Chapter 2028 Are you a licking dog of the Jian family?
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Ke Ning
"You smell so good!"
"Can I take a bite?"
"Don't worry, I won't use force. Don't move. I'll just be gentle."
"Give up, you can't escape..."
Lu Shaoqing covered his face and shouted angrily at Mr. Mo, "Can you please stop shouting so obscenely?"
"You are a sword spirit, not a base spirit."
The Soul Burying Sword Spirit wanted to resist and get rid of it.
But it was not strong enough to resist at all, and was bitten to death by Mr. Mo.
Every time he resisted, he would only be punished by Mr. Mo's fist.
Unable to escape, unable to resist.
The Soul Burying Sword Spirit couldn't accept it, "No, it's impossible..."
"Nothing is impossible. How can you be my boss's opponent?" Mo Jun said as he spoke.
The original power was continuously devoured by Lord Mo.
"what!"
The Soul Burying Sword Spirit screamed, and it became even more frightened.
Compared to Lu Shaoqing, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit is more afraid of Lord Mo.
Mo Jun can directly swallow its original energy.
In just one short breath, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit felt that he had been seriously injured.
If this continues, it will disappear sooner or later.
In the face of death, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit subconsciously mobilized its own power to deal with Lord Mo.
"Boom!"
The space made a dull vibration, as if something was awakening, and the Soul Burying Sword Spirit grew again.
Its body gradually grows larger.
however!
Unlike becoming an adult just now, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit only became a young boy and stopped growing.
The Soul Burying Sword Spirit was stunned, but then realized that it was not only injured, but its strength was also greatly weakened.
"what..."
Mo Jun took advantage of its daze and bit it again, fiercely devouring its essence.
"No, this, this is impossible!"
Jian Wanshan was also horrified, looking at this scene in disbelief, and his whole body was about to shut down.
He subconsciously muttered to himself, "Why, why?"
"It's very simple." Lu Shaoqing smiled to help him understand, "If you don't think you can kill me, how can it help you borrow strength?"
"If I don't lend you my strength, it would be difficult for my sword spirit to deal with it."
Jian Wanshan was so shocked that his scalp was numb and his soul was trembling.
"You, you mean!"
"Damn you humans, you are despicable!"
Jian Wanshan looked at Lu Shaoqing beside him, the coldness in his heart kept coming out, as if his soul was frozen.
Pretending to be hurt, deliberately provoking him to make him take action.
And Lu Shaoqing's real goal is the Soul Burying Sword Spirit.
At the moment when he and the Soul-Burying Sword Spirit were alternating in power, Lu Shaoqing's sword spirit took the opportunity to take action, severely injuring the Soul-Burying Sword Spirit.
"It's easy to say, easy to say, don't praise me, I'll be embarrassed."
puff!
Jian Wanshan couldn't bear it anymore and was so angry that he vomited blood.
"Be careful," Lu Shaoqing was very worried, "Don't vomit. If you vomit again, you'll die."
"Damn it!" Jian Wanshan was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
He was full of resentment and looked at the battle in the distance, "Even so, your sword spirit will not be the opponent of Lord Sword Spirit."
At this moment, Mo Jun's voice came, "Damn, do you still want to resist?"
"Despicable, shameless, you have the potential to turn into a child."
"Let's all be fair, okay? Change back and see if I can bite you to death."
Although Mr. Mo took advantage of the sneak attack, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit was an eighth-level sword spirit after all, and in its home field, Mr. Mo still found it difficult.
Seeing this, Jian Wanshan felt relieved and sneered, "Your sword spirit will definitely lose."
Lu Shaoqing patted his head and shook his head, "Oh, there's nothing we can do."
Jian Wanshan sneered even harder, feeling comfortable in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, Lu Shaoqing said again, "It seems I still have to take action."
Jian Wanshan stood dumbly, his body stiff, and he looked stupidly at Lu Shaoqing appearing behind the Soul Burying Sword Spirit.
Jian Wanshan subconsciously stretched out his hand and opened his mouth.
He wanted to warn him, but he couldn't say even a single word. His mouth was extremely dry and he could only make a low ahh sound, which had no effect.
He could only watch helplessly as Lu Shaoqing stretched out his hand, and an invisible force spread.
The next moment, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit held its head and screamed. Its body was like a bottle full of cracks, and light shot out from the body, which was extremely tragic.
