My senior brother is too strong

He held his feet like iron pliers and pulled with tens of thousands of kilograms of force, wishing to break his feet.

Lu Shaoqing looked down and realized that the red light that was clinging to him was not red.

Instead, there are countless filaments that are so small that they are almost invisible to the naked eye.

Lu Shaoqing moved with his feet, only to find that every filament was extremely hard, powerful and heavy, absolutely extraordinary.

Lu Shaoqing was secretly surprised. Just now he thought the red light was caused by Long Jian's spiritual power, but he didn't expect it to be a magic weapon.

"Hey!"

Noticing Lu Shaoqing's actions, Long Jian smiled proudly and introduced his magical weapon, "This is my magical weapon, Qianxuesi!"

"Nothing is indestructible, nothing is indestructible!"

Several demon gods in the distance became energetic after hearing this.

"Master Longjian's natal magic weapon!"

"Hey, Master Longjian already had this magical weapon when he was in the Qi Refining Stage. As he grew up, Thousand Blood Threads became one of the most powerful magical weapons of our Saint Clan."

"Countless people have died at the hands of Qian Xuesi. The human race is doomed."

Lu Shaoqing chuckled and said contemptuously, "Isn't it just spider silk? You don't look like a female spider. Can a male spider also spin silk?"

Male spider?

Spin silk?

Long Jian's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted angrily, "Go to hell!"

Thousands of blood threads are constantly waving, growing, and lingering like they are multiplying.

In just a short breath, Lu Shaoqing was wrapped in thousands of blood threads, like a red mummy.

He couldn't move and felt like he had lost his breath.

The onlookers were shocked, is that all?

Guan Danniu shouted, "No way, he, he doesn't do anything?"

Will it be a struggle?

You didn't even struggle. Are you being careless?

Xiao Yi also clenched her fists nervously. Although she was very confident in her second senior brother, she still couldn't help but worry when she saw this scene.

After all, Long Jian is stronger than Lu Shaoqing.

No one can guarantee that a horse will stumble.

A few breaths passed, but Lu Shaoqing didn't move. Jin Hou couldn't help it anymore.

If he endured it any longer, the joy in his heart would make him vomit blood. He laughed and once again showed the proud expression of a villain, "He is dead. In this kind of battle, he dares to be careless."

"Hehe, haha"

Xin Yuankui also smiled happily.

Just now I saw Lu Shaoqing was so strong, it almost scared him to death.

Now it's a done deal, it's all over.

If the demons kill Lu Shaoqing and others, and then retreat, the Pointing Star Sect will forcefully return to a safe and peaceful period.

Accumulate strength, observe the general trend of the world, wait for opportunities, and reap the benefits when the time comes.

It's wonderful to think about it.

Xin Yuankui chuckled, and then slowly said, "The overall situation has been decided!"

The voice was steady and gentle, like a superior who had no plans left.

Looking at Xiao Yi and others, they looked like they were looking at dead people.

"Huh," Xiao Yi was unhappy. Seeing the two people's proud looks, she wanted to kill them now. "When my second senior brother defeats him, let's see if you can still laugh.

Come. "

"Defeat Senior Long Jian?" Jin Hou seemed to have heard the funniest joke and laughed even more crazily, "Daydreaming!"

However, Long Jian sneered from afar, "Being tightly wrapped in my Thousand Blood Threads, unless your body is harder and more powerful than my Thousand Blood Threads, otherwise, just accept your fate obediently."

He stirred up the blood threads and prepared to kill him.

His Thousand Blood Threads grew with him, becoming so skilled that they were like a part of his body.

Under his urging, Qianxue Threads continued to tighten and tighten.

Long Jian's eyes flashed with ferocity and cruelty, and he was looking forward to the scene of Lu Shaoqing being cut into countless pieces.

He would never tire of watching that scene.

However, Long Jian soon discovered that he could not activate Qianxuesi.

It was as if it had encountered an invisible resistance, and no matter how hard it was pushed, it could not go any further.

"this"

Long Jian was shocked. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

When dealing with enemies in the past, he used Qianxuexiu to invincible, and all the enemies were strangled in front of Qianxuexiu.

