My brother is too strong

Cui Zhangming fantasized about the scene where the soul pierced through Lu Shaoqing's head.

Blood splattered, and white brains spurted out along with the blood.

That scene would please his eyes, and allow him to calm his anger.

next moment.

His connection with Mining Soul Thorn was cut off suddenly.

A powerful backlash hit, Cui Zhangming snorted, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He froze.

What about my soul thorn?

What about my big soul stinger?

Cui Zhangming didn't care about his injury, he hurriedly looked at Lu Shaoqing, what he saw was Lu Shaoqing grabbing the soul thorn, and then put it away.

This scene made him unbelievable and unacceptable.

"No, not possible"

This is his fifth-grade magic weapon, which he has cultivated for many years. How could it be taken away so easily?

Recalling the powerful consciousness just now, Cui Zhangming's expression changed.

No wonder the first soul-killing stab had no effect on Lu Shaoqing.

And Lu Shaoqing thanked him with a smile.

Cui Zhangming couldn't bear it anymore.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and a mist of blood sprayed out, and the blood sprinkled all over the sky.

"you you"

Lu Shaoqing smiled coldly, and struck Cui Zhangming with a sword.

The goal has been achieved, and this time Lu Shaoqing has no intention of holding back.

The sword light flooded the sky, drowning Cui Zhangming like a tide.

Cui Zhangming, who was powerless to resist, let out a scream, and his body dissipated in the sword light.

His Nascent Soul jumped out of his body in horror.

The majestic and majestic man in the past was already terrified, and he already smelled the breath of death.

As soon as Nascent Soul appeared, he teleported immediately. This place was too dangerous, so he had to run far away.

However, Cui Zhangming found that he couldn't teleport here, and the sword light that hadn't disappeared around him was like a solid iron fence, forming a prison cell, locking him firmly.

"Damn!"

Cui Zhangming let out a low growl, and the breath of death became stronger. Without saying a word, he soared into the sky, and he wanted to escape from here.

However, a hand appeared, white and slender, like a woman's hand, with a gentle touch, he was imprisoned in the hand.

Cui Zhangming looked up, Lu Shaoqing's cold expression appeared in his line of sight, like a giant, the cold gaze made Cui Zhangming terrified.

He yelled, "No, don't"

Use a powerful spiritual consciousness to feel the power of this spiritual consciousness.

Cui Zhangming's eyes widened in disbelief. Only at this moment did he realize how terrifying Lu Shaoqing in front of him was.

I have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

However, it was too late.

His consciousness quickly fell into the darkness and fell completely.

A dead silence.

Cui Zhangming, the elder of the Cui family, the elder of the outer sect of the Holy Land, and the younger brother of Yuanying No. 1, unexpectedly died here.

Jian Wu held the sword, and the spiritual power condensed on his body suddenly disappeared.

He also looked at Lu Shaoqing in amazement, never expecting that Cui Zhangming would be killed so quickly, and it was too late for him to rescue him.

Cui Jie and other members of the Cui family were completely blank, not knowing what to do.

The elder of his own family died like this?

too suddenly.

He was fighting against that human race just now, why did he die in the blink of an eye?

It was hard for the Cui family to accept it, but the facts were right in front of them, and they couldn't help it.

Yan Shuya's scalp was numb with fright, and she hid her body behind Ou Hu and Xing Zhi again.

too frightening.

I was lucky enough to survive.

Ou Hu and Xing Zhi's throats were also dry, and they couldn't speak a word for a long time.

After a long time, Ou Hu whispered, "Fortunately, I didn't make a move."

Ji Hong is really a good person, I will remember you.

Ou Hu was very grateful to Ji Hong.

If Jihong hadn't made the first move, it would have been his turn to make the move.

Even Cui Zhangming, who was at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul Stage, was no match for Lu Shaoqing, let alone him.

Xing Zhi looked at Lu Shaoqing with fear in his eyes, "He is too scary."

Yan Shuya nodded, "That's right, the real goal of his government is to kill the soul, deliberately provoking Master Cui."

Yan Shuya felt a wave of fear in her heart.

After Lu Shaoqing won the soul thorn, he stopped showing mercy to Cui Zhangming and killed him directly.

She thought about her back then, if she hadn't been smarter, would she have been directly killed by Lu Shaoqing after she confessed the location of Jue Po Crack?

Sure enough, I was lucky to survive.

After the other people present also guessed Lu Shaoqing's intentions, they looked at Lu Shaoqing even more differently.

Treacherous and cunning.

Cui Zhangming will not rest in peace even if he dies.

Tan Ling looked at Lu Shaoqing helplessly, "This bastard"

It turns out that the soul thorn has no effect on him?

As for Shi Liao, he didn't want to talk anymore, he felt his face hurt a little.

After Lu Shaoqing absorbed Cui Zhangming's Nascent Soul, his eyes fell on the many members of the Cui family.

Facing Lu Shaoqing's gaze, everyone in the Cui family was under great pressure.

However, the Cui family is the Cui family after all, and Cui Zhangming is not the only Nascent Soul who came here.

They have to avenge this revenge.

Cui Jie stepped forward, staring at Lu Shaoqing with hatred, "Today, I want to avenge my uncle."

Beside her also stood five masters of the Nascent Soul stage.

They shouted loudly, "Revenge for the elder!"

The rest of the Cui family also shouted in unison, "Avenge the elder."

The powerful aura of nearly 50 people burst out loudly, gathering into a powerful air current, soaring straight into the sky.

At this moment, all the members of the Cui family were highly motivated and murderous. They forgot about Lu Shaoqing's terror and had only one thought in their minds, which was to kill Lu Shaoqing to avenge Cui Zhangming.

The astonishing momentum made the faces of the people around him change drastically.

Jian Wu put away his long sword, with a smile on his face, watching the scene coldly.

Lu Shaoqing hastily shouted, "Slow, slow!"

He said to Cui Jie, "I'm here to challenge you, do you dare to challenge me one-on-one?"

Cui Jie's complexion changed slightly, his momentum stagnated, and he became a little weaker.

Singled out, she didn't have the confidence to beat Lu Shaoqing.

"What?" Lu Shaoqing yelled, "Didn't you say that you saints are not afraid of challenges? Even if you die, you have to face difficulties?"

"Are you bragging?"

Cui Jie's face was ugly, and when he was about to speak, Jian Wu sneered, "He is a human race, so you don't need to tell him the rules of the holy race."

Yuan Ying of the Cui family also shouted, "That's right, let's go together."

The most important thing is that all of them together don't have the confidence to beat Lu Shaoqing.

"Despicable!" Lu Shaoqing yelled, then quickly ran back to Ji Yan, and sincerely said to Ji Yan, "Go up!"