My senior brother is too strong

It was still that sword, as if it created the world. The sword light covered everything and occupied everyone's mind.

In front of this sword, the void accelerated and shattered, and countless spatial turbulence swept out.

The absolutely sharp rules passed by, making a clanging sound, and even the air was strangled into nothingness.

Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die were dizzy.

Originally, the two of them were pressed to the ground and had difficulty breathing.

Now when they saw Ji Yan's sword, the two of them felt like their heads had been hit with a stick, and a feeling of nausea and dizziness suddenly came to their heads.

Their eyes began to turn white, even if they were Nascent Souls.

But under this situation, they still felt like vomiting.

"do not look!"

Xiang Kui's voice came through with difficulty, "Close your eyes, that kind of state is not something you can comprehend."

Ji Yan's swordsmanship is too strong, and his understanding of the sword has surpassed his own realm.

During the Nascent Soul stage, people in the Dan Formation stage were already vomiting blood.

Now he has reached the state of transformation, which is so profound that even people in the Nascent Soul state cannot see through it.

If you insist on continuing to watch, your Taoist heart will be disturbed. At the least, you will vomit blood and become comatose, and your strength will be greatly damaged. In the worst case, your Taoist heart will collapse and you will become a useless person from then on.

Xiang Kui looked up. He was now half-kneeling on the ground. The pressure from the black hand was too strong.

Even if he is a god, he can't resist the black hand.

But Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan were different.

Xiang Kui couldn't admire him for daring to attack him one after another, he is a heroic young man.

However, Xiang Kui's eyes did not contain any hope, and even began to show despair.

Black Hand is too strong, it is definitely an existence that transcends the Void Refining Realm. It is not the Mahayana stage, it must be the Fusion stage, and it may even be stronger.

it's useless.

Xiang Kui looked at Ji Yan soaring into the sky and thought silently in his heart.

Ji Yan was like a fearless warrior with fierce fighting spirit and murderous intent, charging towards an enemy that was more powerful than him.

However, just as Xiang Kui thought, the black hand was too powerful.

So powerful that it makes people despair.

This sword was Ji Yan's strongest blow. No one in the same realm or even two realms stronger than him could resist it.

The sword light fell hard on the back of Heishou's hand.

The surface of the black hand flashed with light, and Ji Yan's full blow passed through like a breeze, leaving no trace on the black hand.

He couldn't even make Black Hand pause, but Black Hand still fell from the sky unhurriedly.

The target of the black hand is very clear, that is Lu Shaoqing.

Regardless of the plan to attack him, or the fact that Xiao Yi and others were suppressed and unable to move, Black Hand ignored them and went straight for Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing was severely injured, almost no part of his body was healthy, and he was on the verge of fainting.

The force was too strong and he couldn't resist it.

In front of that power, he felt like a child facing the attack of a peerless martial arts master.

Just because he is alive, he is considered great.

The black hands kept falling towards him, and the strong pressure caused the land around him to collapse and break away, leaving the place where he lay like an isolated island.

Lu Shaoqing's face showed bitterness. He slowly raised his right hand and looked at his

Storage ring.

He didn't say anything, maybe even the dead ghost brother couldn't defeat the black hand.

It was too strong, so strong that he couldn't help but despair.

Alas, maybe life ends here, and I don鈥檛 know if I can be reborn again.

Looking at Ji Yan standing in the sky in the distance, Lu Shaoqing tried his best to send the message over, "Why don't you get out?"

"Just avenge me in the future. During the holidays, remember to burn more spiritual stones for me."

"Ingot candle, I don't want it."

The sound reached Ru Jiyan's ears, and a surge of anger emerged from his heart.

He was angry at his own powerlessness.

As a senior brother, he has his own pride and self-esteem.

He does not allow himself to fall behind his junior brother, nor does he allow himself to be worse than his junior brother.

In this battle with the God of Sacrifice, his performance has failed.

Now, facing the powerful Black Hand, his strongest blow is not as good as a mosquito bite in the eyes of the enemy.

The enemy's target was Lu Shaoqing. As a senior brother, he was unable to protect his junior brother, which was also a breach of duty.

