My brother is too strong

Two cracks appeared above the gray sky.

It is more than ten miles long and has different widths. The widest is more than ten meters wide, and the smallest is several meters wide.

Black lightning lingers on the surface, and black light flashes from time to time, which is weird and terrifying.

From a distance, it looks like two giant black pythons wriggling and crawling, very terrifying.

At this time, many monks also found something was wrong.

"This, the void crack is really big!"

"The aura emanating from inside makes me feel chills. Is this the crack in the void? It's terrible."

"Strange, why hasn't it disappeared for so long?"

"How strong is that human race? It can make the void crack last for so long."

"I've heard that the space here is opened up. The space barrier is much weaker than the outside. Is it strange that the space crack has not disappeared for so long?"

"Nonsense, of course it's strange, didn't you see it? The cracks disappear at a pitiful slow rate"

"Why do I have a bad feeling?"

All the monks of the Holy Clan discussed in low voices.

The two cracks in front of my eyes looked weird, and they disappeared very slowly.

Out of the intuition of monks, many people have bad premonitions in their hearts.

Mu Yong stared at the crack above the sky, he didn't understand either.

Lu Shaoqing's strength was about the same as Ji Yan's, but there was no such crack in the battle between Ji Yanhe and Jian Wu.

Moreover, even if void cracks appear, they will quickly close and disappear.

It's not like it is now, the speed of disappearing is like a snail, pitifully slow.

Weird.

Mu Yong had a bad premonition in his heart.

He looked at the man in black, "What exactly is he trying to do?"

The man in black looked at the seemingly void crack in the sky, and he let out a scalp-numbing laugh, "haha"

"You want to know, don't you know after reading it?"

Mu Yong knew that things might get out of hand if he continued, but he had no choice.

The black-robed man in front of him was here to stop him, so he couldn't make a move.

Lu Shaoqing lay in the deep pit, moaning softly.

"It hurts to death."

His body seemed to be falling apart, and every bone in his body seemed to be screaming.

This time, if his body is not hard enough,

Surrounded by black soil, exuding a rancid smell.

It's a pity that even though it's [-] meters underground, he couldn't pretend to be dead.

"What does he want to do?"

Lu Shaoqing couldn't figure out what the Holy Master was doing?

If you really want to kill him, with the strength of the Holy Master, you can let him reincarnate easily and painlessly.

But the Lord did not do this.

Lu Shaoqing struggled to get up, and he also noticed two huge cracks in the sky.

He frowned, and before he could think about it, his face suddenly changed, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Boom!"

The huge finger pressed down again, and landed heavily on Lu Shaoqing's position just now.

"Ma De," Lu Shaoqing appeared, pointing at the sky and yelling, "Stingy, what do you think of me? Ciba?"

"Where did I offend you? Make you insist on doing this to me?"

Without saying a word, the huge finger swept over again, and the finger slid across, causing a huge storm.

The howling wind even blows dust tens of thousands of miles away, stirring up dust all over the sky.

Lu Shaoqing's speed is very fast, and when he casts the Great Red Escape Technique, he is as nimble as a bird, and flashes thousands of miles along the way.

But the speed of the giant finger was even faster, and Lu Shaoqing was hit hard again without dodging for a few rounds, and once again fell into the earth like a meteor, hitting the ground heavily.

Lu Shaoqing spurted blood all over his body, most of the bones in his body were broken, and he screamed in pain.

"Holy Lord, Lord Wori," Lu Shaoqing rushed out from under the ground again, this time he was even more embarrassed.

Mu Yong couldn't understand, he asked the black-robed man again, "If you want to kill him, just shoot him, why do you want to do this?"

The man in black stared at the shrinking gap in the void, and snorted coldly, "It's not enough."

Mu Yong seemed to understand, "Do you want to destroy this place?"

The black-robed man sneered, "Destroy? No, no, if it were to be destroyed, the place would have collapsed long ago if Huashen took action. Didn't you realize that he has lowered his strength a lot in order to deal with him?"

"Otherwise he would have died long ago."

Mu Yong was confused again, although he had a close relationship with the Holy Master, he could no longer guess what the Holy Master was going to do.

"What are you going to do?"

"Hey," the black-robed man still smiled without saying a word.

Mu Yong was annoyed when he saw it, and wished he could take care of him.

It's a pity that it's useless for him to make a move. The two fought on equal terms, and the gain outweighed the loss.

He said coldly, "Then you have to tell him to be careful, otherwise you will kill him, but you won't get the result he wants."

If you can't hit you, then use your mouth cannon to attack you.

The man in black laughed and said, "As long as he continues the attack just now, that's enough."

Mu Yong shook his head, and continued to attack, "If this continues, he will die sooner or later, his strength is just like this, his state has declined, and the attack just now can no longer be maintained."

"Then let him die." The black-robed man's tone was cruel and full of killing intent.

Lu Shaoqing looked at the huge finger that landed again, and he greeted all eighteen generations of the Holy Lord's ancestors in his mouth and heart.

Like a mosquito, he was chased and crushed by this finger, even if his body was strong, he couldn't help being crushed again and again.

Lu Shaoqing narrowly escaped another attack and roared again, "Give me a reason."

"Killing my son, does it count?"

The Holy Master finally spoke, which shocked everyone.

The monks of the holy clan were shocked.

"What? The Holy Lord's son was killed by him?"

"He is so courageous. Without the son of the Holy Master, he dared to come to the Holy Land and climb the Holy Mountain."

The Luan family members on Luan Xingyue's side were also shocked. They knew more. The Holy Master had three sons, and the third son, Luan Jun, joined the advance team and went to Zuxing.

Not long after going to Zu Xing, Luan Jun's fate slipped apart.

The Holy Master never said who killed Luan Jun, and even the members of Luan's family didn't know how Luan Jun died.

Only the Lord knows about entering the ancestral star.

At that time, Yan Ba ​​personally requested to go to Zu Xing to avenge Luan Jun.

But today, they finally knew why the Holy Master wanted to attack Lu Shaoqing.

It turned out to be the murder of the son and the enemy.

"So that's how it should be killed!"

"This person must be killed!"

"kill him!"

Many saint monks shouted.

However, the man in black robe Mu Yonghe was very calm.

Mu Yong even sneered, and said to Heipao humanely, "Finding three orphans as his own sons, and killing the little girl of the Yan family, it's really shameful."

"What is he going to do?"

The man in black robe was not angry, he still said, "You will know when you come back"