My brother is too strong.

A soft light bloomed from the ring, just like the moonlight emitted by the cold moon in the sky, giving people a cool feeling.

Although the light was soft, it burst out with shocking power.

With Lu Shaoqing as the center, it spread to the surroundings,

colliding with the destructive power contained in the self-explosion of the spirit.

Two different forces collided, annihilated in silence, and dissipated quietly.

It was just two or three breaths, but for Lu Shaoqing, it was as long as several centuries.

Soon, the soft light flashed, dissipated, and seemed to return to the storage ring.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes followed the light and fell on the storage ring. After just a glance, Lu Shaoqing immediately shouted, "Damn, again?"

"You might as well let me die."

On the storage ring, another crack suddenly appeared. Although there were not as many cracks as the previous three, the crack this time was not shorter than the three cracks.

Almost exactly the same.

What does this mean?

It means that Lu Shaoqing's small goal has not even warmed up yet and will be squeezed dry again.

Lu Shaoqing wanted to cry but had no tears. How could physical pain compare to mental pain?

"Let me die."

Lu Shaoqing shouted again, but after the storage ring resisted, although Xi Yong's self-explosion power was still there, it had been significantly weakened.

With Lu Shaoqing's strength, it was enough to bear it.

The shock wave continued to hit, and Lu Shaoqing stuffed a handful of pills to restore some of the spiritual power in his body and barely mobilized the spiritual power to run.

He urged the Taiyan Refining Body Art, gritted his teeth, and relied on the strength of his body to resist the power of the explosion.

He was now like an ant, blown up to the sky by the strong wind, letting the strong wind blow him around.

It was also like a small boat, thrown up and down in the stormy waves, repeating over and over again.

"Puff!"

Under the constant impact, Lv Shaoqing kept spitting blood, and his body was covered with countless wounds.

The blood was dripping, spraying out from time to time, forming a blood mist in the air.

I don't know how long it took, when Lv Shaoqing's consciousness was about to blur, the impact force disappeared, and the world returned to peace.

Lv Shaoqing's body also fell from the air. Lv Shaoqing bit his tongue to wake himself up, and used the last spiritual power in his body to move, adjust his posture, and control his speed.

"Plop!"

Lv Shaoqing fell to the ground and was thrown high again, like a ball.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me to death..."

Lv Shaoqing lay on the ground, feeling that all the bones in his body were broken, and it seemed that countless ants were biting his body, which was extremely painful.

After lying on the ground for a long time, from sunrise to sunset, Lv Shaoqing lay for a day, and he was finally able to move.

Thanks to Xi Yong's self-explosion, everything here was blown up, and there was no need to worry about the appearance of ferocious beasts.

Otherwise, Lu Shaoqing would probably become the beast's dinner.

He turned over and lay on the ground in a more comfortable position. He took out the pills from the storage ring and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

"Finally I survived." Lu Shaoqing panted heavily, "Run away the first time you encounter a self-destructing soldier in the future."

"No martial ethics, too scary."

I have to say that Xi Yong was too decisive and resolute. He exploded as soon as he said he would, without giving Lu Shaoqing a chance to react.

Lu Shaoqing cursed, "Asshole, if you want to self-destruct, you can't let me run away?"

"And there is a storage ring, why don't you take it with you? Why don't you keep it and explode it together? Can't you give it to me?"

"The people in Guiyuan Pavilion are all assholes..."

After Lu Shaoqing severely greeted Xi Yong, he felt a little better.

Then, his eyes fell on his storage ring, and Lu Shaoqing's anger rose again. He put the storage ring in front of himself and sprayed it, "Despicable, greedy, stingy, your sister's dead brother."

"Can't you resist for me a little longer?"

"You still say that you are a big boss, but you can't even withstand the self-detonation of a small god? You still have the nerve to pretend to be a big boss?"

"Besides being arrogant in front of me, what else are you good for?"

"I have never seen a big boss as weak as you. You have simply lost the face of the word big boss. You can only be a little brother, a turtle little brother."

Looking at the crack on the ring, Lu Shaoqing's heart hurt even more.

How he wished that the crack was on him.

This is a white and shiny spiritual stone.

While Lu Shaoqing sprayed saliva on the storage ring, he took out materials from the storage ring, and then threw them aside as if casually, and then carved the array pattern in the void.

Soon, a concealed and warning formation was set up in his depiction.

The formation was not advanced, but for Lu Shaoqing now,This is the formation he can set up now.

After setting up the formation, Lu Shaoqing got into the storage ring without saying a word.

The time house looked a bit dilapidated and bleak. The outside was destroyed, and the inside was affected.

However, compared with the three cracks before, the situation was not very bad.

In fact, if Lu Shaoqing did not repair it with spirit stones, it could slowly recover by relying on the storage ring, but it would take a long time.

"Fuck," Lu Shaoqing came in and slapped the table angrily. The recoil force made him scream in pain, "Ah..."

Lu Shaoqing took out the Mo Jun sword and slapped it hard on the table.

Mo Jun jumped out and yelled, "It hurts, it hurts, boss, be gentle..."

Lv Shaoqing flicked his finger and sent Mo Jun out, staring at it and said, "You're level six, you can't kill anyone, and you can't knock on the table? What use do I have you for?"

Mo Jun slid aside obediently with his tail between his legs, resigned to his fate, "Knock, knock, boss, you knock."

Lv Shaoqing immediately slapped Mo Jun's sword and roared at the coffin, "If you had taken action earlier, would you have died?"

"Do you have to play to the limit?"

"Also, if you blocked it a little more, would you have died? If you had blocked it a little more, I wouldn't have been hurt so badly."

"You've shrunk back like a turtle after blocking it. Come, come, I'll write the word turtle on you today."

Lv Shaoqing took out a brush, stretched out his hand and took the spirit tablet in his hand, and shouted at the coffin as if he was holding a hostage, "Do you have anything to say?"

"What do you want?" A divine thought came, with anger and a bit of helplessness...