My brother is too strong.

Kuxiumo attacked, and the long sword burst out a strong dark red light, like the dark moon at night, reflecting the surroundings in dark red.

Kuxiumo's face was fierce, and he was decisive in killing. The strong evil spirit on his body seemed to be materialized, as if countless screams and wails could be heard faintly.

Ji Yan could even see a sea of ​​blood and corpses behind Kuxiumo, with countless corpses piled up and blood flowing like a river.

It can be seen that the number of people who died at the hands of Kuxiumo was countless, and he killed people like flies, carrying the resentment of the dead.

Ji Yan couldn't help but look up to Kuxiumo.

Ji Yan had never met such a person in the Thirteen States.

Even if someone killed people like flies, he would have to purify himself, and he would never dare to carry the resentment of the dead like Kuxiumo.

If you are not careful, it will affect your Tao heart and finally go astray.

Kuxiumo went the other way, actively catered to him, and took it for himself.

Thinking of Kujie's ghost claws, Ji Yan guessed what kind of skills the Ku family mainly practiced.

The demons are already bloodthirsty, and those who practice these skills will become more bloodthirsty.

If this were placed in the Thirteen States, the practitioners who claim to be righteous people would come to kill them in a minute to eliminate harm for the people.

Ku Xiumo's sword came down with fierce force. Before the sword came, the gusts of fishy wind had already arrived, which was disgusting.

Coupled with his momentum, it is easy to intimidate the opponent and make the opponent feel fearful and timid before the battle.

This sword, let's see how you resist.

Ku Xiumo's eyes were cold, and blood began to appear in his eyes. He stared at Ji Yan coldly, feeling proud in his heart.

In his eyes, Ji Yan was just petite, just like the saints who could not practice.

Even if the saints who were treated as slaves and could not practice were bigger than Ji Yan.

With such a body, he would not survive more than three days outside.

How strong can he be?

Die!

Kushuma shouted loudly in his heart, full of expectations.

After Kushuma made his move, Ji Yan also made his move.

Although he made his move later, his speed was actually one step faster than Kushuma.

Wuqiu Sword confronted each other, bursting out dazzling white light, and swung out with one sword.

The swords and swords intersected, the white and dark red light collided, and finally burst out dazzling light.

The sunlight in the sky also seemed to be eclipsed at this moment.

The sword intent was surging, the knife intent was rampant, and everything around was madly destroyed.

Countless pits of different sizes were left on the ground, and the surrounding trees and boulders burst and shattered, turning into debris all over the sky.

The two men collided with each other with swords and knives, and razed the area within a few miles to the ground.

The creatures within a hundred miles, feeling the terrifying breath, fled everywhere.

Everything calmed down, and after the dust settled, Kushuma's face was solemn, and his almost all red eyes stared at Ji Yan.

Ji Yan was calm and composed, with long hair and white clothes fluttering in the breeze.

After the fight just now, Ji Yan knew the strength of Kuxiu Mo.

There was a bit of regret on his face, his strength was still a bit weak.

Kuxiu Mo was at the same level as him, both were at the third level of the Nascent Soul.

However, in the same level, Ji Yan was not afraid of anyone, whether it was a genius or a demon, he did not take it seriously.

He could even say confidently that he was confident that he could defeat anyone in the same level.

Of course, except for his junior brother.

His junior brother was not weaker than him at the same level, and he was very shady. If he was not careful, he could easily capsize.

He was not afraid of others.

Kuxiu Mo was very strong, but Ji Yan looked down on him.

Ji Yan shook his head and said to Kuxiu Mo disappointedly, "You are not my opponent, let's go."

Kuxiu Mo was stunned, what did this mean?

Then he became furious, his eyes completely red.

Ji Yan was looking down on him.

This was more painful than killing him.

The Saints would rather die than be looked down upon by others.

"Do you think you are strong?" Kuxiumo roared, and attacked Ji Yan again.

Do you think you are invincible just because you blocked my sword?

That sword just now was just a test. Your strength is not that good, how dare you look down on me?

"No matter how strong you are, I can kill you."

He has experienced countless battles in his life, and countless Saints have died in his hands.

He has fought against powerful opponents more than once or twice, and the fact that he can survive is enough to prove his strength.

The furious Kuxiumo completely exploded, and a powerful aura swept around. He held the long sword in both hands and slashed at Ji Yan with his strongest sword.

A magic sword of thousands of feet appeared in the air, emitting dark red light, like a dark moon, and every ray of light was like a sword light, domineering and incomparable.

Ji Yan's eyes flashed with a gleam of light.

This sword was beyond his imagination, and it was so powerful that he felt a sense of pressure.

In this case, I will also show my strength.

Ji Yan's eyes became serious,The sharp and indestructible sword intent spread out, and his aura became sharper, like a magic sword unsheathed, showing its sharpness.

Xiaoyao Sword Art!

With one sword, it was as elegant as the wind, riding the wind and coming with the wind, the wind was rising and the clouds were surging, and wherever the wind went, there was the sword intent.

Endless sword intent surged out in an instant, and a huge magic sword also appeared in the sky.

The people around felt this sharp sword intent, which was terrifying.

Kuxiu Mo's eyes were red, and he had been overwhelmed by anger, but at this moment, he woke up.

This sword was beyond his imagination.

At this moment, he felt the true strength of Ji Yan.

He still underestimated Ji Yan's strength.

However, at this point, he had no way to retreat. He gritted his teeth and hummed, "Until the last moment, it is still uncertain who will win or lose."

"Die!"

Kuxiu Mo shouted again, and the magic knife fell at a faster speed.

Once again, the sword intent was surging in the air, and the knife intent was rampant.

Above the sky, a sword and a knife collided violently again. In an instant, time and space stopped, and everything was quiet.

The next moment!

"Boom!" A huge sound rang out, as if the space was shaking, and the world was horrified.

The sharp sword intent and the domineering knife intent collided and impacted each other, and the explosion was raging. The sound waves formed by the harsh sound continued to spread like waves.

The powerful force was pervasive, and the area within a radius of several miles seemed to have suffered the most violent attack. Countless fragments rushed into the sky, raising billowing smoke and dust, covering the sky and the sun.

Kushuma looked heavy, and the feeling of powerlessness coming from his body made him feel a burst of emptiness.

The knife just now was his strongest knife, and he almost used all his strength.

He was full of expectations for this knife, thinking that the opponent would be injured if he didn't die.

The red eyes had long since recovered their clarity. He stared at the front, and the smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

Ji Yan's figure appeared in his sight, but when he saw Ji Yan's appearance, Kushma was shocked...