My senior brother is too strong

Cui Lun Yuanying's face was horrified, and he struggled desperately to escape.

Unfortunately, Cui Lun's Nascent Soul was seriously injured in the attack just now and was unable to resist.

Lu Shaoqing's hands clamped down on him like iron pliers, completely cutting off his thoughts of escaping.

Cui Lun became more and more frightened and shouted hurriedly.

"Slow, slow."

Lu Shaoqing was expressionless, too lazy to listen to Cui Lun's nonsense.

A powerful spiritual consciousness swept across.

Cui Lun screamed again. He was seriously injured and could not withstand the attack of this spiritual consciousness, and his consciousness was instantly wiped out.

The dignified elder of Guiyuan Pavilion died.

The Nascent Soul's ability to become pure was absorbed.

Lu Shaoqing felt it and muttered, "How many more days have you grown up?"

"If we continue like this, it won't be long before we can enter the second level."

Lu Shaoqing's face was pale, and the third move of Lihuo Sword Technique was also a great drain on him.

With his spiritual thoughts swept away, Lu Shaoqing's eyes became cold again, "Seeking death!"

The figure disappears

Xiao Yi stood on the bow of the boat, watching the battle between the second senior brother and Cui Lun from a distance.

Xiao Yi couldn't bear even the slightest aftermath of a battle at the Nascent Soul level.

So Xiao Yi retreated very far away. Here she could no longer see the figures of both parties, and could only feel the auras of both parties from a distance.

The auras of both sides are very powerful, as dazzling as the sun, and can be clearly felt from a long distance away.

"Second Senior Brother, come on, kill those guys in Guiyuan Pavilion."

Xiao Yi waved her fist and had no good impression of the people in Guiyuan Pavilion.

You deserve to be damned if you act in a domineering manner and dare to bully us.

"Haha, you are so loud, are you going to kill us?"