My brother is too strong.

The sword intent took shape, a black divine bird.

A pair of white eyes, like the god of death, without any emotion.

The wings of the divine bird vibrated, and the sword intent in the sky pierced through the void, violent and sharp.

Cai Shian reacted when Lu Shaoqing's sword came.

Although the sword intent of the man in front of him was pure and terrifying, he was definitely not from the Holy Land Sword Family.

The Holy Land Sword Family would not have such a despicable and shameless person.

By the time he reacted, everything was too late.

"Ah!"

He fought hard, but was finally swallowed by the sword light.

Lu Shaoqing's sword intent was very terrifying.

But Cai Shian still fought hard and did not sit and wait for death.

The spiritual power in his body continued to surge out, and the spiritual power around him appeared in waves, constantly forming layers of spiritual power shields.

The burst of breath exploded in the air, and the invisible sound waves spread around in circles.

The spiritual shield formed and Lv Shaoqing's sword intent were like soldiers fighting in two armies, fighting back and forth.

His spiritual power was constantly consumed, strangled, destroyed, and cut off layer by layer by the sword intent.

Similarly, his spiritual power was constantly consuming Lv Shaoqing's sword intent.

But in general, Lv Shaoqing still had the upper hand, leaving many wounds on Cai Shian, blood splattered, and blood mist burst out, spreading all over the sky.

Cai Shian roared desperately, and several magic weapons appeared in his hands, bursting one after another. Cai Shian's blood sprayed out mouthful after mouthful, and he almost exhausted everything to block Lv Shaoqing's sword.

"Hoohoo..."

Cai Shian finally survived, and for a moment, he almost thought he was dead.

Okay, it's your turn.

Cai Shian was ruthless.

Although I was injured and my strength can only be exerted to half of the usual level, I will exert my strength now.

I want to see how you die.

Cai Shian flipped his wrist, and a strange flute appeared in his hand.

The flute was about half a meter long, brown in color, with a bulging head, and a face that looked like a smile or a cry was vaguely visible, revealing a bit of weirdness.

Cai Shian held the flute in his hand and used his spiritual power to blow the flute.

The melodious flute sounded, and the graceful flute sound floated and echoed in the sky.

Others seemed to think it was a beautiful flute sound.

However, to Lu Shaoqing, it felt extremely sharp and piercing.

The flute sound penetrated the soul, and a dizzy feeling came from the head.

While defending, Lu Shaoqing felt that he was trapped in a battlefield where thousands of troops were fighting, and there were countless corpses around him. The blood gathered into a river, and the blood red covered the entire earth.

The atmosphere became thick and depressing, and the breath of killing was pervasive, stimulating his mind.

A feeling of irritation appeared, and Lu Shaoqing subconsciously tightened his grip on the Mojun Sword in his hand. His chest was filled with murderous intent, and he had the urge to wipe out all the people in the world.

Gradually, Lu Shaoqing's eyes became red, and the whole person exuded a terrifying evil spirit.

Cai Shian noticed Lu Shaoqing's evil spirit and was secretly surprised.

Even he couldn't use such a strong evil spirit.

What is the origin of this guy?

With such evil spirit, he must be a ruthless person, and there must be many people who died in his hands.

Damn it, how could my son meet such a guy?

Amazing talent and strength, terrifying sword intent, and such evil spirit.

All show that Lu Shaoqing has a great background. If Cai Shian had known that Lu Shaoqing was so powerful, he would never dare to let his son provoke him.

Instead, he would treat him politely and send him off from Yongning City respectfully.

But it's too late to say anything now.

One wrong step, every step is wrong.

No one could have imagined that the man who had saved his son so easily, a greedy person, would be such a powerful person.

He couldn't beg for mercy, and there was no way to shake hands and make peace.

The only thing he could do now was to kill this guy here completely and eliminate the trouble completely.

Cai Shian didn't dare to stop, and kept urging the flute, letting the sound of the flute continue to affect Lu Shaoqing.

This was his life-long magic weapon, the soul-calling flute.

It could call souls and destroy souls.

With this magic weapon, he stood firm in Yongning City, became the ruler of Yongning City, and became the boss of this side.

Let me ask, who would dare not call him a boss politely when they came to Yongning City?

Lu Shaoqing in front of him actually dared to kidnap his son to blackmail him. If he didn't kill Lu Shaoqing, what face would he have to stay here?

So, you die.

Cai Shian's eyes became more and more fierce, and the sound of the flute suddenly changed.

If it sounded melodious just now, it now took a sharp turn, low and solemn.

The sound waves formed by the flute sound were invisible, like an endless tide, rushing towards Lu Shaoqing one after another, leaving Lu Shaoqing no chance to resist.

"Puff!"Under Cai Shian's attack, Lu Shaoqing suddenly spurted blood, the Mojun sword in his hand slipped out of his hand, and his figure fell from the sky, sank into the crack on the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

"Haha..."

Seeing this, Cai Shian was relieved and couldn't help laughing.

"Big, big brother..."

Cai Shiding ran out from nowhere, he looked miserable.

Blood dripped all over his body, he almost died in the explosion just now.

Fortunately, he was a little far away and reacted quickly, so he barely saved his life.

"Big brother, did you defeat him?"

Cai Shiding gritted his teeth, almost, just a little bit, he would have died.

Now, although he saved his life, he was seriously injured and almost useless.

He hated Lu Shaoqing to the bone.

He had never seen such a mean person.

"Not dead, but almost." Cai Shian put away his smile, calm and confident.

He believed in his soul-calling flute and didn't believe that anyone could withstand his attack for so long.

Under his attack, Lv Shaoqing's soul was definitely severely damaged. This was the power of the soul-calling flute.

Although he still had breath, his soul was attacked and it was almost the same as death.

The Saints were exiled, and the skills were missing. There were very few skills that focused on the spirit and soul.

With the soul-calling flute in his hand, Cai Shian was invincible and no one could do anything.

"However," Cai Shian looked at the cracks below and said coldly, "I won't relieve my hatred unless I cut him into pieces."

After saying that, he went straight to the ground.

Because of the explosion of the Xun Demon Stone and the battle between the two just now, the ground was covered with deep pits of varying sizes. As far as the eye could see, the ground was cracked and covered with large and small cracks, which were bottomless.

Cai Shian's consciousness was pervasive. He wanted to see how Lv Shaoqing was now.

However, when his consciousness swept over, he couldn't help but be surprised that he didn't find any trace of Lv Shaoqing.

People, where are they?

Cai Shian saw clearly that Lv Shaoqing had indeed fallen into the crack, but now he could not be found.

Cai Shian had a bad feeling in his heart.

At this time, Lv Shaoqing's voice sounded again, coming from the sky, "Are you looking for me?"

Cai Shian looked up, and above the sky, black and white flames covered the sky, like a fire of annihilation...