My brother is too strong.

Immortal Emperor's younger brother?

Ji Shen almost choked on his saliva.

Why don't you say you are the Heavenly Dao?

You are just bragging, who do you think you are?

Ji Shen's eyes widened, and his eyes as big as a hill stared at Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making Ji Shen unable to see through and unpredictable.

Ji Shen was sure that Lu Shaoqing was definitely not an ordinary human.

Which human could be so weird? The black fog couldn't do anything to him, and there were powerful stones, and he also knew immortal arts.

And after being hit by her, although he was injured, he was still alive and kicking.

Is this what a normal person should look like?

It's outrageous that a small Yuanying could withstand the attack of her, a god of transformation.

But!

The god of sacrifice sneered, his mind full of disdain, "How can a weak human body exert the power of this move?"

Then, the huge spider leg stretched out to the sky, poking the big fireball like popping a balloon.

Lu Shaoqing's full-strength attack easily resolved the big fireball that could destroy a mountain thousands of feet high.

The god of sacrifice's abdomen squirmed, and a black spider web sprayed out, covering Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan like a fishing net.

The black spider web was like a layer of gauze between heaven and earth, with a black light shining on the surface. Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan were now like prisoners of the spider web and prey of the god of sacrifice.

A layer of flowing light surged on the surface of the black spider web, crystal clear, and very beautiful.

However, there was a deadly danger hidden under the beauty.

Thinking of the habit of spiders to prey, Lu Shaoqing reminded Ji Yan, "Don't get stuck, otherwise it will be a big trouble."

Ji Yan naturally knew the weirdness of the spider web, and his response was naturally to swing the sword.

The two men attacked again, and the sword spirits of the two swords jumped out at the same time.

Mo Jun put his hands on his waist, puffed up his chest, and said triumphantly, "Wu Qiu, we have to perform well this time."

Wu Qiu pursed his lips, he didn't say anything, his little face was full of murderous aura, and like Ji Yan, he was eager to fight.

The spider web trembled and shrank continuously, and the spider web emitted a faint black mist, which gathered from the eight directions of death.

However, the black mist was not only ineffective against Lu Shaoqing, but even Ji Yan couldn't do anything about it.

Ji Yan stabbed out a sword lightly, and in front of the dazzling sword light, the black mist was like the morning mist meeting the sun, and it was instantly evaporated and dissipated.

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan swung their swords, and their attacks were very powerful. Under the sharp and explosive sword intent, they were indestructible.

Even if this was a spider silk sprayed out by a god, it was still cut and destroyed like a dead tree in front of the two long swords.

The god of sacrifice thought of using the spider web to trap Lv Shaoqing and Ji Yan to death, and digest them like prey.

However, the strength of the two made the god of sacrifice realize that he was still too naive.

She roared again in anger, and eight huge spider legs fell from the sky again, rushing like the wind, wishing to crush the two into meat paste.

Every step down made a whistling sound, and the airflow was like a storm that raged around.

The huge airflow was so strong that even Lv Shaoqing and Ji Yan had to avoid it carefully.

The airflow could not cause any harm to them, but it would drag them down and interfere with their avoidance.

The spider legs of the god of sacrifice were not only thick, but also extremely fast and flexible. They could attack from all angles. They were not as stiff as arthropods, and they would be hit if they were not careful.

Lv Shaoqing could withstand it because his body was strong.

But he could only resist it once. If he did it again, he would be half-disabled if he did not die.

Xiang Kui climbed up from a distance, and now he was more injured.

He was panting like an ox, and the injuries in his body were more serious.

Now he could only move with difficulty. He struggled to get closer and looked at Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan who were fighting with the God of Sacrifice in the distance.

Xiang Kui felt that he was more injured.

His performance was extremely shameful, not as good as Lu Shaoqing, the Nascent Soul.

The boss really had good means.

While hiding, Lu Shaoqing asked the God of Sacrifice loudly, "God of Sacrifice, did you feel the explosion just now?"

"How did you avoid it?"

"Can you sit down and talk to me?"

Xiang Kui couldn't help but say, "Asshole boy, at this time, do you still want to take advantage of others with your words?"

"Will you die if you say less?"

"Aren't you angering the God of Sacrifice?"

Just as Xiang Kui worried, as Lu Shaoqing's few words passed, it can be clearly felt that the surrounding energy is stronger and the spider's feet fall faster.

Lu Shaoqing's words aroused the anger of the God of Sacrifice. The angry God of Sacrifice stared at Lu Shaoqing and began to concentrate her strength to deal with Lu Shaoqing.

Her anger made her eyes gradually red and she gradually lost her mind.

If she didn't crush Lu Shaoqing into a pulp, it would be difficult to get rid of it.The hatred in her heart.

The God of Sacrifice gradually abandoned Ji Yan, and the eight spider legs gathered together, constantly stepping on Lu Shaoqing.

Even if Lu Shaoqing flashed, the God of Sacrifice could follow him like a shadow.

Moreover, Lu Shaoqing did not dare to teleport in front of the God of Sacrifice easily, because it was very easy for a Divine Transformation cultivator to break the teleportation of the Nascent Soul.

Lu Shaoqing was trampled to death by accident.

The God of Sacrifice turned into a giant spider, with a huge body and extremely fast speed.

The powerful body, the power alone can make people despair.

After seven or eight breaths, Lu Shaoqing was already in danger.

Not only did he have to do his best to dodge the eight long legs of the God of Sacrifice, but he also had to be careful to guard against the black mist of the God of Sacrifice.

The black mist could not erode him, but it could still cause physical damage to him.

The spirit was highly alert, resisting the pressure of the God of Sacrifice, and both the spirit and the spiritual power in the body were consumed greatly.

He was just a Yuanying, and it was already amazing for him to achieve this step in the face of the attack of the God of Transformation.

Xiang Kui struggled to rush over, cursing as he hurried, "You really don't know how to live or die."

When facing a powerful enemy, normal people know that they should not be easily angered.

Enraging the enemy will only make the enemy more powerful, which will do you no good.

"How long can a small Yuanying like you hold on?"

Xiang Kui could already see that Lv Shaoqing was in danger and had almost been stepped on several times.

"Asshole boy, I let you show off, do you regret it now?" Xiang Kui stomped his feet, feeling very disappointed.

However, just when Xiang Kui thought that Lv Shaoqing was dead, a wave suddenly broke out above the head of the sacrificed god, and a sword fell...