My brother is too strong

A faint light flashed across Mo Junjian's body, showing his sharpness.

Lu Shaoqing made a gesture with Mo Jun's sword, and finally aimed at Heitan with a heavy sword.

"Oh!"

An indescribable sound resounded, like chopping on a stone, or chopping on steel. The chirping of the golden sword was ear-piercing, like an iron brush rubbing its ears crazily, making people bark their teeth.

Mo Junjian looked at the black egg, sparks splashed everywhere, and the strong force rebounded.

Sword Spirit Mo Jun jumped out, fell to the ground and rolled.

"Oh, it hurts so much, it's killing me."

"Boss, don't cut it, I can't take it anymore."

Lu Shaoqing bared her teeth and dug her ears, and kicked Mo Jun away from under her feet, "You can't even cut through a piece of shit that is useless?"

"Let you do something, if it's windy or rainy, can you stop being obsessed with the beauty of Wuqiu chick?"

Having said that, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but feel surprised at Heidan's strength.

Mo Junjian is a fifth-grade long sword, transitioning to a sixth-grade long sword, and has absorbed that unknown stone. In terms of sharpness and strength, it is second to none in the world except Wuqiu Sword.

With a single stroke of Mo Jun's sword, relying on its pure sharpness, even a sixth-grade magic weapon can definitely withstand it.

But now with a sword strike, there is not even a trace left on the surface of the black egg.

What kind of egg is this?

Holding the Mo Jun sword, Lu Shaoqing observed Heidan again, gestured at Heidan again, and looked for a suitable angle to strike.

Mo Jun lay on the sword, looking worried, and when the sword fell, the counter-shock force made it uncomfortable.

However, after searching around, Lu Shaoqing couldn't find a suitable place to start.

The texture on the surface of the black egg is smooth and beautiful, as if it was born in nature, and it is integrated into one body. After searching it all over, I can't find any flaws or special places.

On the contrary, Heidan seemed to be very angry after realizing what Lu Shaoqing had done. A thin layer of black mist floated back and forth on the surface, undulating constantly, expressing its anger.

Lu Shaoqing frowned, thought for a while, and carefully stretched out his consciousness again, covering Heidan.

Hei Dan was activated just now because of his divine sense, but now that he uses his divine sense, he doesn't know what will happen.

But there is no other way, he can only choose the spiritual sense to check Heidan and look for opportunities.

Consciousness filled the air, and the black mist on the surface of the black egg seemed to be aware of it, and quickly receded, gathering under the black egg like flowing water.

When Lu Shaoqing's consciousness came into contact with Heidan, he was just thinking about checking Heidan up and down.

Mutation!

The previous divine consciousness reappeared, rushing out from the black egg.

As if awakened with a start, he rushed out angrily and murderously.

"roll!"

A thunderous sound rang in Lu Shaoqing's ears.

"Go away, uncle!" Lu Shaoqing replied unceremoniously.

The two divine senses collided fiercely, and an unintentional fluctuation echoed in the cave.

Even though the cave was blessed with formations and was incomparably strong, it was still shaken by this invisible wave, the soil rustled down, and a layer of soil was scraped off around the cave.

After the confrontation between the two sides, Lu Shaoqing became more and more confident.

The divine sense in Heidan is not as good as him.

With enough confidence, Lu Shaoqing became more courageous.

Pointing at Heidan and yelling angrily, "A turtle with a shrunken head, you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

Without keeping it any longer, the consciousness surged out.

The divine sense in Heidan sensed the danger, and retracted without saying a word.

That's what Lu Shaoqing wanted, biting the opponent firmly, and then smoothly entering the egg.

There is a special world inside the egg, and the place where it lands seems to be a small island with a radius of only a hundred meters. There is this layer of barrier around it, and there is a black mist outside the barrier, and at the same time, there is a faint sound of waves.

After Lu Shaoqing landed, he stomped his feet. In the state of consciousness, he was just like a real person here.

Lu Shaoqing frowned and looked around, the breath here gave him an uncomfortable feeling.

It seems to be alive, but it also seems to be dead, dirty and evil.The conflict of two completely different breaths made people feel uncomfortable.

Lu Shaoqing noticed that although there was a barrier around, the barrier was already riddled with holes, and the black mist outside had already eroded and polluted the place.

The ground felt like sand, but it was already black ground.

The black mist from outside kept pouring in, and finally gathered on a bird in front of Lu Shaoqing.

Suspended in mid-air, with its eyes closed, it is a bird with black feathers of different lengths and looks like a wild duck.

It curled up and quietly suspended in the air, while the black mist pouring in from outside the barrier lingered on it, constantly being absorbed by it.

The black bird floated up and down in the black mist, immersed in the black mist.

Like an evil supreme being sleeping, once awakened, the world will be plunged into darkness.

Standing in front of the black bird, Lu Shaoqing felt an inexplicable coercion.

It's not the oppressive feeling of powerful strength, but a kind of pressure from the level of life, the coercion of higher life over lower life.

Lu Shaoqing looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what kind of bird it was, and finally pointed to the black bird and said, "Well, let's treat you as a wild duck."

Lu Shaoqing secretly guessed that that divine consciousness is also the divine consciousness of the black bird.

"Wild Duck, I'm here. I want to eat roast duck today. Can you invite me?"

With a cold snort, Blackbird opened his eyes.

The evil breath soared, like a demon king waking up.

Black Bird looked at Lu Shaoqing indifferently with his cold eyes.

There was ruthlessness and indifference in the cold eyes, as if Lu Shaoqing in front of him was an insignificant ant, who could be trampled to death with a random kick.

"Ants!"

A voice sounded, with the same cold and ruthless tone.

Lu Shaoqing didn't like it, he came in here to say hello politely, you're a wild duck, you're an ant, you're so rude.

"Things that are rude must be shot to death!"

Lu Shaoqing pointed at the black bird angrily and shouted, "Wild duck, get down, pluck your hair, and put yourself on the grill."

"I bring my own cumin."

"Looking for death!" A killing intent flashed in the black bird's eyes, and then the surrounding black mist roared and gathered quickly, turning into a black dragon roaring and rolling down.

The howling black dragon opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Lu Shaoqing in one gulp.

"Hmph!" Lu Shaoqing snorted coldly, no matter how powerful the black mist became, it was useless for him to overcome it.

Lu Shaoqing didn't see any movement, black lightning suddenly appeared on his body, crackling, lightning lingered, turned into a thunder snake, soaring into the sky.

Under the attack of thunder and lightning, the black dragon wailed, and finally disappeared into the lightning. For a while, against the backdrop of the black lightning, Lu Shaoqing descended like a god of thunder...