My brother is too strong

people, people?

The three of Tan Ling were surprised and nervous at the same time.

Shouldn't he be scum in this sword?

Mu Yong frowned, his eyes looked around, he didn't believe that Lu Shaoqing would be so vulnerable.

This kid is really cunning, how did he escape?

Jian Yi was full of confidence in his moves, he laughed loudly, "Haha, idiot, if you think your senior brother can resist, can you resist too?"

"I, Jian Yi, am the strongest sword cultivator. You humans are all weak and vulnerable waste."

Suddenly Jian Yi's smile stopped abruptly, and a sense of danger surged into his heart.

Jian Yi raised his head hastily, above, countless stars suddenly appeared in the sky of the independent space, and they fell little by little, like snowflakes falling from the sky, whizzing down and converging.

Streams of black and white flames transformed from sword intent descended from the sky, enveloping Mu Yong and Jian Yi like heavenly fire.

The black and white flames, like fire elves, exuded high temperature and terrifying atmosphere, which made Mu Yonghe Jianyi's face change drastically.

With serious eyes, Mu Yong said in a low voice, "The third heavy sword intent!"

Facing this sword, he also felt great pressure.

At that time, if Lu Shaoqing used this trick, he would definitely be in a hurry, and he might not even be injured.

Jian Yi's scalp went numb for an instant, and he smelled the breath of death.

This move is more terrifying and powerful than his Meteor Sword.

Jian Yi's body was trembling, he was not afraid, but angry.

I can't compare to a despicable and weak human race.

"damn it!"

Jian Yi roared angrily, "I will not lose to you."

Seeing Jian Yi's performance, Mu Yong's face was silent, and his tone was somewhat melancholy, "This kid is still far behind."

Jian Yi did not choose to dodge, his pride did not allow her to dodge.

He raised his sword to meet him, the spiritual power in his body was overloaded, and the sword intent rushed upwards, turning into a huge flying dragon.

The flying dragon composed of countless sword intents soars like a dragon.

Jian Yi's eyes were determined, but also confident.

Mu Yong in the distance couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "Idiot!"

"I suffered a loss from Ji Yan, don't you understand now?"

"Your sword intent is no match for the two of them!"

Jian Yi is full of confidence in his own sword, however, the next moment.

The smile on Jian Yi's face disappeared, and the next moment, a huge flying dragon whined in the air, and all the sword intents in the sky disappeared and were swallowed up.

The black flame erupted suddenly, and the white flame turned into a black flame.

In front of Lu Shaoqing's sword, Jian Yi's resistance seemed so ridiculous.

Boom!

Jian Yi couldn't dodge and was swallowed by the flames.

The figure of Lu Shaoqing appeared, looking coldly at the swallowed Jianyi, he raised his sword again.

Mu Yong's expression changed in the distance, "Not good!"

Then, the figure disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already beside Jian Yi.

With a wave of his long sword, the berserk sword intent around Jian Yi disappeared, revealing the scarred Jian Yi.

Another sweeping sword blocked Lu Shaoqing's sword.

He smiled and said to Lu Shaoqing, "How about keeping someone under the sword?"

"Muyong?"

Without saying a word, Lu Shaoqing's eyes became fierce and fierce, and the killing intent burst out like a gunpowder keg.

"You die for me!"

Grandma Li's.

You are definitely responsible for such a big event this time.

See if I don't hack you to death.

Mu Yong was taken aback, how did I provoke you?

Holding the sword, he hastily retreated, "Boy, what are you going to do? Speak well if you have something to say."

"Say a few words, despicable villain, you are going to die for me."

Lu Shaoqing has been greeting Mu Yong in his heart for the past few days, if it wasn't Mu Yong, there would never be such a big trouble now.

Originally, as long as he kept a low profile and found his junior sister to go back, what happened here had nothing to do with him.

He went back to continue to be his second senior brother of Tian Yufeng, had enough food and sleep every day, and had 4000 million spirit stones on his body, enough for him to lie dead for a lifetime.

It is because of Mu Yong that he is in a mess now, and he doesn't know when he will be able to go back.

And after appearing, you still want to save Jianyi?

Why did I do everything possible to lure him here?

Since the two of you are together, let's die together.

"Meteorite Great Summoning Technique!"

Lu Shaoqing roared angrily, and swung his right hand fiercely.

A huge fireball with a diameter of a thousand meters fell from the sky.

The gray clouds and mist above the sky seemed to be burning because of this.

This huge fireball really startled everyone.

Tan Ling opened her mouth wide and looked at the sky in disbelief.

This move was used by Xiao Yi, but after two or three hundred meters, it was still astonishing and terrifying.

But when Lu Shaoqing used it, it was like a real giant, a real sun falling.

Both appearance and momentum are stronger than Xiao Yi.

Mu Yong was also stunned for a moment, what kind of spell is this?

He felt a heavy sense of oppression, and had an intuition in his heart that if he was hit, even he would have to pay the price.

Are the spells of the human race so powerful?

Is this a spell that humans can master?

Or is this human kid just a pervert?

Lu Shaoqing controlled the fireball and threw it directly at Mu Yong, while Mo Jun swung his sword again.

Sword intent transformed into form!

A black divine bird appeared, with indifferent eyes from its white eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Yong immediately exploded, "Boy, you're going too far!"

The huge fireball had already put heavy pressure on him, and the sense of danger continued to increase.

The alarm bells in his heart kept ringing, and he hadn't figured out how to deal with the huge fireball yet.

Lu Shaoqing made such a move again, is he really going to kill him?

The wicked first to sue?

Lu Shaoqing was so angry that he jumped up, pointed at Mu Yong and roared, "Who is going too far?"

"You despicable villain, you are a disgrace to the demon clan. Today I must hack you to death."

"You are sensible and obedient, stick out your head, let me chop you with a hundred swords, if I can't kill you, I will forgive you."

Following his anger, the divine bird flapped its wings, and countless sword intents exploded, heading straight for Mu Yong.

Although Mu Yong wanted to scold back, but now he has no time.

The big fireball that fell from the sky was like the coming of the sun. The terrifying high temperature and astonishing power gave people a sense of oppression that the sky was falling.

Roaring from the front came, the divine bird that uttered the phoenix cry, and the fiery and violent sword intent rushed head-on, like a cold wind that pierced the bone marrow, making people's souls feel like they were frozen.

Mu Yong had to solve the immediate trouble first.

Facing the attack from both sides, Mu Yong looked solemn, turned his wrist, and a flute appeared in his hand, and the sound of the flute sounded leisurely