My brother is too strong.

His attack was easily resolved?

The black monster's scarlet eyes showed an unbelievable look.

It stared at Ji Yan.

Ji Yan's relaxed look angered it.

"Roar!"

The monster roared with anger.

Ants dare to look down on me?

The monster attacked again, this time with anger.

Like an invisible ghost claw, it made a sharp whistling sound, and terrifying waves continued to erupt.

The monster was at the eighth level of the late Nascent Soul Realm. With an angry attack, it could collapse the world and destroy everything.

The terrifying waves were layered, spreading layer by layer, and erupting again and again.

The land under the feet made a rumbling sound under the constant impact, and was constantly torn apart, swallowing everything on the ground and raising dust all over the sky.

The terrifying momentum and violent vibration made the ordinary members of the Jiade tribe kneel down one after another, terrified.

Such momentum made them feel that the end of the world had come.

The invisible wave, wrapped in terrifying energy, once again blasted in front of Ji Yan. At a distance of ten feet in front of Ji Yan, the monster's attack was like being trapped in a quagmire.

The wave kept getting smaller, and the terrifying energy kept weakening and disappearing.

However, this was after all an angry attack from the monster, and its power was much stronger than before, and its lethality was amazing.

Although it was blocked, the power that burst out made Ji Yan uncomfortable.

In the end, like broken glass, the monster's attack still broke through Ji Yan's defense, and enveloped Ji Yan like a spent force.

Ji Yan waved his long sword and easily resolved it.

Ji Yan did not speak, Wu Qiu Sword swung out, and he fought back.

The dazzling sword light made the monster unable to help but close his eyes, like the light of the sun, which made the monster extremely disgusted.

The monster roared, and Ji Yan's sword made it smell a great danger, and it did not dare to resist.

The figure flashed repeatedly, leaving a series of black afterimages in the air, hoping to avoid Ji Yan's sword.

But this approach is doomed to be futile.

The sword light of thousands of feet firmly locked the monster, and even if the monster fled far away, it could not escape this sword.

"Boom!"

In the sword light, the sword light swallowed and spit, instantly covering the monster.

The diffused sword intent was like thousands of troops, with murderous aura, attacking the monster and constantly falling on the monster.

"Roar!"

The intense pain made the monster roar, the sound echoed between heaven and earth, and the powerful sound waves shook the world.

When the sword light dissipated, several deep wounds appeared on the surface of the monster.

Facing Ji Yan's attack, even if the monster was covered with thick scales, it could not resist.

Ji Yan's attack was extremely sharp and indestructible.

The scales were torn, the flesh of the wound turned outward, black blood flowed, revealing the black bones inside.

Seeing this, Lv Shaoqing shook his head, "It is indeed a monster, from head to tail, from inside to outside, it is all black."

The injured monster became even more angry, staring at Ji Yan with endless anger, and roared at Ji Yan.

It opened its mouth wide and sucked at the Jiade tribe in the distance.

The people of the Jiade tribe who were close to it all emitted a black mist, like wandering children who responded to their mother's call and rushed straight to the monster.

The black mist was absorbed by the monster, and it showed a comfortable look in its eyes.

And those people of the Jiade tribe who were forcibly absorbed by the black mist trembled and spit blood and fell down.

Some people fainted, some fell to the ground and groaned, and some even lost their breath because of this, wailing, miserable.

Seeing this, Lv Shaoqing shook his head and whispered to himself, "This is the fate of leeks. They will be harvested when needed."

These are human beings, and they look very miserable and pitiful.

But Lu Shaoqing's expression did not change much. He felt pity for these people, but he could not do anything.

He would not be like the Virgin Mary and give up himself to save them.

He did not have the awareness to save the people from danger.

He could only help when it was convenient. This was what he could do.

Now the convenient thing was to kill this black monster.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes fell on the monster again.

The wounds on the monster that absorbed many tribesmen also healed after absorbing the black mist, and it regained its brilliance.

Moreover, the monster's aura did not decrease but increased, and it climbed a lot. It was originally at the eighth level, but now it is infinitely close to the ninth level, which is stronger than before.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes in the distance became sharp, "It actually has its own nanny skills, so shameless?"

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but yelled at Ji Yan, "Kill it quickly, don't play."

Having nanny skillsThe monsters with strong energy are the most shameless. They have strong endurance and are prone to missteps.

Ji Yan attacked again and stabbed out with the Wuqiu Sword.

It seemed as if a breeze blew between heaven and earth. The gentle breeze blew past, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Xiaoyao Sword Technique!

The strong sword light lit up, and the sword light of thousands of feet was like the sun falling.

Tearing the void and cutting through the darkness.

For the monster, this is a sacred judgment. Ji Yan's sword not only made it feel dangerous, but also made it feel disgusted.

"Roar!"

The monster roared, knowing that it could not dodge, it chose to resist.

The black mist on its body kept coming out, and the black mist enveloped the surroundings, as if darkness had descended.

The figure of the monster disappeared in the black mist, as if it had merged with the black mist and became one.

The sword light fell, and the black mist was instantly split in half, but soon glued together again.

The black mist kept changing, like a living body, being attacked, constantly changing its shape to fight back.

From a distance, the black mist seemed to have swallowed up Ji Yan's sword and was besieging Ji Yan's sword.

"Roar!"

The monster's voice came from the black mist, and finally the black mist suddenly exploded like a ball of dough, breaking into pieces, and the monster's figure reappeared.

A trace of pain flashed across the monster's face. It was not so comfortable to resist Ji Yan's sword head-on.

Lu Shaoqing looked up and down at the monster and found that there were no wounds on the monster.

Is the black mist so powerful?

Being able to resist Ji Yan's sword, it can be considered a few tricks.

"Hurry up and kill it." Lu Shaoqing urged Ji Yan again.

"Stop making noise!" Ji Yan shouted, and attacked again, and the Wuqiu sword stabbed out again...