My brother is too strong

Cang Zhengchu who appeared in front of Lu Shaoqing looked very miserable.

The hair is messy, like a savage, and he is in a mess.

His face was pale, blood remained at the corner of his mouth, and the clothes on his chest were torn, with only a few strips of cloth hanging on.

His body was covered with wounds, big and small, each of which was different, and the bones could be seen deep, dripping with blood.

The breath is weak, like a lingering fire in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

Without further ado, Lu Shaoqing drew his sword instantly, and cursed at the same time, "Spicy eyes, I didn't expect that you, an old guy, would actually run naked like others."

"It's insulting to gentleness, it's shameful. Be obedient and don't move, let me kill you."

Cang Zhengchu was seriously injured, and his killing intent towards Lu Shaoqing was higher than the sky and thicker than the earth.

He almost fell under Huashen's attack, but Lu Shaoqing was fine.

He also deliberately mocked, bursting into anger straight to the forehead, spurting blood.

"puff!"

Jian Guang opened the way, and Lu Shaoqing, who did not reserve his strength, erupted with a powerful aura, and his spiritual power surged out.

Like a sword fairy, he was killed in front of Cang Zhengchu.

While making a move, Lu Shaoqing asked with concern, "Old guy, are you alright?"

"I think you haven't vomited much blood. Did you vomit too much blood just now? You have to be careful. It's not easy to raise some blood when you're old."

"Come on, come on, give me your storage ring, you're dying anyway, I'll help you deal with the inheritance.

Lu Shaoqing persuaded softly, people who don't know think Lu Shaoqing is a good person.

In fact, Lu Shaoqing's sword was flying, wishing he could cut Cang Zhengchu into a stick.

And Lu Shaoqing really greeted Cang Zhengchu's hand.

Mo Jun's sword was shining, exuding sharpness, and it went straight for Cang Zhengchu's arm.

Dayi cut off Cang Zhengchu's arm with his sword.

Cang Zhengchu's body was trembling, trembling, he wanted to take the opportunity to heal, he found that he couldn't keep calm in front of Lu Shaoqing.

And he didn't expect Lu Shaoqing to be so decisive. Before he could catch his breath after he appeared, Lu Shaoqing had already swung his long sword to kill him.

The sharp sword light and violent sword intent forced him to dodge quickly.

Being seriously injured, Cang Zhengchu already had the idea of ​​retreating.

However, he found that there was no way to leave without killing Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing is a Nascent Soul, just being around and harassing him can exhaust him to death.

and!

The bastard's words hurt more than his sword.

Every word, every word of Lu Shaoqing aroused the anger in his body.

"Damn you!"

Cang Zhengchu didn't intend to deal with the wounds in his body anymore, tremblingly prepared to do it.

"Old guy, did you get knocked out of your head just now?" Lu Shaoqing didn't have the slightest worry about Cang Zhengchu, and now he is sure of winning.

Lu Shaoqing taunted while attacking fiercely.

Cang Zhengchu was already seriously injured.

Lu Shaoqing's attack was also sneaky, and he could no longer resist Lu Shaoqing after a few attempts.

Long sword swing.

Use the Lihuo Sword Art.

Countless sword intents gathered like flames, once again covering Cang Zhengchu.

"what!"

Cang Zhengchu screamed, and his body was severely injured again.

Strangled to death by the sword energy, his limbs were almost torn apart, and the sword intent entered his body, crazily destroying everything in Cang Zhengchu's body.

The flesh and blood were evaporated, and the bones were broken. First, cracks appeared, and finally they collapsed.

After one move, Cang Zhengchu's aura became weaker, and the fire of life would be extinguished at any time.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqing continued to curse, "It's a thief to grow old and not die. Can you just do it? How about dying without pain like your grandson?"

"Death to me!"

Mo Jun swung his sword again, and countless sword intents descended with the sword light.

This time, Cang Zhengchu couldn't resist anymore.

The body was torn apart by the sword, and Yuan Ying fled hurriedly from the bloody body.

As soon as the Nascent Soul appeared, it disappeared into the air.

This is the unique teleportation of Yuanying, which is far beyond the reach of the physical body.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqing slapped his head, and the black Nascent Soul appeared, holding the shrunken Mo Jun sword and also disappeared into the air.

This was the first time that Lu Shaoqing's Nascent Soul came out of his body. After the appearance, instead of feeling uncomfortable, he felt like a fish in the sea.

Comfortable!

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help sighing.

This feeling is simply too wonderful.

This is as comfortable as counting spirit stones.

so comfy.

Then, with a movement of mind, it appeared tens of thousands of miles away as if traveling through time and space.

The speed is better than ordinary Nascent Soul, and it absorbs the surrounding aura faster.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes gleamed coldly, directly in front of him was Cang Zhengchu Nascent Soul who fled in a hurry.

Cang Zhengchu didn't turn his head back here, it had consumed a lot of teleportation several times, it was exhausted, and could no longer teleport.

He can only walk in the air.

Cang Zhengchu is now like a bereaved dog, uneasy, frightened, very miserable.

I can't wait to fly as fast as I can with my wings on my back.

After Lu Shaoqing appeared, there was no sound, and Cang Zhengchu didn't notice Lu Shaoqing in the sky behind him at all.

Another flash appeared behind Cang Zhengchu, he raised his sword and slashed.

It was only when the cut was made that Lu Shaoqing greeted him.

"Hello."

When Cang Zhengchu noticed the movement behind him, his mind was shocked, and his instinctive reaction made him explode again.

The speed increased sharply, but unfortunately it was still a step late.

Mo Jun's sword had already slashed on his back, blood spattered, and countless pure energies evaporated in an instant.

"what!"

Cang Zhengchu let out a scream, and turned around to see the black Nascent Soul.

Horrified he yelled, "You, who are you"

Seeing a black Nascent Soul for the first time in life is like seeing a monster.

Cang Zhengchu was frightened.

What is the origin of this guy?

Devil, or god?

The answer to Cang Zhengchu was another sword, which split his Nascent Soul in half.

Lu Shaoqing's dark Nascent Soul grasped the two halves of the Nascent Soul with one left and one right, and did not re-glue them together.

"you you"

Cang Zhengchu's consciousness was terrified.

At this moment, he has lost the ability to resist, and has completely become Lu Shaoqing's prey.

Lu Shaoqing had a grim expression on his face, and powerful spiritual consciousness gushed out.

The current Lu Shaoqing is like a demon god from hell, ruthlessly erasing Cang Zhengchu's consciousness.

"what!"

A miserable cry echoed between the heaven and the earth, this was Cang Zhengchu's last voice left in this world.

The unconscious Nascent Soul immediately turned into the purest energy in the world and was absorbed by Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing clapped his hands, looking at his hands, a little speechless, "I have grown up a lot."

"After another ten days and a half months of hard work, you will be able to enter the second-level realm."

Then disappeared in place, almost one step, and then stepped back to the side of the physical body.

After entering the physical body, the damage suffered by the body will recover a lot.

Lu Shaoqing opened his eyes and rubbed his chin, "Although he looks rebellious, no matter he absorbs spiritual power, his speed and power are much stronger than ordinary Nascent Soul, maybe this is compensation?"

"But he looks more African than Africans, so if you can't stand up, don't stand up."

Glancing at the messy battlefield, Lu Shaoqing was heartbroken, "Made, I can't get the old man's inheritance, I'd better pay more attention in the future."