Chapter 832: Can You Stop Being So Stingy?

"Boom!"

Huge impact, the ground collapsed, huge fingers sank into the ground.

The ground shook in a radius of thousands of miles, like an earth dragon turning over, and a twelve-magnitude earthquake occurred.

Countless towering mountains collapsed in turmoil, and vast forests were destroyed in the impact.

The ground within a thousand miles is full of cracks, and there is no bottom in sight.

Huge fingers fell and stuck in the ground, like a pillar of the sky, supporting the heavens and the earth.

All the Holy Clan monks secretly smacked their tongues,

With such a powerful force and such a terrifying impact, that human being was crushed into meat sauce, right?

Xiao Yi's heart fluttered when he saw it.

She was nervous, her hair was unkempt, and tears were pouring out of her eyes.

She knew that Lu Shaoqing was a genius and very powerful.

But the current opponent is the powerful and invincible Holy Lord, the most powerful existence on the cold star.

The least strength is also the existence of the beginning of the Void Refining Realm.

One of his fingers was desperately strong.

In the face of such a powerful existence, can her second senior brother resist it?

In the face of such an opponent, even if you are a hundred times smarter, you can't do it.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is a floating cloud.

The second senior brother shouldn't be crushed into a meatloaf, right?

Xiao Yi looked at Ji Yan nervously, "Senior brother, second, second senior brother..."

Ji Yan looked at the huge finger solemnly, and his body exuded a strong battle intent.

Xiao Yi saw the expression on Ji Yan's face, and his heart sank even more.

and even panicked.

Senior Brother's expression, could it be that the second senior brother is more than lucky?

"Big, senior brother, second senior brother, will he be okay?"

Ji Yan finally responded, "I can't die." ”

A faint sentence made Xiao Yi's heart settle down inexplicably.

In the distance, the cheers of the Holy Clan monks could be heard.

They saw that the Holy Lord pressed Lu Shaoqing into the ground with one finger, and Lu Shaoqing's attack looked as ridiculous as a praying mantis blocking a car.

This made many Holy Clan monks cheer loudly with excitement.

"Long live the Holy Lord!"

"The Holy Lord is mighty!"

"Haha, Terran, it's vulnerable, and even the Holy Lord can't stop it with a finger!"

"Don't be rampant, regret it?"

"No matter how talented you are, you are just an ant in front of the Holy Lord, and you will be easily crushed to death..."

But the next moment, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Lu Shaoqing rushed out from underground, his sword intent burst out, and the ground collapsed again.

Lu Shaoqing wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and this finger pressed him as if all the feces and urine had come out.

Lu Shaoqing looked sadly at the huge fingers that were slowly put away, and once again stood in the air.

The corners of his eyes were moist, and he was very sad.

Is it handsome that always needs to be taken care of?

I don't want to cause trouble, you have to come and me?

Where have I offended you?

Did I dig your ancestral grave?

Lu Shaoqing pointed to the sky and scolded, "Enough, right? ”

"Who are you? Are you embarrassed to bully me? ”

"I'll leave right away, can you stop being so stingy?"

I'll go!

Your words alone are reason enough to kill you.

Many of the Holy Clan monks cursed in their hearts.

How dare you say that the Holy Lord is stingy, who will kill you if you don't kill you?

The voice of the Holy Lord rang out, "Don't use all your strength, die!" ”

Fell on Lu Shaoqing again.

This time, it didn't go down slowly, but roared down, black cracks appeared around the fingers, and black lightning lingered, terrifying.

The powerful force tore through the void, giving Lu Shaoqing even greater pressure.

Lu Shaoqing didn't dare to hesitate, the Holy Lord's voice didn't sound like he wanted to laugh.

He had to use his strength.

Lu Shaoqing's face was solemn, and the witnesses changed instantly.

The previous appearance of Hang'er Langdang disappeared, and the breath of the whole person became as sharp as a sword, and the sharpness was compelling.

The terrifying spiritual power in his body surged out, and Mo Jun stood on the sword and raised his middle finger at the sky.

The earth-shattering sword intent erupted like a storm, and a black divine bird spread its wings and roared.

At this moment, many Holy Clan monks were terrified again.

The terror shown by Lu Shaoqing was not much weaker than Ji Yan.

Amazing momentum, powerful aura, looking from afar, it is like the reincarnation of a sword immortal, pointing at the sky and walking against the sky.

"He, he..."

The onlookers of the Holy Clan monks trembled, pointed at Lu Shaoqing, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

They originally thought that Lu Shaoqing would be able to defeat Jian Yi and Jian Wu by sneak attack.

thinks that Lu Shaoqing's strength is much worse than Ji Yan.

However, they now know that they were wrong.

Lu Shaoqing has been hiding his strength, and their previous ridicule of Lu Shaoqing now seems so ridiculous.

The divine bird that soared into the sky, its black wings streaked across the sky, and two huge black cracks appeared.

Lu Shaoqing did not retain his strength, and the violent sword intent erupted wildly, easily slashing through the void.

"Boom!"

The black divine bird collided with its huge fingers, and an invisible wave spread, and then countless sword intents fell like raindrops.

The earth was ravaged again, and the invisible sword intent fell to the ground, and one deep pit after another appeared.

Although Lu Shaoqing used all his strength, the strength of the Holy Lord was too strong.

Under the collision, the divine bird screamed sadly, and finally broke and finally disappeared.

And Lu Shaoqing was also hit by a powerful anti-shock force.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and Lu Shaoqing slashed across the sky like a meteor and slammed into the ground.

The huge fingers did not stop, and pressed on the ground again.

There was another strong tremor, and as before, the land within a radius of thousands of miles was once again devastated, and countless cracks appeared.

When they stopped, the heavens and the earth fell silent.

The huge finger returned to the sky, and Lu Shaoqing lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Xiao Yi's anxious tears flowed out.

Lu Shaoqing was crushed to the ground by his fingers, and Xiao Yi felt that his heart was also crushed by his fingers.

She almost cried, "Senior brother, what should I do?" ”

"You, are you going to make a move?"

At this time, all Xiao Yi could think of was Ji Yan.

In the face of the powerful Holy Lord, I don't know if the two senior brothers can fight together.

However, Ji Yan did not respond to Xiao Yi's words, he didn't even look at the direction where Lu Shaoqing was, but stared at the sky.

Ji Yan's brows furrowed deeply.

Xiao Yi sensed that something was wrong with Ji Yan, "Senior brother, what's wrong?" ”

"Something is wrong!"

Xiao Yi raised his head, and in the sky, two void cracks were shocking......