"You do not deserve."

Xiao Chen held the knife in both hands and spoke calmly.

A golden sword appeared in mid-air.

Even if it is not night, the golden light is still bright, even dazzling.

Even in this colorful poisonous mist, it is difficult to hide the sharp edge of the golden sword.

Xiao Yi and others all turned their heads to look. They all knew...this battle was coming to an end.

They heard both Xiao Chen's words and Du Zun's words.

This should be the final blow.

Xiao Yi and the others were a little worried. Du Zun shouted that they would die together. Is there any sure-kill move?

The white-haired old man and others were even more uneasy. Xiao Chen actually forced the Poison Lord to this point?

While they were worried, they were also a little hopeful. If Lord Poison could really kill Xiao Chen, then they would still have a chance.

Even though there were many more powerful people on Xiao Chen's side than on their side.

But as long as Xiao Chen dies, they can't make a comeback with the help of 'poison'... at worst, they can still fight their way out!

The golden sword burst out with endless killing intent.

This sword is Xiao Chen's strongest sword.

Because of the existence of the realm, it is difficult for outsiders to detect the pressure of this sword, but Poison Lord under the golden sword can feel it.

His old face changed wildly. Is this all Xiao Chen's fighting power?

He lost the courage to die together and wanted to avoid it, but found... there was no way to avoid it!

"No!"

Du Zun shouted, fight!

However, the opportunity passed in an instant, and it was no longer possible for him to die together again.

The golden sword fell and swallowed the Poison Lord... His voice also stopped abruptly.

Black and purple blood splashed.

Xiao Chen took a few steps back to avoid being splashed on himself.

This old poisoner is full of poison, so be careful, lest he capsizes in the gutter.

And he could feel that his 'anti-toxicity' was on the verge of breaking down, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

"Everyone stand back!"

Xiao Chen shouted, rose into the air, and flew out of the poisonous mist.

Boom!

The moment he flew out, he detonated the field and exploded directly.

The poisonous mist rolled and spread around.

With Xiao Chen's reminder, Xiao Yi and others retreated earlier without touching any poisonous mist.

And those who react a little slower will die if they get...

It can be seen that the power of this poisonous mist is extremely poisonous!

When Xiao Yi and others saw this, they were a little shocked. Is it so scary?

It is unimaginable that Xiao Chen fought with Poison Master for so long in such poisonous mist.

Just as their thoughts flashed across their minds, the poisoned person emitted yellow smoke and turned into a pool of blood.

This made their eyelids twitch even more, it was so scary.

Not to mention them, Xiao Chen was a little scared when he saw it, damn, is it so scary?

He quickly looked down and found that his skin was also dark black, and it was obvious that toxins had penetrated into it.

Fortunately, he had a special physique and could withstand it.

However, at this time, he did not care about expelling the poison for the time being, but looked at the Poison Lord.

That knife should be able to kill Du Zun.

With another explosion, Du Zun will definitely die.

But considering that Poison Master is a strong foundation builder and has a powerful soul, he will not be careless.

What if this old poison really has any way to save his life?

It comes from heaven, it’s a flower job, no, there are many tricks, you have to deal with it carefully.

The poisonous mist dissipated, and the Poison Lord in a pool of blood appeared in everyone's sight.

There was no movement, and it looked quite miserable. It was almost split into two, and it was too dead to die.

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then closed his eyes, his consciousness enveloped the Poison Lord, and he felt it.

It is difficult to see the soul without taking form.

However, his perception is amazing, especially now that he has condensed his consciousness, it is almost impossible to escape his detection.

"died."

Soon, Xiao Chen regained his consciousness and breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't notice the existence of the divine soul. Two consecutive blows were hard for an ordinary divine soul to withstand.

"Walk!"

The white-haired old man also reacted very quickly. With a loud shout, he rose into the air and flew outward.

Du Zun is dead, but Xiao Chen can still fight. The possibility of them making a comeback is too low.

"No one can leave!"

Xiao Chen turned around and looked, the Xuanyuan knife in his hand turned into golden light and went straight towards the white-haired old man.

Xiao Yi and others also reacted and intercepted one after another.

Even those who were idle took action.

It is still very difficult for a strong foundation-builder to desperately try to escape, but for someone of the same level to stay.

But if it's two against one, or even three against one, it's different.

The golden light turned into a golden dragon, roared and rushed towards the white-haired old man, blocking his way.

The white-haired old man's expression changed and he had to stop to deal with the golden dragon.

Xiao Chen looked at this golden dragon and was a little surprised. This guy... seems to be much more obedient than before?

Was it intimidated by Amaterasu, or was the Sky Sword being promoted to a demigod and putting pressure on it?

Or, both?

Xiao Chen's thoughts flashed across his mind, and he also killed himself in front of the white-haired old man.

"Xiao Chen, do you really want to become an enemy of my Thousand Poison Sect?"

The white-haired old man shouted angrily.

"My Thousand Poison Sect's army will arrive in this world soon... By then, you and Longmen will be dead!"

Hearing the words of the white-haired old man, Xiao Chen's heart moved. Is the Qian Du Sect's army coming here?

Is it a threat?

Or is it really true?

If it is true, what happened outside that day?

There are already quite a lot of people coming this time. Are there still people coming now?

Does the new teleportation array have no restrictions?

In an instant, Xiao Chen had many thoughts and felt quite stressed.

He doesn't care about a Thousand Poison Sect.

But what about other forces coming one after another?

That would be a lot of pressure.

There is simply not enough time!

"Xiao Chen, as long as you stop here, our Thousand Poison Sect can cooperate with you..."

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't speak, the white-haired old man continued.

"What if I refuse? Or will those who follow me prosper and those who go against me perish?"

Xiao Chen interrupted the white-haired old man and said coldly.
To be continued...