Chapter 1095 No wonder that old man Xiangkui never forgets you
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Ke Ning
As the stars turn and the stars move, thousands of stars shine, and the stars gather to form a splendid ancient road in the starry sky, pointing directly to the distant depths.
And in the depths of the starry sky, there seems to be an immortal emperor hidden.
The Immortal Emperor suddenly woke up, and swung a sword from the distant depths.
The breath of destruction swept across the starry sky, the ancient road collapsed, and the stars died out.
The entire starry sky fell into silence, and everything was silent.
Xiang Kui was stunned.
This sword is no worse than the one Ji Yan just made.
Who is this?
Who shot?
Could it be that there is another Huashen?
Just when Xiang Kui was stunned, Lu Shaoqing's grief-stricken voice sounded.
"I just knew you, an unreliable guy, would do this."
"Who gave you the habit?"
Accompanied by Lu Shaoqing's voice, a violent sword descended with an aura of destruction, completely enveloping the sacrificial god.
Jishen never expected that someone would dare to sneak attack.
The timing of Lu Shaoqing's attack was just right, she resisted Ji Yan's sword, and when she relaxed physically and mentally, she was at the most relaxed time.
A sword struck, and the speed was extremely fast, which caught people off guard.
Looking at the sacrificial god being submerged by the white sword light, Xiang Kui's scalp felt numb. Is this the sword from that bastard?
Is the bastard kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
Is he already in the realm of transforming gods?
Is that boss really so awesome that he trained two young gods?
Xiang Kui almost bit his tongue.
But in the end, feeling that Lu Shaoqing's aura was not in the realm of transforming gods, he was finally relieved.
If Lu Shaoqing is also a god, he feels that he must be dreaming.
Lu Shaoqing majestically appeared above the sky, holding Mo Jun sword, surrounded by black mist.
Although the black mist is very weird, it can't do anything to Lu Shaoqing. There seems to be a protective film around Lu Shaoqing to resist the erosion of the black mist.
The black mist constantly permeated around Lu Shaoqing, it seemed that Lu Shaoqing was a bit weird and scary.
"Roar!"
The god of worship let out a roar, and a strong breath swept across.
The tumbling black mist, like a hurricane, swept across the earth, and the ground was quickly eroded and turned black.
A huge black hand soared into the sky from below.
The palm of the hand exudes a black light, the light is faint, with a thick mist and a strange atmosphere.
The palms and five fingers are close together, like ghost claws, enveloping Lu Shaoqing in it.
Lu Shaoqing's sword is powerful and invincible, its lethality is extremely terrifying, and it is invincible in the same realm.
If it is at the Nascent Soul level, even if it is at the ninth level, it will fall in hatred in front of Lu Shaoqing's sword.
It's a pity that the target of this sword is to worship the gods, and the power of worshiping the gods is much stronger than that of Lu Shaoqing.
This sword couldn't kill the god of worship, but it succeeded in angering the god of sacrifice.
Youyou's palm rose up in the air, trying to suppress him.
Lu Shaoqing swung his long sword!
Countless black and white flames filled the air, attacking with brutal sword intent.
Flames covered the entire sky, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
The third form of Lihuo Sword Art!
Seeing this scene from a distance, Xiang Kui was so frightened that he almost cried.
Without saying a word, he endured the injuries in his body and appeared in the sky immediately.
Quickly rushed to the two people in the battlefield.
Xiang Kui cursed, "Bastard, who do you think you are?"
"It's nothing more than a successful sneak attack, but you still dare to confront the god of worship head-on, what strength do you have?"
Big brother, where are you?
Can you take care of your apprentice?
Xiang Kui felt very tired, Lu Shaoqing was disobedient, he didn't know whether he was going to die or not.
Don't you know how much weight you have for how dare you provoke the God of Sacrifice?
Xiang Kui gritted his teeth fiercely, and a golden copper coin appeared in the palm of his hand. The copper coin was half the size of a palm, with a square hole in the middle, and four simple characters engraved on the four corners.
The surface of the copper coin is smooth, with a slight light, full of aura, and at the same time exudes an inexplicable breath, containing powerful power.
no solution anymore.
At this time, I can only fight.
What an annoying little bastard.
"Oh!"
A huge sound sounded, and a strong air wave spread from a distance.
