth, the sky, and the long river of time.

The emperor's power riots and kills all enemies in front of him!

If there is no way out, then find a way out!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

The golden light and the purple light collided fiercely, but it ended with the defeat of the purple light.

In the thousands of sword formations, the power of the heavens was completely suppressed, and it could not even last a round.

He was instantly defeated by the strong power of time and space, and was exiled to a random corner of time and space.

Break apart, decompose, decay, die...

The life-devouring soul-devouring sword array completely disappeared during this process.

When the sky dimmed again, only the faint glow of fires in the distance...

People in the distance could only vaguely see Bai Luo, who was slumped on the ground, with an unbelievable look of decadence on his face.

Poirot lost...

Defeated by Bai Xu's understatement.

It was just a horizontal slash with the long sword, without using any magical powers.

Then his offensive, which had definitely reached the Saint Ancestor level and could even kill the Saint Ancestor, quietly collapsed!

"How is it possible, it shouldn't be like this...How is it possible, how is this possible?!"

How is this possible? Bai Xu is only in the realm of the Holy Ancestor, how is it possible...

Will you defeat yourself so easily?!

Poirot sat slumped on the ground in a daze. The cold ground at night made Poirot jump out of his wits, and he came out of his daze.

What follows is the madness before death!

Poirot knew that he would not be able to survive today.

What ambition can defeat Bai Xu...
To be continued...