My senior brother is too strong

"Old guy, you have to die a good death!"

Lu Shaoqing cursed in grief and anger, and at the same time had to resist Jian Wu's attack.

Ji Yan is right behind him. If he dodges, Ji Yan behind him will be hit.

Several rays of sword light roared towards him. Although the sword's intention could not deal with Lu Shaoqing, the powerful force knocked Lu Shaoqing's face pale.

Lu Shaoqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted to Jian Wu, "Wait a minute, I have something to say."

Jianwu's tone was cold, "You can keep it and talk to the King of Hell."

After saying that, he took action again.

This time, he almost used 70% of his strength.

The sword light was swallowed up, and the thousands of feet of sword light was like a deadly scimitar, drawing an elegant arc in the air, and once again struck Ji Yan from another direction.

The sword light exudes a fierce murderous intention, just like the murderous intention of Jian Wu against Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan, it can make people feel heart palpitations even from a long distance away.

Everyone watching was horrified.

"Master Jianwu is going to kill you."

"Nonsense, what else can you say about the human race?"

"Yeah, not to mention that human named Zhang Zheng's mouth is so annoying. If it were me, I would kill him too."

"He's in trouble this time, unless he doesn't care about Ji Yan's life or death."

"Yeah, now it's finally his turn to suffer."

Many saint monks smiled proudly, with gloating overflowing on the surface.

Facing Jian Wu's sword, Lu Shaoqing once again stood in front of Ji Yan with his sword horizontally and blocked the sword in full view of everyone.

"Bang!"

The sword intention was released crazily, powerful spiritual power exploded, and terrifying fluctuations spread around.

"puff!"

Lu Shaoqing opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, forming a blood mist in the air.