Gradually the light became more and more dazzling, and the cracks in the body of the Soul-Burying Sword Spirit became larger and larger.
Finally, it completely turned into a burst of light, and Jian Wanshan could no longer see anything.
"what..."
Jian Wanshan knelt down and screamed in the same way.
He felt a surge of despair.
He knew that it was over, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit was over, he was over, and the Jian family was over.
Outside!
The white ball of light in the distance gradually turned gray as it vibrated.
When Jianyi saw this scene, he became excited again and said to himself, "The ancestor said that this is the state where the sword spirit in the Soul Burying Sword uses all his strength."
full strength? !
After Cui Guan heard this, he couldn't help but get excited and sneered, "It seems that the overall situation has been decided."
After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but look at Elder Rui provocatively.
Humph, the so-called helper you found is nothing more than that.
Arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant, death is not a pity.
Facing Cui Guan's provocative gaze, Elder Rui looked indifferent and pretended not to see it.
Tan Ling noticed Cui Guan's gaze and was very unhappy, but she had to worry.
As one of the three major families in the Holy Land, the Jian Family is powerful.
The sword of the Zhen clan has been taken out, can Lu Shaoqing be his opponent?
"Don't be nervous," Xiao Yi noticed the worry on Tan Ling's face and said to Tan Ling, "Don't worry, the second senior brother will be fine."
"Look, no one is worried."
When things like this happen in the future, if you want to be my sister-in-law, how can you do it if you don't stay calm?
Tan Ling looked around and found that whether it was Xia Yu, Yu Ling, Xiang Sixian, or Zhuge Xun, the expressions on their faces were all very calm.
Tan Ling was surprised. They all had so much confidence in Lu Shaoqing?
Don’t you know that bastard well enough?
After Cui Guan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Haha, so naive!"
"Ignorant humans, stupid!"
"Old guy, what do you know?" Xiao Yi was not polite and scolded, "As people age, their eyesight becomes dazzled and their brains deteriorate."
"Are you the Jian family's licking dog?"
Cui Guan was so angry that his beard and hair stood on end, "Asshole, he is facing the ancestors of the Jian family. If he can win, I will..."
Before he finished speaking, a huge roar suddenly came from the distance, and the white light was bright, like exploding fireworks...
"Can I take a bite?"
"Don't worry, I won't use force. Don't move. I'll just be gentle."
"Give up, you can't escape..."
Lu Shaoqing covered his face and shouted angrily at Mr. Mo, "Can you please stop shouting so obscenely?"
"You are a sword spirit, not a base spirit."
The Soul Burying Sword Spirit wanted to resist and get rid of it.
But it was not strong enough to resist at all, and was bitten to death by Mr. Mo.
Every time he resisted, he would only be punished by Mr. Mo's fist.
Unable to escape, unable to resist.
The Soul Burying Sword Spirit couldn't accept it, "No, it's impossible..."
"Nothing is impossible. How can you be my boss's opponent?" Mo Jun said as he spoke.
The original power was continuously devoured by Lord Mo.
"what!"
The Soul Burying Sword Spirit screamed, and it became even more frightened.
Compared to Lu Shaoqing, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit is more afraid of Lord Mo.
Mo Jun can directly swallow its original energy.
In just one short breath, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit felt that he had been seriously injured.
If this continues, it will disappear sooner or later.
In the face of death, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit subconsciously mobilized its own power to deal with Lord Mo.
"Boom!"
The space made a dull vibration, as if something was awakening, and the Soul Burying Sword Spirit grew again.
Its body gradually grows larger.
however!
Unlike becoming an adult just now, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit only became a young boy and stopped growing.
The Soul Burying Sword Spirit was stunned, but then realized that it was not only injured, but its strength was also greatly weakened.
"what..."
Mo Jun took advantage of its daze and bit it again, fiercely devouring its essence.
"No, this, this is impossible!"
Jian Wanshan was also horrified, looking at this scene in disbelief, and his whole body was about to shut down.
He subconsciously muttered to himself, "Why, why?"
"It's very simple." Lu Shaoqing smiled to help him understand, "If you don't think you can kill me, how can it help you borrow strength?"
"If I don't lend you my strength, it would be difficult for my sword spirit to deal with it."
Jian Wanshan was so shocked that his scalp was numb and his soul was trembling.
"You, you mean!"
"Damn you humans, you are despicable!"
