My brother is too strong

The burst of sword light once again impacted everyone's minds, causing them endless pain, and many people screamed.

The damage Lu Shaoqing caused to them far exceeded the damage caused to them by the Fallen Angel.

Many people greeted Lu Shaoqing while screaming.

however!

Roar!

An even more shrill scream rang out, spreading throughout the void.

The voice of the fallen angel!

The shrill voice seemed to carry endless pain, and it also impacted the hearts of many people.

what happened?

Many monks immediately became curious.

When the sword light disappeared, they immediately turned their attention to the location of the Fallen Angel.

Seeing this, many people couldn't help but rub their eyes, once again wondering whether there was something wrong with their eyes.

The fallen angel's body was split in half, and at the same time, his body was in tatters and had thousands of swords stabbed into his body.

The mist of reincarnation emerging from the body continued to dissipate in front of the two black and white lightning bolts, and the split body could not heal.

The Fallen Angel's hands and feet continued to struggle, appearing very weak in the eyes of everyone.

"this..."

"He He...."

Many monks were frightened.

How could the arrogant Fallen Angel become like this in the blink of an eye?

"Brother, he..." Jian Bei was frightened.

Guan Daniu widened his little eyes and couldn't believe this scene.

Didn’t you say that Fallen Angels are very powerful?

Why was it cut like this?

Fuyunzi also opened his eyes and was speechless for a long time after seeing this scene.

He, an immortal, was also shocked beyond measure.

Is the Fallen Angel weak, or is Lu Shaoqing too strong?

As far as this battle is concerned, his role is not as good as Lu Shaoqing's.

He fought thousands of rounds with the Fallen Angel, but the results he achieved were far inferior to Lu Shaoqing's.

Are you getting old?

After millions of years have passed, have the outside world's geniuses become so terrifying?

I have been out of touch with the times after spending so long in Dunjie?

"Hoo, ho..."

Lu Shaoqing panted violently, and this sword almost exhausted all his strength.

There is not much spiritual power left in the body.

But the Fallen Angel is only severely injured now. It has the first sequence of light and the first sequence of darkness. It has no way to heal.

But if this continues, Lu Shaoqing will be the first to be unable to hold on.

It was already difficult for him to control the first sequence of light and the first sequence of darkness.

Two lightning bolts consume too much.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Lu Shaoqing gritted his teeth, braced himself, swallowed a handful of pills, and took action again.

This time he took the initiative and came to the fallen angel.

Grinning, a bright smile with a ruthless edge.

He stretched out his hand, and all the reincarnation fog emerging from the fallen angel's body was absorbed by him.

Lu Shaoqing's body burst out with dazzling golden light, and in the darkness, he looked like a statue made of gold.

The fallen angel wanted to resist, but the black and white lightning attached to it didn't give it any chance.

It eats away at it like poison, making it difficult to resist.

Neither side of the Fallen Angel's body continued to emit the mist of reincarnation, and the Fallen Angel's body was reduced to ashes under the attack of black and white lightning.

The void was silent, as if it had returned to its original state.

All the monks looked at Lu Shaoqing in disbelief.

Although the figure was in the dark void, at this moment, everyone felt that Lu Shaoqing's figure was shining, dazzling and impossible to look directly at.

Many people looked at Lu Shaoqing with deep awe.

Is he really an outsider monk?

Is he really an ordinary Mahayana?

What is his origin?

Wait, such questions kept popping up in the minds of the monks.

"Fuck!" Jian Bei jumped up, her body trembling again with excitement, fear and other emotions.

"Brother, brother, he, he killed the immortal?"

The Fallen Angel is an immortal at the level of an earthly immortal. It comes down from the upper world and is a real immortal. It should be an invincible existence in this world.

Even Fuyunzi is not its opponent.

Its appearance should have been a huge disaster for Escape.

But when it met Lu Shaoqing, it was able to kill it in a Mahayana period.

In the Mahayana stage, kill the immortal.

Jian Bei felt that he would never dare to have such an outrageous dream.

"Heroes emerge from youth!" Fu Yunzi sighed, feeling like he was getting old.

The sycamore tree patted its chest, and its heart finally fell to the ground.

Well, even though I was forced to follow that kid, it doesn't seem wrong now.

It’s nice to enjoy the shade under the big tree!

Xiaohong laughed, "Look, I said my boss can solve it."

Anyone who is an immortal or not will be shocked when he meets my boss.

Others also smiled.

After the Fallen Angels were killed, they felt as if the dark clouds had dispersed and the sun had come out.

Even in the cold void, they feel that the world is beautiful.

Without the Fallen Angel, all problems are no longer problems.

Everyone was overjoyed, but Guan Daniu looked at Lu Shaoqing with a dull look on his face.

This bastard is so strong, how can he turn around in the future?

Will you never be able to get rid of the words "crow's mouth" in the future?

And if you want to take revenge, how can you do it?

Can you beat him like this?

"call!"

In a flash, Lu Shaoqing appeared in front of everyone.

"Big brother!"

"Boss!"

"Young Master!"

"Young Master Shaoqing..."

Everyone spoke one after another, extremely happy.

Lu Shaoqing had no time to pay attention to the crowd. He took out the boundary plate and banged it, "Break the plate, hurry up!"

"Open the door quickly!"

The world jumped out, and the world-piercing disk shone slightly, but it was like constipation, and there was no movement for a long time.

"What are you doing?"

Jie grimaced, "Boss, can you recover?"

"I need a lot of spiritual power..."

Lu Shaoqing's spiritual power is currently empty in his body, which is not enough to support the coordinate point of the world-crossing disk to open the fairy world.

"Foodie, what do I need from you? I really want to melt you!"

Lu Shaoqing cursed, but he could only swallow the pill and sit cross-legged to recover.

"what happened?"

Everyone was full of questions.

"The Fallen Angel is not dead yet..."