My senior brother is too strong

The fallen god stared at the distance, and it was ruthless in its heart. Wait, wait until I get close, I don't believe that you, a sword cultivator, can still be so arrogant!

From monsters to half-step immortal emperors, the bodies of fallen gods have become extremely powerful under the reinforcement of the reincarnation mist, far surpassing humans of the same realm.

In the eyes of the fallen god, Ji Yan is a sword cultivator, and his physical cultivation is even worse.

Once it gets close, it will fight with Ji Yan, and it is confident that it can tear Ji Yan into pieces.

It has been staring at Ji Yan, with only Ji Yan in its eyes, and the reincarnation mist is all around, and it has no worries.

This is the reincarnation mist controlled by it, and there will be no danger.

However!

It suddenly felt that the space around it paused slightly, and the next moment, there was a flash of light in front of its eyes.

The surrounding reincarnation mist dissipated, and it could not feel it at all, and it was shocked.

What happened?

This fallen god stopped in place, his whole body tensed, and patrolled the surroundings.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a drizzle in the air.

The earth was cracked, and cracks were like wounds, densely covering the earth.

There was a faint gray mist floating in the air, and the whole world turned gray, making people feel depressed.

But in the depression, there was an imperceptible vitality.

The vitality was flowing with the wind between heaven and earth, floating between heaven and earth.

In the distance, some buds were sparsely exposed on a dry tree.

Where is this?

The fallen god was even more confused.

It was 100% sure that this was not the fairyland.

It was very familiar with the breath of the fairyland, and it was the first time it encountered the breath here.

It was like a new world.

"Who?"

After several breaths, the fallen god roared, "Get out!"

"Oh, you are so arrogant when you are about to die?" A voice came from the sky, "It seems that you are very anxious to die."

Lu Shaoqing's figure slowly emerged from the sky, looking down at the fallen god from above.

After seeing Lv Shaoqing, the fallen god was stunned, "Ant, is that you?"

"It's me, it's me..." Lv Shaoqing asked with a smile, "Have you eaten?"

"Hehehe..." Seeing that it was Lv Shaoqing, the fallen god was relieved and grinned, "Very good, both of you have shown up."

"Hehe, if I kill you, the gods will be very happy, and I will definitely get a bigger reward..."

"Tsk," Lv Shaoqing curled his lips in disdain, "You are just bragging, what kind of gods are you, just call them Niu, the bragging Niu."

Lv Shaoqing leaned forward slightly, showing a somewhat interested expression, "Why didn't you report when you saw us?"

Hearing this, the fallen god sneered, "Stupid ants, I will kill you with my own hands and get a bigger reward."

Lv Shaoqing nodded, "I understand!"

The bounty for reporting clues to wanted criminals and capturing wanted criminals with your own hands is different.

Lv Shaoqing touched his chin and thought here.

The Fallen God moved quietly. Seeing that Lu Shaoqing did not react, he attacked Lu Shaoqing without saying a word.

A storm transformed from the reincarnation mist roared in, and countless wind blades made a harsh sound in the air, crossing the sky and leaving traces in the air.

The terrible power tore the void, making Lu Shaoqing unable to help but grin.

He took a lot of effort to reorganize after being killed instantly by the Immortal Emperor, and his world was also severely damaged, becoming the half-dead state it is now.

Fighting here is a great burden for him.

So, it is necessary to fight quickly.

Lu Shaoqing snorted, and lightning fell from the sky, one after another on the roaring storm.

Under the violent collision, Lu Shaoqing spit out two mouthfuls of blood before defeating the attack of the Fallen God.

"Hehe..."

Lu Shaoqing had just spit out blood when the Fallen God's grim laughter came from behind him.

A gust of gloomy wind blew, and the Fallen God revealed its sinister and sharp claws behind Lu Shaoqing.

After the Fallen God fought with Ji Yan, he felt how difficult Ji Yan was.

He was also afraid that Lu Shaoqing would fight him from a distance like Ji Yan did.

In order to avoid the previous embarrassment, the Fallen God decided from the beginning to fight Lu Shaoqing in close combat, using his strong body to deal with Lu Shaoqing.

However, this is Lu Shaoqing's world, and every move of the Fallen God is under Lu Shaoqing's control.

Lu Shaoqing, who was already prepared, turned around and struck with a sword.

Or, in other words, turned around and struck with a hammer.

Although the Mojun Sword was broken and looked like it would break at any time, in fact, its power was equally terrifying.

Especially the Heavenly Dao fragments that had not been absorbed and digested at the tip of the sword.

"Puff!"

The Fallen God's claws were like paper in front of the Heavenly Dao fragments, and they were torn into pieces.

Then they smashed on the Fallen God's head.

The Fallen God didn't even have time to scream, and its head was smashed to pieces.

Black blood splattered, mixed with some white liquid.

"Fuck, isn't your brain all black?" Lu Shaoqing distanced himself in disgust.

He looked down at his clothes, "Fortunately, it's not stained..."

"Roar!"

The fallen god reorganized its body, roared, and stared at Lu Shaoqing, with anger and murderous intent in his eyes, but more of fear.

Its proud body couldn't even delay in front of Lu Shaoqing, and was directly chopped open.

"Ant, damn it," the fallen god roared, "Put away your hammer if you dare..."

What kind of hero is it to fight with weapons?

"Fuck!" Lu Shaoqing roared louder than the Fallen Angel, pointed at it with the Mo Jun Sword and shouted, "What did you say?"

"Hammer? Which of your dogs looks like a hammer? How does it look like a hammer?"

The deafening roar made the Fallen Angel stunned for a moment, and he wanted to say, how is it not like a hammer?

Lu Shaoqing was very angry, hammer?

What a hammer, I am a sword cultivator, not a hammer cultivator!

The first joke his enemy showed up.

I can't bear it!

"You dare to laugh at me?" Lu Shaoqing was full of murderous intent, wielding the Mo Jun Sword and pounced on the Fallen Angel, "I will hammer you to death..."