My brother is too strong.

Lu Shaoqing really wanted to hit Ji Yan to death.

He yelled at Ji Yan, "I have no idea."

"I've told you my idea before, run as far as you can."

"Don't dodge if you dare, let me hit you to death, it's death anyway, why not let me kill you, so you can be reborn."

Ji Yan dodged to the side and said calmly, "In the whole world, only you can easily deal with these monsters."

"You are their nemesis."

This is why Ji Yan brought Lu Shaoqing here with him.

Whether it was the monsters that had troubled the sect for thousands of years before, or the later sacrifices to the gods and rampant gods, they were all solved by Lu Shaoqing.

Without Lu Shaoqing, no matter how powerful Ji Yan was, he would not be able to solve the problem completely.

Only Lu Shaoqing was not afraid of the erosion of darkness, but could also eliminate darkness.

A natural nemesis.

Lu Shaoqing hit again with his head, "You are my nemesis."

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the void shook, and a monstrous roar came.

The wind was blowing hard, like a cold winter wind.

The cold and strange breath spread, as if there were evil spirits hidden in the storm.

A chill rose from the hearts of Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan.

The two felt a tingling sensation in their souls.

It was as if countless needles were piercing their souls desperately.

The two were awed, and hurriedly guarded their hearts and minds, protecting their souls and isolating the cold breath.

Ji Yan's eyes were cold, and the sword intent spread, forming a sword intent shield around him.

Countless storms rushed up and finally dissipated under the strangulation of the sword intent.

The two felt great pressure.

It had to be the two of them. If someone else was in this storm, they would definitely be shattered and die.

The figure of the God of Wilderness appeared again, but its state was a bit bad.

After all, the power of the previous move was comparable to a Mahayana attack, and the God of Wilderness took it all.

Black wounds appeared on the surface of the God of Wilderness' body, and the sword intent on them was raging wildly, making its wounds unable to heal for a long time.

At the same time, black mist rolled on the surface of the wounds, constantly pouring out, like blood that could not be stopped.

The state was at least reduced by one third.

"Ant!"

The God of Wilderness stared at Lu Shaoqing, and his scarlet eyes revealed a monstrous murderous intent.

Lu Shaoqing shouted, "Misunderstanding, let's talk it over."

Misunderstanding?

The God of Wilderness was so angry.

You hit me like this, and then shouted misunderstanding?

I'll slap you to death!

The God of Wilderness stretched out his claws at Lu Shaoqing and grabbed him hard.

"Boom!"

The surrounding space collapsed suddenly, and countless forces surged out, like the end of the world.

"Fuck!"

Lu Shaoqing and E Jiyan changed their expressions, and they attacked at the same time.

Two sword lights rushed into the sky and collided fiercely with the invisible power of the God of Wilderness.

"Boom!"

The fierce explosion made the place burst into dazzling light, as bright as day.

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan spurted blood and flew backwards.

"It hurts!"

Lu Shaoqing screamed.

Seeing Lu Shaoqing screaming, the God of Wilderness became even angrier. It couldn't kill the two ants with one blow.

What a shame!

The God of Wilderness was furious and attacked again, "Die!"

He attacked the two again, waved his sharp claws, and countless storms rolled up.

This time it was a black storm, like the wind from hell.

The rules of heaven and earth changed quietly.

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan suddenly felt that the space around them had become a copper wall and iron wall. The two were trapped in a small cell with nowhere to escape.

Even the spiritual power in their bodies was imprisoned, and they became mortals again.

However!

A golden light flashed through Ji Yan's body, and his breath changed, as if he had recovered instantly.

Lu Shaoqing was stunned, looking at Ji Yan in disbelief.

He was familiar with this feeling.

Damn it, this is the power of time.

When did he realize it?

Ji Yan swung his sword again, resisting the urge to spit blood, and used the sword again.

"Boom!"

Countless sword lights lit up in the void, and they came from all directions.

"Puff..."

The black storm continued to dissipate in the sword light, but it still surged.

Ji Yan grabbed Lu Shaoqing and left through the gap.

Shaking the sword light, he opened the way for the two of them.

The two shuttled through the void and the storm.

"Want to escape!"

The cold voice of the God of Wilderness sounded.

The power of the surrounding storm suddenly increased, like a mountain pressing down.

The surroundings broke apart and various forces continued to fall on the two people. The constant conflict and pulling made their bodies full of cracks.

Ji Yan's breathing soon became heavy.

The main pressure fell on him, and the sword light dimmed.Ji Yan gradually felt exhausted.

Lu Shaoqing curled his lips, and he took action at the right time.

With a thought, the golden light ball began to move in his body.

A suction force spread from Lu Shaoqing, and the surrounding black storm suddenly accelerated and surged.

Ji Yan was shocked, and just when he was about to resist, Lu Shaoqing shouted, "Don't worry about them."

The black storm blew, and in the storm was a constantly swirling black mist, full of weirdness.

Lu Shaoqing ignored them, and the suction force in his body continued to operate, and they were all absorbed by Lu Shaoqing.

Ji Yan looked back at Lu Shaoqing, very speechless.

Sure enough, the whole job still depends on his junior brother.

As Lu Shaoqing continued to absorb and devour, the surrounding storm gradually weakened.

Finally, Ji Yan's long sword vibrated, and the last black storm completely dissipated, and the two of them once again blocked the attack of the God of Desolation.

Ji Yan said to Lu Shaoqing, "Not going on?"

Lu Shaoqing patted his stomach and burped, "What the hell is going on? I'm about to explode."

Lu Shaoqing stretched out his hand, and a stream of energy surged out of his body and gathered on the palm of his hand.

A wisp of black storm exuded a cold breath.

Ji Yan realized that the field that Lu Shaoqing had previously comprehended could be used to fight back other people's attacks in a different way.

Now it has gone a step further and can store energy and find the right time to fight back.

Lu Shaoqing stared at the black storm and frowned, "So weak? It's far worse than the Emperor Sword."

The sword intent of the Emperor Sword after being swallowed by him is comparable to a blow from the Mahayana period.

And now, the storm in front of him is about the same as a blow from the Fusion period.

Lu Shaoqing deeply despised, "Fake Mahayana period..."