My senior brother is too strong

The sword intent ran rampant, and once again ploughed this small mountain.

Everything on this hill was destroyed, sword marks were intertwined, and the ground was in disarray.

Even the transparent shield above the sky collapsed under this burst of sword intent.

Several formations arranged by Lu Shaoqing lost their effect one after another.

Lu Shaoqing looked at the last house that had also become a slag in the sky, extremely depressed, “This chick, restless.” Then said

to Ji Yan seriously, “When the time comes, that chick will ask for compensation, and you will pay it yourself.”

“Wuqiu, I’ve seen the master!” The little white man came to Ji Yan with a flying sword and saluted Ji Yan.

It is the sword spirit of the sword without a hill.

A smile appeared on Ji Yan’s face and said, “Very good!”

Wuqiu seemed to have inherited Ji Yan’s personality, with a cold expression on his immature face.

Even in posture, learn to calculate, stand with your back or wrap your hands around.

Lu Shaoqing smiled and said to Wuqiu, “Little Wuqiu, come, call uncle to listen.”

Wuqiu Jian looked at Lu Shaoqing, without any expression on his cold face, and saluted Lu Shaoqing, “Thank you.” ”

This is the stone that Lu Shaoqing gave him, without that stone, it would not have been born so quickly, and it was even more impossible to transform so quickly.

Lu Shaoqing was not satisfied, “Why are you so ignorant?” Don’t let people say you’re rude. ”

Wuqiu made a face, don’t go overboard, I don’t want to deal with Lu Shaoqing.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqing was deeply amused, and he asked curiously, “By the way, can you take off your pants?” You’re a woman, aren’t you? ”

It’s about his gender, Wuqiu has to speak, holding up his small chest, full of sunshine,” male.

“I don’t believe it,” Lu Shaoqing said, “unless you can take off your pants and show me.”

Wuqiu Jian was very angry, and the surface of its body glowed with anger, like a small hedgehog, staring at Lu Shaoqing angrily.

Ji Yan held the Wuqiu sword in his hand and said with a faint smile, “Just now you said that I don’t have a sword?

Lu Shaoqing took two steps back and warned Ji Yan, “Don’t make trouble, Wuqiu has made people’s hills like this, and if you fight again, when the time comes, you will destroy all the areas here, can you afford to pay?” ”

The brain pumped before I hit you.

The sword spirit was born, and the power of the Wuqiu sword went further.

Now the power of the sword split out has increased by at least four or five percent.

Who can carry it?

Before, it was comparable to Ji Yan, and Gong Jue could not beat the current Ji Yan.

Lu Shaoqing is not a masochist, and he will fight with the current plan if he is stupid.

“Buzz!”

The Mo Jun sword descended from the sky and came to the two of them.

After Wuqiu saw Mo Junjian, a smile appeared on his cold face, like an iceberg melting, a smile from the heart.

It jumped on the Mo Jun Sword and held the Mo Jun Sword.

Mo Junjian also trembled gently, as if playing with Wuqiu.

Lu Shaoqing grabbed the Mo Jun sword, flicked the Mo Jun sword twice, and scolded, “Give it a little harder, everyone has come out to play, what about you?”

“You ate that stone before it did, day by day, without being full.” Do you think you are Nezha?

“Don’t force it, I’ll lock you up now.”

The Mo Jun sword bounced twice in Lu Shaoqing’s hand, and then jumped up and came to mid-air.

The aura on its body rose sharply, quickly reaching the apex, and then burst into black and white light.

Black and white light is entangled, like merging with each other, and like water and fire incompatible, straight to the sky.

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Lu Shaoqing froze, “I’m just talking, really?”

But soon, his face changed, and he also rose up into the sky, shouting to Ji Yan, “Help cover up.” ”

The formation was destroyed by Wuqiu just now, if the Mojun sword is also like Wuqiu Jian just now, it will definitely not be able to hide from the people here in the Holy Land.

If you get into unnecessary trouble, it’s really trouble.

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan both blocked the surrounding space to prevent the fluctuations here from leaking out by half a point.

The speed of the Mo Jun Sword was faster than the time of the Wuqiu Sword, and at night, the Mo Jun Sword calmed down.

The sword spirit of Mojun Sword was also born, and at the same time, he meditated for a while, and when he finally opened his eyes, he also erupted with waves of qi, ravaging this hill.

A villain dressed in white scale armor, dark skin, and a somewhat resemblance to Lu Shaoqing appeared.

After Ji Yan saw it, he couldn’t help but look at Lu Shaoqing.

It seems that the appearance of the sword spirit is according to the appearance of the master.

It’s a bit dark, though.

The sword spirit of Mo Junjian is like a miniature version of Lu Shaoqing, not only looks similar, but even has a similar smile.

It’s all that kind of ruffian smile.

Mo Jun Sword Spirit was also full of anger when he spoke, and when he came to Lu Shaoqing, he shouted with a big grin, “Boss, my name is Mo Jun!”

Lu Shaoqing lifted it with one hand, and pinched its face with the other, his face full of sadness and indignation, “Rebel!

Lu Shaoqing wanted to cry without tears.

Why is my painting style not normal at all?

Why is Senior Brother’s sword spirit white and handsome.

Why is my sword spirit black and not completely evolved?

Lu Shaoqing pinched Mo Jun and roared, saliva constantly splashing out, “Are you sure you evolved right?” ”

Huh? As a sword spirit, are a pair of eyes decorative?

“You shine a picture of you with your sword, black and not falling, you look at the white skin of the people without hills, what about you?” Dark inky black, are you embarrassed to see people?

Wuqiu wanted to protest and solemnly declare his gender.

But seeing Lu Shaoqing like this, it still couldn’t pluck up the courage, so it could only sit obediently on the side and watch.

“I thought, I didn’t put you in the sun every day when I came to Cold Star, did I?”

“Why did you make me look like this ghost? Reversed, right? What do you wear white for? Is it coquettish? Turn me black.

“When you were born, did you doze off and lose your mind, huh?”

Lu Shaoqing is full of resentment, is his painting style really helpless?

The Yuan Baby turned black, the Honmei Long Sword was half white and half black, but the sword spirit born now became a small sunspot.

What exactly is Thief Tiandao going to do?

I didn’t provoke it, did I?

Why can’t my own painting style come back?

Mo Jun was pinched by Lu Shaoqing, unable to move, sprayed a face of saliva

, at first thought of struggle, and finally resigned himself to his fate, closed his eyes, and let Lu Shaoqing spray.

In the end, Lu Shaoqing was also tired and tired, pinched Mojun’s face, and finally asked viciously, “You have a little brother, right?” ”

If there is no little brother, I still destroyed this sword and forged it again.”

Handsome man, the sword spirit is a woman, and she really has no face to cut people.

Mo Jun felt the danger from Lu Shaoqing’s gaze, hurriedly nodded, and patted his chest, “Boss, I’m the same as you, don’t worry.”

“If you don’t believe it, I can take off my pants to prove it…”