My brother is too strong.

Most of Lu Shaoqing's body was stained with blood, covered with scars, and it was difficult to hide his weakness.

His body was trembling slightly, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

If he hadn't insisted, Jian Wanshan felt that Lu Shaoqing would definitely not be able to stand steadily.

Although the Soul Burial Sword Spirit didn't look much better.

But at least it was not unilaterally crushed by Lu Shaoqing, and its condition was not much better than Lu Shaoqing.

In general, the Soul Burial Sword Spirit had a slight advantage.

Jian Wanshan was relieved and sneered, "Stupid human, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you were just bragging."

Lu Shaoqing laughed and returned to his hateful look, puffing out his chest, "At least I'm better than you."

It seemed like he was showing off that he was better than him in some way.

Jian Wanshan was furious.

"Damn it! Inferior human!"

Lv Shaoqing continued to sneer, "What's the point of you being here?"

"In the end, you were beaten like a grandson and cried for the grandfathers to help?"

"You can only be a spectator now, without any power."

Jian Wanshan's face changed slightly, and his heart was cold. Lv Shaoqing actually knew this?

Just for this reason, Jian Wanshan knew that he had underestimated Lv Shaoqing before.

In the Burial Soul Realm, power is not infinite. The power he can call upon must be allowed by the Burial Soul Sword Spirit.

Moreover, once the Burial Soul Sword Spirit mobilizes all its power, he can only become a spectator.

Finally, Lv Shaoqing pointed at Jian Wanshan, "Just wait, I'll kill your ancestors, and then I'll kill you."

"Cough cough..."

After saying that, he coughed violently twice and vomited blood in front of Jian Wanshan.

Then Lu Shaoqing ignored Jian Wanshan and waved to the Soul Burial Sword Spirit, "Come on, turn into a child quickly and let your uncle hug you."

"Damn it!"

The Soul Burial Sword Spirit shouted angrily and waved his hand.

"Bang!"

Lu Shaoqing resisted the invisible force. Although he took two steps back in the end, he laughed and said, "You can't do it anymore. Admit defeat."

"In the previous attack, your body has been severely damaged by me. Even if you have strength, you can't use it."

"Let's see who runs out of strength first, cough cough..."

Seeing this, Jian Wanshan's heart moved, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

He said to the Soul Burial Sword Spirit, "Master Sword Spirit, please lend me your strength and let me deal with him. You take the time to recover."

Lv Shaoqing was shocked when he heard this, and pointed at Jian Wanshan and shouted, "Old man, don't meddle in other people's business."

"Why are you getting involved?"

Jian Wanshan laughed and looked directly at Lu Shaoqing, "Here, maybe I'm not as good as you."

"But now, I'm not injured, and you are already injured..."

Hearing this, the Soul Burial Sword Spirit smiled and nodded slowly, "Then, go!"

After saying this, its body continued to shrink and once again turned into the appearance of a child.

The light of its body became dimmer, and its breath became weaker.

Feeling the powerful force, Jian Wanshan trembled all over and roared to the sky.

"Haha..."

Jian Wanshan couldn't describe his feelings at this time.

He was very excited and stared at Lu Shaoqing.

Lv Shaoqing couldn't help but worry and reminded, "Don't get excited. Why do you Mu family members get excited all the time?"

"Be careful of your blood pressure soaring. It's a big deal."

"Calm down. It's not a big deal."

Mu family members?

Jian Wanshan's anger was ignited.

However, he took a deep breath and suppressed it.

He felt that he could kill Lv Shaoqing now. Before that, he would feel unhappy if he didn't complain a few words.

"Stupid human, you are about to die."

"I am excited because I can cut you into pieces with my own hands."

Lv Shaoqing shook his head with disdain, "Just you? Not even close."

"I warn you, don't mess around, or you will regret it."

Jian Wanshan laughed, "Regret?"

"I think you regret it."

Laughing, laughing, Jian Wanshan suddenly made a move.

"Die!"

The light from the sky gathered down, and the invisible power surged again.

Soon, Lv Shaoqing was engulfed, shining brightly.

The shining light fell into Jian Wanshan's eyes. In Jian Wanshan's opinion, the light in front of him swept away the haze in his heart.

It was the light that eliminated all enemies and made his Jian family stand firm.

"Haha, haha..."

"Haha..."

Jian Wanshan's laughter gradually became more rampant and echoed in this space.

"No matter how strong you are, you are the soul of my Jian family after all. My Jian family is the most powerful existence."

"Any ant who dares to offend my Jian family will eventually taste regret and provoke my Jian..."

Still the same, Jian Wanshan was stunned before he finished speaking.Below, a red light shot up into the sky, and the white light was swallowed up again.

It shot like lightning, and Jian Wanshan had no time to dodge, and was swallowed by the red light.

"Ah..."

Jian Wanshan screamed.

Being in the red light, Jian Wanshan felt the heat again, and the terrible high temperature seemed to melt his body.

Seeing his body constantly breaking apart, Jian Wanshan was terrified.

When Jian Wanshan felt that he was going to die, the light dissipated.

Jian Wanshan floated in the air, and the severe pain almost made him faint.

"Why?"

Jian Wanshan was puzzled.

Obviously, Lu Shaoqing was seriously injured, why could he still withstand his attack?

"It's very simple, because you are too weak." Lu Shaoqing appeared in front of Jian Wanshan.

The faint voice, like thunder, shocked Jian Wanshan's soul.

Jian Wanshan looked at Lv Shaoqing, the fear in his heart surged out like a flood, and his body trembled again.

He saw that Lv Shaoqing had a strong breath, like the scorching sun at noon, emitting a sharp breath that made people dare not look directly at him.

"You, you..."

Jian Wanshan was terrified, "You, you are not injured?"

"Of course I am injured," Lv Shaoqing replied with a smile, "but it's not that serious."

"How is it? Is my acting good?"

Jian Wanshan was going crazy. How could there be such a despicable human being? He was scared, "Master Sword Spirit..."

Such an enemy is too terrible, let Master Sword Spirit deal with it.

However, when Jian Wanshan turned his head and looked, he saw the Soul Burial Sword Spirit being pressed to the ground by Mo Jun...