Long Jian continued to push, and when he found that Qianxuesi could not go any further, Long Jian flashed a ruthless look.

"puff!"

Long Jian spurted out a mouthful of blood, stimulating the blood threads again.

Thousand Blood Threads moved, but before Long Jian could be happy, the strong resistance appeared again, and Thousand Blood Threads stopped again.

Then, a powerful force came back.

That kind of power made Long Jian feel like he was standing under a cliff, and a 10,000-ton boulder fell from the sky and hit him hard.

The powerful counter-shock force caused his blood to boil and the spiritual power in his body to reverse.

It was like a bomb detonating inside his body, and the impact of the explosion made him groan.

"Tsk!" As if clothes were torn apart, a long sword appeared from inside, and then a hand stretched out. The crack became wider and wider, and Lu Shaoqing's figure jumped out from inside.

"Damn, you really treat me like a dumpling." After Lu Shaoqing came out, he raised the Mo Jun sword and struck Long Jian hard.

The sword light soars into the sky, suddenly blooming, and the sword intent is raging, covering the entire sky, like a vast ocean, infinite.

The world was twisted, destroyed, shattered, and reorganized under this violent sword intent.

Wherever the sword light passed, black cracks appeared in the sky and earth, cracked, and closed.

The collision of opposite forces made Long Jian feel uncomfortable.

Long Jian pulled away and retreated quickly, swiping Qianxue Threads, and the dense threads turned into a huge red shield in an instant, resisting Lu Shaoqing's sword.

Long Jian stared at Lu Shaoqing in confusion. He didn't see any injuries on Lu Shaoqing's body.

Lu Shaoqing still became full of energy and lively.

"You're not injured?" Long Jian felt very uncomfortable, and at the same time he was extremely shocked.

No one, not even the saints who are good at physical training, could resist the move he just made.

Lu Shaoqing could actually resist?

"You're not even strong enough to massage me, and you still want me to get hurt?" Lu Shaoqing despised him. Even so, if you could see his body under his clothes, you would definitely be able to see the dense red marks on it.

Lu Shaoqing rubbed his chest and grinned, "The massage technique is pretty good. You can be a cowherd." He held his feet like iron pliers and pulled with tens of thousands of kilograms of force, wishing he could break his feet. .

Lu Shaoqing looked down and realized that the red light that was clinging to him was not red.

Instead, there are countless filaments that are so small that they are almost invisible to the naked eye.

Lu Shaoqing moved with his feet, only to find that every filament was extremely hard, powerful and heavy, absolutely extraordinary.

Lu Shaoqing was secretly surprised. Just now he thought the red light was caused by Long Jian's spiritual power, but he didn't expect it to be a magic weapon.

"Hey!"

Noticing Lu Shaoqing's actions, Long Jian smiled proudly and introduced his magical weapon, "This is my magical weapon, Qianxuesi!"

"Nothing is indestructible, nothing is indestructible!"

Several demon gods in the distance became energetic after hearing this.

"Master Longjian's natal magic weapon!"

"Hey, Master Longjian already had this magical weapon when he was in the Qi Refining Stage. As he grew up, Thousand Blood Threads became one of the most powerful magical weapons of our Saint Clan."

"Countless people have died at the hands of Qian Xuesi. The human race is doomed."

Lu Shaoqing chuckled and said contemptuously, "Isn't it just spider silk? You don't look like a female spider. Can a male spider also spin silk?"

Male spider?

Spin silk?

Long Jian's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted angrily, "Go to hell!"

Thousands of blood threads are constantly waving, growing, and lingering like they are multiplying.

In just a short breath, Lu Shaoqing was wrapped in thousands of blood threads, like a red mummy.

He couldn't move and felt like he had lost his breath.

The onlookers were shocked, is that all?

Guan Danniu shouted, "No way, he, he doesn't do anything?"

Will it be a struggle?

You didn't even struggle. Are you being careless?

Xiao Yi also clenched her fists nervously. Although she was very confident in her second senior brother, she still couldn't help but worry when she saw this scene.

After all, Long Jian is stronger than Lu Shaoqing.

No one can guarantee that a horse will stumble.

A few breaths passed, but Lu Shaoqing didn't move. Jin Hou couldn't help it anymore.

