My brother is too strong

"Chong!"

The sound of metal and iron resounded throughout the world, and the sharp sword intent spread like a storm to the surroundings.

The sharp breath seemed to destroy the world.

The scalp of the sycamore tree was numb, and the sharp aura hit him, giving him the illusion that someone was cutting down the wood with a saw and cutting his body.

The surrounding trees, flowers, grass, stones and soil were instantly shattered under the impact of this sword intent.

All the trees in the surrounding area fell down, sending up billows of smoke and dust.

Also strangled was Void Fengling who jumped at Ji Yan.

The invisible sword intent slashed across, and the huge storm group stopped in place all of a sudden.

Even the wind stopped.

Slowly, after a few breaths, the storm group dissipated, and the jelly-like Void Wind Spirit revealed its true body. The true body also slowly dissipated, and finally disappeared completely, dissipating into the sky without leaving a trace.

Ji Yan stood on the ground with a long sword in his hand, and his white clothes moved with the wind, like a god descending from the earth, invincible in the world.

"This this....."

The sycamore tree was frightened to death, and sat down on the ground, terrified.

What is this operation?

This world is different from the outside world, why can Ji Yan still use his sword intent?

Demon!

The sycamore tree looked at Ji Yan with shock, and even started to worship him.

Having lived for so long, he has seen countless geniuses, but this is the first time he has seen a genius like Ji Yan.

Sure enough, such a genius is the one he deserves to follow.

Although Xiao Yi was also amazed here, she was not as shocked as the sycamore tree.

This is his big brother.

Nothing ever stands in his way.

Facing any difficulty, he always moves forward and never retreats.

Ji Yan put away his sword, flew back in the air, landed next to the two of them, and said calmly, "Let's go."

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother," Xiao Yi turned into a curious baby, leaned next to Ji Yan, and asked, "How did you do it?"

Ji Yan looked ahead, and replied casually, "Although there are no rules in this world, there are no rules, but there are rules, and cutting it off is just fine."

"Oh!" Xiao Yi half-understood, she said "Oh!" and asked again, "Is it difficult?"

Ji Yan glanced at her, "Just work harder."

"hey-hey..."

Xiao Yi seemed to have been praised, as if she was already the same as Ji Yan, and immediately burst out laughing proudly.

The sycamore tree next to it was speechless.

Listen, is this what people say?

Can ordinary people do this?

Just try a little harder?

Does it have to do with effort?

This world is full of people who are working hard.

As cultivators, [-]% of them work hard, otherwise how can they go on?

However, in cultivation, is hard work alone effective?

If hard work is useful, what is talent for?

And it's not just an ordinary talent, it takes an extreme talent to do this.

Cut off the rules?

You made a Mahayana dare not pat his chest and say such words.

Sure enough, he is the person I should follow, he talks so arrogantly.

Wutongshu couldn't help asking Ji Yan, "My lord, have you recovered your full strength?"

He understood what Ji Yan meant.

The reason why there are no rules in this world is because some rules from the outside world have affected this place, causing this place to become a new world.

Ji Yan directly cut off the rules that affect this place, making him no different here than outside.

Ji Yan shook his head, "No, just recovering part of his strength."

After finishing speaking, his tone was somewhat disappointed, "I'm still too weak to cut them all off."

"There is no way I can help you."

Wutongshu rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to Ji Yan.

You are already very strong, okay?

Don't you see that even an old man like me can't do this step?

Sure enough, geniuses love to pretend.

This is called compulsion.

Of course, that bastard kid was pure pretending.

Ji Yan recovered some of his strength, and with a wave of his hand, he took Xiao Yi and the sycamore tree into the sky and flew towards the distance.

Flying in the sky, you can see farther and clearer.

The ground was green, and Wutong Tree found that the trees here all looked the same. Looking down from high, it looked like a dense forest, a gray world.

The top of the head is white, and the ground is gray, like polarization.

Looking down from a high altitude, it was easy to spot the Void Wind Spirits on the ground, they were wandering above the ground like lonely ghosts.

The range in which they wander is fixed, and even the wind blowing is within a fixed range.

Gu Yan said that they flew over from the sky without disturbing them.

As for how the Void Wind Spirit came from on the ground, we only need to observe it to know.

Occasionally, a whirlpool will fall from the sky. The whirlpool will fall to the ground with the wind, and then expand instantly and become a wind mass.

This is like a child who lives a carefree life in the sky as a void spirit, and then falls to the earth and becomes an adult, with his own fixed range.

The Void Wind Spirit in the sky is white, but after falling to the ground, the surface of the Void Wind Spirit turned gray.

Xiao Yi saw the process of Void Wind Spirit growing up and guessed, "This is probably the place where Void Wind Spirit was born."

"When you grow up to a certain point, go outside and make trouble?"

Wutongshu nodded, "That should be it."

There are only plants here, no animals, at least they didn't see any animals along the way.

"What else is here?" Xiao Yi guessed curiously.

The next moment, both Xiao Yi and the plane tree couldn't help but widen their eyes. In the distance, a black shadow stood in the sky and the earth.

After getting closer and seeing the outline of the black shadow clearly, Xiao Yi called out, "Is it a sword?"

From a distance, it is even more exaggerated than a [-]-meter mountain.

Then Xiao Yi looked at Ji Yan flying in front of him.

No wonder the elder brother said that something was calling him, is it this sword?

Soon, Ji Yan brought Xiao Yi and the others here.

They also saw clearly the true face of the sword.

This is a broken sword, broken in the middle, the sword body is gray, the hilt is broken, and it is inserted sideways into the ground.

The ground is full of cracks, stretching to the distance, although it is a crack, but in the eyes of Ji Yan and others, it is a rift valley of the abyss.

It seemed to be interrupted, and then fell from the sky and fell here.

The slanted sword pointed horizontally at the sky, as if it was telling the desolation and silence.

With the remnants of the broken sword, a tragic atmosphere permeated Ji Yan and the others.

Looking at Broken Sword, both Xiao Yi and Wutongshu had red eyes and felt the urge to cry.

They couldn't tell why, but they just wanted to cry.

Ji Yan had a bit of confusion on his face. He came to the ground, but when he saw the blackness, Ji Yan showed killing intent...