My brother is too strong.

Looking at the fallen Zijia Saint Guard, Lu Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his forehead.

"Huh, I'm so tired."

Ji Yan looked down on him, "Are you still sweating?"

"What a goose feather," Lu Shaoqing cursed, "You still say you are a master, but in the end, it was not me who took action?"

Ji Yan looked at the breathless Zijia Saint Guard on the ground, his expression was a little solemn, "If they were allowed to go to the Thirteen States, they would be invincible!"

A large group of fifty Jindan stage cultivators, fighting in formation, could actually block his attack, which was enough to show their horror.

If they were allowed to go to the Thirteen States, those ordinary human cultivators would not be their opponents at all.

A pile of scattered sand, no matter how many people came, it would be useless.

No matter how many sheep there are, they can't defeat the ferocious wolves.

Lu Shaoqing looked down on him, "What does it have to do with you? If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up."

"There are only tall people in Zhongzhou, so why should I be afraid of anything?"

Of course, Lu Shaoqing also expressed his affirmation of the strength of the Zijia Holy Guards, "It is considered promising to be able to delay the two of us for so long."

"It is not unfair to die in my hands, and you can brag about it when you go to see the King of Hell."

No matter how you listen to this, it sounds like he is bragging about himself.

Lu Shaoqing boasted a few words and continued to set off, "It is still half a day away from the Absolute Soul Rift Abyss. Grandma Li, the Holy Mountain is really big."

The three families of Luan, Jian and Cui were traveling together. The Cui family had the most people, led by Cui Zhangming, with forty or fifty people, followed by the Jian family, with more than thirty people, and the least was the Luan family. They only sent young disciples, and people of the same generation as Cui Zhangming and Jian Wu did not come.

Some disciples of the three families who had a good relationship formed a team and followed behind the large group.

Among them are Luan Xingyue and Luan Xi from the Luan family, Jian Lan from the Jian family, and Cui Xuan from the Cui family.

Luan Xi came to the Luan family this time, intending to take the opportunity to practice for a period of time and improve his strength.

Encountering such a thing made him so excited that his body trembled.

He thought that the day of revenge would be far away, but he didn't expect that Ji Yan was actually a spy of the human race.

In this way, he can legitimately follow the large army to encircle and suppress Ji Yan, or even kill Ji Yan.

For him, killing Ji Yan makes him more impulsive than the reward.

Ji Yan defeated him, and he must avenge this.

Looking at the three families' mighty and imposing momentum, and some other people following behind them, the number of people in the chasing team has exceeded nearly 140.

All of them are above the Jindan stage, and there are several in the Yuanying stage. This kind of strength is enough to destroy any city on the Korean star except the holy land.

Looking at the mighty pursuit team, Luan Xi suddenly felt heroic, "This time, the two little human races can't escape even if they have wings."

Jian Lan said proudly, "Yes, they didn't escape down the mountain, but ran up the mountain instead, which is hilarious."

"Do you think someone on the mountain can save them?"

Cui Yu laughed, "They can't escape, even the second elder doesn't dare to take action this time."

Speaking of the second elder, Jian Lan's tone was filled with hidden regret, "It's not easy to get a human spy in, but he went to assassinate the second elder, what was he thinking?"

"Isn't it good to use the second elder to do something else?"

Everyone understood Jian Lan's meaning. If they did something else, they could accuse the second elder of colluding with human race spies.

Even if nothing happened at that time, they would have to pay some price.

The second elder's faction can be further suppressed.

Cui Yu was still in shock. She said, "I don't know what kind of magic weapon Zhang Zheng, the despicable villain, used to cause such a horrible explosion."

Luan Xingyue guessed, "They are spies sent by the human race. It's normal for them to have powerful magic weapons in their hands."

Cui Yu's face turned pale. He was afraid, but at the same time he was very lucky. "Thanks to him, he used it to deal with the second elder. If he used it to deal with us..."

Everyone looked unhappy.

If they were used to deal with them, they would not be left with anything.

Luan Xi didn't want to continue this topic. He sneered, "It's a pity that they can't do it. Now they are like dogs that have lost their homes, and they are in a state of panic all day long."

"As long as we catch up with them, they will definitely die without a burial place."

Cui Yu shook his head, "Be careful, they are not easy to mess with."

"Didn't you hear what those people said? Zhang Zheng was able to kill Yuanying Jihong easily. His strength should not be underestimated."

More, Cui Yu didn't say.

Her great uncle had a great battle with Lu Shaoqing, who was obviously injured at the time, but why did he suddenly appear here and easily kill a Yuanying.

All these things can only mean that Lu Shaoqing was not injured, or was not seriously injured.

Luan Xi disagreed and sneered at Cui Yu's words, "Who is Ji Hong? He comes from a small family. I can easily kill him with one hand."

Cui YuShaking her head, she said again, "When we meet them, be careful."

Luan Xi laughed, "Don't worry, if we meet them, they will die with so many of us."

"What a pity," Luan Xi shook his head proudly, his face full of sarcasm, "This is the Holy Mountain, they must be like two mice, running around in panic."

But at this moment, someone in front suddenly exclaimed.

Luan Xi and his men were shocked, did they finally catch up with the two human spies?

Luan Xi's speed increased sharply, and he laughed as he rushed forward, "Two human spies, die..."

However, his face changed quickly.

There was a pile of corpses in front of him, and the corpses in black armor were thrown on the ground casually like garbage.

Seeing the beast on the black armor, someone whispered, "Yes, it's the Zijia Holy Guard..."

The Zijia Holy Guard, who was usually famous and mysterious, was lying on the ground in a mess, which made the faces of the Saint Clan monks who saw this scene change wildly.

These were the absolute ace elites of the Holy Land, but they were wiped out here.

Many people turned pale, their throats were dry, and they trembled in their hearts.

How strong are those two human spies?

Jian Wu and Cui Zhangming's faces were extremely gloomy. Two human spies could wipe out a battalion of Zijia Holy Guards?

Are they so strong?

Luan Xi clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes were red with anger in his heart.

Just now, he was still saying that Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan were rats who fled in panic, and they were in a panic all day long.

What was the result?

The other party used the corpses of a battalion of Zijia Holy Guards to tell him that he guessed wrong...