My brother is too strong.

After hearing this, Lv Shaoqing said nothing, tilted his head, and rushed towards Ji Yan.

"I'll fucking kill you..."

Go straight over?

What a joke!

They are now standing on the edge, and Lv Shaoqing is sure that if they take another half step, they will be torn into pieces by the sword intent in the Daza River.

The endless sword intent roars like a big river.

Even if the Immortal Emperor goes in, he may lose a layer of skin.

The two of them are not half-step Immortal Emperors. Even if their strength has reached the peak and cannot go further, they are still half-step Immortal Emperors.

They absolutely cannot withstand such terrible power.

The power of each sword intent is comparable to a blow from an Immortal Emperor.

It is endless and continuous. Who can withstand it?

Go straight over?

The sword intent roars below the Daza River, but it's okay above?

It's dangerous below, and it's the same above.

The sword intent below collides, and the splashing sword intent surges above.

Who can go directly over?

"Don't drag me along if you want to die!" Lu Shaoqing said to Ji Yan viciously, "Before you die, give me all the immortal stones."

Ji Yan ignored Lu Shaoqing, his eyes looking into the Daza River, staring at the sword intent passing through below.

Seeing Ji Yan silent, Lu Shaoqing was worried, "You don't really want to wade through it directly, do you?"

"Any sword intent below can strangle you to pieces, don't mess around."

Ji Yan retracted his gaze and looked at Lu Shaoqing.

"What are you doing?" Lu Shaoqing glared back viciously, "Do you think it's useful to look at me?"

"If you want to wade, do it yourself, don't drag me along. If you die, I still have to support my master and his wife in their old age."

Ji Yan smiled indifferently, "You should feel the bottleneck, right?"

"If you can't break through, you can't become an immortal emperor."

In the years when Ji Yan climbed the ladder to heaven, the constant fighting made his strength advance by leaps and bounds and reached the peak.

He has encountered a bottleneck and cannot go any further.

If he breaks through this bottleneck, he may be able to formally enter the realm of the Immortal Emperor and become an Immortal Emperor.

He believes that Lu Shaoqing is the same.

Lu Shaoqing snorted, "So what?"

"Even if you reach a bottleneck, you don't have to wade through it."

"Don't let this little bit of strength cloud your mind. Learn from me and be calm..."

The Daza River is thousands of times more dangerous than the previous sword dragon.

Ji Yan looked at the sword intent below and said lightly, "I need more pressure. Only pressure can make me break the shackles..."

Lu Shaoqing felt a headache when he heard it.

He knew Ji Yan's character very well.

Since he had this idea, a hundred cows couldn't pull him back.

Damn it!

"Do you have any last words?" Lu Shaoqing was too lazy to persuade him. He knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he just saved his saliva.

"I won't fail." Ji Yan's eyes were firm, exuding strong self-confidence.

Lu Shaoqing sighed helplessly.

Having a stubborn senior brother is a particularly troublesome thing.

"Fuck you," Lu Shaoqing had a look of despair on his face, "If you continue like this, you will be strangled to pieces in the first place."

"You can't die any more, you won't even have the chance to reincarnate."

Ji Yan looked at the Daza River below and slowly said, "I have a feeling that I can break through below..."

"Are you a woman?" Lu Shaoqing wanted to scold Ji Yan, "Feeling, feeling is shit."

"Wait for me here!" Ji Yan said, with his hands behind his back, and took a step forward.

The white clothes fluttered, elegant and out of the world.

He restrained his own breath and slowly walked forward.

Lu Shaoqing held his breath again, not daring to breathe easily, for fear of disturbing Ji Yan.

Ji Yan walked towards the top of the Daza River step by step, just like before.

The first step fell, the wind rose and the clouds moved, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The second step fell, the sky and the earth were silent, and the river stopped.

Ji Yan only took the second step, and the river below changed.

At this moment, as if time had stopped, the sword intent that was originally flowing and shuttling suddenly stopped.

Lu Shaoqing, who was watching from the side, felt his scalp tingling.

He had a feeling that the sword intent below seemed to have consciousness.

Ji Yan was like a person who suddenly broke in, and all the sword intents stopped moving, looking at Ji Yan, the uninvited guest.

The hustle and bustle between heaven and earth became quiet because of Ji Yan's intrusion.

The silence was terrifying.

All eyes in heaven and earth were focused on Ji Yan.

Lu Shaoqing knew that if Ji Yan dared to move, it would be a thunderous blow.

However, under this situation, even if he wanted to retreat, he couldn't retreat.

Damn!

Lu Shaoqing was distressed, but he had no choice but to keep quiet and curse in his heart.

Ji Yan also feltHe was under tremendous pressure.

It was as if he was pointed at by countless divine swords. If he dared to take a step forward, he would be pierced by thousands of swords and his body and soul would be destroyed.

He seemed to have smelled the breath of death.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be terrified and try to retreat.

But Ji Yan had no fear in his heart.

Although he smelled the breath of death, it seemed that there was no way out ahead.

But he could feel more clearly that there was something he needed below.

There was something that could help him go further.

In the dark, he seemed to hear the call from below, as if it was an old friend who had not seen him for a long time, calling him kindly.

Ji Yan's eyes flashed, his mind turned quickly, and then his eyes gradually became firm.

He had come here, and he had no reason to retreat.

He could only move forward. Even if he died, he would die on the way forward, and he would never allow himself to die on the way back.

Ji Yan's breath began to rise, and the whole person became sharp.

Under Lu Shaoqing's nervous gaze, he raised his foot and slowly took the third step.

Snap!

As Ji Yan's foot landed, the world changed again.

The world shook, and the river roared.

The countless sword intentions in the Daza River seemed to be invaded and became angry and irritable.

All the sword intentions rushed into the sky and swept towards Ji Yan.

"Buzz..."

Sword intentions burst out, countless sword intentions burst out...