My brother is too strong

"what...."

"Roar...."

Being hit by Ji Yan, Jishen uttered two different cries of pain.

Ji Shen's graceful body was almost split in half by Ji Yan's sword, and black blood flowed from the hideous wound.

The sword intent invaded, constantly eroded and wounded, the wound rolled up like a long centipede rolling, and the centipede waved, looking extremely terrifying.

The aura of worshiping the god weakened visibly to the naked eye.

Ji Yan's sword hit her hard again.

What was even more frightening was that Ji Yan's sword contained the power of rules.

Facing the power of rules, even offering sacrifices to gods cannot heal his wounds.

The painful screams of the gods reminded Lu Shaoqing of being slaughtered.

It is very appropriate to describe it with a sound like killing a pig.

Lu Shaoqing saw Xiang Kui, and he sent a voice transmission to Xiang Kui, "Old man, give me the copper money."

When Xiang Kui, who had just arrived nearby, heard Lu Shaoqing's words, the veins on his forehead twitched violently.

At this time, are you still thinking about my magic weapon?

"What do you want to come here?" Xiang Kui was so angry, he was so greedy at a young age, how can he still grow up?

When I see something good, I can't forget it, and I just want to dig it into my arms.

"Be a bomb!"

Lu Shaoqing did not hide it this time, "Is yours a seventh-grade magic weapon? Give it to me, and I will detonate it to kill the gods."

"Otherwise, you will have to blew yourself up."

"But with your current state, you can't even get close to offering sacrifices to the gods, and you can't do anything if you die together."

This is the best way Lu Shaoqing can think of.

Otherwise, Xiang Kui would blew himself up.

However, Xiang Kui is weaker than him now, if he dared to appear in front of the sacrifice god, he would be beaten to death in minutes.

Seventh-grade magic weapon, with the power of self-explosion, should be able to kill the god of worship in this state.

Xiang Kui also understood that this is the best way now.

Xiang Kui didn't hesitate, he killed the god of worship, even if it meant taking his old life.

So, he gritted his teeth and erased the mark of the magic weapon.

"puff!"

Xiang Kui spat out two mouthfuls of blood again, his body was severely wounded again, his eyes turned black, his head hurt like a splitting headache, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

If it wasn't for the last breath of persistence, passing out would be the best choice.

Just when Xiang Kui was thinking about handing over the copper coin to Lu Shaoqing, something happened suddenly.

"careful!"

Ji Yan's voice sounded, and the next moment he came flying from a distance, blocking Lu Shaoqing.

The black mist rushed out suddenly, like a black poisonous snake, it came to Lu Shaoqing silently, bared its fangs, and delivered a fatal blow to him.

The God of Sacrifice hated Lu Shaoqing to the bone. Although Ji Yan is a god, his attack is also very strong, and his lethality is astonishing.

However, as far as Jishen is concerned, if Ji Yan is not given a chance, it is difficult for Ji Yan to cause harm to her.

The reason why she is in such a mess now is all due to Lu Shaoqing.

Ji Yan is a general who charges forward and goes forward bravely, while Lu Shaoqing is like a military division behind him holding a feather fan and planning strategies from afar.

Create opportunities for Ji Yan again and again.

Let her, the existence of the ninth level of Huashen, suffer repeatedly, and still suffer greatly.

The severe pain did not devour her reason, but made her calmer and more rational.

The brave generals who charge into battle are not to be feared, but the military divisions who are as cunning as foxes are to be feared.

Only by killing Lu Shaoqing can her passive situation be resolved.

Therefore, it seemed that the God of Sacrifice was going to attack Ji Yan, but he was planning in secret. The black mist came out like a poisonous snake and went straight for Lu Shaoqing.

Although the sacrifice to the gods was done in a very secretive way, I was still caught by Ji Yan.

Immediately rushed over from a distance, taking the blow for Lu Shaoqing.

"puff!"

The black mist transformed into a weapon roared towards him, piercing Ji Yan's body heavily, and then flung Ji Yan's body away with a vicious swing.

Bright red blood spilled all over the sky, Ji Yan's face was pale, bleeding from mouth and nose, and he quickly fell into a weak state.

He was thrown out heavily, and his life and death were unknown for a while.

"I call you uncle!"

Lu Shaoqing's eyes instantly turned red.

A burst of anger rushed straight to his head, what calmness, what reason was swallowed by anger in an instant.

The angry Lu Shaoqing only wanted to kill the priest in front of him, "I want to kill you!"

The spiritual power in the body rioted wildly, like a violent beast, restless, wanting to destroy the world.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, thunder and lightning flashed, silver snakes danced wildly, and a hurricane broke out, setting off huge waves.

The golden ball hanging in the body suddenly started to move, first it spun slightly, and finally it spun slowly, emitting golden light like the sun.

The next moment, it disappeared from Lu Shaoqing's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Kill me?" The sacrificial god had a grim expression on his face, and came to kill with a wounded body, "I want to make you immortal."

Before the person arrived, the black mist had already swept in. The terrifying aura was like divine power, and under the heavy pressure, people had no power to resist.

There was hatred in the eyes of the sacrificial god, black blood spurted from the wound on his face, and the face of the spider was looming.

Lu Shaoqing was right in front of her eyes, and she wanted to kill Lu Shaoqing completely, even destroying her soul.

Otherwise, the hatred in her heart would be difficult to offset.

"die!"

In the blink of an eye, the God of Sacrifice had already arrived in front of Lu Shaoqing, the five fingers of his left hand were bent like sharp claws, and the air whizzed, grabbing Lu Shaoqing's head and going away.

Just when the priest was about to capture Lu Shaoqing, a terrifying breath erupted from Lu Shaoqing's body, and the next moment, a golden ball of light appeared.

The dazzling golden light made the movement of worshiping the god pause, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

A feeling of familiarity but not familiarity welled up in my heart, the soul of worshiping the god began to tremble, and fear pervaded the whole body.

The priest screamed, "This, this..."

"No, it's impossible..."

As if seeing the most terrifying thing, the priest was so frightened that his hair stood on his head like a witch.

The golden ball of light whirled around and hit the priest's face.

The soul of worshiping the god was scared away, and now she finally knew why Lu Shaoqing was so different.

"what..."

Without any hesitation, Jishen screamed, turned and fled.

However, no matter how fast her speed is, it cannot be faster than the speed of the ball of light.

"Oh!"

The golden ball of light hit the god of sacrifice lightly, and the light soared...