Moreover, the enemy's target is Lu Shaoqing, not him, which also shows one thing. He is not the slightest threat in the eyes of the enemy and is not as good as Lu Shaoqing.

The more Ji Yan thought about it, the angrier he became. This was the angriest time in his life.

He can accept his failure, but he cannot tolerate being despised, let alone his own incompetence.

"hateful!"

Ji Yan roared in a low voice, his anger burning straight at his forehead, and his reason was also swallowed up by the anger.

At this time, Wuqiu Sword suddenly flashed with light, and a bright light emerged from Wuqiu Sword and disappeared into Ji Yan's body.

Ji Yan had previously absorbed the power of the broken sword fragments from the mysterious world, and Wuqiu Sword fused the broken sword fragments to repair the sword body.

Even Wuqiu, the sword spirit of Wuqiu Sword, didn't notice that there was still a power hidden in his body.

After this light entered Ji Yan's body, Ji Yan was stunned.

The next moment, Ji Yan stabbed out with his sword.

A dull sword strike, like a beginner who picked up a sword for the first time, thrust out crookedly.

However, the next moment, an earth-shattering sword intent burst out, sweeping across the entire world.

Ji Yan's aura became hollow, as if he had disappeared from this world and entered another world, out of tune with this world.

The Wuqiu sword stabbed out in his hand, the void exploded, and the world trembled. The world was like a piece of paper, cut in half by scissors.

Thousands of feet away, the big black hand as big as the sky was split in half as if it were made of paper.

Huge black mist swarmed out, and this big hand was condensed by black mist.

The sword light rising into the sky strangled the black mist completely, clearing everything.

"Damn, this, this is."

The voice just now was filled with horror and roared in disbelief.

The big black hand disappeared, and then a tall figure condensed into black mist appeared. The black figure was surrounded by black mist, as if in the clouds, and its face seemed illusory and real. It was not clear at all, and it could only be barely discerned. It is the outline of a human figure.

The huge figure and the terrifying aura once again shook the world, and the powerful pressure caused the earth to break apart. The collapse was still the same sword, as if the world was created. The sword light covered everything and occupied everyone's mind.

In front of this sword, the void accelerated and shattered, and countless spatial turbulence swept out.

The absolutely sharp rules passed by, making a clanging sound, and even the air was strangled into nothingness.

Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die were dizzy.

Originally, the two of them were pressed to the ground and had difficulty breathing.

Now when they saw Ji Yan's sword, the two of them felt like their heads had been hit with a stick, and a feeling of nausea and dizziness suddenly came to their heads.

Their eyes began to turn white, even if they were Nascent Souls.

But under this situation, they still felt like vomiting.

"do not look!" ??

Xiang Kui's voice came through with difficulty, "Close your eyes, that kind of state is not something you can comprehend."

Ji Yan's swordsmanship is too strong, and his understanding of the sword has surpassed his own realm.

During the Nascent Soul stage, people in the Dan Formation stage were already vomiting blood.

Now he has reached the state of transformation, which is so profound that even people in the Nascent Soul state cannot see through it.

If you insist on continuing to watch, your Taoist heart will be disturbed. At the least, you will vomit blood and become comatose, and your strength will be greatly damaged. In the worst case, your Taoist heart will collapse and you will become a useless person from then on.

Xiang Kui looked up. He was now half-kneeling on the ground. The pressure from the black hand was too strong.

Even if he is a god, he can't resist the black hand.

But Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan were different.

Xiang Kui couldn't admire him for daring to attack him one after another, he is a heroic young man.

However, Xiang Kui's eyes did not contain any hope, and even began to show despair.

Black Hand is too strong, it is definitely an existence that transcends the Void Refining Realm. It is not the Mahayana stage, it must be the Fusion stage, and it may even be stronger.

it's useless.

Xiang Kui looked at Ji Yan soaring into the sky and thought silently in his heart.

Ji Yan was like a fearless warrior with fierce fighting spirit and murderous intent, charging towards an enemy that was more powerful than him.

However, just as Xiang Kui thought, the black hand was too powerful.

So powerful that it makes people despair.

