Chapter 1093 Were you scared to tears?
The earth shook, mountains collapsed, and the ground cracked. It was like a magnitude 12 earthquake had occurred on the earth. The surrounding peaks collapsed with a rumble, and the ground cracked crazily, as if the continent was about to be destroyed.
Lu Shaoqing was startled, that was Ji Yan's figure.
However, Ji Yan quickly rushed up from the ground, still full of fighting spirit and high morale.
However!
Lu Shaoqing's brows furrowed, and his expression was not very good.
The condition was very bad, and the white clothes were in tatters, almost the same as he had just been.
His breath was much lower than before, his body was covered in scars, and his clothes were soaked in blood.
The cold voice of the priest came from the sky, "Lowly human race, you, a little early-stage god, dare to challenge me?"
"act recklessly!"
Ji Yan did not speak, but continued to soar into the sky, and once again drew his sword at the sacrificial god.
The Wuqiu Sword's light surged, emitting scorching divine light, and its sharp edge was revealed. It was like the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, striking the sky and falling towards the sacrificial god.
The sword intent filled every space around it, cutting through the sky and the earth, sending out invisible waves. The sky seemed to become a rough sea, with wave after wave overwhelming and surging, vowing to kill the sacrificial god under the sword.
The sword light shot into the sky, and the white light was as dazzling as the sun, making people afraid to look directly at it.
The space in front of the sword was as sharp as paper, and it was unstoppable.
If a Nascent Soul were standing in front of him, he would be torn apart in an instant, and even the Nascent Soul would not be able to escape.
Facing the powerful enemy, Ji Yan used all his strength with his sword. The thousands of feet of sword light was so dazzling that it completely drowned the sacrificial god.
However!
Sacrificial God is much stronger than Ji Yan in terms of realm and strength.
Ji Yan's sword can destroy a 10,000-meter-high mountain, but it can't do anything to the sacrifice god, and it seems powerless in front of the sacrifice god.
The priest did not dodge. Facing Ji Yan's incoming sword, the black mist in front of her lingered and turned into a black palm.
The palm covered the sky and the sun, and black mist lingered around it, like the palm of a devil.
With a gentle squeeze, he held the thousand-foot sword light tightly in his hand, and the black mist quickly filled the air.
Ji Yan urged the sword light, and the light surged, trying to break free from the shackles and break the darkness.
However, the darkness was too powerful, the black mist flooded like a tide, and the light slowly dissipated and receded.
Finally the darkness covered the light.
Even those in the early stages of becoming a god could not withstand Ji Yan's sword.
But it was easily resolved by the sacrifice to the gods.
"puff!"
Ji Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood. Although he was a little disappointed, the fighting spirit in his eyes was stronger.
Xiang Kui looked worried in the distance.
Ji Yan, the newly promoted god, has already performed very well.
But he still seemed extremely weak in front of the sacrificial gods.
He sighed secretly, his eyes showed determination, and it seemed that he could only take that one step.
He turned back and glanced in the direction of Xiang Sixian. As of now, this might be the last time the two of them would meet.
Just when Xiang Kui was about to leave, Lu Shaoqing's voice sounded.
"Old man, you look like you're about to cry. What's going on?"
"Are you so frightened by the sacrifice to the gods that you want to cry?"
"You are also a great elder after all, with hundreds of thousands and millions of subordinates under your command. Why are you so fragile and sentimental?"
Xiang Kui turned around and found that Lu Shaoqing had appeared behind him
, Lu Shaoqing's expression was one of astonishment, very surprised.
"Can't you see you are so timid?"
Xiang Kui was furious, what is this bastard doing here?
And he said such irritating words.
Xiang Kui angrily shouted, "Boy, what do you want to do here?"
"Death?"
"You have the Immortal Liuqiao in your hand, you should run as far as you can."
Xiang Kui only regretted that he was injured, otherwise he would have to hang Lu Shaoqing up and beat him severely.
What is the situation that you haven’t figured out yet?
Lu Shaoqing glanced at the sky, and then said righteously, "I can't abandon you and run away." .??.
"We all live and die together, and we will never be deserters who abandon others."
I wipe it!
Of course Xiang Kui would not believe what Lu Shaoqing said. What on earth did this bastard want to do?
Xiang Kui got angry and said, "Boy, your life is not your own life, your life is the life of all mankind."
It doesn't matter if you die, if the Xianliu Bridge falls into the hands of the gods, all mankind will be doomed.
Lu Shaoqing gave Xiang Kui a roll of his eyes. This kind of statement was really boring. "Of course my life is my life. No one can try to put a high hat on me."
Xiang Kui urged, "Get out of here quickly and run away as far away as possible."
"I said, I don't want to be a deserter."
The salt and oil won’t go in, right?
Xiang Kui angrily scolded, "Boy, if you don't leave, give me the Xian Liu Bridge."
Xiang Kui has no intention of caring about Lu Shaoqing's life or death, Xianliu Bridge is the most important thing.
"I can't get it out." Lu Shaoqing's expression was gloomy. Shit Xian Liuqiao, what the hell, isn't he just another big shot who occupies the latrine and can't get out?
> "If I could take it out, do you think I would be willing to take it with me?"
If possible, he would have lost it long ago, otherwise it would have been given to the gods and everyone would have made friends.
such a pity!
Lu Shaoqing let out a long sigh and said to Xiang Kui, "Okay, don't worry, we will all kill him together later to sacrifice to the gods."
"Kill the sacrificial god?"
Xiang Kui almost bit his tongue.
At this time, is this bastard boy still dreaming?
The current sacrifice god is already the most powerful existence in this world, unrivaled by anyone.
He Xiang Kui is a wounded soldier, his strength has plummeted, and he cannot be a match for the God of Sacrifice.
"Don't you see how difficult it is for your senior brother now?"
Xiang Kui pointed to the distance, wanting to pull Lu Shaoqing's ears and yell, "Are you blind?"
After getting angry, Xiang Kui sighed again, "Your senior brother has done a great job. You must not let down your senior brother's wishes."
"You leave quickly."
If the hard one doesn't work, use the soft one.
What Xiang Kui wants to do now is not to kill the gods, but to hope that Lu Shaoqing will obey and leave as far as he wants.
Lu Shaoqing said softly, "It's not enough."
Not enough?
Xiang Kui was angry again.
Ji Yan just broke through and entered the form of a god. It can even be said that his realm has not been completely consolidated. To be able to fight against the sacrificial god to this point and hold the sacrificial god for so long is unprecedented.
"Boy, are you awake?"
"Your senior brother has reached the end of his rope and is unable to do anything anymore."
Chapter completed!