My brother is too strong

"Boom!"

The thick smoke that blocked the sky seemed to have become a sieve this time, and starlight penetrated through it.

The stars in the sky are bright and beautiful.

But hidden within the beautiful light is a deadly danger.

Jian was shocked. He didn't expect Xiao Yi to be so mean.

The rolling fireball dissipated, causing him to subconsciously relax his vigilance.

He never expected that there would be another move behind him.

And judging from its momentum, this is the real killing move.

"So despicable!"

Even those on Xiao Yi's side couldn't help but complain.

Xiang Sixian angrily said to Zuo Die, "You're a bad learner."

"Taught bad by that bastard."

Zhuge Xun said to his son Che Weiwei sadly, "Look, what a pity."

"It's all that bastard's fault."

What a good little girl, but she was taught a bad lesson by a big bastard.

Facing this move, Jianyi felt the danger, but he was unable to dodge and could only roar, "Despicable!"

Soon it disappeared into the vast starlight.

"Boom!"

The world trembled, and explosions continued to occur.

The terrifying aura swept across and formed a terrifying storm that continued to spread.

Such power made everyone's expressions change slightly.

"Jian Yi is in trouble!" Tan Ling whispered to herself.

Tan Ling didn't expect Xiao Yi to be so scary.

The first time I met Xiao Yi was at Juepo Split Abyss.

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan did not hesitate to be chased by the Holy Land but also entered the Juepo Chasm to look for Xiao Yi.

When she first met Xiao Yi, Tan Ling's impression of Xiao Yi was that she had a bad mouth.

He scolded the people who were chasing them until the Three Corpse Gods jumped.

Not long ago, it was the second time we met. Xiao Yi seemed to be no stranger to her. Sister Ling called her very sweet and sweet.

Therefore, she feels very good about Xiao Yi.

Now, it seems that Xiao Yi not only has a sweet and cute side, but also a fierce and decisive side.

He was so powerful that he was able to overwhelm Jian Yi, who was once the number one genius in the Holy Land, unable to lift his head.

Sure enough, it's not that a family doesn't enter a house.

Tan Ling sighed in her heart and looked at Lu Shaoqing who was smiling coquettishly.

I don't have any ability to be this bastard's junior sister.

The starlight disappeared, and everyone's eyes fell on Jian Yi, and they fell silent.

The handsome and handsome Jianyi looked terrible.

His clothes were torn, dripping with blood, he was panting, and he was in a miserable state.

Jian Yi has lost his fighting ability.

Jian Yi's face was dull and he looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief.

This move almost killed him.

It would be okay if it took his life, but he still couldn't die.

Everyone's gazes made Jian Yi go crazy with hatred.

What does this look of pity mean?

"Shit, damn it!"

"I am going to kill you!"

Jian Yi went crazy, not caring about his own injuries. He flipped his wrist and a small white sword appeared in his hand.

A violent aura spread and filled everyone's heart.

Everyone felt a violent impulse to destroy everything.

The cruelty in my heart couldn't be suppressed at this moment, and it wanted to come out crazily.

Tan Ling saw the small sword in Jian Yi's hand and subconsciously exclaimed, "Oh no, it's the sword of the Jian family, the soul-burial sword!"

Cui Guyi frowned, "Did the Jian family give him this sword?"

Yu Shan smiled faintly, "It's just an imitation, but it's enough. It's a level six magic weapon."

Lu Shaoqing asked Tan Ling curiously, "What? You seem to be very awesome?"

"Isn't it just a broken sword? What's all the fuss about?"

broken sword?

Tan Ling gritted her teeth, only a bastard like you dared to say it was a broken sword.

Tan Ling introduced the origin of the Soul Burial Sword very unhappily.

"The Soul-Burying Sword is the clan-suppressing sword left behind by the first generation ancestor of the sword family. It is an eighth-level magic weapon."

"Eighth level magic weapon?" Lu Shaoqing was shocked. His Mo Jun Sword was only at level seven.

But after Lu Shaoqing took a few more glances, he curled his lips and said, "There's no such thing as level eight, it's just level six."

Tan Ling also calmed down, and after looking at it, he came to the conclusion, "It's an imitation, but it's also very strong."

"Sister Xiaoyi is in trouble."

Lu Shaoqing sneered, "Yeah, hot chicken!"

"How dare you say you won by taking out a handful of counterfeit goods?"

"He doesn't know how to practice swordsmanship!"

Tan Ling can't stand Lu Shaoqing's tone and gets angry when she hears it. Can she die if she is more modest?

She said coldly, "Don't be careless. If you dare to be careless, you will definitely suffer."

"Even life-threatening."

Xia Yu asked worriedly, "Is it very strong?"

Tan Ling looked at the sky and explained to everyone the power of the Soul Burial Sword.

"The ancestors of the sword family will put their last consciousness into the Soul Burying Sword before they die, hoping to make the Soul Burying Sword break through the eighth level and enter the ninth level."

"You can imagine how powerful the Soul Burying Sword is."

"Fighting the Soul Burying Sword is equivalent to fighting countless ancestors of the Sword Family. The pressure alone is enough to make the opponent collapse."

"If a person with a weak state of mind faces the Soul Burying Sword, his Taoist heart will collapse in an instant, and his soul will eventually disappear."

"Although what Jianyi is holding is an imitation, it may not be as strong as the first level, but it is still powerful enough. Sister Xiaoyi is very dangerous."

At the end, Tan Ling said to Lu Shaoqing seriously, "If you don't want to lose your junior sister, you'd better be ready to take action."

"Oh." Lu Shaoqing responded casually, just looking above lightly without any movement.

Oh?

A faint word, whether it is Tan Ling, Xiang Sixian, or Yu Ling, Zhuge Xun has the urge to hit others.

Familiar answer, annoying tone.

Too much to beat.

"Are you not worried at all?" Zhuge Xun couldn't help but said angrily, "Aren't you afraid that sister Xiaoyi is in danger?"

Xiang Sixian also snorted, "Asshole."

They all like Xiao Yi and treat Xiao Yi as their own sister.

Tan Ling said something so mysterious that they couldn't help but worry.

"A broken sword, what's the danger?" Lu Shaoqing didn't care, "Small scenes, fuss, haven't you seen the world?"

Before everyone could get angry, Jian Yi had already taken action.

The white Soul Burying Sword was held in his hand, and an invisible wave spread. The next moment, everyone felt that their eyes were filled with white light, as if they had entered another world...