"Damn!"
The angry voice of the sacrificial god came.
Xiang Kui looked at it in astonishment, the huge black hand was riddled with holes and slowly dissipated in the air.
Holding a long sword in his hand, Lu Shaoqing still stood proudly, looking down on the world.
Xiang Kui was stunned, this kid, so powerful?
This is the counterattack of worshiping the gods, but he resolved it?
This is not a small Nascent Soul monster, but a sacrificial god, the strongest existence in this world.
This was not a random counterattack, but an angry blow, which was resolved by Lu Shaoqing?
How did he do it?
Xiang Kui was astonished, and the priest was also in doubt.
Her eyes were filled with fear and anger, and she gritted her teeth, "Who are you?"
The black mist has no effect on Lu Shaoqing, on the contrary, it seems that there are signs of being restrained by Lu Shaoqing.
In other words, facing Lu Shaoqing, the black mist has no effect.
Jishen looked down at his right hand again, the ugly scar was so dazzling on his stuttering arm.
Therefore, one can be sure that Lu Shaoqing is definitely not an ordinary human being.
Maybe not even human.
Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Don't be angry, how about we sit down and have a good talk?"
"talk?"
There was a strong evil spirit on Jishenqiao's face, murderous intentions circulated in her body, her eyes were sharp, and she wanted to swallow Lu Shaoqing alive.
"You lowly human being deserves to talk to me?"
"What's the good of fighting?" Lu Shaoqing was not angry, but kind and amiable, and even tried his best to show a handsome smile.
"Seeking common ground while reserving differences, everyone is a creature of this world, why should we fight to the death?"
Alas, the bastard, senior brother, is unreliable, so I can only rely on my junior brother.
What a worry-free guy.
I hope that the gods will not take a fancy to my beauty.
I'm just laughing but not selling myself.
Jishen looked at Lu Shaoqing coldly, and then at Ji Yan who was breaking through, she sneered, "Want to delay for him?"
"Smart," Lu Shaoqing was not stingy with flattery, and immediately sent a bunch of them over, "You are not only beautiful, but also smart."
"He's the most beautiful and smartest person I've ever seen. No wonder that old man Xiangkui never forgets you..."
"Bastard boy, you are looking for death!" Xiang Kui came to kill him from a distance...
And in the depths of the starry sky, there seems to be an immortal emperor hidden.
The Immortal Emperor suddenly woke up, and swung a sword from the distant depths.
The breath of destruction swept across the starry sky, the ancient road collapsed, and the stars died out.
The entire starry sky fell into silence, and everything was silent.
Xiang Kui was stunned.
This sword is no worse than the one Ji Yan just made.
Who is this?
Who shot?
Could it be that there is another Huashen?
Just when Xiang Kui was stunned, Lu Shaoqing's grief-stricken voice sounded.
"I just knew you, an unreliable guy, would do this."
"Who gave you the habit?"
Accompanied by Lu Shaoqing's voice, a violent sword descended with an aura of destruction, completely enveloping the sacrificial god.
Jishen never expected that someone would dare to sneak attack.
The timing of Lu Shaoqing's attack was just right, she resisted Ji Yan's sword, and when she relaxed physically and mentally, she was at the most relaxed time.
A sword struck, and the speed was extremely fast, which caught people off guard.
Looking at the sacrificial god being submerged by the white sword light, Xiang Kui's scalp felt numb. Is this the sword from that bastard?
Is the bastard kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
Is he already in the realm of transforming gods?
Is that boss really so awesome that he trained two young gods?
Xiang Kui almost bit his tongue.
But in the end, feeling that Lu Shaoqing's aura was not in the realm of transforming gods, he was finally relieved.
If Lu Shaoqing is also a god, he feels that he must be dreaming.
Lu Shaoqing majestically appeared above the sky, holding Mo Jun sword, surrounded by black mist.
Although the black mist is very weird, it can't do anything to Lu Shaoqing. There seems to be a protective film around Lu Shaoqing to resist the erosion of the black mist.
The black mist constantly permeated around Lu Shaoqing, it seemed that Lu Shaoqing was a bit weird and scary.
"Roar!"
The god of worship let out a roar, and a strong breath swept across.
The tumbling black mist, like a hurricane, swept across the earth, and the ground was quickly eroded and turned black.
