My brother is too strong

puff!

Yan Zigong was about to vomit blood.

Damn guy.

You regard his things as your own before you even defeat him?

"Damn it!" Yan Zigong roared in a low voice, "You damn guy..."

He didn't dare to call the white-haired boy easily now.

Lu Shaoqing looked down at Yan Zigong and said, "You are such an impolite fellow."

Yan Zigong took a deep breath, looked at the surrounding environment, and raised his doubts.

"How did you catch up with me?"

Lu Shaoqing smiled slightly, blinked his eyes, and gently uttered two words, "Guess!"

Hey!

Yan Zigong felt his anger suddenly surge.

Damn this guy, damn it.

"I will never forgive you!" Yan Zigong was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lu Shaoqing. With red eyes, he attacked Lu Shaoqing fiercely.

Boom!

A pair of huge hands appeared in the sky, as pale as ghost claws, exuding a gloomy aura.

The ghost claw appeared, whooshed into the void, and appeared in front of Lu Shaoqing the next moment.

Lu Shaoqing snorted and did not make any movement. Golden sunlight descended from the sky and the ghost claw disappeared in the sunlight.

Yan Zigong was shocked.

"Wha, what?"

Once again he turned and fled.

It's getting more and more outrageous.

Before, his attack could still touch Lu Shaoqing.

Now even Lu Shaoqing can’t touch him.

And a spanking.

Why don't you run and wait to die?

This time, Yan Zigong used all his strength and fled madly.

This time the speed was even faster than the previous escape.

He was really scared.

Time passed quickly as Yan Zigong ran away for several months.

It kept going on and on, and finally he felt tired.

After looking back and not seeing Lu Shaoqing, he dared to stop and take a breath.

"call..."

He took a few deep breaths, and the immortal power in his body circulated, and the fatigue in his body disappeared instantly.

But mental fatigue is not so easy to eliminate.

The pressure Lu Shaoqing put on him was so great that he felt he would have nightmares in the future.

After recovering from the shock, Yan Zigong cursed in a low voice, "Mad..."

Yan Zigong was very dissatisfied with his performance.

A dignified Half-Step Immortal Emperor not only could not gain any advantage in front of Lu Shaoqing, but also had to flee desperately like a stray dog.

If this gets out, it would be so embarrassing.

What made Yan Zigong feel fortunate was that no one else saw his miserable appearance.

He only lost face in front of Lu Shaoqing.

"Damn it, if I wasn't injured, you would never be able to defeat me..."

In the end, Yan Zigong found an excuse for himself.

He was defeated by Yue before, and escaped from Yue's hands with great difficulty. He then went into seclusion to heal his injuries, but his injuries have not yet fully recovered.

Yan Zigong believed that as long as he was not injured, he would not be afraid of Lu Shaoqing.

however!

As soon as Yan Zigong the white-haired boy shouted, Lu Shaoqing's voice came from above his head, "Fuck, you rude guy, you're still shouting?"

"White Hair, White Hair, did White Hair provoke you?"

Yan Zigong was shocked again, and the color on his face instantly faded, "How is it possible?"

Over the past few months, he has confirmed again and again that Lu Shaoqing is not following behind.

Could it be that I am haunted by a vengeful ghost and can't get rid of it?

Looking at Lu Shaoqing's figure slowly appearing, with the sun above his head, Lu Shaoqing bathing in the sunshine was like a god descending.

But in Yan Zigong's eyes, he looked like a devil, making him feel cold in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

Looking around, his eyes gradually became full of disbelief.

"This this..."

The surrounding environment is exactly the same as before.

He had clearly been on the run for several months and had covered countless distances.

Why are you still here?

Going around in a circle?

Yan Zigong was already wondering if there was something wrong with his sense of direction.

Otherwise he couldn't explain why he ran back to where he was.

"Surprised, right?" Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Run, keep running, I'll wait for you."

No matter how dumb Yan Zigong was, he still realized, "How on earth did you do that?"

Yan Zigong couldn't believe it.

All those illusion arrays and magic tricks would have no effect on him.

He is a half-step Immortal Emperor. Even if Lu Shaoqing has amazing spells or terrifying formations, he can't achieve this.

Lu Shaoqing smiled even more happily and said to him, "Guess!"

puff!

Yan Zigong felt chest tightness and had the urge to vomit blood.

Damn it! Damn it!

He was so angry that he went crazy. "Damn it, you damn white-haired kid!"

At this point, he couldn't care less.

"You rude guy, I'm going to kill you!" Lu Shaoqing immediately became murderous.

Mo Jun swung his sword, and a thousand-foot-long sword light fell.

For some reason, Yan Zigong felt that the sword light was too bright and dazzling this time.

The violent sword intent was even more violent than before.

If the sword light before was just a rising sun, the sword light now is the scorching sun at noon, dazzling and blinding.

Yan Zigong knew that it was useless for him to escape, so he might as well fight to the death.

Look for the right opportunity during battle.

I am also a half-step Immortal Emperor, I don’t believe you can cover the sky with one hand!

Yan Zigong was furious.

Facing the falling sword light, a magic sword appeared in his hand.

The blade is red, like bright blood.

Yan Zigong spat a mouthful of blood onto the magic sword.

The blood was absorbed by the blade, and the divine sword trembled slightly, as if something was awakening, emitting a red light.

The red blade light shot up into the sky and fiercely slashed towards Lu Shaoqing in the sky.

"This is my natal magic weapon. I don't believe I can't defeat you!" Yan Zigong roared.

"Boom!"

The sword light collided with the knife light, causing a terrifying explosion.

Yan Zigong stared at it intently. The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted and he shouted in horror, "No, it's impossible..."