"Haotian Dog Thief! Don't go too far! Once the space channel to the Demon Realm is opened, the entire source realm will..."

boom!!!

Ye Lu was furious and cursed, and wanted to make a final struggle, trying to use the entire source world to threaten Xiao Pojun. Before he could finish his words, Xiao Pojun had already started without hesitation. A shocking loud noise came from the Sunset Abyss. The sword of the Gods shone brightly, and the divine light shone. In an instant, the sunset abyss that was dark and sunless in the sky!

So much so that...

Xiao Zhan, Su Muqiu and Huangfu Qingluan floated above the Sunset Abyss. When he lowered his head, he saw the shocking scene that happened at the bottom of the Sunset Abyss even from a long distance!

See you only!

With Yeru's huge head as the center, the terrifying black vortex was like a thundercloud storm, covering nearly half of the area at the bottom of the Sunset Abyss, and excluding the dazzling light of the God's Sword from the black vortex!

On the other side!

The sword of the gods roared and shone in a magnificent light. It was like a brilliant sun, shining brightly, and the sword tip pointed directly at the black vortex where Ye Shu was!

Half bright!

Half dark!

At the bottom of the huge sunset abyss, Xiao Pojun and Ye Lu were divided into two halves. At first glance, it looked like a black and white gossip pattern, with light and darkness confronting each other, eroding each other, and penetrated each other. The harsh explosion sounded like a continuous cannon!

Seeing this!

Whether it was Xiao Zhan, Su Muqiu and Huangfu Qingluan, they both held their breath and stared at the battlefield at the bottom of the Sunset Abyss without squinting. A huge wave was bursting in their hearts!

this!

Is it a confrontation between pseudo-divine powers?

Too strong!

Even Su Muqiu, who could already use his blood to stimulate a trace of fire phoenix divine power, and Huangfu Qingluan, who had recovered some of his pseudo-divine power, were shocked and ashamed of himself. Whether it was Ye Lu's black vortex or Xiao Pojun's sword of the gods, no one of them could handle it. Faced with such a terrifying attack, there was only a dead end!

so!

Until now, Xiao Zhan and others truly believed what Xiao Pojun said before: This is not a battlefield where you can participate...

Go, it's cannon fodder!

None of the three of them moved or spoke. They just watched quietly, prayed silently in their hearts, and were always ready. Once the situation was not good, they immediately rushed into the Sunset Abyss to support Xiao Pojun!!!

finally!

After a moment of stalemate between the light and darkness at the bottom of the Sunset Abyss, light began to seep into the black vortex, like lightning, twisted and swallowed by the black vortex, and more light penetrated in, and lightning gradually connected into pieces of power grids, raging in the black vortex, step by step eroding the space covered by the black vortex!

at the same time!

Under the control of Xiao Pojun, the God's Sword gradually approached Ye Lu's huge head!

"really!"

Xiao Zhan and others were slightly moved and said to himself: "Even if you burn your soul and activate the magic of swallowing the sky, Ye Lu is not the opponent of your father/master!"

"I don't agree! I don't agree!!!"

When the black vortex shrank rapidly, Ye Lu was completely suppressed by Xiao Pojun, defeat was a foregone conclusion, and he lost the opportunity to reverse, Ye Lu's hysterical roar came out of his huge head, full of unwillingness: "Haotian Dog Thief! You just recovered your memory two years earlier than me and awakened your bloodline, so you only practiced for two more years than me!"

"If I were given two more years, the person who died would definitely be you!!!"

Two years!

For powerful figures from ancient times, such as Xiao Pojun and Ye Lu, the speed of restoring strength is much faster than that of ordinary people who improve their strength. Ye Lu's magic refining technique is like a cheat, which can directly devour and refine other people's qi and blood. The recovery speed is indeed higher than that of Xiao Pojun. If you have the same recovery time, who is stronger and who is weaker and who is defeated is indeed unpredictable!

pity!

No if!

Regarding this!

Xiao Pojun sneered at him, unmoved, and snorted coldly: "Since ancient times, where did the success of the king and the defeated bandit come from? If? If I had not reincarnated and reborn, you could win! If I had not recovered my memory and awakened my bloodline, you could win! If I didn't fight back, you could win!"

"Is this point of saying it?"

"You, damn it!"

The words are over!

Xiao Pojun raised his right hand and waved it violently. The speed of the God's Sword sprinted suddenly faster, like a meteor passing through the night sky, rushing directly into the black vortex, and stabbing Ye Lu's huge head!!!

A sword!
Chapter completed!