Jian Wanshan looked at Lu Shaoqing beside him, the coldness in his heart kept coming out, as if his soul was frozen.
Pretending to be hurt, deliberately provoking him to make him take action.
And Lu Shaoqing's real goal is the Soul Burying Sword Spirit.
At the moment when he and the Soul-Burying Sword Spirit were alternating in power, Lu Shaoqing's sword spirit took the opportunity to take action, severely injuring the Soul-Burying Sword Spirit.
"It's easy to say, easy to say, don't praise me, I'll be embarrassed."
puff!
Jian Wanshan couldn't bear it anymore and was so angry that he vomited blood.
"Be careful," Lu Shaoqing was very worried, "Don't vomit. If you vomit again, you'll die."
"Damn it!" Jian Wanshan was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
He was full of resentment and looked at the battle in the distance, "Even so, your sword spirit will not be the opponent of Lord Sword Spirit."
At this moment, Mo Jun's voice came, "Damn, do you still want to resist?"
"Despicable, shameless, you have the potential to turn into a child."
"Let's all be fair, okay? Change back and see if I can bite you to death."
Although Mr. Mo took advantage of the sneak attack, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit was an eighth-level sword spirit after all, and in its home field, Mr. Mo still found it difficult.
Seeing this, Jian Wanshan felt relieved and sneered, "Your sword spirit will definitely lose."
Lu Shaoqing patted his head and shook his head, "Oh, there's nothing we can do."
Jian Wanshan sneered even harder, feeling comfortable in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, Lu Shaoqing said again, "It seems I still have to take action."
Jian Wanshan stood dumbly, his body stiff, and he looked stupidly at Lu Shaoqing appearing behind the Soul Burying Sword Spirit.
Jian Wanshan subconsciously stretched out his hand and opened his mouth.
He wanted to warn him, but he couldn't say even a single word. His mouth was extremely dry and he could only make a low ahh sound, which had no effect.
He could only watch helplessly as Lu Shaoqing stretched out his hand, and an invisible force spread.
The next moment, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit held its head and screamed. Its body was like a bottle full of cracks, and light shot out from the body, which was extremely tragic.
Gradually the light became more and more dazzling, and the cracks in the body of the Soul-Burying Sword Spirit became larger and larger.
Finally, it completely turned into a burst of light, and Jian Wanshan could no longer see anything.
"what..."
Jian Wanshan knelt down and screamed in the same way.
He felt a surge of despair.
He knew that it was over, the Soul Burying Sword Spirit was over, he was over, and the Jian family was over.
Outside!
The white ball of light in the distance gradually turned gray as it vibrated.
When Jianyi saw this scene, he became excited again and said to himself, "The ancestor said that this is the state where the sword spirit in the Soul Burying Sword uses all his strength."
full strength? !
After Cui Guan heard this, he couldn't help but get excited and sneered, "It seems that the overall situation has been decided."
After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but look at Elder Rui provocatively.
Humph, the so-called helper you found is nothing more than that.
Arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant, death is not a pity.
Facing Cui Guan's provocative gaze, Elder Rui looked indifferent and pretended not to see it.
Tan Ling noticed Cui Guan's gaze and was very unhappy, but she had to worry.
As one of the three major families in the Holy Land, the Jian Family is powerful.
The sword of the Zhen clan has been taken out, can Lu Shaoqing be his opponent?
"Don't be nervous," Xiao Yi noticed the worry on Tan Ling's face and said to Tan Ling, "Don't worry, the second senior brother will be fine."
"Look, no one is worried."
When things like this happen in the future, if you want to be my sister-in-law, how can you do it if you don't stay calm?
Tan Ling looked around and found that whether it was Xia Yu, Yu Ling, Xiang Sixian, or Zhuge Xun, the expressions on their faces were all very calm.
Tan Ling was surprised. They all had so much confidence in Lu Shaoqing?
Don’t you know that bastard well enough?
After Cui Guan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Haha, so naive!"
"Ignorant humans, stupid!"
"Old guy, what do you know?" Xiao Yi was not polite and scolded, "As people age, their eyesight becomes dazzled and their brains deteriorate."
"Are you the Jian family's licking dog?"
Cui Guan was so angry that his beard and hair stood on end, "Asshole, he is facing the ancestors of the Jian family. If he can win, I will..."
Before he finished speaking, a huge roar suddenly came from the distance, and the white light was bright, like exploding fireworks...
