My senior brother is too strong

“Be bold!” The Demon Race cultivator was furious, pointing at Lu Shaoqing, “Arrogant and ignorant human, do you know what you are talking about?

“You also deserve to see the sword master?”

Tuoba Hui couldn’t help but ask the Demon Race cultivator next to him, “Sir, is the Sword Master the most powerful existence of the Sword Family?” The

Demon Race cultivator glanced at Tuoba Hui coldly, with contempt in his eyes, traitor, no one would like it.

He snorted, his voice filled with pride and adoration, “The Sword Master is one of the most powerful of the younger generation of the Saint Race, known as the fourth Saint Son, less than a hundred years old is already an existence in the middle of the Transformation God, much stronger than you humans.

After Tuoba Hui listened, he immediately showed his adoring gaze, “It is indeed a genius of the Holy Family.

Lu Shaoqing nodded, his voice indifferent, as if commenting on Jian Yi, “More than twenty years of progress is so fast, it is not bad.” Seeing

that Lu Shaoqing was actually high, like an elder commenting on his juniors, the Demon Cultivator pointed at Lu Shaoqing again and shouted, “Arrogant, you are also qualified to point fingers at a sword master?”

Lu Shaoqing’s face was strange, “You are not from the Holy Land?

Then he was satisfied with this approach, “It’s good that the cats and dogs in the Holy Land didn’t put my image all over the streets.” ”

Arrogant!” Tuoba Hui was also unaccustomed to Lu Shaoqing’s behavior, and spoke too arrogantly, “Who do you think you are?”

“What are you? Can you enter the eyes of the Holy Land?

“Do you ration the shoes for the sword master?”

Lu Shaoqing smiled, looked at Tuoba Hui contemptuously, shook his head, and was very disdainful, “You traitor, do you know what the Holy Land is?” ”

Do you know who Kenichi is?”

Tuoba Hui’s face was suddenly ugly like a pig’s liver, and he knew a hair.

If it weren’t for the Demon Race cultivator beside him who said Jian Yi just now, he would have thought that the sword dust in the distance was the strongest in the sword family.

The unhappy Tuoba Hui snorted coldly and asked rhetorically, “You seem to know what you said.” ”

You know, if you don’t believe me, go and ask Kenichi who I am, and I promise to scare him to death.”

“Be bold!”

This demon cultivator couldn’t bear it anymore, Lu Shaoqing spoke more and more excessively, and shouted angrily, “I’ve put up with you for a long time, and a guy like you is also worthy of scaring a big sword person?”

“I’m going to kill you.”

The next moment, a chubby little girl jumped out and stopped in front of Lu Shaoqing, shouting milkily, “I have also put up with you for a long time, and I dare to shout at my father like this.”

“Dad, I killed him.”

“Let’s go!”

Lu Shaoqing waved his hand indifferently, and at the same time instructed, “Don’t eat people!” ”

Xiao Hei is very fierce, before some birds wanted to come and snatch the Wutong Divine Tree, they were swallowed by her even fur birds.

“Haha…” the demon cultivator laughed angrily, and after laughing a few times, he became furious, “Find death!” I’m going to tear you to shreds. ”

Coming to the ancestral star, he, a Saint Clan cultivator, has never been so underestimated.

He decided that he would tear Lu Shaoqing to pieces with his own hands later, and only blood could extinguish his anger.

“Die!” Xiao Hei rushed over with a white and tender fist and punched this demon cultivator with a thunderous momentum.

Xiao Hei’s body is a bird, fast as lightning, and with a punch, the demon cultivator has no time to react.

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“Ugh!”

With a scream, he was punched by Xiao Hei.

This scene can frighten the three of Tuoba Hui.

What kind of ingredient is this?

One punch to burst a Yuan Infant cultivator, this is a person?

The Yuan Infant of the Demon Race cultivator rushed out of his shattered body in a panic, and the next moment he thought of escaping.

However, Xiao Hei’s speed is very fast, and under the influence of his father, Xiao Hei knows how to cut grass to remove roots.

With a wave of Bai Tender’s hand, the surrounding space was blocked, and Yuan Ying had no way to escape.

Then he held the Demon Cultivator’s Yuan Infant in his hand, raised it and asked Lu Shaoqing, “Dad, can I eat it?”

Lu Shaoqing was in a trance, and there was an illusion that a little girl was holding a big frog that had been showing off to her father.

Lu Shaoqing waved his hand, erased the Demon Race cultivator’s Yuan Infant consciousness, and said, “Eat.” ”

The Yuan Baby who erased his consciousness has become a mass of pure energy, which is a rare delicacy for Xiao Hei.

Watching Xiao Hei spill the Yuan Baby that turned into energy into his mouth, the three of Tuoba Hui were already hugging together and shivering.

“You, you…”

And in the distance, the demon cultivator, the sword family transformation divine sword dust has suppressed Yin Qi to death, and in ten rounds, Yin Qi has been beaten to vomit blood.

If it weren’t for Jian Chen’s desire to make Yin Qi surrender, Yin Qi would have fallen under Jian Chen’s sword.

The sword dust slashed out, easily leaving a wound on Yin Qi’s body, and said coldly, “Human, you surrender, save you from death!” ”

Dreaming!”

Yin Qi is not Jian Chen’s opponent, she wields the giant sword in her hand hard, and she can’t cause a single star and a half damage to Jian Chen.

Jian Chen is a god of transformation, she is a yuan baby, even if it is the late nine-layer realm, the gap between the two is like a heavenly abyss.

“Ignorant, ignorant, stubborn inferior human beings!” Seeing this, Jian Chen’s eyes showed disgust, and his killing intent soared, “In that case, you go and die.” ”

For stubborn and recalcitrant humans, only death is the most comfortable.

Yin Qi sneered, not worrying about his safety in the slightest.

She believed that Lu Shaoqing would not stand idly by, Lu Shaoqing was already a god twenty years ago, and Master Ji Pengyue had revealed to her that Lu Shaoqing was more powerful than she could imagine.

The sword dust under the moment is very powerful, but Yin Qi believes that the sword dust will not be Lu Shaoqing’s opponent.

No matter how powerful the sword dust is, it is only in the early stage of Transformation God, can it be compared to Chao Yan in the middle stage and Xi Yong in the late stage?

“Dying to the end, still laughing?” Seeing this, Jian Chen was even more upset.

The inferior, weak human race saw his holy race, not afraid, and now he actually showed an expression of victory, how many meanings is this?

Humiliating him?

Immediately a sword swung out, Yin Qi’s mouth sprayed blood and flew straight away, but she smiled even more happily, “My senior brother made a move, you are dead.” ”

Your senior brother?” Jian Chen smiled and looked at Lu Shaoqing with disdain.

Just saw Lu Shaoqing standing up, Jian Chen froze as if he had seen a ghost…