My senior brother is too strong

"you you."

Ruan Shun felt a strong crisis.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes were clear, and he didn't look hurt at all.

No matter how stupid Ruan Shun is, he knows that he has been fooled.

The sword struck by Lu Shaoqing was more terrifying than any other sword strike just now. This was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying sword intent after practicing for hundreds of years.

Now he has no way to escape and can only fight for his life.

He growled, "Me and you."

"I'll fight with you!" ??

However, Lu Shaoqing shouted out before him, with a tragic tone but a proud look on his face.

"you."

Ruan Shun is angry. Are you trying to steal my words?

At the same time, he understood why Lu Shaoqing kept shouting just now.

He was acting, but why he was acting, he didn't know.

He couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out, and had no chance to figure it out.

The terrifying sword light has swallowed him up.

Ruan Shun had no way to escape, but he had no intention of escaping.

This sword brought him a terrifying threat, but he still had confidence.

I am a saint, I am Nascent Soul, and my body is much stronger than the human body.

No matter how terrifying this sword is, I can still block it. As long as I block this sword, the next moment will be the death of that kid.

Ruan Shun gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, his breath rising sharply.

His body seemed to be bigger, with bulging muscles. The solid, bulging muscles were full of strength.

The blood vessels on the surface wriggle like a horned dragon, giving people a terrifying feeling.

"ah!"

The terrifying sword light turned into flames that filled the sky, like burning thousands of worlds, swallowing up Ruan Shun.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang."

The surface of Ruan Shun's body was like steel, emitting the sound of gold and iron.

But in the end, it was Lu Shaoqing's sword that was more powerful. Ruan Shun's body began to explode, countless small wounds appeared, and blood spattered and sprayed.

Looking at Ruan from a distance

Shun was surrounded by a layer of blood mist. The blood mist covered his body and looked extremely miserable.

Not only that, the terrifying sword intent was constantly tearing apart his animals and devouring his flesh and blood. In just an instant, Ruan Shun's body shrank in size, and his flesh and blood seemed to be evaporated in an instant.

If it was just like this, Ruan Shun could withstand it, but this sword not only tore his body, but also attacked his soul.

Ruan Shun screamed, his angry and frightened voice was like a dying beast, wailing desperately, which made people's faces change.

Ruan Shun did not expect that this sword would be so powerful. You must know that he is at the second level of Nascent Soul.

Compared with human monks, the physical body is more powerful. Even the human monks at the third level have difficulty with his physical body.

Not even a swordsman can do this.

He is definitely not an ordinary sword cultivator, and his sword skills are definitely not ordinary sword skills.

Ruan Shun understood a lot in his heart in an instant.

At this moment, Ruan Shun realized that he had underestimated Lu Shaoqing and this person.

But it was too late.

Li Huo Fentian, this is the strongest sword technique that Lu Shaoqing can use now.

He can destroy ordinary human monks with one sword.

After the sword blow, Ruan Shun barely survived. His aura was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, just like Lu Shaoqing.

But Lu Shaoqing's aura was fake, he was really weak.

The body was riddled with holes, as if countless sharp swords had penetrated the body, exposing the white bones, which was eerie and terrifying.

"hehe."

Ruan Shun's expression was ferocious, and his body was swaying like a wooden frame that would fall to the ground at any time.

The pain in his body would only make his murderous intention surge.

He noticed Lu Shaoqing's aura and chuckled, "You won't be able to use that sword just now, right?"

Ruan Shun's eyes were venomous, and it was impossible for Lu Shaoqing to survive the fight with him until now.

Lu Shaoqing unexpectedly put away Mo Jun's sword and waved his fist. He said to Ruan Shun, "I heard that your demon clan is physically powerful and invincible in the world."

"During the war between immortals and demons, you caused huge casualties to us human monks with your physical bodies alone."

"I want to see something!"

Then Lu Shaoqing ejected like a cannonball, raised his fist, and rushed towards Ruan Shun.

Ruan Shun saw that Lu Shaoqing dared to put away his weapons and wanted to have a real man's contest with him.

He smiled cruelly.

Even though I was seriously injured, my body is not something that human monks like you can withstand.

"You don't know how high the sky is, I will let you do it today."

Ruan Shun roared and mobilized the last strength in his body to decide the final outcome with Lu Shaoqing.

Just when the two were about to meet, a powerful spiritual consciousness filled the air.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Ruan Shun sneered, who doesn't have spiritual consciousness?

But, the next moment!

Ruan Shun's smile disappeared.

"ah!"

Ruan Shun screamed, the opponent's consciousness was beyond his imagination. His consciousness was extremely fragile and was easily defeated.

Lu Shaoqing shouted hurriedly, "Don't scream, don't scream, just lie down."

Ruan Shun was very angry, but at this moment he could no longer concentrate and was unable to exert his full strength.

Facing Lu Shaoqing's attack, he could only resist in a hurry.

"Bang!"

Even though they were far away, even if they were blocked by the mountain, Yu Ling and Qiu Long could still hear a loud noise.

Like a sledgehammer hitting the ground, a powerful, invisible shock wave spread from a distance, kicking up countless dust, like a sandstorm coming.

one

A Nascent Soul instantly appeared from Ruan Shun's body, and a mini version of Ruan Shun's Nascent Soul had a face full of horror.

In his sight, his body exploded inch by inch, and finally turned into fragments, and his flesh, blood, and bones turned into dregs.

His proud body was shattered by Lu Shaoqing's punch, and even if the Immortal Emperor came again, he could not restore his body.

Ruan Shun couldn't believe it, but now he had to believe that he had hit the iron plate and all he could do was run away as far as he could.

He glanced at Lu Shaoqing resentfully, and Yuanying disappeared instantly.

Lu Shaoqing snorted, and the treacherous son Yuanying appeared and disappeared.

To Yuanying, the distance of thousands of miles is nothing more than a teleportation.

Ruan Shun didn't dare to stay. He teleported thousands of miles in an instant. All he could do now was to stay far away.

When he was about to teleport for the second time, he felt the sky suddenly darken.

The surrounding space was blocked and he failed to teleport.

"Why are you running so fast?"

Lu Shaoqing's voice sounded behind him.

Ruan Shun almost peed. If his Nascent Soul could be so fast, how could the opponent teleport so fast with his body?

When he looked back and saw the black Nascent Soul, he was even more frightened.

Lu Shaoqing's Nascent Soul could even smell the fear in the air.

"Fall, fall, fall."

Ruan Shun's Nascent Soul was trembling, and his whole body was shaking, as if he had seen something terrible.

At the same time, he also gave up resistance, seemingly forgetting to resist out of fear.

Although Lu Shaoqing felt strange, he didn't think much, grabbed Ruan Shun's Nascent Soul, wiped out his consciousness, and swallowed it instantly.

He smacked his lips, a little disappointed, "There's no difference, they all have the same taste."

After Nascent Soul returned to his body, Lu Shaoqing stood up and said unhappily, "Degenerate? You still want to curse someone after you're dead, you bastard!"

Then he shook his head and looked in the direction of the formation