My brother is too strong

The sound of the flute was melodious, like the sound of nature, and there were waves of waves in the air.

The sound of the flute promotes layers of fluctuations, invisible fluctuations, which make people see the petals falling from the sky thousands of miles away.

Countless petals are intertwined to form an invisible big hand caressing past, gentle and peaceful, and refreshing.

Above the sky, amidst the sound of the flute, the violent and fiery fireball gradually shrunk and its momentum gradually weakened.

Like a divine beast that chooses a person to devour, the divine bird shrinks slowly amidst the sound of the flute.

Lu Shaoqing felt that his sword intent was constantly dissipating, like a turkey being plucked and skinned, weakening layer by layer.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes widened, this Mu Yong was really unfathomable.

It now appears that his intuition was not wrong.

After a few breaths, Mu Yong's face turned pale, and the sound of the zither was intermittent, and Lu Shaoqing's attack was almost weakened, and it couldn't cause any damage to Mu Yong, so he easily cracked it.

Mu Yong's face turned pale, he was very uncomfortable, the sound of the flute just now exhausted him a lot, it was like resisting Lu Shaoqing's attack head-on.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing's cold gaze, Mu Yong shouted again, "Aren't you afraid of the Holy Master appearing?"

Lu Shaoqing slowly came to Mu Yong, "What's the difference between the presence of the Holy Lord and the non-appearance?"

"You dishonest villain, despicable."

Mu Yong forced a smile on his pale face, "I really didn't tell the Lord that what you found has nothing to do with me."

Lu Shaoqing didn't believe it, pointed at Mu Yong with his sword, wishing to poke a hundred holes in him, "Who else would complain except you, a despicable villain?"

Mu Yong said the reason, "Actually, in the valley you came in, there is a kind of insects, they will tell the Holy Master who entered the Abyss of Absolute Despair."

Lu Shaoqing was even more disbelieving, and said arrogantly, "If there are bugs, I will not fail to find them."

After practicing the Shocking God Art, his spiritual consciousness is powerful, comparable to that of transforming gods, and his senses are keen. There are bugs monitoring people in the valley, so he has to know.

Mu Yongdao, "You don't have to believe it, but the fact is like this."

Lu Shaoqing was silent, and Mu Yong didn't need to lie to him.

Lu Shaoqing was very depressed and was still careless.

No wonder he felt that someone was staring at him at the time, but he didn't think much about it. After Mu Yong appeared later, he thought it was Mu Yong who was watching him.

Lu Shaoqing cursed, "No matter what, you bastard is not a good person."

"Put your head out and let me slash you with a hundred swords. If I can't kill you, I'll let you go."

After finishing speaking, killing intent filled the air again.

Mu Yong held up the flute and shook it at Lu Shaoqing, "Are you sure you want to continue playing?"

"At that time, both sides will suffer."

It was Lu Shaoqing's sword that answered him, the sword energy howled, like a half moon, emitting a faint cold light, freezing through the heart.

Mu Yong raised the flute in his hand, and the wind made the flute sound.

The invisible sound waves collided and resisted Lu Shaoqing's sword.

The pressure on Mu Yong was even greater, and he hurriedly said, "Boy, if the fight is too intense, the Holy Master will come in person."

"You can try it if you don't believe me."

Lu Shaoqing stopped and stared at Mu Yong suspiciously, "Is the Holy Master your son? Or a summoned beast?"

"You asked him to come, and he came?"

Mu Yong didn't explain, "You can try it. When the Holy Master comes here, you three brothers and sisters will be wiped out instantly."

"It's him," Lu Shaoqing pointed at Mu Yong and cursed, "It's all because of you, just wait, sooner or later, I will hack you to death."

Mu Yong's threat really made Lu Shaoqing fearful.

Although I don't know why the Holy Master didn't appear, it's better than the Holy Lord appearing.

If the Holy Lord does not appear, he still has a chance.

The Holy Master appeared, at least the existence of the Void Refining Realm, no matter how many ways he tried, he would have no chance to escape.

Lu Shaoqing was very upset to Mu Yongdao, "Hand over the sword, and you can get out."

"You can roll as far as you want, and if you dare to appear in front of me next time, I will hack you to death."

Mu Yong is too mysterious, giving him a very dangerous feeling.

In view of this intuition in his heart, he didn't dare to push Mu Yong too hard.

But Mu Yong laughed, "You are so smart, you know the purpose of my appearance."

"You want to protect him?" Lu Shaoqing's expression was unkind, and the murderous aura pervaded again, "Don't go too far."

Mu Yong ignored Lu Shaoqing's murderous intent, "He is not your opponent, he poses no threat to you, he must be forgiving and forgiving, isn't this what you humans like to say most?"

Lu Shaoqing said coldly, "No, my motto is, kill them all and leave nothing behind."

"This guy and I are already deadly enemies. I'll kill him first, then go to kill Jianwu old guy, and finally kill everyone else, and then I'll go."

"They all come to hunt me down, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Mu Yong chuckled, "You dare to do this, don't talk about the Holy Master, those old guys who are above the gods will attack in an instant, do you believe it or not?"

"Holy Lord asked them to chase and kill you, but he intends to use you as a sharpening stone."

Lu Shaoqing's face became more and more gloomy, he did have this worry.

That's why Luan Xi was spared.

It seems that things are more troublesome than I imagined.

Pointing at Jian Yi, he said to Mu Yong, "Give Jian Yi to me, and I can promise you not to kill him."

Mu Yong shook his head, "You know, this is impossible."

Lu Shaoqing cursed, "Is Jian Yi your son? Or are you his son?"

Mu Yong refused to cooperate, so Lu Shaoqing could only settle for the next best thing, "Go and ask Jian Wu to give me another two hours, and I will promise to let Jian Yi go."

Mu Yong still laughed straight away, knowing that Lu Shaoqing gave him a big bomb, Mu Yong also felt angry.

How can it make Lu Shaoqing feel better.

He smiled and shook his head, "What do you think of me? I'm just an unknown junior, but I don't have such a big face to ask Jian Wu to do anything."

"Really?" Lu Shaoqing swung his sword without saying a word after listening.

Vicious and murderous, "Then you all go to die."

"The Holy Lord will come as soon as he comes, the worst is to die together."

Neither this, nor that,

Lihuo Sword Art, the third form.

Stay away from the fire!

A white light suddenly lit up above the gray sky.

Then, the gray clouds were broken, and white flames spiraled down.

Like death fire.

The white flames hovered, shaped like a white lotus flower, and the white flames were burning like a world-extinguishing fire lotus.

In the very center of the flames, there is a cluster of small black flames. The black flames distort the void and look directly at it, as if their souls are being swallowed.

Mu Yong's expression changed drastically, and Jian Yi showed despair on his face