If he endured it any longer, the joy in his heart would make him vomit blood. He laughed and once again showed the proud expression of a villain, "He is dead. In this kind of battle, he dares to be careless."

"Hehe, haha"

Xin Yuankui also smiled happily.

Just now I saw Lu Shaoqing was so strong, it almost scared him to death.

Now it's a done deal, it's all over.

If the demons kill Lu Shaoqing and others, and then retreat, the Pointing Star Sect will forcefully return to a safe and peaceful period.

Accumulate strength, observe the general trend of the world, wait for opportunities, and reap the benefits when the time comes.

It's wonderful to think about it.

Xin Yuankui chuckled, and then slowly said, "The overall situation has been decided!"

The voice was steady and gentle, like a superior who had no plans left.

Looking at Xiao Yi and others, they looked like they were looking at dead people.

"Huh," Xiao Yi was unhappy. Seeing the two people's proud looks, she wanted to kill them now. "When my second senior brother defeats him, let's see if you can still laugh.

Come. "

"Defeat Senior Long Jian?" Jin Hou seemed to have heard the funniest joke and laughed even more crazily, "Daydreaming!"

However, Long Jian sneered from afar, "Being tightly wrapped in my Thousand Blood Threads, unless your body is harder and more powerful than my Thousand Blood Threads, otherwise, just accept your fate obediently."

He stirred up the blood threads and prepared to kill him.

His Thousand Blood Threads grew with him, becoming so skilled that they were like a part of his body.

Under his urging, Qianxue Threads continued to tighten and tighten.

Long Jian's eyes flashed with ferocity and cruelty, and he was looking forward to the scene of Lu Shaoqing being cut into countless pieces.

He would never tire of watching that scene.

However, Long Jian soon discovered that he could no longer activate Qianxuesi.

It was as if it had encountered an invisible resistance, and no matter how hard it was pushed, it could not go any further.

"this"

Long Jian was shocked. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

When dealing with enemies in the past, he used Qianxuexiu to invincible, and all the enemies were strangled in front of Qianxuexiu.

Long Jian continued to push, and when he realized that Qianxuesi could not go any further, Long Jian flashed a ruthless look.

"puff!"

Long Jian spurted out a mouthful of blood, stimulating the blood threads again.

Thousand Blood Threads moved, but before Long Jian could be happy, the strong resistance appeared again, and Thousand Blood Threads stopped again.

Then, a powerful force came back.

That kind of power made Long Jian feel like he was standing under a cliff, and a 10,000-ton boulder fell from the sky and hit him hard.

The powerful counter-shock force caused his blood to boil and the spiritual power in his body to reverse.

It was like a bomb detonating inside his body, and the impact of the explosion made him groan.

"Tsk!" As if clothes were torn apart, a long sword appeared from inside, and then a hand stretched out. The crack became wider and wider, and Lu Shaoqing's figure jumped out from inside.

"Damn, you really treat me like a dumpling." After Lu Shaoqing came out, he raised the Mo Jun sword and struck Long Jian hard.

The sword light soars into the sky, suddenly blooming, and the sword intent is raging, covering the entire sky, like a vast ocean, infinite.

The world was twisted, destroyed, shattered, and reorganized under this violent sword intent.

Wherever the sword light passed, black cracks appeared in the sky and earth, cracked, and closed.

The collision of opposite forces made Long Jian feel uncomfortable.

Long Jian pulled away and retreated quickly, swiping Qianxue Threads, and the dense threads turned into a huge red shield in an instant, resisting Lu Shaoqing's sword.

Long Jian stared at Lu Shaoqing in confusion. He didn't see any injuries on Lu Shaoqing's body.

Lu Shaoqing still became full of energy and lively.

"You're not injured?" Long Jian felt very uncomfortable, and at the same time he was extremely shocked.

No one, not even the saints who are good at physical training, could resist the move he just made.

Lu Shaoqing could actually resist?

"You're not even strong enough to massage me, and you still want me to get hurt?" Lu Shaoqing despised him. Even so, if you could see his body under his clothes, you would definitely be able to see the dense red marks on it.

Lu Shaoqing rubbed his chest and grinned, "The massage technique is pretty good. You can be a cowherd."