My senior brother is too strong

After the huge shadow appeared, it absorbed spiritual energy crazily. Its huge body was like a bottomless black hole, wildly swallowing the spiritual energy around it.

The huge shadow gradually and quickly became real, it was a huge humanoid monster.

The ferocious face and blank eyes make people shudder. A pair of blue fangs added a bit of terror.

The armor was shining with green light, and there was also a forbidding machete. The machete was sharp and gleaming with cold light.

"Suffer death!"

Cui Lun's face turned pale. Summoning this wood spirit took a lot of effort, but it was all worth it.

This is his favorite move, and its power is astonishing.

"Kill him for me!"

Although Mu Ling was huge, his speed was not weak. He appeared in front of Lu Shaoqing in a flash.

He raised the huge machete and slashed at Lu Shaoqing.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and the power of this sword was steady and powerful, as if it was going to cut through the entire space.

Lu Shaoqing didn't dare to resist him head-on. This guy was extremely powerful and agile. If he fought head-on, he would probably be chopped into pieces with a knife.

Lu Shaoqing teleported and appeared behind Mu Ling, slashing down with Mo Jun's sword.

The sharp sword light and the violent and fiery sword intent fell on the wood spirit.

The previously invincible sword intention did not work this time. The sword fell on the wood spirit and only left a trail of sparks on the surface of the armor.

The wood spirit counterattacked quickly. There was no need to look back as the machete was already whizzing towards him.

"trouble!"

Lu Shaoqing could only dodge again.

He is now like a bird surrounding an elephant.

"Empty fire!"

The first form of the Lihuo Sword Technique.

The flames that rose out of thin air enveloped and swallowed up the wood spirit like ocean waves.

The blazing fire burned the sky and boiled the sea.

However.

in the bear

In the light of the flames, a gleaming green machete appeared with flames and headed straight for Lu Shaoqing.

"I'll wipe it!"

Lu Shaoqing could only dodge again. In an instant, he appeared in the distance thousands of miles away. Looking at the huge wood spirit, he felt a headache.

He is worthy of being an elder of Guiyuan Pavilion. He comes from a regular army and is much better than casual cultivators like Fan He.

"Haha, what do you think, brat, let's see what you can do?"

Cui Lun's proud laughter contained a strong murderous intent.

"Suffer death."

Cui Lun laughed and continued to direct the wood spirit to attack.

Cha Liangjun, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw that his master had the upper hand, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

He waved it subconsciously, then remembered that his folding fan had been broken by Lu Shaoqing.

The fan he was showing off was broken, and Zha Liangjun was in a worse mood.

He glanced around and said, "Humph, he also has a junior sister, go and intercept her, we can't let her escape."

Cui Lun controlled the wood spirit to continuously attack Lu Shaoqing.

Mu Ling had amazing defense, agility, and extremely fast speed. Lu Shaoqing was unable to do anything to him for a while.

He wanted to cross the wood spirit several times to kill Cui Lun, but finally found that he could not do it and had to give up.

"It seems that we can only defeat this ugly and big guy."

"The first move of the Lihuo Sword Technique just now had little effect. Try the second move."

Lu Shaoqing's eyes became cold again, like a sword fairy who had come to heaven.

Mo Jun's sword traces a mysterious trajectory, the Lihuo Sword Technique, the second form.

Thousands of sparks!

The sun in the sky seems

Therefore, it became a bit dim, and little sparks seemed to fall from the sky or appear out of thin air.

Like countless elves, swaying in the wind, they look inexplicably cute.

Countless sparks gathered like streams, once again covering the wood spirit in endless flames.

The flames were hot, exuding scorching heat, burning violently.

The sword's intent is surging, with endless edge, wreaking havoc and destruction.

Cui Lun couldn't help laughing when he saw that Lu Shaoqing was still like this, "Do you think you can solve my wood spirit with fire?"

However, Cui Lun's expression quickly changed.

He felt that the wood spirit with which he was closely connected was damaged.

The feeling that came from him told him that the wood spirit was injured and its strength had declined.

Cui Lun exclaimed, "No, it's impossible."

When the wood spirit rushed out of the flames, Cui Lun saw that a large piece of the wood spirit's armor had melted, with only a few sparse pieces sticking to the body, revealing the green torso inside.

Even the machete had several burnt holes and lost its green luster.

Cui Lun's heart was filled with horror, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger.

Could it be that he is stronger than me?

Cui Lun is very aware of the strength of his own wood spirit. Unless Nascent Soul of the same realm is extremely powerful, there is nothing he can do to it.

However, Lu Shaoqing's sword was able to severely damage the wood spirit.

"you you."

"What are you," Lu Shaoqing smiled coldly, "Say goodbye to this world."

After saying this, Mo Jun's sword lit up, the white light dazzling.

The third form of the Lihuo Sword Technique.

"Lihuo Fentian!"

In Cui Lun's horrified eyes, Lu Shaoqing slashed down with his sword, as if the sky had been opened.

All the immortals in the earth and heaven fell into the mortal world, and white flames quickly covered the entire sky.

The white flames seemed to be burning up the sky, and at the same time destroying everything under the sky.

The green wood spirit seemed to feel the huge threat, bursting out with dazzling green light, opening its fanged mouth wide, and roaring loudly.

The white and cyan rays of light collided, erupting with an earth-shattering sound and causing a violent impact.

The earth collapsed, cracks appeared in the collapse, mountains were destroyed in the collapse, and countless animals screamed and disappeared in the terrifying waves.

"ah!"

Cui Lun screamed, his mind and wood spirit tightly connected.

His screams represented the destruction of the wood spirit.

The cyan light was swallowed up by the white firelight.

Cui Lun screamed, and the terrifying flames spread immediately. Under the white flames, his body melted like winter snow when encountering the sun.

His flesh melted away, his bones melted.

Cui Lun desperately mobilized all the spiritual power in his body and mobilized all his strength to resist.

In the end it was all to no avail.

Amid the sky-filling flames, violent sword intent, and surging sword moves, Cui Lun's Nascent Soul escaped.

Cui Lun's body has completely disappeared, leaving only a Nascent Soul to escape.

Moreover, the Yuanying who escaped had a face full of panic and a weak breath.

Lu Shaoqing's sword not only defeated his wood spirit and shattered his body, but even his Yuanying was almost annihilated in this sword.

"This is definitely not a heaven-level skill."

Cui Lun's Nascent Soul screamed in horror and quickly fled outside.

However, Lu Shaoqing's figure appeared in time, and a big hand held his Nascent Soul tightly.