My brother is too strong.

It gripped his feet like an iron clamp, pulling with a force of tens of thousands of pounds, wishing to break his feet.

Lu Shaoqing looked down and found that it was not a red light that was entangled with him.

It was countless thin threads that were so small that they were almost invisible to the naked eye.

Lu Shaoqing moved his feet, but found that each thread was extremely hard, powerful and heavy, and was definitely not an ordinary product.

Lu Shaoqing was secretly surprised. He thought that the red light was caused by Long Jian's spiritual power just now, but he didn't expect it to be a magic weapon.

"Hey!"

Noticing Lu Shaoqing's actions, Long Jian laughed proudly and introduced his magic weapon, "This is my magic weapon, Thousand Blood Threads!"

"Indestructible, everything can be destroyed!"

Several demon gods in the distance were greatly encouraged when they heard this.

"Master Long Jian's natal magic weapon!"

"Hey, Master Long Jian already had this magic weapon when he was in the Qi Refining Stage. It has accompanied him as he grew up. The Thousand Blood Silk is one of the most powerful magic weapons of my Saint Clan."

"Countless people have died at the hands of the Thousand Blood Silk. The human race is doomed."

Lv Shaoqing chuckled and said contemptuously, "It's just spider silk. You don't look like a female spider. Can a male spider also spin silk?"

Male spider?

Spin silk?

Long Jian's face suddenly sank, and he shouted angrily, "Go to hell!"

The Thousand Blood Silk continued to wave, grow, and linger as if it was multiplying.

In just a breath of time, Lv Shaoqing was wrapped by the Thousand Blood Silk, like a red mummy.

Unable to move, and also lost his breath.

The crowd watching was shocked. Is that it?

Guan Daniu shouted, "No way, he, he doesn't do anything?"

Will he struggle?

He didn't even struggle. Is he careless?

Xiao Yi also clenched his fists nervously. Although he was very confident in his second senior brother, he couldn't help but worry when he saw this scene.

After all, Long Jian's strength was stronger than Lu Shaoqing.

No one could guarantee that there would be no missteps.

After a few breaths, Lu Shaoqing didn't move, and Jin Hou couldn't help it.

If he continued to endure it, the joy in his heart would make him spit blood. He laughed and showed a smug expression again, "He's dead. He dared to be careless in such a battle."

"Hehe, haha..."

Xin Yuankui also smiled with relief.

Just now, seeing Lu Shaoqing so strong, he was almost scared to death.

Now everything is a foregone conclusion, everything is over.

The demons killed Lu Shaoqing and others, and then retreated, and the Dianxing Sect would come to a safe and peaceful period.

Accumulate strength, observe the general situation of the world, wait for an opportunity to move on the side, and wait for the time to reap the benefits.

It's so nice to think about it.

Xin Yuankui laughed and then slowly said, "The situation is settled!"

The voice was steady and gentle, like a superior who had planned everything.

He looked at Xiao Yi and the others as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Hmph," Xiao Yi was unhappy. Seeing the two men's smug look, he wanted to kill them now. "When my second senior brother defeats him, let's see if you can still laugh."

"Defeat Senior Long Jian?" Jin Hou seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and laughed even more wildly, "Daydreaming!"

However, Long Jian sneered in the distance, "Be wrapped tightly by my Thousand Blood Silk, unless your body is harder and stronger than my Thousand Blood Silk, otherwise, you will just accept your fate."

He urged the Thousand Blood Silk, ready to kill.

His Thousand Blood Silk grew with him, and he was so skilled that it was like a part of his body.

Under his urging, the Thousand Blood Silk kept wrapping and tightening.

Long Jian's eyes flashed with fierce and cruel eyes. He was looking forward to the scene of Lv Shaoqing being cut into countless pieces.

He never tired of watching that scene.

However, Long Jian soon found that he could not activate the Thousand Blood Silk.

It was as if he encountered an invisible resistance, and no matter how he activated it, he could not go any further.

"This..."

Long Jian was shocked. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

When he used the Thousand Blood Silk to deal with the enemy before, he was always successful. All the enemies were strangled in front of the Thousand Blood Silk.

Long Jian continued to activate it, and when he found that the Thousand Blood Silk could not go any further, Long Jian flashed a trace of cruelty.

"Puff!"

Long Jian spurted out a mouthful of blood and activated the Thousand Blood Silk again.

The Thousand Blood Silk moved, but before Long Jian was happy, the strong resistance appeared again, and the Thousand Blood Silk stopped again.

Then, a strong force came back.

That kind of power made Long Jian feel like he was standing under a cliff, and a 10,000-ton boulder fell from the sky and hit him heavily.

The powerful recoil force caused his blood to churn, and his spiritual power reversed.Turn.

It was like a bomb detonated inside his body, and the impact of the explosion made him groan.

"Swish!" Like clothes being torn, a long sword appeared from inside, and then a hand stretched out from inside, the crack became larger and larger, and Lu Shaoqing's figure jumped out from inside.

"Damn, you really treat me like a dumpling." After Lu Shaoqing came out, he raised the Mojun Sword and chopped it down fiercely at Long Jian.

The sword light shot up into the sky, suddenly blooming, the sword intent raged, covering the entire sky, like a vast ocean, vast and endless.

Under this violent sword intent, the world twisted, destroyed, shattered, and reorganized.

Wherever the sword light passed, the world showed black cracks, cracked, and closed.

The collision of opposite forces made Long Jian feel uncomfortable.

Long Jian withdrew and retreated quickly, and with a wave of the thousand blood threads, the dense filaments turned into a huge red shield in an instant, resisting Lu Shaoqing's sword.

Long Jian stared at Lv Shaoqing in doubt. He did not see any scars on Lv Shaoqing.

Lv Shaoqing was still full of energy and lively.

"You, are not injured?" Long Jian felt very uncomfortable and was extremely shocked.

Even the saints who were good at physical training could not resist his move just now.

Lv Shaoqing could actually resist it?

"Your strength is not enough to massage me, and you want me to get hurt?" Lv Shaoqing despised him. Even so, if you could see his body under his clothes, you would definitely see the dense red marks on it.

Lv Shaoqing rubbed his chest and grinned, "Your massage technique is still good, you can go and be a gigolo..."