My brother is too strong.

Ji Yan's aura in the sky was amazing, as dazzling as the sun, making people dare not look directly at him.

"He, he..."

Feeling Ji Yan's aura, both Hong Mo and Kuai Heng who were watching the battle were shocked.

Did he break through so quickly?

Is there still justice?

In less than half a minute, Ji Yan had already stepped from the second level of Yuanying to the third level of Yuanying, and his realm and strength were further improved.

Stunning and invincible!

Ji Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were like swords, piercing the sky.

The aura on his body fluctuated, shaking everyone.

At this moment, Ji Yan was at his peak, reaching the strongest moment of his life.

Ji Yan didn't say anything, and slashed a sword at Hong Mo in the distance.

The sun's light was covered again, the terrifying sword light was thousands of feet high, the sword energy was crisscrossed, and the sword intent was rampant.

It was like a sword god slashing a sword towards the mortal world above the nine heavens, destroying the world and exterminating everything in the world.

The sky seemed to be split in half, and only this sword remained between heaven and earth, and everything ceased to exist.

Hong Mo's scalp was numb, and this sword brought him a strong sense of crisis.

If he did not resist, he would be annihilated in front of this sword, and his soul would be scattered.

"Old man, take your time, I'm leaving first."

Lu Shaoqing laughed and shouted loudly on purpose.

Hong Mo was too lazy to pay attention to Lu Shaoqing. This bastard was very cunning and always kept a sufficient distance from him.

He kept teasing him and angering him.

Now he realized that he was fooled.

Everything Lu Shaoqing did was to delay time for Ji Yan.

When he thought that he had lived for two or three hundred years, he was played around by two little guys whose combined age was not even one-fifth of his.

At the same time, he miscalculated Ji Yan's breakthrough time, and did not expect that he would break through so quickly.

Being teased like this, Hong Mo hoped that the world would be destroyed.

Looking at the terrifying sword coming at him, Hong Mo's face became more ferocious.

Do you think you can defeat me like this?

You have no idea how powerful the fifth level of the Nascent Soul is.

Ji Yan's sword is indeed a threat to Hong Mo, but only a little.

No matter how powerful Ji Yan is, he is only at the third level of the Nascent Soul, two small levels behind Hong Mo.

So Hong Mo still has enough confidence in himself.

He is confident that he can block this sword.

As long as I block your sword, the next is the death of both of you.

At this moment, Hong Mo secretly swore in his heart that even if he did nothing in this life, he would kill Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing, even if he had to chase them to the ends of the earth.

The world will not be destroyed, and he can only destroy those who bring him shame.

"Go to hell!"

Facing Ji Yan's peak sword and the ten thousand feet of sword light.

Hong Mo no longer reserved his strength, and the strength of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul was fully exploded.

The powerful aura was no longer reserved, and it was released without any scruples.

Like a raging hurricane, it hit the surroundings. Under the impact, the rocks and huge trees on the ground collided with each other, and a shocking explosion broke out.

Hong Mo was in the hurricane, his long gown fluttering. At this moment, his expression was serious, with the momentum of a peerless master, dominating the world.

He did not rush to take action, but waited until the sword light came in front of him before he took action.

The powerful spiritual power was released again, and Hong Mo did not intend to dodge. He wanted to be upright and defeat Ji Yan's sword light from the front with a crushing force.

I will let you see what real power is.

Hong Mo's eyes were cold, and now he was extremely calm and had a sure win.

The spiritual power that was released met the sword light.

As long as the subsequent spiritual power continued to be stable, Hong Mo had a hundred confidences to break Ji Yan's attack.

However, at this moment.

A sudden change occurred.

A black shadow rushed up from below.

Like a black panther, swift as the wind, it rushed straight towards Hong Mo.

Hong Mo smiled coldly, and his voice revealed a sense of pride, "Do you think I won't guard against you?"

Hong Mo has lived for two or three hundred years, and it is impossible for him to ignore the existence of Lu Shaoqing.

Hong Mo swung a palm at the black shadow, and the powerful spiritual power knocked the black shadow away.

The feeling of being knocked away made Hong Mo stunned. When he saw it clearly, his eyes instantly turned red and his eyes were bloodshot.

That was the body of his apprentice Leng Yuechuan.

Leng Yuechuan had already lost his breath, like a rag doll floating in the spiritual storm, torn into pieces, blood and flesh flying.

"Ah..."

Leng Yuechuan was Hong Mo's apprentice, and the two had a deep relationship. Now not only is his apprentice dead, but his body is also used by Lu Shaoqing.

Let him tear his apprentice's body apart personally.

Even Hong Mo's heart of stone was hit at this moment.

He was no longer coldJing, unable to suppress his anger, erupted like a volcano, and the gushing anger was constantly devouring his reason.

He wanted to vent his anger and burn the world to ashes.

And that's not all. A huge spiritual consciousness rushed out like a poisonous snake in the dark night and bit Hong Mo.

"Puff!"

Hong Mo, who was caught off guard, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Of course, Lu Shaoqing, the instigator, was not feeling well either, and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But Lu Shaoqing, who was hiding in the distance, had a burning look in his eyes. He laughed, "Old man, how is it? Does it taste good?"

Seeing that the culprit Lu Shaoqing was still provoking him, Hong Mo's last bit of reason was completely devoured.

Hong Mo could no longer calm down. He wanted to deal with Lu Shaoqing, but he forgot that Ji Yan's attack had already arrived.

Unable to concentrate on dealing with Ji Yan's attack, Hong Mo screamed.

"Ah..."

Ji Yan's sword light devoured him, the terrifying sword light tore his body apart, the sharp sword intent devoured his flesh and blood, and crushed his bones.

Hong Mo's body melted in the sword light, and Hong Mo tried his best to resist.

But he was horrified to find that he had misjudged Ji Yan's strength, or Ji Yan's sword intent.

The sword light with sword intent was as sharp as an ancient artifact. Everything Hong Mo did to resist Ji Yan's sword intent was in vain and did not play any role.

In the end, Hong Mo screamed and his body completely dissipated in the sword light.

The sword light fell on the ground, and it seemed to split the earth in half. The huge crack was bottomless, thick smoke billowed, and rocks pierced the sky. Everything was destroyed in this sword.

In the thick smoke, a stream of light passed by.

Hong Mo's Nascent Soul was terrified. He didn't expect to fall here after practicing for two or three hundred years.

The terrifying sword actually completely destroyed his body.

Wait, Hong Mo's Yuanying face was full of resentment, and he swore in his heart that he would take revenge.

In the thick smoke, Hong Mo fled from here without saying a word.

However, what Hong Mo did not notice was that a black shadow flashed in the thick smoke.

Thousands of miles away, a terrifying aura swept across, and finally everything returned to calm.

The thick smoke dissipated, and Lu Shaoqing came to Ji Yan in high spirits.

"Is he dead..."