Chapter 3091 I am a sword cultivator
The Fallen Angel kept staring into the distance, feeling ruthless in his heart. He thought, "Wait, wait until I get closer. I don't believe that a swordsman like you can still be so arrogant!"
The fallen angels, ranging from monsters to half-step immortal emperors, have their bodies strengthened by the mist of reincarnation and become extremely powerful, far surpassing humans of the same realm.
In the eyes of the fallen angel, Ji Yan is a sword cultivator, and his physical cultivation is even worse.
Once it gets close to Ji Yan, it will engage in hand-to-hand combat. It is confident that it can tear Ji Yan into pieces.
It kept staring at Ji Yan, with only Ji Yan in its eyes. There was reincarnation fog all around it, and it had no worries at all.
This is the reincarnation mist controlled by it, there will be no danger.
however!
It suddenly felt the space around it pause slightly, and the next moment, a flash of light appeared before its eyes.
The reincarnation mist around it dissipated, and it couldn't feel anything at all, so it couldn't help but get shocked.
what happened?
The fallen angel stopped where he was, his body tense, and he scanned his surroundings intently.
There were dark clouds here, and a drizzle was floating in the air.
The earth was cracked, and cracks like wounds covered the earth.
There was a faint gray mist floating in the air, and the whole world turned gray, making people feel depressed.
But in the midst of repression, there is also an imperceptible vitality.
Vitality flows with the wind between heaven and earth, floating between heaven and earth.
In the distance, some sparse buds appeared on a dry tree.
Where is this place?
The Fallen Angel became even more confused.
It is 100% sure that this is not the fairyland.
It is very familiar with the aura of the fairyland, but this is the first time it has encountered the aura here.
It's like a new world.
"Who?"
After several breaths, the Fallen Angel roared, "Get out!"
"Ah, you are still so arrogant when death is imminent?" A voice came from the sky, "It seems that you are eager to die."
Lu Shaoqing's figure slowly emerged from the sky, looking down at the Fallen Angel from above.
After seeing Lu Shaoqing, the Fallen Angel was stunned, "Ant, is that you?"
"It's me, it's me..." Lu Shaoqing asked with a smile, "Have you eaten?"
“Hehehe…” Seeing that it was Lu Shaoqing, the Fallen Angel felt relieved and grinned, “Very good, both of you have shown up.”
"Hehehe, if I kill you, the gods will be very pleased, and I will definitely get a bigger reward..."
"Tsk," Lu Shaoqing curled his lips in disdain, "You're just bragging. What kind of god are you calling? Just call him a bull, a boasting bull."
Lu Shaoqing leaned forward slightly, showing a somewhat interested expression, "Why didn't you report seeing us?"
Hearing this, the Fallen Angel sneered, "Foolish ants, I will kill you with my own hands and the reward will be even greater."
Lu Shaoqing nodded, "I understand!"
The reward for reporting clues about a wanted criminal and for capturing the wanted criminal yourself is different.
Lu Shaoqing touched his chin and thought.
The Fallen Angel moved quietly, and when he saw that Lu Shaoqing did not react, he attacked Lu Shaoqing without saying a word.
A storm transformed from the wheel of reincarnation mist came roaring, and countless wind blades made a harsh sound in the air, crossing the sky and leaving traces in the air.
The terrifying force tore through the void, causing Lu Shaoqing to grit his teeth.
After being killed instantly by the Immortal Emperor, he took a lot of effort to reassemble himself, and his world was also severely damaged, becoming the half-dead state it is now.
Fighting here is a huge burden on him.
Therefore, it must be resolved quickly.
Lu Shaoqing snorted, and lightning fell from the sky, striking the howling storm one after another.
Under the violent collision, Lu Shaoqing spat out two mouthfuls of blood before he defeated the attack of the fallen angel.
"Jie Jie..."
Just as Lu Shaoqing vomited blood, he heard the sinister laughter of the fallen angel behind him.
A gust of cold wind blew, and the fallen angel revealed its sinister and sharp claws behind Lu Shaoqing.
After the battle between the Fallen Angel and Ji Yan, he could feel how difficult Ji Yan was.
He was also afraid that Lu Shaoqing would do as Ji Yan did and fight it from a distance.
In order to avoid the previous embarrassment, the Fallen Angel decided from the beginning to fight Lu Shaoqing in close combat and use his own physical strength to deal with Lu Shaoqing.
However, this is Lu Shaoqing's world, and every move of the Fallen Angel is under Lu Shaoqing's control.
Lu Shaoqing, who was already prepared, turned around and swung his sword.
In other words, turning back is like a hammer.
Although the Mo Jun Sword was cracked and looked like it would break at any time, in fact, its power was still as terrifying as ever.
Especially the fragments of the Heavenly Dao that have not been absorbed and digested at the tip of the sword.
"puff!"
The Fallen Angel's claws were like paper in front of the fragments of Heaven, shattering into pieces.
Then it smashed onto the Fallen Angel's head.
The Fallen Angel didn't even have time to scream before its head was smashed to pieces.
Black blood splattered, mixed with some white liquid.
"Fuck, isn't your brain all black?" Lu Shaoqing distanced himself in disgust.
He looked down at his clothes and said, "Fortunately, nothing is stained..."
"Roar!"
The fallen god reorganized its body, roared, and stared at Lu Shaoqing with anger and murderous intent in his eyes, but more of it was fear.
The body that it was so proud of couldn't even delay for a moment in front of Lu Shaoqing and was directly chopped apart.
"Damn you ant," the Fallen Angel roared, "Put away your hammer..."
What kind of hero is it to fight with weapons?
“Fuck!” Lu Shaoqing roared even louder than the Fallen Angel, pointed the Mojun Sword at it and shouted, “What did you say?”
"Hammer? Which of your dog eyes looks like a hammer? How does it look like a hammer?"
The deafening roar made the Fallen Angel stunned for a moment, and he wanted to say, how does it not look like a hammer?
Lu Shaoqing was very angry, hammer?
What the hell, I’m a sword cultivator, not a hammer cultivator!
The first enemy who made fun of him appeared.
Can't stand it!
"You dare to laugh at me?" Lu Shaoqing was murderous, waving the Mojun Sword and rushing towards the Fallen Angel, "I will hammer you to death..."
