My brother is too strong

Ji Yan's face was pale, and he looked at Lu Shaoqing with more doubts, "Black?"

Other people's Nascent Soul is pink and tender, like a newborn baby.

Your Nascent Soul is dark but not autumn, even the Nascent Soul must be different from others?

Although there was thick smoke billowing, Ji Yan could see clearly.

Black light, black Nascent Soul.

Ji Yan believes that this is definitely the only one.

"Do you have a problem with black?" Lu Shaoqing asked viciously.

After a moment of silence, Ji Yan said, "Black, it's pretty good."

Ji Yan finally understood why his junior brother was able to absorb all the huge energy of a Nascent Soul in a short period of time.

Lu Shaoqing cursed, "Shut up, if you dare to speak out, I will dig a hole and bury you right now."

"hehe"

Ji Yan laughed, and looked at Lu Shaoqing with a bit of complacency, "I am now on the third floor of Nascent Soul."

"You're injured now," Lu Shaoqing waved Mo Jun's sword with a grim expression, "I'll kill you right now."

"You can try." Ji Yan didn't feel the slightest worry, instead he was burning with fighting spirit, "I really want to see how powerful black is."

He really deserves to be his younger brother, he must do something special in everything.

No wonder I wanted to see my Nascent Soul before, it turned out that it was already like this at that time.

As for how it was formed, Ji Yan guessed that it was created in the cave.

Ji Yan is not worried about whether Lu Shaoqing is in danger.

Someone who can make his junior brother suffer has not yet been born.

He was able to suppress Lu Shaoqing because of his own strength.

I still have to work hard.

You can't be left behind by your younger brother.

Ji Yan's eyes are firm.

When Lu Shaoqing heard Ji Yan, he still dared to mention it, and was so angry that he cursed again and again, "Still talking? You bastard, I knew I wouldn't have saved you just now, let that guy kill you."

Hong Mo was too strong, even if Ji Yan used all his strength, he couldn't beat him.

With the last strike, without Lu Shaoqing's interference, Hong Mo would never have been defeated.

But this is a tacit understanding between the two. Facing a powerful opponent, needless to say, everyone has a tacit understanding and knows what they should do.

Ji Yan was proud, and his tone was full of confidence, "I just need to break through one more realm, he is not my opponent."

"But you scumbag is now on the third floor. If it wasn't for me, you would have been killed long ago."

"Ma De, can you stop breaking through during fights in the future? Can't you break through after fighting?"

Lu Shaoqing was cursing and nagging, "Can you keep the storage ring for me in future fights, and chop it into pieces every time, will you live?"

Ji Yan said unhappily, "Next time you come!"

"I don't like looking for abuse like you."

While cursing, Lu Shaoqing summoned the spaceship, and the two of them boarded the ship and left before Meng Xiao and the others arrived.

Seeing that the spaceship had disappeared far into the sky, Meng Xiao didn't know why she suddenly felt a little lost.

Yan Hongyu and Yan Hongbin were even more disappointed. Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing had no plans to take them with them.

As for Jia Zun, he was already crying beside him.

"You guys, you're gone, what should I do?"

Jia Zun wailed, "Did you forget something?"

Ma De, leave a bomb in my body, then slap my ass and run away, are you still human?

Kuai Heng and Meng Xiao looked at each other, not understanding why Jia Zun was so excited.

Meng Xiao couldn't help asking Jia Zun, "You are their entourage, don't they want you now?"

"Stupid follower," Jia Zun was angry and scared at the moment, a sense of aggrieved air surged up, regardless of your status as Meng Xiao, he said very bluntly, "They are two bastards."

After Kuai Heng and Meng Xiao knew why Jia Zun was crying, they were speechless.

Kuai Heng thought for a while, and said to Jia Zun, "Mr. Jia, if you don't mind, let me try and see if I can help you dissolve the sword intent in your body."

"Okay, okay," Jia Zun couldn't ask for more, "I hope Mr. Kuai will save me."

Kuai Heng nodded. He helped Jia Zun, more because he wanted to test how powerful the sword intent remained in Jia Zun's body.

Spiritual consciousness entered the body, and soon encountered the sword intent in Jia Zun's body.

Kuai Heng's spiritual sense was shocked, and before he got close, he felt a sharp edge, like countless needles, every time his spiritual sense got closer, there would be more pressure.

When he came to the front, Kuai Heng outside had already shown a look of pain, and his consciousness was riddled with holes, like a fishing net.

Kuai Heng planned to try it out, but just as he had this idea, the sword intent that had been hovering motionless was like a startled hornet's nest, and countless sword intents surged.

"what!"

Kuai Heng couldn't help but yelled, he hastily withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and a sword intent followed his spiritual consciousness and entered his body.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out and Kuai Heng was injured.

His face was terrified. In front of this sword intent, Kuai Heng felt the meaning of insignificance for the first time, and felt the breath of death for the first time.

He believed that if he hadn't retracted his spiritual consciousness immediately, and more sword intent surged, he would have been killed on the spot.

Jia Zun also screamed.

The awakened sword intent ran wildly in his body, causing Jia Zun to die of pain, and once again experienced that inhuman pain.

Looking at Jia Zun who was screaming and wailing on the ground, Kuai Heng's face showed fear, and he was terrified.

He had a deeper understanding of Ji Yan's sword intent.

This is definitely not something that his realm can provoke.

"Little guy, what's going on?"

An old voice sounded, and then an old man with white hair and kind eyes appeared.

The old man's breath is very ordinary, which makes people feel good.

When Meng Xiao saw it, she exclaimed in surprise, "Master!"

The person who came was the head of the Yuding School, Yong Yi.

Kuai Heng, Yan Hongyu and others hurriedly saluted.

This is the late Nascent Soul, only one step away from being able to transform into a god.

The reputation here in Dongzhou is so prestigious that no one dares to provoke it.

Yong Yi smiled at Meng Xiao, "I already know what happened, hmph, Duanmu's family, I will settle accounts with them."

Now his eyes stayed on Jia Zun, and he was more interested in Jia Zun.

When he sensed the sword intent in Jia Zun's body, his face became a little more solemn.

On this sword intent, he felt the breath of Tao.

After knowing the origin of this sword intent and what happened here, Yong Yi couldn't help feeling, "Genius, only a genius who meets once in ten thousand years can do this."

Jia Zun asked Yong Yi to save him, "Master Yong, save me."

But Yong Yi refused, "I can't solve it, but it's a good thing for you."

"Good thing?"

Jia Zun was stunned, I was going to die of pain, and you said it was a good thing?

"Little guy, if you can digest this sword spirit in your body, you will become a leader of the younger generation in Dongzhou"