A huge black hand soared into the sky from below.
The palm of the hand exudes a black light, the light is faint, with a thick mist and a strange atmosphere.
The palms and five fingers are close together, like ghost claws, enveloping Lu Shaoqing in it.
Lu Shaoqing's sword is powerful and invincible, its lethality is extremely terrifying, and it is invincible in the same realm.
If it is at the Nascent Soul level, even if it is at the ninth level, it will fall in hatred in front of Lu Shaoqing's sword.
It's a pity that the target of this sword is to worship the gods, and the power of worshiping the gods is much stronger than that of Lu Shaoqing.
This sword couldn't kill the god of worship, but it succeeded in angering the god of sacrifice.
Youyou's palm rose up in the air, trying to suppress him.
Lu Shaoqing swung his long sword!
Countless black and white flames filled the air, attacking with brutal sword intent.
Flames covered the entire sky, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
The third form of Lihuo Sword Art!
Seeing this scene from a distance, Xiang Kui was so frightened that he almost cried.
Without saying a word, he endured the injuries in his body and appeared in the sky immediately.
Quickly rushed to the two people in the battlefield.
Xiang Kui cursed, "Bastard, who do you think you are?"
"It's nothing more than a successful sneak attack, but you still dare to confront the god of worship head-on, what strength do you have?"
Big brother, where are you?
Can you take care of your apprentice?
Xiang Kui felt very tired, Lu Shaoqing was disobedient, he didn't know whether he was going to die or not.
Don't you know how much weight you have for how dare you provoke the God of Sacrifice?
Xiang Kui gritted his teeth fiercely, and a golden copper coin appeared in the palm of his hand. The copper coin was half the size of a palm, with a square hole in the middle, and four simple characters engraved on the four corners.
The surface of the copper coin is smooth, with a slight light, full of aura, and at the same time exudes an inexplicable breath, containing powerful power.
no solution anymore.
At this time, I can only fight.
What an annoying little bastard.
"Oh!"
A huge sound sounded, and a strong air wave spread from a distance.
"Damn!"
The angry voice of the sacrificial god came.
Xiang Kui looked at it in astonishment, the huge black hand was riddled with holes and slowly dissipated in the air.
Holding a long sword in his hand, Lu Shaoqing still stood proudly, looking down on the world.
Xiang Kui was stunned, this kid, so powerful?
This is the counterattack of worshiping the gods, but he resolved it?
This is not a small Nascent Soul monster, but a sacrificial god, the strongest existence in this world.
This was not a random counterattack, but an angry blow, which was resolved by Lu Shaoqing?
How did he do it?
Xiang Kui was astonished, and the priest was also in doubt.
Her eyes were filled with fear and anger, and she gritted her teeth, "Who are you?"
The black mist has no effect on Lu Shaoqing, on the contrary, it seems that there are signs of being restrained by Lu Shaoqing.
In other words, facing Lu Shaoqing, the black mist has no effect.
Jishen looked down at his right hand again, the ugly scar was so dazzling on his stuttering arm.
Therefore, one can be sure that Lu Shaoqing is definitely not an ordinary human being.
Maybe not even human.
Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Don't be angry, how about we sit down and have a good talk?"
"talk?"
There was a strong evil spirit on Jishenqiao's face, murderous intentions circulated in her body, her eyes were sharp, and she wanted to swallow Lu Shaoqing alive.
"You lowly human being deserves to talk to me?"
"What's the good of fighting?" Lu Shaoqing was not angry, but kind and amiable, and even tried his best to show a handsome smile.
"Seeking common ground while reserving differences, everyone is a creature of this world, why should we fight to the death?"
Alas, the bastard, senior brother, is unreliable, so I can only rely on my junior brother.
What a worry-free guy.
I hope that the gods will not take a fancy to my beauty.
I'm just laughing but not selling myself.
Jishen looked at Lu Shaoqing coldly, and then at Ji Yan who was breaking through, she sneered, "Want to delay for him?"
"Smart," Lu Shaoqing was not stingy with flattery, and immediately sent a bunch of them over, "You are not only beautiful, but also smart."
"He's the most beautiful and smartest person I've ever seen. No wonder that old man Xiangkui never forgets you..."
"Bastard boy, you are looking for death!" Xiang Kui came to kill him from a distance...
