My brother is too strong.

"Haha, you are a guy who doesn't know his own limits!" Yan Zigong stepped over from a distance, full of murderous intent.

He exuded a cold aura, like a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, which made people shudder.

His pale face was filled with cold murderous intent, and his eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake, staring at Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing and Yan Zigong had already come to a distance of hundreds of millions of miles away from Guangming City.

A half-step immortal emperor can cross an infinite distance with just one step.

"Alas, why bother to fight and kill?" Lu Shaoqing sighed, "Can we not fight?"

"You are injured."

"Haha," Yan Zigong seemed to have heard a funny joke, sneered, and looked even more disdainful, "Don't fight?"

"I can kill you even if you are injured, die!"

After saying that, he pulled hard with both hands and attacked Lu Shaoqing.

His hands gathered a huge force and suddenly appeared in front of Lu Shaoqing.

He fell on him with the force of thunder.

With a bang, Lv Shaoqing flew backwards.

"Haha!"

Yan Zigong continued to sneer, "A weak guy dares to provoke me?"

"Ouch, ouch," Lv Shaoqing rubbed his chest and came back, his face full of pain, "Fighting is not good!"

"Let's talk!"

"I can't stand seeing blood."

"Talk?" Yan Zigong laughed, "What qualifications do you, a white-haired boy, have to talk?"

"White-haired boy?" Lv Shaoqing's tone suddenly changed.

He looked at Yan Zigong with a cold face, "What did you call me? Call me again!"

Lv Shaoqing's expression turned cold, which made Yan Zigong jump in his heart and gave him an ominous premonition.

It seemed that there was a feeling that he would be in danger if he said something wrong.

However, he quickly put it behind him.

He, a half-step immortal emperor, was stronger than Lv Shaoqing, so what was there to be afraid of?

He sneered, "What if I yell again?"

"White-haired boy, what? Are you not convinced? You are just a little boy in front of me."

"Okay, okay!" Lu Shaoqing gritted his teeth and squeezed out word by word from his teeth, "Very good."

"White-haired, white-haired, haha, haha..."

While laughing, he touched his eyebrows and felt like crying.

Yan Zigong was confused by Lu Shaoqing's sudden laughter.

Is this guy sick?

He shouted immediately, "White-haired boy, you stop..."

"Buzz!"

Before he finished speaking, a sword flashed in front of him, like a bright sun falling from the sky, smashing towards him fiercely.

The violent sword intent instantly smashed the space around him into pieces.

"Puff!"

Caught off guard, Yan Zigong's body was immediately covered in blood, and countless wounds appeared on the surface of his body.

Countless sword intents drilled into his body like insects.

"Ah!"

The intense pain made Yan Zigong scream.

In the terrifying sword light, part of his body collapsed.

Fortunately, he was a half-step immortal emperor. If it were someone else, he would have been killed by this sword.

"You, you..."

While Yan Zigong was healing himself, he looked at Lu Shaoqing in horror.

It was like seeing a ghost.

In the sword just now, he felt something different.

Something different from this world.

A great way that does not exist in this world.

The power is extremely powerful, beyond imagination.

"What do you mean by you?" Lu Shaoqing was furious, gritting his teeth, and murderous, "White-haired boy?"

"Today I will chop you to death, a guy who is rude and laughs at other people's appearance."

"Look at the sword!"

The aura of Mo Jun Sword surged, soaring into the sky, and turned into a sword that could support the sky.

The sword of tens of millions of miles pressed down, and wherever it passed, the sky and the earth collapsed and turned into chaos.

When the sword fell, thousands of avenues roared, and countless rules dissipated.

One sword destroyed billions of miles of space.

Yan Zigong's face changed wildly.

This sword made him feel threatened.

"Damn it!"

Yan Zigong roared, and with a flip of his wrist, an ancient disc with complicated runes on the surface appeared in his hand.

Then he threw it, and the disc sank into the void.

Then the surrounding space became distorted, and he and the space around him faded, and finally disappeared, as if he had escaped from this world.

"Wow!"

Qingtian slashed with a sword, but it was empty.

Yan Zigong, who was hiding behind the disc, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Fortunately!

Maybe the sword just now was special.

At the moment, this sword looks very powerful, but it is also at a normal level.

Humph, white-haired boy, just wait for me.

I will teach you a lesson.

Yan Zigong's eyes showed a sinister look, and his heart was filled with infinite murderous intent.Lu Shaoqing's sword was so terrible that Yan Zigong didn't dare to confront Lu Shaoqing head-on.

Facing Lu Shaoqing's sword, he subconsciously adopted a dodging strategy.

But seeing the mighty sword miss, he felt that he was fine.

However, just when Yan Zigong breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a flash of light in front of him.

The red sword light attacked like a flame, rushing towards him, violent and hot.

Yan Zigong was like a mouse hiding in a cave, suddenly found by its natural enemy.

He was shocked and hurriedly urged his disc again.

The disc was spinning and vibrating slightly, and the mysterious aura spread, making his body more illusory, as if he would disappear from this world in the next moment.

This was one of his tricks. In the past, he relied on this trick to avoid Yue's pursuit and escaped from Yue's hands.

However, it was still useless.

With a buzzing sound, the sound of the sword rang clearly in Yan Zigong's ears.

Then, the flames in the sky seemed to have found a gap, and quickly appeared from a certain position, whistling towards Yan Zigong.

Facing the sword light with tyrannical sword intent, Yan Zigong was caught off guard and could not dodge.

He could only be swallowed by the sword light in the sky.

"Ah..."