Chapter 1113: During the New Year's holidays, remember to burn more spirit stones for me

It was still that sword, as if it had opened the heavens and the earth, and the sword light covered everything and occupied everyone's minds.

In front of this sword, the void accelerated to shatter, and countless spatial turbulence swept out.

The rules of absolute sharpness crossed and clanged, and even the air was strangled into nothingness.

Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die were dizzy to watch.

Originally, the two of them were pressed to the ground and had difficulty breathing.

Now seeing Ji Yan's sword again, the two of them felt that their heads had been beaten with a stick, and the feeling of nausea and dizziness instantly came to their heads.

The eyes of the two began to white, even though the two of them were Yuan Ying.

But in this situation, they still want to vomit.

"Don't look!"

Xiang Kui's voice came with difficulty, "Close your eyes, that kind of realm is not something you can comprehend." ”

Ji Yan's sword path is too strong, and his comprehension of the sword has surpassed his own realm.

When he was in infancy, he had already vomited blood to people in the Dan stage.

Now that he is in the realm of transforming into a god, it is so profound that even people in the Yuanying realm can't see through it.

If you insist on watching it, the Dao Heart will be disturbed, and at least you will vomit blood and fall into a coma, and your strength will be greatly damaged, and at the worst the Dao Heart will collapse, and you will become a waste person from now on.

Xiang Kui raised his head, he was also half-kneeling on the ground now, and the pressure of the black hand was too strong.

Even if he is a god, he can't have any resistance in the face of the black hand.

And Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan are different.

Dare to shoot at it successively, Xiang Kui can't be admired, heroic boy.

However, Xiang Kui's gaze did not carry any hope, and even began to show despair.

The black hand is too strong, it is definitely an existence beyond the realm of refining, it is not the Mahayana period, it has to be the merger period, and it may even be stronger.

It's useless.

Xiang Kui looked at the plan that rushed to the sky, and thought silently in his heart.

Ji Yan was like a fearless warrior with a fierce fighting spirit and murderous spirit, charging towards an enemy who was even more powerful than him.

However, as Xiang Kui thought, the black hand was too powerful.

It's so powerful that it's desperate.

This sword was Ji Yan's strongest blow, and people in the same realm, or even two small realms stronger than him, could not resist it.

The sword light fell fiercely on the back of the black hand.

The light on the surface of the black hand flashed slightly, and Ji Yan's full force slashed like a breeze, and he was not able to leave a trace on the black hand.

Can't even make the black hand pause, and the black hand still falls from the sky unhurriedly.

And the goal of the black hand is very clear, that is Lu Shaoqing.

Whether it was the plan to attack him, or Xiao Yi and a few people who were pressed and couldn't move, the black hand didn't pay attention to it, and went straight to Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing was hit hard, almost no part of his body was good, and the whole person was already on the verge of fainting.

The force was too strong for him to resist.

In front of that force, he felt as if he was a child, facing the attack of this peerless martial arts master.

If he can live, he is amazing.

The black hand kept falling towards him, and the strong pressure made the land around him collapse and break away, leaving only the place where he was lying, like an island.

Lu Shaoqing's face showed bitterness, and he slowly raised his right hand and looked at his storage ring.

didn't speak, maybe even the dead ghost brother couldn't beat the black hand.

It's so strong, so strong that he can't help but despair.

Alas, maybe this is the end of life, and I don't know if I can be reborn.

Looking at Ji Yan who was standing in the sky in the distance, Lu Shaoqing tried his best to transmit the sound, "Don't you get out yet?" ”

"Just avenge me in the future, remember to burn more spirit stones for me during the New Year's holidays."

"Ingot candle, I don't want to ....."

The voice came into Rujiyan's ears, and a wave of anger came out of his heart.

He was angry at his own powerlessness.

As a senior brother, he has his own pride and self-esteem.

He did not allow himself to lag behind his junior brother, and he did not allow himself to be worse than his junior brother.

In this battle with the god of sacrifice, his performance has failed.

Now, facing a powerful black hand, his strongest blow is not as good as a mosquito bite in the eyes of the enemy.

The enemy's target is Lu Shaoqing, as a senior brother, he can't protect his junior brother, which is also a dereliction of responsibility.

Moreover, the enemy's target is Lu Shaoqing, not him, which also shows one thing, he is not the slightest threat in the eyes of the enemy, and he is not as good as Lu Shaoqing.

The more Ji Yan thought about it, the angrier he became, and this was the angriest one in his life.

He can accept his failures, but he can't tolerate being despised and even less tolerant of his incompetence.

"Damn!"

Ji Yan roared in a low voice, burning with rage, straight to his head, and his reason was also consumed by anger.

At this time, the Wuqiu Sword suddenly flashed, and a bright light emerged from the Wuqiu Sword and submerged into Ji Yan's body.

Ji Yan had previously absorbed the power of the broken sword fragments from the Xuantu World, and the Wuqiu Sword had fused the broken sword fragments to repair the sword body.

Even the sword spirit of the Wuqiu Sword did not realize that there was still a force hidden in his body.

After this light submerged into Ji Yan's body, Ji Yan's whole person was stunned.

The next moment, Ji Yan stabbed out with a sword.

A plain sword, like a beginner who picked up a sword for the first time, a sword stabbed out crookedly.

However, in the next moment, an earth-shattering sword intent erupted, sweeping across the entire world.

Ji Yan's aura became hollow, as if he had disappeared in this world and entered another world, out of place with this world.

The Wuqiu Sword stabbed out in his hand, the void exploded, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the heavens and the earth were like pieces of paper, cut in half from the middle by scissors.

Millions of feet, the big black hand as big as the sky was also like paper paste, and it was directly split in half.

A huge black mist surged out, and this large hand was condensed by the black mist.

The sword light that rose into the sky completely strangled the black mist and wiped everything out.

"Shit, damn it, this, this is..."

The voice just now was full of horror and roared in disbelief.

The big black hand disappeared, and then a tall figure formed by the condensation of black mist appeared, a black figure, a black mist lingering, as if in the clouds, the face seemed to be illusory, and it was not clear at all, and it could only barely be seen as a humanoid outline.

The huge figure, the terrifying aura once again made the heavens and the earth shake, and the powerful coercion made the earth not break apart and collapse......