My brother is too strong.

With a roar, Lv Shaoqing disappeared.

Everyone was so angry that they didn't know how to complain.

You said you were not afraid, but why was he chopped away?

When he attacked, he shouted arrogantly.

After he attacked, he was chopped away.

Fu Yunzi's eyes were solemn. He had no time to care about Lv Shaoqing's life or death. His attention was on the Fallen God Envoy.

The sword intent that the Fallen God Envoy burst out was too terrifying.

He was a sword cultivator, so he naturally knew how terrifying this sword intent was.

"It is definitely not as simple as comprehending the third level of sword intent, but even comprehending a higher level of sword intent..."

Fu Yunzi whispered to himself, "I have never seen such a genius!"

For millions of years, he has seen countless sword cultivation geniuses, but he has never seen such a sword cultivation genius.

What's more terrifying is that from Lv Shaoqing's mouth, it can be learned that the Fallen God Envoy just devoured the sword intent of Senior Brother Lv Shaoqing.

What if Senior Brother Lv Shaoqing came in person?

"Ji Yan?"

Fu Yunzi remembered the Ji Yan that Fu Zai and Fu Yun's two clones had mentioned to him.

All the words can be summed up in two words, genius!

Whether it is the dean of Zhongzhou College or the elder of the Demon Holy Land, Fu Yunzi's clones all praised them.

"Both disciples are geniuses, how strong is their master?"

"Buzz!"

With a sound of sword, the eyes of the fallen god envoy locked on Fu Yunzi.

Fu Yunzi looked solemn and said coldly, "Is this your trump card?"

"If so, you can't beat me!"

The fallen god envoy didn't waste any words and swung a sword at Fu Yunzi.

There was no special move, just a terrifying sword light formed by the simple sword intent.

Fu Yunzi hurriedly drew his sword.

The two sword lights collided, and countless sword intents fought against each other.

"Bang!"

With the last loud noise, the two sword lights dissipated together.

It seemed to be a draw, but Fu Yunzi frowned.

He had the upper hand, but the opponent tied him with a sword.

Feeling the sharp breath, Fu Yunzi couldn't help thinking, if he was the real owner of this sharp sword, how majestic and domineering would he be?

The Fallen God Envoy fought Fu Yunzi again with his sword, and the two sides were evenly matched again, which made the monks watching the battle feel suffocated.

The Great Elder had the upper hand, but after the Fallen God Envoy was chopped by Lu Shaoqing, he was able to fight the Great Elder evenly?

Who was injured? The Fallen God Envoy's injury is not considered an injury?

"Damn it, what did he do?"

"Wouldn't it give the Fallen God Envoy a chance to recover?"

"Damn it, it was obviously the Great Elder who had the upper hand, why did he no longer have the advantage after he intervened?"

The monks of the Escape Realm became dissatisfied and felt that Lu Shaoqing had dragged down the Great Elder.

However, sober people realized that "the sword intent of the fallen angel is too terrifying."

"Relying on the sword intent, it has the power to fight the great elder again."

"How did it comprehend such a terrifying sword intent?"

Jian Bei and others were also dumbfounded.

Xiao Bai raised his head, his face full of pride, "My master is even more powerful."

"The fallen angel only occasionally devoured the master's sword intent, and he can become so powerful."

"Humph, if my master is here, the fallen angel is definitely not his opponent."

No one objected to Xiao Bai's words, except one.

"Not necessarily!" Guan Daniu looked at Xiao Bai with a squint, "No matter how strong Master Ji Yan is, if he is here, he is probably in the Mahayana stage."

"You want to fight the fallen angel in the immortal realm in the Mahayana stage?"

"The Mahayana stage must also obey the laws of nature, okay?"

Are you Lingxiao Sect, especially the people of Tianyu Peak, so arrogant?

When talking about the fallen angel, they are all mere?

He is at the immortal level after all. It is easier to kill a Mahayana stage person than to kill a fly. Can't you show some respect to him?

The first person Guan Daniu was upset with was Lu Shaoqing. The second one was naturally Xiaobai. Jian Bei had to rank behind him.

After all, Xiaobai secretly hit him with a brick, and the back of his head still hurts now.

You are praising Ji Yan to the sky, right?

I have to refute you.

I am not targeting Ji Yan, I am targeting you.

Targeting you, the bastard monkey who hits people casually.

Xiaobai immediately became fierce and was about to hit Guan Daniu with a nerve brick.

"Fatty, do you think your life is too long?"

"Hey," Guan Daniu was not panicked, "You dare to do it casually at this time, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the fallen angel?"

Xiaohong shook her head at Xiaobai, "Keep the account first!"

Guan Daniu was so angry that he was really angry. As expected, there is a master and there is a bastard spirit pet.

Keep the account?

Can this kind of thing be kept account?

Jian Bei looked worried, "Brother, are you okay?"

Guan Daniu snorted, "He's definitely not going to be well."

"The Fallen Angel is nowHe can tie with the senior again, and his strength is stronger than before. You bastard, if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured. "

As soon as Guan Daniu's voice fell, Lu Shaoqing's voice sounded, "Damn it!"

"Fatty, I heard you say bad things about me as soon as I came back, do you want to be beaten?"

Everyone looked at Lu Shaoqing who appeared like a ghost again in horror, and everyone felt that their brains were not enough.

He was alive and kicking, his face was a little paler, but his body was fine.

"You..." Guan Daniu's mind was blank, why was this guy fine?

Such a big sword light couldn't kill him?

"Brother, you, are you a human or a ghost? "Jian Bei's scalp tingled.

It was getting weirder and weirder.

If it was a normal person, he would have died a hundred times, whether it was a sneak attack or a frontal attack by a Fallen Angel.

As for Lu Shaoqing, nothing happened to him.

It seemed that the one who attacked him was not a Fallen Angel in the immortal realm, but an ordinary Fallen Angel monster.

Wutongshu was also speechless, "Boy, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Lu Shaoqing shouted, "Didn't you see that I changed my clothes twice?"

"Fuck the Fallen Angel, compensate me for my clothes..."