My senior brother is too strong

Ji Yan's face was pale. He looked at Lu Shaoqing with a little more confusion, "Black?"

Other people's Nascent Souls are pink and tender, like a newborn baby.

Your Nascent Soul is so black and white, even your Nascent Soul has to be different from others?

Although there was thick smoke billowing, Ji Yan could see clearly.

Black light, black Nascent Soul.

Ji Yan believes that this is definitely one of a kind.

"Do you have a problem with black?" Lu Shaoqing asked fiercely.

After a moment of silence, Ji Yan said, "Black, pretty good."

Ji Yan finally understood why his junior brother was able to absorb all the huge energy of a Nascent Soul in a short period of time.

Lu Shaoqing cursed, "Shut up, if you dare to tell me, I will dig a hole and bury you now."

"hehe."

Ji Yan laughed and looked at Lu Shaoqing with a bit of pride, "I am now at the third level of Nascent Soul."

"You are injured now," Lu Shaoqing said with an unkind expression, waving the Mo Jun Sword, "I will chop you now."

"You can give it a try." Ji Yan didn't have the slightest worry, but was burning with fighting spirit, "I would like to see how powerful Black is."

He is truly worthy of being his junior brother, he must do everything special.

No wonder I wanted to see my Nascent Soul before, but it turned out that it was already like this at that time.

As for how the plan was formed, it can be guessed that it was created in the cave.

Ji Yan is not worried about whether Lu Shaoqing is in danger.

The person who can make his junior brother suffer has not been born yet.

He was able to suppress Lu Shaoqing only because of his own strength.

You still have to work hard.

You can't fall behind to your junior brother.

Ji Yan's eyes were firm.

When Lu Shaoqing heard the plan, he still dared to mention it. He was so angry that he cursed repeatedly, "You still say it? Asshole, if you had known, you wouldn't have saved me just now."

You, let that guy kill you. "

Hong Mo is too strong, even if Ji Yan uses all his strength, it is impossible to defeat him.

The last sword, without Lu Shaoqing's interference, would never have defeated Hong Mo.

However, this is a tacit understanding between the two. Facing a powerful opponent, needless to say, everyone is on the same page and knows what they should do.

Ji Yan was proud, his tone full of confidence, "As long as I break through to another level, he is no match for me."

"But you scumbag is on the third level now. If it weren't for me, you would have been killed long ago."

"Made, can you not break through during fights in the future? Can't you break through after fighting?"

Lu Shaoqing cursed and babbled, "Can you keep the storage ring for me in future fights and smash it into pieces again and again, will you live a good life?"

Ji Yan said angrily, "Next time you come!"

"I don't like looking for abuse like you do."

Lu Shaoqing summoned the spaceship while cursing, and the two of them got on the ship and left before Meng Xiao and others arrived.

Seeing that the spaceship had disappeared into the sky, Meng Xiao suddenly felt a little disappointed for some reason.

Yan Hongyu and Yan Hongbin were even more disappointed. Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing no longer planned to take them with them.

As for Jia Zun, he was already crying next to him.

"You guys, what should I do if you leave?"

Jia Zun wailed, "Did you forget something?"

Mad, leave a bomb inside my body and then run away. Do you still have humanity?

Kuai Heng and Meng Xiao looked at each other, wondering why Jia Zun was so excited.

Meng Xiao couldn't help but ask Jia

"You are their follower, now they don't want you?"

"Bullshit followers," Jia Zun felt angry and scared at the moment, feeling a sense of suffocation. He didn't care about your identity, Meng Xiao, and said rudely, "Those two bastards."

When Kuai Heng and Meng Xiao knew why Jia Zun was crying, they were speechless.

Kuai Heng thought for a while and said to Jia Zun, "Master Jia, if you don't mind it, I'll give it a try and see if I can help you resolve the sword intent in your body."

"Okay, okay," Jia Zun asked for help. "I hope Mr. Kuai can save me."

Kuai Heng nodded, and he took action to help Jia Zun, more because he wanted to test how powerful the sword intent left in Jia Zun's body was.

The spiritual consciousness entered the body and soon encountered the sword intent in Jia Zun's body.

Kuai Heng's spiritual consciousness was shocked. Before he got close, he felt a sharp edge, like countless needle pricks. Every time his spiritual consciousness got closer, there would be more pressure.

When he arrived, Kuai Heng outside had already shown a look of pain, and his consciousness was riddled with holes, like a fishing net.

Kuai Heng planned to test it out, but as soon as he had this idea, the sword intent that had been hovering motionlessly was like a frightened hornet's nest, and countless sword intent surged.

"ah!"

Kuai Heng couldn't help but scream. He hurriedly withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and a sword intention followed his spiritual consciousness and entered his body.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out and Kuai Heng was injured.

His face looked horrified. In front of this sword intent, Kuai Heng felt the meaning of insignificance for the first time, and felt the breath of death for the first time.

He believed that if he hadn't withdrawn his spiritual consciousness immediately and more sword intent surged forward, he would have been killed on the spot.

Jia Zun also screamed.

The awakened sword intention was rushing around in his body, making Jia

Zun was so distraught that he experienced that kind of inhuman pain once again.

Looking at Jia Zun who was screaming and wailing on the ground, Kuai Heng's face showed fear, and he was terrified.

He had a deeper understanding of Ji Yan's sword intent.

This is definitely not something he can provoke at his level.

"Little guy, what's going on?"

An old voice sounded, and then an old man with white hair and kind eyes appeared.

The smell of the old man is very ordinary, which makes people feel good.

When Meng Xiao saw him coming, he shouted in surprise, "Master!"

The person who came was none other than the head of the Jade Cauldron Sect, Yong Yi.

Kuai Heng, Yan Hongyu and others also hurriedly saluted.

This is the late stage of Nascent Soul, and it is only one step away from being able to transform into a god.

He is so prestigious here in Dongzhou that no one dares to provoke him.

Yong Yi smiled at Meng Xiao and said, "I already know what happened, huh, Duanmu family, I will settle accounts with them."

Now his eyes stay on Jia Zun, and he is more interested in Jia Zun.

When he sensed the sword intent in Jia Zun's body, his face became a little more solemn.

In this sword intent, he felt the aura of Tao.

After knowing the origin of this sword intent and what happened here, Yong Yi couldn't help but sigh, "Genius, only a genius who meets once in ten thousand years can do this."

Jia Zun asked Yong Yi to save him, "Master Yong, save me."

Yong Yi refused, "I can't solve it, but this is a good thing for you."

"Good thing?"

Jia Zun was stunned. I was in so much pain that I was going to die. How could I still say it was a good thing?

"Little guy, if you can digest this sword intent in your body, you will become the leader of the young generation in Dongzhou."