My brother is too strong

The sword is transformed into a form, a black divine bird.

A pair of white eyes, like a god of death, without any trace of emotion.

The divine bird's wings vibrated, and the sky filled with sword intent pierced through the void, violently and fiercely.

Cai Shi'an reacted when Lu Shaoqing's sword came.

Although the sword intent of the person in front of him is pure and terrifying, he is definitely not from the Holy Land Sword Family.

The Holy Land sword family would not have such a despicable and shameless person.

By the time he reacted, it was too late.

"what!"

He resisted desperately, but was finally swallowed by the sword light.

Lu Shaoqing's sword intent was terrifying.

But Cai Shi'an was still struggling to resist, and did not sit still.

The spiritual power in his body poured out continuously, and the spiritual power around him appeared in waves, forming layer after layer of spiritual power shields.

The explosive breath exploded in the air, and invisible sound waves spread around in circles.

The formed spiritual shield and Lu Shaoqing's sword intent were like soldiers fighting back and forth between the two armies.

His spiritual power was constantly being consumed, strangled and destroyed by the sword intent, and cut off layer by layer.

Similarly, his spiritual power is constantly consuming Lu Shaoqing's sword intent.

But generally speaking, Lu Shaoqing still had the upper hand, leaving many wounds on Cai Shian's body, blood spattered, and blood mist exploded, spreading all over the sky.

Cai Shi'an roared desperately, several magic weapons appeared in his hands, and they exploded one after another. Cai Shi'an spurted blood one after another, and almost exhausted everything before blocking Lu Shaoqing's sword.

"huhu"

Cai Shian managed to survive, for a moment, he almost thought he was dead.

Well, it's your turn.

Cai Shi'an felt ruthless.

Although I was injured, my strength can only reach half of my normal strength. Now I have to exert my strength.

I see how you die.

Cai Shian flipped his wrist, and a weird flute appeared in his hand.

The flute is about half a foot long, with a brown body and a bulging flute head. There is a vaguely smiling and crying face, revealing a bit weird.

Cai Shi'an held the flute in his hand and used his spiritual energy to play the flute.

The melodious flute sounded, and the melodious flute sound echoed in the sky.

Others listened to it, and seemed to think it was a beautiful flute sound.

However, to Lu Shaoqing's ears, it felt extremely sharp and piercing.

The sound of the flute pierced through the soul, and a feeling of dizziness came from the head.

During the defense, Lu Shaoqing felt that he had fallen into the battlefield where thousands of troops were fighting, with countless corpses piled up around him, and the blood gathered into a river, and the blood red covered the whole earth.

The atmosphere became dense and depressing, and the atmosphere of killing permeated, stimulating his mind.

A feeling of irritability appeared, causing Lu Shaoqing to subconsciously hold the Mo Jun sword tightly in his hand, his chest was full of killing intent, and he had the urge to wipe out all the common people in the world.

Gradually, Lu Shaoqing's eyes turned red, and a terrifying evil spirit exuded from his whole body.

Cai Shi'an noticed Lu Shaoqing's evil spirit and was secretly surprised.

Even he couldn't use such a strong evil spirit.

What is the history of this guy?

Possessing such evil spirit, one is definitely a cruel and merciless person, and there are definitely not a few people who died in his hands.

Damn it, why did my son meet such a guy?

Amazing talent and strength, terrifying sword intent, and such evil spirit.

It all shows that Lu Shaoqing has a strong background. If he knew that Lu Shaoqing was so powerful, Cai Shi'an would never dare to let his son provoke him.

Instead, he received the guests politely and sent them off Yongning City respectfully.

But it's too late to say anything now.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

No one really expected that the person who rescued his son casually, the person who was greedy for money, would be such a powerful person.

Begging for mercy or something, I can't do it, and there is no way to shake hands and make peace.

The only thing that can be done now is to completely kill this guy here and completely eliminate the future troubles.

Cai Shi'an didn't dare to stop in his hand, he kept urging the flute, so that the sound of the flute would continue to affect Lu Shaoqing.

This is his natal magic weapon, the soul-calling flute.

It can summon souls, and it can also destroy souls.

Relying on this magic weapon, he will stand in Yongning City, become the ruler of Yongning City, and become the big boss of this side.

Let me ask, who came to Yongning City, dare not politely call him a boss?

Lu Shaoqing in front of him actually dared to kidnap his son to blackmail him. If he didn't kill Lu Shaoqing, what face would he have here?

So, you give me to die.

Cai Shi'an's gaze became more fierce, and the sound of the flute changed suddenly.

If it sounded melodious and melodious just now, it has turned sharply downwards, low and solemn.

The sound waves formed by the sound of the flute were invisible, like an endless tide, wave after wave, rushing towards Lu Shaoqing, without giving Lu Shaoqing any chance to resist.

"puff!"

Under Cai Shian's attack, Lu Shaoqing suddenly spat blood, and Mo Jun's sword was released from his hand. His figure fell from the sky, disappeared into the cracks in the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

"Ha ha"

Seeing this, Cai Shian breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Big, big brother"

Cai Shiding ran out from nowhere, he looked miserable.

His whole body was dripping with blood, and he almost died in the explosion just now.

Thanks to him being a little far away and reacting quickly, he managed to save his own life.

"Brother, have you defeated him yet?"

Cai Shiding gritted his teeth, almost, just a little bit, he died.

Now, although he saved a small life, he was seriously injured and almost useless.

He hated Lu Shaoqing to the bone.

Never seen such a cheap person.

"Not dead, but almost." Cai Shian put away his smile, calm and confident.

He believed in his soul-calling flute, and he didn't believe that anyone could withstand his attack for so long.

Under his attack, Lu Shaoqing's soul was definitely severely injured, which is the power of the soul-calling flute.

Although there is still breath, but the soul is attacked, and it is almost dead.

The saints were exiled, their skills were lacking, and there were very few magic tricks that majored in spirituality and soul.

With the soul-calling flute in his hand, Cai Shi'an is omnipotent, regardless of anyone.

"However," Cai Shi'an looked at the crack below, and said coldly, "If I don't tear him into pieces, I won't understand the hatred in my heart."

After speaking, he went straight to the ground.

Because of the explosion of the Sunda Demon Stone and the battle between the two just now, the ground is covered with deep pits of different sizes. As far as the eye can see, the ground is cracked, full of large and small cracks, bottomless.

Cai Shi'an was full of spiritual consciousness, so he wanted to see how Lu Shaoqing was doing now.

However, when his consciousness swept over him, he couldn't help but be surprised that he didn't find any trace of Lu Shaoqing.

people, people?

Cai Shi'an could see very clearly that Lu Shaoqing had indeed fallen into this crack, but now there is no trace of him.

Cai Shian had a bad premonition in his heart.

At this time, Lu Shaoqing's voice sounded again, from the sky, "Are you looking for me?"

Cai Shian raised his head, above the sky, black and white flames shrouded the sky, like a fire that destroyed the world