Hold your feet like iron tongs, pull with the strength of tens of millions of catties, and you can't wait to break your feet.

Lu Shaoqing looked down, only to find that it was not a red light that was entangled in him.

Rather, it is a myriad of filaments so small that they are barely visible to the naked eye.

Lu Shaoqing moved with his feet, but found that every filament was extremely hard, the force was heavy, and it was absolutely extraordinary.

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

"Hey!"

Noticing Lu Shaoqing's actions, Long Jian smirked proudly and introduced his magic weapon, "This is my magic weapon, Thousand Bloods!" ”

"Nothing is indestructible, nothing is indestructible!"

When several demon gods in the distance heard this, their spirits were greatly lifted.

"Lord Longjian's natal weapon!"

"Hey, Lord Long Jian already had this magic weapon when he was in the Qi refining period, and as he grows, Thousand Blood Silk is one of the most powerful magic weapons of my Holy Clan."

"Countless people have died at the hands of a thousand bloods, the human race, they are doomed."

Lu Shaoqing snorted and said disdainfully, "Isn't it spider silk, you don't look like a female spider, can male spiders also spin silk?" ”

Male spiders?

Silking?

Long Jian's face suddenly sank, and he shouted angrily, "Die!" ”

Thousands of blood filaments are like proliferating, constantly waving, growing, and lingering.

In just a time when he couldn't breathe, Lu Shaoqing was wrapped in a thousand bloods, like a red mummy.

I couldn't move, and I lost my breath.

The crowd of onlookers was shocked, is that all?

Guan Da Niu shouted, "No, he, he doesn't do anything?" ”

Will the struggle be?

I didn't even struggle for a moment, was it careless?

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

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

No one dares to guarantee that the horse will not stumble

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

Endure it any longer, the cheers in his heart will make him vomit blood, he laughed, and once again showed the villain's smug expression, "He is dead, and under this kind of battle, he dares to be careless." ”

"Hey, hey, haha......"

Xin Yuankui also showed a relieved smile.

Seeing Lu Shaoqing so strong just now almost scared him to death.

Now it's a foregone conclusion, it's all over.

The demon clan killed Lu Shaoqing and the others, and then retreated, and the Dian Xing Sect would come to a safe and peaceful period.

Accumulate strength, watch the general trend of the world, wait for opportunities to move on the side, and wait for the time to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

It's all beautiful to think about.

Xin Yuankui laughed, and then slowly spoke, "The overall situation has been decided!" ”

The voice is steady, gentle, like a superior who has no last resort.

Looking at Xiao Yi and the others, their eyes were like looking at a dead person.

"Hmph," Xiao Yi was unhappy, looking at the smug appearance of the two, and wanted to kill them now, "When my second senior brother defeats him, see if you can still laugh." ”

"Defeat Longjian seniors?" Jin Hou seemed to hear the funniest joke, and laughed even more wildly, "Daydreaming!" ”

However, Long Jian sneered in the distance, "Wrapped tightly by my thousand bloods, unless your body is harder and more powerful than my thousand bloods, otherwise, you obediently accept your fate." ”

He urged a thousand bloodlines, ready to kill the killer.

His thousand blood threads grew with him, becoming as skilled as a part of his body.

Under his urging, thousands of blood threads were constantly wrapped tightly and tightened.

Long Jian's eyes flashed with a fierce and cruel gaze, and he was looking forward to the picture of Lu Shaoqing being cut into countless pieces.

He never gets tired of watching that image.

However, Long Jian soon found that he couldn't move Qianxue.

It was as if there was an invisible resistance, and no matter how much it was pushed, it could not go further.

"This ......"

Long Jian was shocked, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

In the past, when dealing with the enemy, he used a thousand bloods, invincible, and all the enemies were strangled in front of the thousand bloodlines.

Long Jian continued to urge, and when he found that Thousand Blood Threads could indeed not go further, Long Jian flashed a trace of ruthlessness.

"Poof!"

Long Jian spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, urging a thousand blood threads again.

Thousand Bloodlines moved, but before Long Jian could be happy, the strong resistance appeared again, and Thousand Bloodlines stopped again.

Then, a powerful 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 smashed heavily on him.

The powerful force of the shock caused his blood and qi to tumble, and the spiritual power in his body reversed.

It was like a bomb detonating in his body, and the impact of the explosion made him snort.

"Whew!" As if his clothes were torn, a long sword appeared from inside, and then a hand stretched out, the crack became bigger and bigger, and Lu Shaoqing's figure jumped out of it.

"Damn, you really wrapped me as a dumpling." After Lu Shaoqing came out, he raised the Mojun sword and slashed at Long Jian.

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

Heaven and earth twisted, destroyed, shattered, and reorganized under this violent sword intent.

Where the sword light passed, the heavens and the earth revealed black cracks, cracked, and closed.

The opposite forces collided, which made Long Kin feel uncomfortable.

Long Jian retreated sharply, and with a wave of a thousand bloods, the filaments were densely packed and turned into a huge red shield in the blink of an eye, resisting Lu Shaoqing's sword.

Long Jian stared at Lu Shaoqing in disbelief, he didn't see any scars on Lu Shaoqing's body.

Lu Shaoqing still became full of neutrality and was alive.

"You, you're not hurt?" Long Jian was very uncomfortable, and at the same time, he was extremely shocked.

The move he made just now was not even a saint clan who was good at physical cultivation, and no one could resist it.

Can Lu Shaoqing resist it?

"You can't even give me a massage enough, and you want me to get hurt?" Lu Shaoqing despised it, having said that, if he could see his body under his clothes, he would definitely be able to see the dense red marks on it.

Lu Shaoqing rubbed his chest and grinned, "The massage technique is still good, you can be a cowherd......"