If he could take off his helmet,
the two beside him would surely see Bai Xiao's ferocious and willful smile.
"Not good!"
Liao Yuan also made his move in this critical moment.
Because...
he felt that if Bai Xiao didn't retreat, Unicorn might die!
The great sword suddenly swung in a heavy arc through the air, carrying a sharp wind, and fiercely chopped towards Bai Xiao's chest.
"Heavenly Image Form!"
A violent shout erupted, as if a colossal figure stood in judgment upon the clouds.
Bai Xiao's aura skyrocketed.
For a moment, his figure seemed to swell and grow taller again.
The Heavenly Image Form enveloped his whole body, pressing down like a mountain peak.
Boom! Clang! Clank!
Three heavy sounds burst forth, all striking Bai Xiao.
The Mo Yun First Generation Armor instantly shattered, one-third of its area damaged.
Yet Bai Xiao still spun around with a knife-hand strike, ruthlessly chopping down.
