"Bang!"

A huge crash sounded, and terrible sparks splashed, forming a terrifying sea of fire.

The wind in the sky burned in the firelight.

Jian Wanshan stared at Lu Shaoqing with a shocked expression.

"Good, good!"

After being shocked, Jian Wanshan hated even more in his heart, and gritted his teeth angrily, "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out that you are a genius." ”

"At a young age, he has a good strength."

Having said that, he was so shocked that he didn't know how to describe it.

He couldn't see Lu Shaoqing's bone age, but he could feel Lu Shaoqing's youth.

Jian Wanshan can be sure that Lu Shaoqing will definitely not be more than 100 years old.

When he was as young as him, he was still in the Dan period, right?

Jian Wanshan asked himself and was hit.

Sure enough, people cannot be compared with others.

Compare the heart!

Lu Shaoqing waved his hand and smiled modestly, "Awards, awards." ”

"You're not bad, you're on par with me at this age, not bad, not bad."

A mouthful of blood poured up from Jian Wanshan.

What are these words?

"Die!"

The resentful sword Wanshan swords again.

The Soul Burial Sword burst out with white light, dazzling white light, looking extremely sacred, and able to sweep away all the filth in the world.

The sword light swept over, and in the sword light, a terrifying unknown power was shrouded.

The power was agitated, constantly shaking the heavens and the earth, like the waves of the sea swooping towards Lu Shaoqing.

Although it contains terrifying sword intent, it does not have that sharp feeling.

On the contrary, it gave Lu Shaoqing a heavy pressure.

As if facing a higher life, he was like an ant, struggling, but powerless to resist.

Even, a voice sounded in his head, telling him to give up resistance and accept his fate.

But!

Lu Shaoqing just came to his senses after a trance.

This sword of Sword Wanshan will be very troublesome for others.

For Lu Shaoqing, it was useless at all.

With a swing of the sword, starlight fell from the sky, piercing through the white light with a roaring sound.

Finally, a silver light shone on the heavens and the earth, and the stars were shining.

Jian Wanshan's eyes widened and he exclaimed in disbelief, "No, it's impossible! ”

He knew very well how powerful the Soul Burial Sword was, and few people could resist the sword just now.

Even if you finally wake up, it's too late.

At that time, his sword can crush the opponent.

But Lu Shaoqing didn't seem to have any effect at all, but easily broke his attack.

"That's what you're capable of?" Lu Shaoqing sneered, "The eighth-level magic weapon doesn't seem to be very good." ”

After just a few rounds of fighting, Lu Shaoqing learned more about the Soul Burial Sword.

The physical attack is not very powerful, it is better at the soul attack.

The ancestors of the sword family all put their consciousness into the Soul Burial Sword before the immortal died, which greatly increased the power of the Soul Burial Sword.

For others, it will be very tricky to involve the attack of the soul and divine sense.

Lu Shaoqing felt that the sword Wanshan in front of him was a fragrant dumpling.

The last thing he feared was an attack from this area.

The magic trick is his confidence.

"Come on, take out all your strength, let's fight quickly, it's noisy."

Lu Shaoqing drank very unpleasantly.

From the beginning of the battle, Mo Jun's voice sounded in his head.

"Boss, I want to eat, I want to eat!"

"It smells so good."

"Boss, it must be delicious....."

Noisy to death?

Jian Wanshan is angry, who is arguing?

"Good, good!"

Jian Wanshan saw that his attack couldn't help Lu Shaoqing, and knew in his heart that he couldn't win this battle if he didn't come up with some real means today.

Jian Wanshan slowly raised the Soul Burial Sword and erected it in front of him.

The aura in his body was tumbling and boiling, and at the same time, the Soul Burial Sword lit up with a faint white light.

It was as if wind and sand had risen around Jian Wan Mountain, making the surrounding space hazy, as if it was about to disappear into this world at any time.

In fact, it was a myriad of tiny photons flying around the sword mountain.

And this is also the light emitted from the surface of the Soul Burial Sword, which is like wind and sand.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the figure of Jian Wanshan became real, and the surrounding light like wind and sand suddenly erupted.

Call!

The light spreads, but stops at a certain range.

It's like a hand opening and then clenching, forming a white space.

Elder Rui, Cui Qi and the others came up from below, just in time to see the moment when Lu Shaoqing was swallowed by the light.

From a distance, it looks like a white ball of light is suspended high in the sky.

A palpitating aura emanated from the ball of light, making the soul feel a throbbing.

As soon as Jian Yi was rushed up with Cui Qi, he suddenly became excited when he saw this scene.

"Funeral Realm!"

"Haha, it's the Burial Realm!"

Kenyi laughed excitedly, accidentally pulled the wound on his body, and spat out two more mouthfuls of blood.

Even though he vomited a lot of blood, Jian Yi's face flushed and he was extremely excited, "It's dead, hey, he's dead." ”

Jian Yi was full of confidence and his tone was firm.

If he could, he would have sung a song.

Xiao Yi saw that Jian Yi was so excited, and couldn't help but worry that Jian Yi would be so excited that he would go over.

She pouted, "What kind of bullshit burial spirit world, is it very powerful?" ”

No matter how powerful it is, can it be as powerful as my second senior brother?

Look at my second senior brother, your ancestor.

Tan Ling looked at her master, and she didn't know what the funeral world was.

But seeing Jian Yi so excited, he thought it was very powerful.

"Hey!" Without waiting for Elder Rui to speak, Cui Qi sneered, "Being able to force the Great Elder to use the Burial Spirit Realm is also a bit of a skill. ”

Xiao Yi couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked Cui Qi, "Old man Cui, what is the Burial Spirit Realm?" ”

Cui Qi's smile froze and looked at Xiao Yi coldly.

Is this the tone of your inquiry?

Call me Old Man Cui.

Also, haven't you figured out the identity between you and me?

Why should I give you a solution?

Seeing that Cui Qi didn't speak, Xiao Yi was disdainful, "I thought I knew, but it turned out that I didn't know anything." ”

"If you don't know, don't talk nonsense, and don't dislike being embarrassed?"