"hehe……"

A gloomy laughter came from the mouth of Mr. Baixiao.

His head was lowered and his hair was dispersed, gradually covering his face.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could sense that his face was festering, and a strange force spread out from the wound and slowly penetrated into Chen Biyou's body along the black light ropes.

"ah!"

Chen Biyou let out a shrill scream.

His eyes were wide open, his orifices were bleeding, and his breath dropped rapidly...

Almost in the blink of an eye, Chen Biyou, who was still alive just now, was already dying!

"How is this possible! What is this?"

Mo Wuyan has always been steady, but when he saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

He sensed a terrifying power from the black light.

This power is not something that their sub-saint monks can fight against!

"Is it the saint's layout? No, this 'Damage World' rejects the holy energy, and the saint's secret treasures cannot be brought in. Even the talismans used by Chen Biyou do not exceed this range..."

Mo Wuyan's thoughts were lit up, and he tried his best to think about the origin of this black light, but he never had any clues.

On the other side, Mr. Baixiao slowly stood up straight.

Everyone could see his face clearly, but they saw that his originally rosy skin was ulcerated and sore, and three strange patterns appeared between their eyebrows, as if three groups of ghost fires were spinning alternately.

"It's not easy. I didn't expect that the three of you can join forces to force out my biggest trump card!"

The voice of Mr. Baixiao was filled with resentment.

Although he was laughing, his strange face was even worse than crying. Black gas poured out from the wound, wrapping his body inside.

If you say that Bai Xiao Jushi on Xuanji Island is fairy-like and Taoist, then you are now full of ghost energy!

"What a pity, I finally borrowed his supernatural powers. In this way, if you want to become a saint, you have to pay a greater price than before!"

Mr. Baixiao muttered to himself, as if he was crying and laughing.

After a moment, he looked at the three people present and said hatefully: "You block my way, even if you die, you will not be able to atone for your sins! I will crush your bones and ashes and pull out your true spirits to sacrifice and refine magic weapons!"

While speaking, waved his sleeves.

The black light shot out like lightning, instantly breaking through Mo Wuyan's silence talent.

Mo Wuyan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly made gestures and chanted the spell, blocking Luoyingluo in front of him.

The fire was full of fire, and the blue smoke flew out from it, turning into thirty-six layers of barriers, each layer had an extremely mysterious rune ban.

However, the black light was extremely strange. It actually ignored these seal runes and forced through the thirty-six layers of barriers in a very short time, and finally rushed to Mo Wuyan.

"ah!"

With a scream, Mo Wuyan was pierced by the black light, as if thousands of steel needles were stabbed into his body, hanging him upside down in the air.

The situation in the field reversed, and in an instant, Chen Biyou and Mo Wuyan were captured...

"Hahaha!" Mr. Baixiao laughed wildly.

"You Taoist and Confucian monks, who do not know the world's strengths, think they have some skills. They rely on their outstanding masters to be afraid of heroes in the world. Today I will teach you a lesson!"

"This world is not just the world of you Taoism, but the Confucian family! The way of heaven collapses, and the heroes compete for it, and everyone has a glimmer of opportunity!"

Speaking of this, his eyes turned and fell on the last person.

"By the way, there's you!"

Mr. Baixiao raised his lips slightly and smiled in a mocking tone: "A mere scattered cultivator wants to take advantage of the troubled waters and stir up the wind and rain? Haha, it's just a desperate situation!"

Before he finished speaking, he discovered that Liu Xundao had retreated thousands of feet away at some point.

Just as he captured Chen Biyou and Mo Wuyan alive, Liu Xundao not only had no intention of saving people, but quietly retreated...

Mr. Bai Xiao laughed angry by him, shook his head and said, "Liu Xundao, I still respect you. Do you think I will let you go if I abandon my teammates? To be honest, no one of you can survive today except Chen Biyou!"

He is sure to win now and doesn't take anyone seriously at all, as if he has dominated everyone's life and death.

But Liu Xundao was expressionless and had no reaction to Mr. Baixiao's mockery.

He looked left and right from a distance, as if he was measuring something with his spiritual sense. After a moment, he nodded and said in his heart: "This distance should be enough..."

Seeing that he had no reaction, Mr. Baixiao sneered: "Hmph, I don't know until the end of death. I'll send you on my way!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves.

Hundreds of black light shot out like thunder, and terrifying evil aura emanated, even the void burst into bursts.

At this time, Mr. Baixiao did not realize the danger at all.

In his opinion, as long as he borrowed the man's magical powers, killing these sub-saints would be like killing a chicken.

"It's already a dead person..." Mr. Bai Xiao thought to himself.

In his sight, thousands of feet away, Liu Xundao seemed to be "scared" and couldn't even dodge. He just shook his sleeves lightly.

A wisp of inconspicuous gray sword energy flew out from his cuffs...

"Oh."

Mr. Baixiao chuckled, about to speak out sarcastic words.

However, the next moment, he saw an incredible scene.

The gray sword energy was not annihilated by the suppression of hundreds of black lights. Instead, the black light around it shattered one after another, and after a moment it turned into the most primitive dead air and floated in the air...

"This, how is this possible!"

Mr. Baixiao widened his eyes and his face was full of horror.

During his long practice career, even if all the bizarre things were combined, it was not as shocking as the scene in front of him!

There was no time for him to think. In just a moment, the gray sword energy had broken through all the black light and came to him.

"not good!"

Mr. Baixiao's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly sacrificed the Yuanmagnetic divine light to block the sword energy in front of him.

However, the Yuanmagnetic Divine Light, which he was proud of, had no power to resist in front of this gray sword energy.

It was broken almost instantly, turned into the most primitive power of the law, dissipated between heaven and earth...

Puff!

With a light sound, the chaotic sword energy pierced into Mr. Baixiao's body.

In an instant, all the magic power he had practiced for more than 5,000 years disappeared, and the meridians in his body were shattered and fell from mid-air...

However, there was another force in him, which was automatically activated at this moment.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a blood hole exploded in the chest of Mr. Baixiao. Thousands of black light flew out from the entrance and shot towards the direction where Liu Xundao was.

This black light was extremely powerful, and it destroyed the void along the way, shattering the way. Even the indestructible disc was worn out...

However, Liu Xundao had expected this and set a distance in advance.

Although the black light is powerful, its momentum fades quickly. After thousands of feet, its power is less than half of the previous one.

Liu Xundao activated the escape light and retreated thousands of feet.

Finally, the black light stopped in front of him and slowly dissipated into smoke...

"it's over."

Liu Xundao's voice was calm, as if he was announcing an insignificant matter.

...

At this time, Mr. Baixiao was already dying and collapsed on the ground.

He saw this scene from afar and finally understood why Liu Xundao had to retreat thousands of feet away while he was fighting with Mo Wuyan and others.

It turned out to be to prevent this move...

"You..." Mr. Bai Xiao's face was extremely complicated.

It was obvious that the moment before, I still had the advantage, but it seemed that I could take the lives of these three people through chatting and laughing.

But in just a blink of an eye, the situation has reversed.

The person who laughed to the end was actually this casual cultivator... Liu Xundao!

"Who are you?" Mr. Baixiao asked in a weak voice.

Liu Xundao smiled slightly and did not answer.

Although he was lucky enough to win in this game, he also felt a crisis.

Chaos Sword Qi is not invincible. If used improperly, it is possible to make wedding dresses for others!
To be continued...