This sword was Ji Yan's strongest blow. No one in the same realm or even two realms stronger than him could resist it.

The sword light fell hard on the back of Heishou's hand.

The surface of the black hand flashed with light, and Ji Yan's full blow passed through like a breeze, leaving no trace on the black hand.

He couldn't even make Black Hand pause, but Black Hand still fell from the sky unhurriedly.

The target of the black hand is very clear, that is Lu Shaoqing.

Regardless of the plan to attack him, or the fact that Xiao Yi and others were suppressed and unable to move, Black Hand ignored them and went straight for Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing was severely injured, almost no part of his body was healthy, and he was on the verge of fainting.

The force was too strong and he couldn't resist it.

In front of that power, he felt like a child facing the attack of a peerless martial arts master.

Just because he is alive, he is considered great.

The black hands kept falling towards him, and the strong pressure caused the land around him to collapse and break away, leaving the place where he lay like an isolated island.

Lu Shaoqing's face showed bitterness. He slowly raised his right hand and looked at his

Storage ring.

He didn't say anything, maybe even the dead ghost brother couldn't defeat the black hand.

It was too strong, so strong that he couldn't help but despair.

Alas, maybe life ends here, and I don鈥檛 know if I can be reborn again.

Looking at Ji Yan standing in the sky in the distance, Lu Shaoqing tried his best to send the message over, "Why don't you get out?"

"Just avenge me in the future. During the holidays, remember to burn more spiritual stones for me."

"Ingot candle, I don't want it."

The sound reached Ru Jiyan's ears, and a surge of anger emerged from his heart.

He was angry at his own powerlessness.

As a senior brother, he has his own pride and self-esteem.

He does not allow himself to fall behind his junior brother, nor does he allow himself to be worse than his junior brother.

In this battle with the God of Sacrifice, his performance has failed.

Now, facing the powerful Black Hand, his strongest blow is not as good as a mosquito bite in the eyes of the enemy.

The enemy's target was Lu Shaoqing. As a senior brother, he was unable to protect his junior brother, which was also a breach of duty.

Moreover, the enemy's target is Lu Shaoqing, not him, which also shows one thing. He is not the slightest threat in the eyes of the enemy and is not as good as Lu Shaoqing.

The more Ji Yan thought about it, the angrier he became. This was the angriest time in his life.

He can accept his failure, but he cannot tolerate being despised, let alone his own incompetence.

"hateful!"

Ji Yan roared in a low voice, his anger burning straight at his forehead, and his reason was also swallowed up by the anger.

At this time, Wuqiu Sword suddenly flashed with light, and a bright light emerged from Wuqiu Sword and disappeared into Ji Yan's body.

Ji Yan had previously absorbed the power of the broken sword fragments from the mysterious world, and Wuqiu Sword fused the broken sword fragments to repair the sword body.

Even Wuqiu, the sword spirit of Wuqiu Sword, didn't notice that there was still a power hidden in his body.

After this light entered Ji Yan's body, Ji Yan was stunned.

The next moment, Ji Yan stabbed out with his sword.

A dull sword strike, like a beginner who picked up a sword for the first time, thrust out crookedly.

However, the next moment, an earth-shattering sword intent burst out, sweeping across the entire world.

Ji Yan's aura became hollow, as if he had disappeared from this world and entered another world, out of tune with this world.

The Wuqiu sword stabbed out in his hand, the void exploded, and the world trembled. The world was like a piece of paper, cut in half by scissors.

Thousands of feet away, the big black hand as big as the sky was split in half as if it were made of paper.

Huge black mist swarmed out, and this big hand was condensed by black mist.

The sword light rising into the sky strangled the black mist completely, clearing everything.

"Damn, this, this is."

The voice just now was filled with horror and roared in disbelief.

The big black hand disappeared, and then a tall figure condensed into black mist appeared. The black figure was surrounded by black mist, as if in the clouds, and its face seemed illusory and real. It was not clear at all, and it could only be barely discerned. It is the outline of a human figure.

The huge figure and terrifying aura once again shook the world, and the powerful pressure caused the earth to break and collapse.