My brother is too strong

Originally, the light was shining, the rays were flying, and the fairy music was playing in the ears, but suddenly they all disappeared and everything returned to normal.

It was like a door suddenly closing, so abrupt that no one could react.

They looked up stupidly with their mouths wide open, their minds went blank, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Guan Daniu held his head and shouted in a low voice, "Come on, come on..."

Jian Bei, Guan Daniu, and Jian Nan were all shocked, feeling that the world was too crazy.

I knew Lu Shaoqing was outrageous, but I didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

"Who is he? Is he really a human?" Guan Daniu felt that he was dreaming.

Jian Bei also felt cold in his heart and stammered, "Brother, is he not a human being?"

How could normal people do such a thing.

The door to the ascension was closed with his roar, and it was closed suddenly, which was very abrupt.

It looks like it was quickly closed after being scolded, giving people the feeling that they have done something wrong.

It's too ridiculous.

As for Gongsun Changgu, Longjian and other Mahayana periods, they were simply stupid.

Looking at the sudden scene, they suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes.

Damn it, this is the will of heaven and earth.

In the Mahayana period, being rejected in this world and forced to ascend is the irresistible will of heaven and earth.

Can the will of heaven and earth be transferred by human will?

They would never dare to have such an outrageous dream.

Long Jian was dumbfounded and muttered to himself, unable to believe it, "No, this is not true?"

The Tianmen suddenly closed, making Long Jian feel as if his brain had exploded, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

I thought I could ascend to the immortal world and escape from Lu Shaoqing.

As a result, he made such a joke.

what is this?

Fraud? Can you call the police?

The more Long Jian thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and the blood in his body was boiling.

Snapped!

Long Jian suddenly felt something rupture inside his body.

Blood poured out of his body and rushed up his throat.

"puff..."

Long Jian vomited blood in front of everyone, and his breath became weak and weak again.

In the eyes of everyone, Long Jian seemed to have aged thousands of years, entering his twilight years from middle age.

The body became weak in an instant, giving people a feeling of being sick and about to collapse at any time.

Ruined!

Seeing Long Jian like this, this thought came to everyone's mind.

Longjian is finished.

Long Jian was already on the blacklist of this world and should have been forced to ascend and leave.

However, the higher ups had no intention of accepting his ascension, so he had no way to leave and continue to stay in this world.

If you stay in this world, you will naturally be disliked by this world.

The vomiting of blood just now was the world's expulsion of him, the backlash of heaven and earth.

Even if he is in the Mahayana stage, he cannot bear it.

Long Jian is now even more seriously injured.

Lu Shaoqing was not polite either, adding insult to injury to Long Jian.

The sword thrust out, and the violent sword intention made Long Jian feel that he was about to be enveloped in flames all over the sky, and by then he would be burned to the core.

Long Jian didn't make any resistance. He knew that all his resistance was in vain.

He looked miserable and screamed in despair, "Mu Yong mistaken me!"

At this moment, Long Jian's heart hated Mu Yong more than he hated Lu Shaoqing.

If it wasn't for Mu Yong, he wouldn't have provoked Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan.

He would not have ended up in such a tragic end.

Long Jian regretted in his heart, he should not have listened to Mu Yong if he had known at that time.

Thinking that he can take revenge after reaching the Mahayana stage.

Now it seems that in the Mahayana stage, his death will be even worse.

In the desperate screams, Long Jian's body was torn apart, and his soul escaped.

Lu Shaoqing didn't give him any chance and snorted coldly. The first light sequence and the first dark column appeared again, severing the connection between the soul and the heaven and earth, and obliterating the soul.

"Whoosh..."

Heaven and earth began to wail in sorrow again.

Sadness swept through, and everyone was enveloped in sadness again.

"Woo, woo..." Guan Daniu cried and shouted, "bastard, bastard, he, he..."

It’s terrible that I have come here to mourn and mourn for three Mahayana periods.

It's terrible. From the beginning of the battle to now, three Mahayana periods have fallen into his hands.

The Mahayana killer is well deserved.

Jian Bei also cried and shouted, "Big, big brother is mighty, big, big, big brother, cow, cow..."

Because of Lu's death, the period of grief has not passed yet, and now Long Jian is added to it.

The sadness increased, and I cried harder.

Even Jian Nan, who had been sobbing quietly, cried.

As for Gongsun Lie in the distance, he was crying loudly, even more miserable than his parents' death.

It was Long Jian who died, but in Gongsun Lie's view, his ancestor would have to die sooner or later, and he would die so miserably.

Without the ancestor, what else would the Gongsun family have?

Fear and sadness made Gongsun Lie cry like a three-year-old child.

It looks pitiful.

As for the monks on the ground below, many have cried to death, and some monks were so sad that they cried to the point of vomiting blood.

In the Mahayana period, one can control sadness and not cry out.

But at this moment, Gongsun Changgu and others also wanted to cry.

It was so terrifying. Lu Shaoqing's performance had already made them deeply afraid.

In a short period of time, three Mahayana disciples fell into his hands.

Such strength is unheard of and unprecedented.

Even the will of heaven and earth can be changed for him. This is no longer something that humans can do.

Gongsun Boya's eyes when looking at Lu Shaoqing had changed. Just like Gongsun Nei before, his body was trembling slightly, and he seemed to smell the breath of death.

Fear dampened his fighting spirit. He was already afraid.

"I, can we still defeat him..."