My senior brother is too strong

Puff!

Yan Zigong was about to vomit blood.

Damn guy.

He took his things as his own before he even beat him?

"Damn it!" Yan Zigong roared in a low voice, "You damn guy."

He didn't dare to call the white-haired boy easily this time.

Lu Shaoqing looked down at Yan Zigong, "You rude guy."

Yan Zigong took a deep breath, looked at the surrounding environment, and raised his doubts.

"How did you catch up with me?"

Lu Shaoqing smiled slightly, blinked his eyes, and gently spit out two words, "Guess!"

Wow!

Yan Zigong felt his anger surge instantly.

Damn guy, it's really damnable.

"I will never forgive you!" Furious, Yan Zigong was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lu Shaoqing, and he attacked Lu Shaoqing fiercely with red eyes.

Boom!

A pair of big hands appeared in the sky, as pale as ghost claws, exuding a gloomy breath.

The ghost claw appeared, swooshed into the void, and appeared in front of Lu Shaoqing the next moment.

Lu Shaoqing snorted, and without any movement, the golden sunlight fell from the sky, and the ghost claw dissipated in the sunlight.

Yan Zigong was shocked.

"What, what?"

He turned around and ran away again.

It was getting more and more outrageous.

Before, his attack could still touch Lu Shaoqing.

Now he couldn't even touch Lu Shaoqing.

What's the point of fighting.

If you don't run, you will die?

Yan Zigong used all his strength this time and fled madly.

This time, the speed was even faster than the speed of the escape just now.

He was really scared.

As time passed, Yan Zigong ran for several months.

He kept running, so he felt tired in the end.

He looked back and didn't see Lu Shaoqing, so he dared to stop and take a breath.

"Hu."

He took a few deep breaths, and the immortal power in his body circulated, and the physical fatigue disappeared instantly.

But the mental fatigue was not so easy to eliminate.

The pressure from Lv Shaoqing was so great that he thought he would have nightmares in the future.

After recovering, Yan Zigong cursed in a low voice, "Damn it."

Yan Zigong was very dissatisfied with his performance.

A half-step immortal emperor not only couldn't get the upper hand in front of Lv Shaoqing, but also had to flee desperately like a stray dog.

If it got out, it would be too embarrassing.

What made Yan Zigong feel a little lucky was that no one else saw his embarrassed appearance.

He only lost face in front of Lv Shaoqing.

"Damn it, if I wasn't injured, white-haired boy, you would never beat me."

Finally, Yan Zigong found an excuse for himself.

He had lost to Yue before, escaped from Yue's hands with difficulty, and he closed himself off to heal his injuries. His injuries have not completely recovered until now.

Yan Zigong believed that as long as he was not injured, he would not be afraid of Lv Shaoqing.

However!

As soon as Yan Zigong shouted, Lv Shaoqing's voice came from above his head,

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"Damn, you rude guy, you're still shouting?"

"White hair, white hair, did white hair provoke you?"

Yan Zigong was shocked again, and the blood on his face faded instantly, "How is it possible?"

For several months, he has confirmed again and again that Lu Shaoqing is not chasing behind.

Is he haunted by a resentful ghost and can't get rid of it?

Looking at Lu Shaoqing's figure slowly appearing, with the sun above his head, Lu Shaoqing bathed in the sun is like a god descending.

But in Yan Zigong's eyes, he is like a demon, which makes him feel cold.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

Looking around, his eyes gradually became unbelievable.

"This, this."

The surrounding environment is exactly the same as before.

He has been running for several months, and the distance he has crossed is already countless.

Why is he still in the same place?

Did he go around in a circle?

Yan Zigong is already wondering if there is something wrong with his sense of direction.

Otherwise, he can't explain why he ran back to the same place.

"Surprised, right?" Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Run, keep running, I'm waiting for you."

No matter how stupid Yan Zigong was, he still reacted, "How did you do it?"

Yan Zigong couldn't believe it.

What kind of illusion array, illusion, it couldn't work on him.

He was a half-step immortal emperor, even if Lu Shaoqing had amazing spells or terrifying arrays, he couldn't do this.

Lu Shaoqing smiled even more happily and said to him, "Guess!"

Puff!

Yan Zigong felt chest tightness and had the urge to vomit blood.

Damn it, hate it, damn it!

He was so angry that he went crazy, "Damn it, you damn white-haired boy!"

At this point, he couldn't care about anything.

"Impolite guy, I'll kill you!" Lu Shaoqing immediately became murderous.

Mo Jun Sword swung, and the sword light fell down.

For some reason, Yan Zigong felt that the sword light was too bright and dazzling this time.

The violent sword intent was more violent than before.

If the sword light before was just a rising sun, the sword light now was the blazing sun at noon, dazzling and dazzling.

Yan Zigong knew that it was useless for him to escape, so he might as well fight to the death.

Look for the right opportunity in the battle.

I am also a half-step immortal emperor, I don’t believe you can still cover the sky with one hand!

Yan Zigong was furious.

Facing the falling sword light, another magic sword appeared in his hand.

The blade of the blade was red, like bright and dripping blood.

Yan Zigong sprayed a mouthful of blood on the magic sword.

The blood was absorbed by the blade, and the magic sword trembled slightly, as if something was awakening, emitting a red light.

The red sword light soared into the sky and struck Lu Shaoqing in the sky fiercely.

"This is my destiny weapon, I don't believe I can't defeat you!" Yan Zigong roared.

"Boom!"

The sword light collided with the sword light, and a terrifying explosion broke out.

Yan Zigong stared hard, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted with horror on his face, "No, it's impossible" Poof!

Yan Zigong wanted to vomit blood.

Damn guy.

