My brother is too strong

His blow was easily resolved like this?

The scarlet eyes of the black monster showed disbelief.

It stared at Ji Yan firmly.

Ji Yan's relaxed look angered it.

"Roar!"

The monster let out a growl, tinged with anger.

Do ants dare to underestimate me?

The monster strikes again, this time with anger.

Like an invisible ghost claw, it made a sharp whistling sound, and terrifying fluctuations continued to erupt.

The monster is in the eighth stage of the late Nascent Soul, and with a blow of anger, it can smash the world and destroy everything.

Horrific fluctuations layer upon layer, spreading layer by layer, and erupting again and again.

Under the constant impact, the ground under his feet made a rumbling sound and was constantly being torn apart, swallowing everything on the ground and stirring up dust all over the sky.

The terrifying momentum and violent vibration made ordinary members of the Jiade tribe kneel down one after another, terrified.

Such momentum made them feel that the end of the world had come.

Invisible fluctuations wrapped in terrifying energy once again bombarded Ji Yan in front of him. With a distance of one foot in front of Ji Yan, the monster's attack was caught in a quagmire.

The fluctuations kept getting smaller, and the terrifying energy kept weakening and disappearing.

But this was the monster's angry blow after all, much more powerful than just now, and the lethality was astonishing.

Although it was blocked, Ji Yan was also uncomfortable with the power that erupted.

In the end, just like glass shattering, the monster's attack broke through Ji Yan's defense, covering Ji Yan like the end of a crossbow.

With a wave of Ji Yan's long sword, it was easily resolved.

Ji Yan didn't speak, Wuqiu sword swung out, and he fought back.

The bright sword light made the monster couldn't help closing his eyes, just like the sun's rays, making the monster extremely disgusted.

The monster roared, and it sensed great danger from Ji Yan's sword, so it didn't dare to resist.

The figure flickered again and again, leaving black afterimages in the air, hoping to avoid Ji Yan's sword.

But this sufficient approach is doomed to futility.

The thousands of feet of sword light locked the monster firmly, even if the monster fled far away, it couldn't escape the sword.

"Boom!"

In the sword light, the sword glow flickered, instantly covering the monster.

The diffuse sword intent is like thousands of troops, with a murderous aura, attacking the monsters, and constantly falling on the monsters.

"Roar!"

The severe pain caused the monster to let out a terrifying roar, and the sound echoed between the sky and the earth, and the powerful sound waves shook the sky and the earth.

When the sword light dissipated, several wounds with deep visible bones appeared on the monster's surface.

Facing Ji Yan's attack, even though the monster was covered with thick scales, it couldn't resist it.

Ji Yan's attack was extremely sharp and invincible.

The scale armor was torn, the flesh and blood of the wound turned outward, and black blood flowed out, exposing the black bones inside.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqing tutted and shook his head, "It really is a monster. It is black from the beginning to the end, from the inside to the outside."

The injured monster became even angrier. It stared at Ji Yan with endless anger, and it roared at Ji Yan.

He opened his mouth wide and sucked in the Garter tribe in the distance.

The bodies of the people of the nearby Jiade tribe emitted a black mist one after another, like wanderers outside, they responded to their mother's call and rushed straight towards the monster.

The black mist was absorbed by the monster, and it showed a comfortable look in its eyes.

And those members of the Garter tribe who were forcibly absorbed by the black mist trembled and fell down, spitting blood.

Some people passed out, some fell to the ground and groaned, and some even lost their breath because of this, all wailing, extremely miserable.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqing shook his head and whispered to himself, "This is what happens to leeks. They will be harvested when needed."

These are human races, and they look very miserable and pitiful.

But Lu Shaoqing's expression didn't change much. He felt sorry for these people, but he couldn't do anything.

It is also impossible to give up yourself to save them like the Virgin Mary.

He didn't have the consciousness to save the common people from danger.

The only thing he can do is to help by the way when things go smoothly.

The most convenient thing now is to kill this black monster.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes fell on the monster again.

The wounds on the monster that absorbed many clansmen also healed after absorbing the black mist, returning to its original glory.

Moreover, the monster's aura rose instead of falling, and climbed a lot. It was still at the eighth level, but now it is infinitely close to the ninth level, stronger than before.

In the distance, Lu Shaoqing's eyes became sharper, "You still have your own nanny skills, so stupid?"

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help yelling at Ji Yan, "Kill it quickly, stop playing."

Monsters with nanny skills are the worst, with strong battery life and easy to stumble.

Ji Yan strikes again, Wuqiu sword stabs out.

There seems to be a gust of breeze blowing between the heaven and the earth, and the slight breeze blows, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Freedom Sword Art!

The strong sword light lit up, and the thousands of feet of sword light was like the setting sun.

Tears the void, pierces the darkness.

For the monster, this is a divine judgment. Ji Yan's sword not only makes it feel dangerous, but also makes it feel disgusted.

"Roar!"

The monster roared, knowing that it could not dodge, it chose to resist.

The black mist on his body kept coming out, and the black mist enveloped the surroundings, like darkness descending.

The figure of the monster disappeared into the black mist, as if merging with the black mist, it became one.

When the sword light fell, the black mist was instantly split in two, but it was quickly glued together again.

The black mist kept changing, like a living body, it was attacked, and it constantly changed its shape to fight back.

Looking from a distance, the black mist seemed to swallow Ji Yan's sword, besieging Ji Yan's sword.

"Roar!"

The monster's voice came out from the black mist, and finally the black mist suddenly exploded like a ball of dough, torn apart, and the monster's figure reappeared.

A painful expression flashed across the monster's face. It was not so pleasant to resist Ji Yan's sword head-on.

Lu Shaoqing looked the monster up and down, and found that there were no wounds on the monster's body.

How powerful is the black mist?

Being able to withstand Ji Yan's sword is considered a few strokes.

"Hurry up and kill it." Lu Shaoqing urged Ji Yan again.

"It's so noisy!" Ji Yan shouted, and struck again, Wuqiu sword thrust out again...