My senior brother is too strong

Tan Ling held her head, crazy, crazy.

That bastard is really crazy.

How dare you bargain with the Holy Lord and succeed?

What happened to this world?

What's the origin of that bastard?

Tan Ling broke her head and couldn't figure out why.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Shi Liao next to her doing the same thing. .??.

Holding his head, his face was full of shock and confusion.

What happened had a great impact on Shi Liao.

"Sir Tan Ling, what is going on?"

Shi Liao looked at Tan Ling, his heart already a little broken.

Why is it different from what I guessed?

Tan Ling also smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

Only the Holy Lord himself knows why.

The admiration in Tokihime's eyes was almost substantive.

It's so amazing. Only Mr. Lu Shaoqing in this world is so powerful.

Mu Yong in the distance was not amazed, but deeply worried.

He looked at the sky and whispered to himself, "What are you planning?"

The gray clouds in the sky seemed to turn black in Mu Yong's eyes, and strong uneasiness surged into his heart.

"Is the sky going to change?"

Jianwu looked up at the sky, with a bit of sadness on his dry face.

Can the Holy Lord be fake?

The human race is obviously bargaining, but what is your identity as Holy Master?

Even if you bargained with him, you finally agreed to his bargain price?

If you agreed, you would have told me earlier, which would have caused me to be slapped in the face.

Jianwu suddenly felt resentment in his heart, but this resentment quickly changed its target.

Everything is that despicable human race.

Jianwu stepped forward with his sword and pointed at Lu Shaoqing, "Let go of Jianyi and them."

,otherwise."

"Snapped!"

Jianyi received another slap.

Lu Shaoqing still said the same thing, "Don't scare me!"

Jianwu's momentum stagnated, and he looked up at the sky again.

Holy Lord, have you seen it?

This human race is still so arrogant, don’t you care?

Jianlan screamed, "You, you bastard, aren't you afraid of the Holy Lord?"

"The Holy Lord asked me to release him, of course I will release him," Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "but before I release him, I don't want anyone to scare me."

Jianlan wanted to curse a few more words, but when she met Lu Shaoqing's gaze, Jianlan felt a chill in her heart and subconsciously shrank her neck.

There was no smile in Lu Shaoqing's eyes, but instead they were extremely cold, as if she was about to kill her two siblings in the next moment.

Lu Shaoqing stared at Jian Yi and Jian Lan, feeling suddenly a little more irritable.

A good plan was disrupted by that bastard Holy Lord.

Lu Shaoqing was now filled with murderous intent. He wished he could rush to the top of the Holy Mountain and cut the Holy Lord into ten or eight sections, and then loot all his inventory.

It's a pity that the strength is still too weak.

The Holy Lord came forward, and now he didn't know what would happen next.

All he can do now is follow the Holy Lord's wishes and fight Jianwu.

The fifth level of swords is very strong, and the ninth level of Nascent Soul is compared to a being like Cui Zhangwan, not a parallel import like Cui Zhangming.

However, now we can only fight.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes became fierce and murderous.

The strong murderous aura terrified Jian Yi and Jian Lan.

This murderous intent made them understand that Lu Shaoqing was more terrifying than they imagined.

Lu Shaoqing raised his hand, Jianlan was so frightened that she almost screamed, thinking that Lu Shaoqing was going to kill her.

However, Lu Shaoqing only lifted a few restrictions on the two of them, allowing the two siblings to resume their actions.

"get out."

Jian Yi and Jian Lan didn't waste any time and left in a hurry.

Jian Yi turned around and stared at Lu Shaoqing fiercely, intending to say some harsh words. ??

Lu Shaoqing pointed at him and threatened, "Are you trying to be arrogant?"

Jian Yi was furious in his heart, but his body speeded up honestly.

Jian Yi felt relieved after being protected by everyone in the Jian family.

But when he noticed the caring and pitying looks of the Jian family members, his anger grew even stronger.

His face was very ugly, and the shame in his heart was like countless ants eating away at his heart.

He lowered his head, and the anger, murderous intent, and resentment in his heart were mixed together, making his whole body like a ten-thousand-year-old ice cube, exuding a thick cold air.

The tribesmen around him also subconsciously moved away, not daring to get close.

No one dared to say anything.

No one dares to say anything about comfort. Anyone who dares to say anything will only arouse Jian Yi's anger.

Jian Lan was not as silent and resentful as Jian Yi. She screamed hysterically, "Damn human race, elder, we must kill him, peel out his soul, imprison him for ten thousand years, and burn him for ten thousand years."

Jianlan's whole body was trembling with anger. Even after so long, the white rouge powder on her face was still falling off, dots of white.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Jian Wu.

Jian Yi and Jian Lan were out of danger, and Jian Wu felt relieved and no longer had any worries.

In anger, he immediately transformed into a furious tiger and instantly drew his sword at Lu Shaoqing.

In an instant, dozens of sharp sword lights struck Lu Shaoqing like raindrops.

Lu Shaoqing ran away without saying a word.

Jianwu roared angrily, "Despicable humans, die quickly!"

Jianwu's aura was astonishing, and his violent aura filled the area for thousands of miles, causing animals within thousands of miles to run away with their tails between their legs.

Lu Shaoqing ran to the side like a rabbit and said to Ji Yan, "You confront him first."

"Call me when your blood is gone."

Then, Lu Shaoqing shouted to Jian Wu, "Old guy, I respect the old and love the young, and I won't bully you. Let my senior brother, a weakling, fight you."

"If you can't beat me, I'll deal with you again."

The Holy Lord is no longer here, and many members of the Holy Race dare to discuss loudly.

They all complained and despised Lu Shaoqing.

"What a shameless guy."

"You are so shameless. Are all humans so annoying? Then I must kill all such humans in the future."

"Respecting the old and loving the young? How does his behavior look like respecting the old and loving the young? Master Jianwu was so angry that he vomited blood."

This was the first time the Saint people saw the human race. Lu Shaoqing's behavior made them think that the human race was almost like this.

Jianwu roared angrily, "Despicable humans, come together!"

Jianwu felt that it didn't matter whether Ji Yan, the human race, was killed or not, the main thing was Lu Shaoqing. If he didn't kill Lu Shaoqing, he couldn't swallow this breath.

The hatred in my heart could not go away.

Only by killing Lu Shaoqing could he vent his anger and hatred.

Ji Yan drew his sword and blocked Jian Wu's attack.

He said coldly, "Your opponent is me!"

For an opponent like Jianwu, Ji Yan couldn't get enough of him.

Even though he is injured and in bad condition now, he is still fearless.

Wuqiu sword was swung out, and the silver-white divine dragon flew into the air, roaring towards Jian Wu.