Treating his things as your own even though you haven't defeated him yet?

"Damn!" Yan Zigong roared in a low voice, "You damn guy."

Now he didn't dare to call the white-haired boy easily.

Lu Shaoqing looked at Yan Zigong condescendingly, "You are such a rude guy."

Yan Zigong took a deep breath, looked at the surrounding environment, and raised his doubts.

"How did you catch up with me?"

Lu Shaoqing smiled slightly, blinked his eyes, and softly uttered two words, "Guess!"

Oops!

Yan Zigong felt his anger surge instantly.

Damn guy, really damned.

"I will never let you go!" Yan Zigong became angry and didn't bother to talk nonsense with Lu Shaoqing. With his eyes red, he struck fiercely at Lu Shaoqing.

Boom!

A pair of big hands appeared in the sky, as white as ghost claws, exuding a gloomy aura.

The ghost claw appeared, disappeared into the void with a swish, and appeared in front of Lu Shaoqing the next moment.

Lu Shaoqing snorted, but no movement was seen. Golden sunlight fell from the sky, and the ghost claws dissipated in the sunlight.

Yan Zigong was horrified.

"Wha, what?"

Again he turned and fled.

It's getting more and more outrageous.

His previous attacks could still touch Lu Shaoqing.

Even Lu Shaoqing can't touch it now.

And a spanking.

Why don't you run and wait to die?

This time Yan Zigong used all his strength and ran away like crazy.

The speed this time was even faster than the speed of running away just now.

He was really scared.

After running like this, time passed by, and Yan Zigong ran for several months.

It went on and on until finally he felt tired.

After looking back and not seeing Lu Shaoqing's figure, he dared to stop and take a breath.

"call."

He took a few deep breaths, the immortal power in his body began to circulate, and his physical fatigue disappeared instantly.

But mental fatigue is not so easy to eliminate.

Lu Shaoqing put so much pressure on him that he thought he would have nightmares in the future.

After regaining his composure, Yan Zigong cursed in a low voice, "Made."

Yan Zigong was very dissatisfied with his performance.

The dignified half-step Immortal Emperor not only failed to gain any advantage in front of Lu Shaoqing, but also ran away like a bereaved dog.

It wouldn't be too embarrassing to spread the word.

What made Yan Zigong feel a little lucky was that no one else saw his embarrassed appearance.

His face was just embarrassing in front of Lu Shaoqing.

"Damn it, if I hadn't been injured, white-haired boy, you would never have been able to defeat me."

Finally, Yan Zigong made an excuse for himself.

He was defeated by Yue before and struggled to escape from Yue's hands. He retreated to recover from his injuries, but his injuries have not completely improved yet.

Yan Zigong believed that as long as he was not injured, he would not be afraid of Lu Shaoqing.

However!

As soon as the white-haired boy Yan Zigong shouted, Lu Shaoqing's voice immediately came from above his head,

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"Damn, you're such a rude guy, you're still shouting?"

"Baimao, Baimao, Baimao provoked you?"

Yan Zigong was horrified again, and the blood on his face instantly faded, "How is that possible?"

Over the past few months, he had confirmed again and again that Lu Shaoqing was not chasing after him.

Could it be that I am haunted by resentment and can't get rid of it?

Looking at Lu Shaoqing's figure slowly appearing, with the sun above his head, Lu Shaoqing bathed in the sunshine was like a god descending.

But in Yan Zigong's eyes, he was like a demon, which made him feel chilled.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

Looking around, his eyes gradually became unbelievable.

"This, this."

The surrounding environment is exactly the same as before.

He had obviously been on the run for several months, and the distance he had covered was already countless.

Why are you still where you are?

Did you go around in a circle?

Yan Zigong was already wondering if there was something wrong with his sense of direction.

Otherwise, he couldn't explain why he ran back to where he was.

"You're surprised, aren't you?" Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Run, keep running, I'll wait for you."

No matter how stupid Yan Zigong was, he could still react, "How on earth did you do it?"

Yan Zigong couldn't believe it.

There is no way that any magic formation or illusion would work on him.

He is a half-step Immortal Emperor. Even if Lu Shaoqing has amazing spells or terrifying formations, it is impossible for him to achieve this step.

Lu Shaoqing smiled even more happily and said to him, "Guess!"

puff!

Yan Zigong had chest tightness and the urge to vomit blood.

Damn it, hate it, damn it!

He was so mad with hatred, "Damn it, you damn white-haired boy!"

At this point, he couldn't care less.

"I'll kill you, you rude fellow!" Lu Shaoqing immediately became murderous.

Mojun Sword swung, and a thousand-foot sword light fell.

For some reason, Yan Zigong felt that the sword light this time was too bright and dazzling.

The violent sword intent was even more violent than before.

If the previous sword light was just a rising sun, the current sword light was the scorching sun at noon, dazzling and dazzling.

Yan Zigong knew that it was useless for him to escape, so he might as well fight to the death.

Find the right opportunity in the battle.

I am also a half-step immortal emperor, I don't believe you can still cover the sky with one hand!

Yan Zigong was ruthless.

Facing the falling sword light, a magic sword appeared in his hand again.

The blade was red, like bright blood.

Yan Zigong sprayed a mouthful of blood on the magic sword.

The blood was absorbed by the blade, and the magic sword trembled slightly, as if something was awakening, emitting a red light.

The red blade light shot up into the sky, fiercely slashing towards Lv Shaoqing in the sky.

"This is my life-long immortal weapon, I don't believe I can't beat you!" Yan Zigong roared.

"Boom!"

The sword light and the blade light collided, erupting a terrifying explosion.

Yan Zigong stared at it intently, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted in horror, "No, it's impossible"