Cowboy?

What is that?

Long Jian was puzzled and subconsciously asked, "What is that?" ”

Lu Shaoqing disliked and despised him, "No, you old antique don't know?" ”

"Do you know the Qinglou woman? You can understand that the man in the green building! ”

"But you still have to practice with this strength, and you have to work harder, otherwise you will be easily eliminated......"

I rub!

Long Jian exploded in an instant.

After living for more than 2,000 years, it is the first time today that anyone dares to humiliate him like this.

He is a big man in the void period, and he still has to practice to be a cowherd?

you off.

"You give me death!"

He withdrew his thousand blood filaments and threw them out suddenly, and the red filaments continued to grow, like a fishing net spreading, shaking the sky and the sun, as if enveloping the whole world.

Lu Shaoqing shouted, "You are really a spider spirit, or a male spider spirit, and you are really suitable for a cowherd." ”

"But you still have to control your temper....."

As he spoke, his hands didn't stop, Lu Shaoqing swung his sword again, and it was still a thousand feet of light, turning into a giant sword and slashing at Long Jian.

Damn it!

Long Jian was so angry that he jumped to his feet, you are the spider spirit, and your whole family is a spider spirit.

"Close!"

Thousand blood threads shook suddenly, the surface was full of red light, and it suddenly contracted, and the surrounding space seemed to be retracted.

Lu Shaoqing's Heavenly Giant Sword was also wrapped, and under the suppression of the red light, it gradually weakened, and was shrouded in a thousand bloodlines.

Suddenly!

Long Jian sensed a sense of danger, and the alarm bell rang in his heart.

Long Jian suddenly disappeared in place, and a tyrannical sword light slashed through where he had just been, leaving behind a black void crack.

Long Jian was stunned for a moment, felt it, and then howled in distress, "Damn, my thousand blood ......"

Long Jian's face showed a look of pain, as if someone had cut a piece of flesh from his body, full of distress.

Only then did he realize that his thousand blood threads were missing.

There was such a small piece missing, and he couldn't coerce Lu Shaoqing's attack, so he was almost hit by Lu Shaoqing.

"Shit, shit!"

Long Jian roared angrily and stared at Lu Shaoqing, "How do you do it?" ”

Lu Shaoqing was stunned, his face full of doubts, "What?" ”

"My Thousand Bloods!" Seeing that Lu Shaoqing was still pretending to be confused, Long Jian jumped like thunder, and waved it again, and thousands of bloodlines attacked Lu Shaoqing like thousands of poisonous snakes.

He couldn't understand why Lu Shaoqing was able to break his thousand blood threads.

Thousand Blood Threads are indestructible, and it is also his natal weapon, and it is impossible for him not to feel it when it is broken.

"What's wrong with your spider silk?" Lu Shaoqing resisted and asked curiously, "You are constipated and can't spit out more spider silk?" ”

"Damn it!"

Long Jian was even more angry, Lu Shaoqing's reaction, he could only think that Lu Shaoqing was deliberately humiliating him.

"Give me death!"

Countless filaments fly, each with the power to penetrate a world.

The crazy filaments kept attacking Lu Shaoqing, and from a distance, countless black dots appeared in the sky, which was a picture of a thousand blood threads piercing the void.

A blinding dark red light flickered back and forth in the void, and countless black dots appeared, then drowned in the constant red light.

Lu Shaoqing's figure had already disappeared, as if it was also flooded and swallowed by the red light.

Lu Shaoqing, who was submerged in the red light, was surrounded by dense filaments, constantly bombarding him.

The dense void cracks, the constant emanation of the power of the void, all kinds of forces collided in it, pulling everything around it.

If a monk from the Transformation God Realm is here, he will be instantly torn apart by the power here and turned into pieces.

Feeling this powerful force, Lu Shaoqing muttered, "It's really worthy of being a spider spirit." ”

Then he raised Mo Jun's sword, and when he was about to fight back, he was stunned to find Mo Jun sitting on the tail of the sword, looking at something stuffed in his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Shaoqing fixed his eyes and saw that Mo Jun was stuffing red filaments into his mouth, as if he was eating shredded carrots.

Mo Jun smiled, stretched out his hand, pulled over a handful of red filaments, and held it high, "Boss, this is delicious!" ”

"It's a little spicy."

Lu Shaoqing was full of black lines, hating iron and not being strong, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "Play, now that you're fighting, you're still thinking about eating, foodie!" ”

But at the same time, he was also amazed that these filaments were indestructible, almost cutting his body into countless speeds.

Under the control of Long Jian, it shrank as if it were alive.

Now Mo Jun's hands are like dead things, and there is no movement, so that Long Jian, the master, does not feel the slightest abnormality.

Long Jian didn't even know that his thousand blood threads were being gnawed.

"How did you do that?"

Regarding this question, Mo Jun said that he didn't know either, he only knew that it was delicious.

Where it was swallowed by Mo Jun, there was a vacancy.

"Eat, eat....." Lu Shaoqing has no choice about his foodies, anyway, his painting style is biased, and the sword spirit is biased, which is also normal.

It's not a bad thing anyway, and it seems to work well.

At the very least, there was a gap in the space that should have encased him, and he could leave there at any time.

Just like just now, a touch of sword intent launched a surprise attack on Long Jian along the gap, and almost succeeded in a sneak attack.

"Don't forget to work while eating, or you'll be ....."

After Lu Shaoqing scolded, he swung his sword again.

"Boom!"

It was still the sound of Jin Ge's symphony, and the white sword light lit up again, like the light of hope from the morning sun, piercing through the clouds and breaking the darkness.

Lu Shaoqing once again easily broke through Long Jian's thousand-blooded encirclement, and once again appeared intact in front of Long Jian.

As soon as they met, Lu Shaoqing opened his mouth with a critical blow, "Cowherd, can you give some strength?" ”

"You're like this, being a cowherd, it's not good, it's easy to be badly evaluated."

"Damn it!"

Long Jian was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and a pair of eyes instantly turned red.

Not being able to kill Lu Shaoqing certainly made him angry, but what made him even more angry was Lu Shaoqing's mouth.

The attack of the mouth cannon made his anger rise up, but he couldn't beat it, and he didn't know how to fight back with the mouth cannon, this feeling can make people crazy.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Long Jian roared, and the red light of a thousand blood threads that lingered around him instantly soared, like a fierce beast, opening its bloody mouth......