My brother is too strong

"you you"

Ruan Shun felt a strong crisis.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes were clear, and he didn't look injured at all.

No matter how stupid Ruan Shun was, he knew he had been fooled.

The sword that Lu Shaoqing slashed was more terrifying than any other sword just now. It was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying sword intent after practicing for hundreds of years.

Now he has no way to escape, he can only do his best.

He growled, "Me and you"

"I fought with you!"

However, Lu Shaoqing shouted out one step ahead of him, with a solemn tone but a proud face.

"you"

Ruan Shun is angry, you want to snatch me even if I talk?

At the same time, he understood why Lu Shaoqing kept shouting just now.

He was acting, but why he was acting, he didn't know.

He couldn't figure it out, didn't understand it, and had no chance to figure it out.

The terrifying sword light has swallowed him.

Ruan Shun couldn't escape, but he didn't plan to escape.

This sword brought him a terrifying threat, but he still had confidence.

I am a holy race, I am a Nascent Soul, and my body is much stronger than that of a human being.

No matter how terrifying this sword is, I can still block it. As long as I block this sword, the next moment will be the death of that kid.

Ruan Shun gritted his teeth and let out a loud shout, his breath soaring.

His body seemed to have grown a lot, with protruding muscles, solid, protruding muscles, full of strength.

The blood vessels on the surface wriggled like horned dragons, giving people a terrifying feeling.

"what!"

The terrifying sword light turned into flames that filled the sky, like burning thousands of worlds, swallowing Ruan Shun.

"Clang Clang"

The surface of Ruan Shun's body was like steel, making the sound of gold and iron.

But in the end it was still Lu Shaoqing's powerful sword, Ruan Shun's body began to burst, countless small wounds appeared, and blood spattered and sprayed.

Looking from a distance, Ruan Shun was surrounded by a layer of blood mist, which covered his body, making him look extremely miserable.

Not only that, but the terrifying sword intent was constantly tearing apart his livestock and devouring his flesh and blood. In just an instant, Ruan Shun's body shrank a circle, and his flesh and blood seemed to be evaporated instantly.

If it was just like this, Ruan Shun could bear it, but this sword not only tore his body, but also attacked his soul.

Ruan Shun screamed, his angry and terrified voice was like a dying beast, howling desperately, which made people's faces change when they heard it.

Ruan Shun didn't expect this sword to be so powerful. You must know that he is at the second level of Nascent Soul.

Compared with human monks, the flesh body is stronger, even the human monks in the third level can hardly do anything with his body.

Even a sword cultivator can't do this step.

He is definitely not an ordinary sword cultivator, and his sword art is definitely not an ordinary sword art.

Ruan Shun understood a lot in an instant.

At this moment, Ruan Shun realized that he had underestimated Lu Shaoqing and this person.

But it was all too late.

Li Huo Fen Tian, ​​this is the strongest sword technique that Lu Shaoqing can use now.

Ordinary human monks, he can destroy them with one sword.

After a sword strike, Ruan Shun barely survived, his breath was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, just like Lu Shaoqing.

But Lu Shaoqing's aura was fake, he was really weak.

His body was riddled with holes, as if he had been pierced by countless sharp swords, exposing his white bones, which was eerie and terrifying.

"hehe"

Ruan Shun's expression was ferocious, his body wobbled like a wooden frame, and would be scattered all over the place at any moment.

The pain in his body will only increase his killing intent.

He sensed Lu Shaoqing's aura, and he laughed, "You won't be able to use that sword in a short time, right?"

Ruan Shun's eyes are vicious, and it is impossible for Lu Shaoqing and him to fight unscathed.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shaoqing put away Mo Jun's sword and waved his fist. He said to Ruan Shun, "I heard that your demons are physically powerful and invincible in the world."

"During the battle between immortals and demons, you caused huge casualties to us human monks just by relying on your flesh."

"I want to see and see!"

Then Lu Shaoqing shot out like a cannonball, raised his fist, and went straight to Ruan Shun.

Ruan Shun saw that Lu Shaoqing dared to put away his weapon, and wanted to have a real man's contest with him.

He smiled cruelly.

Even if I am seriously injured, my body is not something that human monks like you can resist.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I will let you today"

Ruan Shun roared, mobilizing the last strength in his body to decide the final outcome with Lu Shaoqing.

Just when the two were about to meet, a powerful sense of consciousness came out.

"Out of control."

Ruan Shun sneered, God sense, who doesn't have it?

But, next moment!

Ruan Shun's smile disappeared.

"what!"

Ruan Shun screamed, the other party's spiritual consciousness was beyond his imagination, his spiritual consciousness was extremely fragile, and was easily defeated.

Lu Shaoqing hurriedly shouted, "Don't scream, don't scream, just lie down obediently"

Ruan Shun hated him greatly, but at this moment he could not concentrate and could not exert his full strength.

Facing the attacking Lu Shaoqing, he could only resist hastily.

"Oh!"

Even though they were far away, even if they were blocked by mountains, Yu Ling and Qiu Taki could still hear a loud noise.

Like a sledgehammer hitting the ground, a powerful, invisible shock wave spread from a distance, kicking up countless dust, like a sandstorm coming.

A Nascent Soul appeared from Ruan Shun's body in an instant, and a miniature version of Ruan Shun's Nascent Soul was full of horror.

In his sight, his own body exploded inch by inch, and finally became nothing but pieces, and his flesh and bones became dross.

His proud body was crushed by Lu Shaoqing's punch, and even if the Immortal Emperor came again, his body could not be restored.

Ruan Shun couldn't believe it, but now he had to believe that he had hit the iron plate, and all he could do was to escape, as far as he could.

He gave Lu Shaoqing a resentful look, and Yuan Ying disappeared instantly.

Lu Shaoqing snorted, Nizi Yuanying appeared, and then disappeared in place.

The distance of thousands of miles is nothing more than a teleportation to Yuan Ying.

Ruan Shun didn't dare to stay, he teleported for thousands of miles, all he can do now is to keep himself far away.

When he was about to teleport for the second time, he felt the sky suddenly darken.

The surrounding space was blocked, and he failed to teleport.

"What are you doing running so fast?"

Lu Shaoqing's voice sounded behind him.

Ruan Shun almost peed, his Nascent Soul can be so fast, and the other party can teleport so fast with his body?

When he turned his head and saw the black Nascent Soul, he was even more frightened.

Lu Shaoqing's Nascent Soul could even smell the fear in the air.

"Fall, Fall, Fall"

Ruan Shun's Nascent Soul was trembling, trembling all over, as if he had seen something terrible.

At the same time, he also gave up resistance, as if he forgot to resist because of fear.

Although Lu Shaoqing felt strange, but did not think too much, grabbed Ruan Shun's Nascent Soul, wiped away his consciousness, and swallowed it instantly.

Smacking his lips, a little disappointed, "There is no difference, they all taste the same."

After Yuanying returned to his body, Lu Shaoqing stood up and said unhappily, "Degenerate? You still have to curse when you're dead, bastard!"

Then he shook his head and looked in the direction of Dazheng