My senior brother is too strong

Was his blow easily defused like this?

The black monster's scarlet eyes showed disbelief.

It stared at Ji Yan.

Ji Yan's relaxed look angered it. .??.

"Roar!"

The monster roared, and the roar was filled with anger.

Do ants dare to look down on me?

The monster struck again, this time with anger.

Like an invisible ghost claw, it made a sharp whistling sound, and terrifying fluctuations continued to erupt.

The monster is at the eighth level of the late Nascent Soul. With a single angry blow, it can collapse the world and destroy everything.

The terrifying fluctuations are layer upon layer, spreading layer by layer, and erupting again and again.

The ground beneath his feet made a rumbling sound under the constant impact, and was constantly being torn apart, swallowing up everything on the ground, and raising dust all over the sky.

The terrifying momentum and violent vibrations made ordinary members of the Jiade tribe kneel down one after another, terrified.

Such momentum made them feel that the end of the world had come.

Invisible fluctuations carrying terrifying energy once again bombarded Ji Yan. At a distance of ten feet in front of Ji Yan, the monster's attack was as if it was trapped in a quagmire.

The fluctuations continue to become smaller, and the terrifying energy continues to weaken and disappear.

But after all, this was an angry blow from the monster. It was much more powerful than before, and its lethality was astonishing.

Although it was blocked, the power that exploded made Ji Yan feel uncomfortable.

In the end, like glass shattering, the monster's attack still broke through Ji Yan's defense, shrouding Ji Yan like the end of a powerful crossbow.

Ji Yan swung his sword and easily resolved it.

Ji Yan said nothing, Wuqiu sword swung out, and he fought back.

The bright sword light made the monster couldn't help but close its eyes.

Like the rays of the sun, it makes monsters extremely disgusted.

The monster roared, and Ji Yan's sword smelled great danger to it, and it did not dare to resist.

The figure flashed continuously, leaving black afterimages in the air, hoping to avoid Ji Yan's sword.

But this is doomed to be futile.

The sword light of thousands of feet locked the monster firmly, even if the monster ran far away, it could not escape this sword.

"Boom!"

In the sword light, the sword light flickered and enveloped the monster in an instant.

The pervasive sword intent is like thousands of troops, with murderous intent. It attacks the monsters and keeps falling on them.

"Roar!"

The severe pain caused the monster to roar, the sound echoed between the heaven and the earth, and the powerful sound waves shook the heaven and the earth.

When the sword light dissipated, several deep wounds with bone visible appeared on the monster's surface.

Facing Ji Yan's attack, even if the monster was covered in thick scales, it couldn't resist it.

Ji Yan's attacks were extremely sharp and indestructible.

The scales were torn, the flesh and blood of the wound were turned out, and black blood flowed out, exposing the black bones inside.

When Lu Shaoqing saw this, he clicked his tongue and shook his head, "It is indeed a monster. It is black from the beginning to the end, from the inside to the outside."

The injured monster became even angrier, staring at Ji Yan with endless anger, and it roared at Ji Yan.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at the Garter tribe in the distance.

The bodies of the Garde tribe members who were getting closer emitted a black mist one after another, like wanderers who had received their mother's care.

The calls were answered one after another, and they came straight towards the monsters.

The black mist was absorbed by the monster, and its eyes showed a comfortable look.

As for those members of the Garde tribe who were forcibly absorbed by the black mist, their bodies convulsed and they fell down, spitting blood.

Some people fainted, some fell to the ground and groaned, and some even lost their breath because of it, and they were wailing and miserable.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqing shook his head and whispered to himself, "This is the fate of leeks. They will be harvested when needed."

These are humans and they look very miserable and pitiful.

But Lu Shaoqing's expression didn't change much. He felt pity for these people, but there was nothing he could do.

It is impossible to give up yourself to save them like the Virgin Mary.

He did not have the consciousness to save the common people from danger.

The only thing he can do is help him when the situation comes his way.

The easy thing now is to kill this black monster.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes fell on the monster again.

The wounds on the monster that absorbed many tribesmen also healed after absorbing the black mist, returning to its original glory.

Moreover, the monster's aura rose instead of falling, and climbed a lot. It was originally at the eighth level, but now it is infinitely close to the ninth level, and it is stronger than before.

Lu Shaoqing's gaze in the distance became sharp, "You actually have your own wet nurse skills, you're so shameless?"

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but yell at Ji Yan, "Kill it quickly and stop playing with it."

Monsters with the nanny skill are the most rogue. They have strong battery life and are prone to missteps.

Ji Yan struck again, and Wuqiu sword thrust out.

It seems as if there is a blow between heaven and earth

There was a breeze, and the slight breeze blew by, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Xiaoyao Sword Technique!

A strong sword light lit up, and the thousands of feet of sword light was like the setting sun.

Tear the void, cut through the darkness.

For the monster, this is a sacred judgment. Ji Yan's sword not only makes it feel dangerous, but also makes it feel disgusted.

"Roar!"

The monster roared angrily, knowing that it could not dodge, so it chose to resist.

The black mist on his body kept coming out, and the black mist shrouded the surroundings, like darkness falling.

The monster's figure disappeared into the black mist, as if it merged with the black mist and became one.

When the sword light fell, the black mist was instantly split into two halves, but quickly bonded together again.

The black mist is constantly changing, as if it is a living body that has been attacked and constantly changes its form to fight back.

Looking from a distance, the black mist seemed to swallow up Ji Yan's sword and besiege Ji Yan's sword.

"Roar!"

The monster's voice came from the black fog. Finally, the black fog suddenly exploded like a ball of dough and fell apart, and the monster's figure reappeared.

A painful expression flashed across the monster's face. It was not that easy to resist Ji Yan's sword head-on.

Lu Shaoqing looked the monster up and down and found that there were no wounds on the monster.

Is the black mist so powerful?

Being able to withstand Ji Yan's sword was considered a feat.

"Kill it quickly." Lu Shaoqing urged Ji Yan again.

"It's so noisy!" Ji Yan shouted and took action again, and the Wuqiu sword thrust out again.