My brother is too strong.

"You smell so good!"

"Can you let me take a bite?"

"Don't worry, I won't use force. Don't move. I'll just be gentle."

"Give up, you can't escape..."

Lv Shaoqing covered his face and shouted at Mo Jun, "Can you stop shouting so obscenely?"

"You are a sword spirit, not a cheap spirit."

The Soul Burial Sword Spirit wanted to resist and get rid of it.

But its strength was not enough to resist, and it was bitten to death by Mo Jun.

Every time it resisted, it would only be beaten by Mo Jun's fist.

It couldn't escape, it couldn't resist.

The Soul Burial Sword Spirit couldn't accept it, "No, it's impossible..."

"Nothing is impossible. How could you be my boss's opponent?" Mo Jun said as he bit down.

The power of the origin was continuously devoured by Mo Jun.

"Ah!"

The Soul Burial Sword Spirit screamed, and it was even more terrified.

Compared with Lu Shaoqing, the Soul Burial Sword Spirit was more afraid of Mo Jun.

Mo Jun could directly devour its origin energy.

In just a short breath, the Soul Burial Sword Spirit felt that it was seriously injured.

If it continues like this, it will disappear sooner or later.

In the face of death, the Soul Burial Sword Spirit subconsciously mobilized its own power to deal with Mo Jun.

"Boom!"

The space made a dull vibration sound, as if something awakened, and the Soul Burial Sword Spirit grew again.

Its body gradually grew larger.

However!

Unlike becoming an adult just now, the Soul Burial Sword Spirit only became a teenager and stopped growing.

The Soul Burial Sword Spirit was stunned, and then reacted. Not only was it injured, but its strength was also greatly weakened.

"Ah..."

Mo Jun took advantage of it to bite again while it was stunned, and devoured its essence fiercely.

"No, this, this is impossible!"

Jian Wanshan was also terrified, looking at this scene in disbelief, and the whole person was about to crash.

He subconsciously muttered to himself, "Why, why?"

"It's very simple." Lu Shaoqing smiled and explained to him, "If you don't think you can kill me, how can it let you borrow power?"

"If I don't lend you power, it will be a bit difficult for my sword spirit to deal with it."

Jian Wanshan was shocked and his scalp numbed, and his soul trembled.

"You, you are despicable!"

"Damn human, you are despicable!"

Jian Wanshan looked at Lu Shaoqing beside him, and the coldness in his heart kept coming out, as if freezing his soul.

Pretending to be injured, deliberately provoking him to make him take action.

And Lu Shaoqing's real target was the Soul Burial Sword Spirit.

At the moment when he and the Soul Burial Sword Spirit exchanged power, Lu Shaoqing's sword spirit took the opportunity to attack and severely damaged the Soul Burial Sword Spirit.

"Okay, okay, don't brag, I will be embarrassed."

Puff!

Jian Wanshan couldn't bear it anymore and was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Be careful," Lu Shaoqing was very worried, "Don't vomit, or you'll be dead."

"Damn it!" Jian Wanshan was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

He was full of resentment, looking at the battle in the distance, "Even so, your sword spirit is no match for the sword spirit master."

Just at this moment, Mo Jun's voice came, "Damn, do you still want to resist?"

"Despicable, shameless, you have the guts to turn into a child."

"Everyone be fair, okay? Turn back and see if I can't bite you to death."

Although Mo Jun took advantage of the sneak attack, the Soul Burial Sword Spirit was an eighth-level sword spirit after all, and in its home court, Mo Jun still felt very tired.

Seeing this, Jian Wanshan felt relieved and sneered, "Your sword spirit is doomed to lose."

Lv Shaoqing patted his head and shook his head, "Alas, there is nothing I can do."

Jian Wanshan sneered even more, feeling relieved. Just as he was about to say something, Lu Shaoqing said, "It seems I have to take action."

Jian Wanshan stood there, his body stiff. He looked at Lu Shaoqing appearing behind the Soul Burial Sword Spirit.

Jian Wanshan subconsciously stretched out his hand and opened his mouth.

He wanted to warn, but he couldn't say a word. His mouth was extremely dry and he could only make a low ah ah sound, which was useless.

He could only watch Lu Shaoqing stretch out his hand and an invisible force spread.

The next moment, the Soul Burial Sword Spirit held his head and screamed. His body was like a bottle full of cracks, and light shot out from his body, which was extremely tragic.

Gradually, the light became more and more dazzling, and the cracks on the Soul Burial Sword Spirit's body became larger and larger.

Finally, it completely exploded into a beam of light, and Jian Wanshan could no longer see anything.

"Ah..."

Jian Wanshan knelt down and screamed in the same way.

He felt a sense of despair.

He knew it was over, the Soul Burial Sword Spirit was over, he was over, and the Jian family was over.

Outside!

The white ball of light in the distance gradually turned gray in the shock.

Jian Yi saw this scene and became excited again, saying to himself, "The ancestor said that this is the sword spirit in the Soul Burial Sword."My Lord, use your full strength."

Full strength?!

After hearing this, Cui Guan couldn't help but cheer up and sneered, "It seems that the overall situation has been decided."

After saying this, he couldn't help but look at Elder Rui provocatively.

Hmph, the so-called helpers you found are just so-so.

Arrogant and arrogant, it's not a pity to die.

Facing Cui Guan's provocative eyes, Elder Rui looked indifferent and pretended not to see it.

Tan Ling noticed Cui Guan's eyes and was very unhappy, but she couldn't help but worry.

As one of the three major families in the Holy Land, the Jian family is very powerful.

The sword of the clan has been taken out, can Lu Shaoqing be a match?

"Don't be nervous," Xiao Yi noticed the worry on Tan Ling's face, she said to Tan Ling, "Don't worry, Second Senior Brother is fine."

"Look, no one is worried. "

There will be a lot of such situations in the future. If you want to be my sister-in-law, how can you not be calm?

Tan Ling looked and found that whether it was Xia Yu, Yu Ling, Xiang Sixian, or Zhuge Xun, their expressions were very calm.

Tan Ling was stunned. They were so confident in Lu Shaoqing?

I don't know that bastard well enough?

After hearing this, Cui Guan couldn't help laughing, "Haha, naive!"

"Ignorant human, stupid!"

"Old man, what do you know?" Xiao Yi was not polite and cursed, "Old people are blurry and their brains are degenerating."

"Are you a dog of the Jian family?"

Cui Guan was so angry that his hair stood up, "Bastard, he is facing the ancestors of the Jian family. If he can win, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge roar suddenly came from the distance, and the white light was brilliant, like an exploding firework...