My brother is too strong.

"You, you..."

Ruan Shun felt a strong sense of crisis.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes were clear, and he didn't look hurt at all.

Ruan Shun knew he was fooled no matter how stupid he was.

The sword that Lu Shaoqing swung was more terrifying than any of the previous swords. He had practiced for hundreds of years, but this was the first time he encountered such a terrifying sword intent.

Now he had nowhere to escape and could only fight desperately.

He roared, "You and I..."

"I will fight you!"

However, Lu Shaoqing shouted before him, with a tragic tone, but a proud face.

"You..."

Ruan Shun was angry. You even want to interrupt me?

At the same time, he understood why Lu Shaoqing kept shouting just now.

He was acting, but he didn't know why he was acting.

He couldn't figure it out, didn't understand it, and had no chance to figure it out.

The terrifying sword light had swallowed him.

Ruan Shun had no way to escape, but he didn't plan to escape.

This sword brought him a terrifying threat, but he still had confidence.

I am a saint, I am a Nascent Soul, my body is much stronger than that of humans.

No matter how terrifying this sword is, I can block it. As long as I block this sword, the next moment will be the death of that kid.

Ruan Shun gritted his teeth, shouted loudly, and his breath surged.

His body seemed to be bigger, his muscles bulged, and the solid, bulging muscles were full of strength.

The blood vessels on the surface were wriggling like a dragon, giving people a terrifying feeling.

"Ah!"

The terrifying sword light turned into flames all over the sky, as if burning thousands of worlds and swallowing Ruan Shun.

"Clang clang clang..."

The surface of Ruan Shun's body was like steel, making a sound of metal clashing.

But in the end, Lu Shaoqing's sword was still powerful. Ruan Shun's body began to burst, countless small wounds appeared, and blood splashed and sprayed.

From a distance, Ruan Shun was surrounded by a layer of blood mist, which covered his body and looked extremely miserable.

Not only that, the terrifying sword intent was constantly tearing his beast apart and devouring his flesh and blood. In just a moment, Ruan Shun's body shrank a circle, and his flesh and blood seemed to be evaporated instantly.

If it was just like this, Ruan Shun could bear it, but this sword not only tore his flesh apart, but also attacked his soul.

Ruan Shun screamed, and his angry and terrified voice was like a dying beast, wailing desperately, which made people change color when they heard it.

Ruan Shun didn't expect this sword to be so powerful. You know, he is at the second level of the Nascent Soul.

Compared with human cultivators, his body is more powerful, and even human cultivators at the third level can hardly do anything with his body.

Even sword cultivators can't do this.

He is definitely not an ordinary sword cultivator, and his sword tactics are definitely not ordinary sword tactics.

Ruan Shun understood a lot in his heart in an instant.

At this moment, Ruan Shun realized that he underestimated Lu Shaoqing and underestimated this person.

But everything was too late.

Lihuo Fen Tian, ​​this is the strongest sword technique that Lu Shaoqing can use now.

He can kill ordinary human cultivators with one sword.

After the sword, Ruan Shun barely survived, his breath was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, just like Lu Shaoqing.

But Lu Shaoqing's breath was fake, he was really weak.

His body was full of holes, as if pierced by countless swords, revealing white bones, eerie and terrifying.

"Hehe..."

Ruan Shun's expression was ferocious, his body was shaking, like a wooden frame, and it would fall to the ground at any time.

The pain in his body only made him murderous.

He sensed Lu Shaoqing's breath and laughed, "You can't use the sword just now for a short time, right?"

Ruan Shun's eyes were vicious. Lu Shaoqing had fought with him until now, it was impossible for him to be unscathed.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shaoqing put away the Mojun Sword, waved his fist, and said to Ruan Shun, "I heard that your demons have strong bodies and are invincible in the world."

"During the war between immortals and demons, you caused huge casualties to our human cultivators with your bodies alone."

"I want to see it!"

Then Lu Shaoqing shot out like a cannonball, raised his fist, and rushed straight to Ruan Shun.

Ruan Shun saw that Lu Shaoqing dared to put away his weapon and wanted to have a real man's contest with him.

He showed a cruel smile.

Even if I am seriously injured, my body is not something that human cultivators like you can resist.

"You don't know the height of the world, today I will let you..."

Ruan Shun roared, mobilizing the last strength in his body to decide the final victory with Lu Shaoqing.

Just as the two were about to meet, a strong spiritual consciousness spread out.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities."

Ruan Shun sneered, who doesn't have spiritual consciousness?

But, nextA moment!

Ruan Shun's smile disappeared.

"Ah!"

Ruan Shun screamed, the opponent's consciousness was beyond his imagination, his consciousness was extremely fragile, and was easily defeated.

Lu Shaoqing hurriedly shouted, "Don't scream, don't scream, just lie down obediently..."

Ruan Shun was very angry, but he could no longer concentrate and could not exert his full strength.

Facing the attack of Lu Shaoqing, he could only resist hastily.

"Bang!"

Even though they were far away, even if they were blocked by the mountain, Yu Ling and Qiu Long could still hear a loud noise.

Like a sledgehammer hitting the ground, a powerful, invisible shock wave spread from a distance, raising countless dust, like a sandstorm coming.

A Yuanying instantly appeared from Ruan Shun's body, and a mini version of Ruan Shun's Yuanying had a face full of horror.

In his sight, his body exploded inch by inch, and finally became fragments, and flesh and bones became dregs.

The body he was so proud of was smashed by Lu Shaoqing's punch. Even if the Immortal Emperor came again, he couldn't restore his body.

Ruan Shun couldn't believe it, but now he had to believe it. He hit a wall. All he could do was run away, as far as he could.

He looked at Lu Shaoqing with resentment, and his Nascent Soul disappeared instantly.

Lu Shaoqing snorted, and the rebellious Nascent Soul appeared and disappeared on the spot.

A distance of ten thousand miles is just a teleportation for the Nascent Soul.

Ruan Shun didn't dare to stay. A teleportation, a thousand miles in an instant, all he could do now was to keep himself far away.

When he was about to teleport for the second time, he felt that the sky suddenly dimmed.

The surrounding space was blocked, and his teleportation failed.

"Why run so fast?"

Lu Shaoqing's voice sounded behind him.

Ruan Shun almost peed. His Nascent Soul could be so fast, and the other party could also teleport so fast with the flesh?

When he looked back and saw the black Nascent Soul, he was even more terrified.

Lv Shaoqing's Nascent Soul could even smell the fear in the air.

"Fall, fall, fall..."

Ruan Shun's Nascent Soul was trembling, as if he had seen something terrifying.

At the same time, he gave up resistance, as if he had forgotten to resist because of fear.

Although Lv Shaoqing felt strange, he didn't think much about it. He grabbed Ruan Shun's Nascent Soul, wiped out his consciousness, and swallowed it instantly.

Smacking his lips, he was a little disappointed, "There is no difference, it's all the same."

After the Nascent Soul returned to his body, Lv Shaoqing stood up and said unhappily, "Fall? You're still cursing after you're dead, bastard!"

Then he shook his head and looked towards the direction of the formation...