My brother is too strong

"puff!"

Lu Shaoqing's body sank slightly, and then seemed to freeze, motionless.

At this time, the ice and snow in the sky disappeared, and this scene happened to fall in everyone's eyes.

Everyone was shocked.

In the distance, Qiu Bang laughed wildly, "Haha, it's done, haha..."

"No matter if you don't leak anything, you still fail to prevent it after all, right?"

"Ha ha....."

Qiu Bang was ecstatic and had the urge to sing a song.

Kong Hong's pale face also showed a proud smile.

"You're still too young after all, haha..."

"Ha, ha, ha," Qiu Yan covered his chest, laughing and contorting his face, "Idiot, you are dead."

The three of them attacked continuously and formed a continuous layout. The first move was all feints, and only the last move was the real killing move.

"Brother Qiu, your Cangwu Tyrant Blade should be able to make him suffer, right?" Kong Hong asked deliberately.

"Haha," Qiu Beng smiled a little reserved at this time, pretending to be sophisticated, and said proudly, "This is my eighth-level natal weapon. It is indestructible. Sharpness is just one of its characteristics."

"The strongest thing is..."

"The strongest thing about Cangwu Ba Blade is that it can destroy the enemy's consciousness, imprison the enemy's consciousness, and erode the enemy's soul." Qiu Yan explained for his brother.

She gritted her teeth, her face full of resentment, and looked at Lu Shaoqing, who was motionless in the distance, with pride and joy in her eyes.

"No matter how strong his body is, if he is hit by the Cangwu Tyrant Blade, he will definitely not escape death."

"Hmph, he never expected that the three of us would cooperate so well, nor would he expect that my brother's Cangwu Tyrant Blade would be so domineering and powerful, haha..."

At the end of the sentence, Qiu Yan laughed again.

It feels so good to have the winning ticket.

This feeling is simply not wonderful.

Bastards and damn outsiders, you are here too.

Qiu Beng shook his head and continued to pretend, "You are still young, so what does it matter no matter how strong you are?"

"In this world, it is not the turn of young people to be arrogant."

The three of them once again resumed their aloof posture, arrogant and arrogant, and once again regained their sense of superiority as escapees.

The words of the Escape trio shocked the monks present.

The monks of Lingxiao Sect were frightened, while the monks of Zhongzhou were greatly surprised.

Did you really kill Lu Shaoqing?

Wutongshu was worried, and his mind remembered more things.

"Escape!"

Wutongshu looked worried, "Their strength is amazing. Whenever the era of destruction comes, they will appear."

"Some of them will resist the fallen angel monsters, strive to destroy the fallen angels, and restore the righteousness of the world as their original intention."

"There are also some people who take the opportunity to cause chaos and plunder the world. The damage they cause is no less than that of the Fallen Angels."

"They are very strong, no weaker than Fallen Angel monsters."

"The youngest among them has lived for tens of thousands of years. Every one of them is an old fox. Boy, they are still too careless..."

The recovered memories let Wutongshu know that not all people who escape from the world are good people.

In the turmoil, some of them are more terrifying than the fallen angel monsters.

Wutongshu has little confidence in Lu Shaoqing.

Mainly because his memory told him that people who escape from the world are terrible.

However, Shao Cheng's words rang out from beside him, "Don't worry, Shaoqing will be fine."

Wutong looked at Shao Cheng in astonishment.

isn't it?

Look at yourself, your eyes are still red.

Who was so worried that she almost cried just now?

At this time, you have full confidence in him?

Why did you go early?

Wutong Tree bared his teeth, "No, look at him, does he look like he's fine?"

As a master, you are really unpredictable.

Shao Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Shaoqing never suffers."

"Since he's like this, he must be pretending."

Shao Cheng knew his apprentice. He was worried just now because he was afraid that Lu Shaoqing would suffer a loss against the five Mahayana stages.

However, two of the five Mahayana practitioners were killed and three injured by him in two blows.

It shows that his apprentice's strength has reached a level beyond his imagination.

At the moment, Lu Shaoqing seems to be motionless, as if he has suffered a loss, and may even be in danger.

But Shao Cheng believed that Lu Shaoqing would be fine.

As Xiaohong said, it’s just three Mahayana periods.

Pretend?

I see you are just pretending to be happy.

Wutongshu didn't believe it when he was about to speak.

Yin Qi shouted, "It's moving..."

Everyone's eyes fell on Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing, who had been motionless just now, was seen moving. He slowly turned around and faced Qiu Beng and the others.

In his hand, he held a short knife, but there were no wounds on his body.

Qiu Beng and the other three were horrified, especially Qiu Beng's eyes that almost bulged out.

He yelled, "No way!"

This is his natal magical weapon, with level eight quality, extremely sharp and indestructible.

Who in the right mind would dare to seize the sword with bare hands?

When he tried to resist with his hands, his hands were cut off by him.

Qiu Beng never thought that others would grab his natal magic weapon with bare hands.

He tried to activate it, but found that his power was like a stone, and his magical weapon was firmly grasped by the other party, without any reaction at all.

"you....."

Lu Shaoqing smiled contemptuously, "Is this your tacit attack?"

"Are there any mosquitoes in your escape? Your attacks are the same as those of mosquitoes."

After saying that, he used his hands hard and grabbed it hard.

"Kacha!"

Cracks immediately appeared on the surface of the Cangwu Ba Blade.

"Pfft!" Qiu Beng vomited blood and was even more horrified. Is there anyone whose body is so powerful?

He yelled in panic, "Let go, let go!"

Lu Shaoqing didn't care about him and used his strength.

With a bang, the eighth-level magical weapon grabbed him with his bare hands.

Lord Mo appeared quietly and caught the weapon spirit that was trying to escape.

"Hey, don't run away..."

While shouting, he grabbed the weapon spirit and drilled it into Mo Jun's sword.

Lu Shaoqing's head is full of black lines. No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like a bully dragging the little girl into the room to do bad things.

"Foodie, can you shut up?"