"Bold!" The demon monk was furious and pointed at Lu Shaoqing, "Arrogant and ignorant human being, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Are you worthy enough to meet Lord Kenichi?"
Tuoba Hui couldn't help but ask the demon monk beside him, "Sir, is Master Jianyi the most powerful being in the Jian family?"
The demon monk glanced at Tuoba Hui coldly, with contempt in his eyes. No one would like a traitor.
He snorted, his voice full of pride and admiration, "Jianyi Lord is one of the most powerful among the younger generation of the Saint Clan. He is known as the Fourth Saint Son. He is less than a hundred years old and is already in the middle stage of becoming a god. Compared with You humans are so much stronger."
After Tuoba Hui heard this, he immediately looked at him with admiration, "He is indeed a genius of the Holy Clan."
Lu Shaoqing nodded, his voice indifferent, as if commenting on Jianyi, "It's not bad to have made such rapid progress in more than twenty years."
Seeing that Lu Shaoqing was actually superior, like an elder commenting on a younger generation, the demon monk pointed at Lu Shaoqing again and shouted, "Arrogant, are you qualified to point fingers at Jian Yiyi?"
Lu Shaoqing looked strange, "Aren't you from the Holy Land?"
Later, he was very satisfied with this approach, "It's good that the cats and dogs in the Holy Land did not plaster my images all over the streets."
"Arrogant!" Tuoba Hui couldn't stand Lu Shaoqing's behavior anymore, he spoke too arrogantly, "Who do you think you are?"
"Who do you think you are? Can you enter the holy land?"
"Are you going to carry Mr. Jian Yi's shoes?"
Lu Shaoqing chuckled, looked at Tuoba Hui contemptuously, shook his head with great contempt, "You are a traitor, do you know what a holy land is?"
"Do you know who Jian Yi is?"
Tuoba Hui's face suddenly turned as ugly as pig liver, and he knew what he was doing.
If it weren't for the demon monk next to him who just said Jian Yi, he would have thought that Jian Chen from far away was the strongest in the Jian family.
The unhappy Tuoba Hui snorted and asked, "You seem to know what you said."
"I know. If you don't believe me, go ask Jianyi who I am. I guarantee I'll scare him to death."
"Be bold!"
The demon monk couldn't bear it any longer. Lu Shaoqing's words became more and more exaggerated, and he shouted angrily, "I have tolerated you for a long time. How dare you scare Master Jian Yiyi?"
"I am going to kill you."
The next moment, a fat little girl jumped out and stopped in front of Lu Shaoqing, shouting in a sweet voice, "I have tolerated you for a long time, how dare you yell at my father like this."
"Dad, I killed him."
"Go!"
Lu Shaoqing waved his hands indifferently and warned at the same time, "No cannibalism!"
Xiao Hei is very fierce. A bird tried to snatch the sacred sycamore tree before, but she swallowed it whole with its feathers.
"Haha..." The demon monk laughed angrily. After laughing a few times, he became furious, "Looking for death! I will tear you into pieces."
When he came to Ancestral Star, he, a holy monk, had never been so underestimated.
He decided that he would tear Lu Shaoqing into pieces with his own hands later. Only blood could extinguish his anger.
"Go to hell!" Xiao Hei waved his white and tender fist and rushed over, punching the demon monk with lightning speed.
Xiao Hei's body is that of a bird, and his speed is as fast as lightning. With one punch, the demon monk has no time to react.
"ah!"
With a scream, he was punched to pieces by Xiao Hei.
This scene frightened Tuoba Hui and the others.
What kind of ingredients is this girl?
He knocked out a Nascent Soul cultivator with one punch. Is this a human being?
The demon monk's Nascent Soul rushed out of the broken body in panic, thinking about escaping the next moment.
However, Xiao Hei is very fast. Under the influence of his father, Xiao Hei knows how to cut the grass by removing the roots.
With a wave of Bai Nennen's hand, the surrounding space was blocked, leaving Nascent Soul with no way to escape.
Then he held the demon monk's Nascent Soul in his hand, raised it and asked Lu Shaoqing, "Dad, can I eat it?"
Lu Shaoqing was in a trance, and had the illusion that a little girl was grabbing a big frog and showing off to her father.
Lu Shaoqing waved his hand to erase the demon monk's Nascent Soul consciousness and said, "Eat it."
The Nascent Soul that has erased its consciousness has become a ball of pure energy, which is a rare delicacy for Xiao Hei.
Watching Xiao Hei spit the Nascent Soul that turned into energy into his mouth, Tuoba Hui and the other three were already hugging each other and shivering.
"You, you..."
In the distance, the demon monk Jian Chen, the swordsman's transformation god, had suppressed Yin Qi to death. After more than ten rounds, Yin Qi was beaten until she vomited blood.
If Jian Chen hadn't wanted to make Yin Qi surrender, Yin Qi would have fallen under Jian Chen's sword.
Jian Chen drew out his sword, easily leaving a wound on Yin Qi's body, and said coldly, "Human, surrender, I will save you from death!"
"dream!"
Yin Qi was no match for Jian Chen. She tried her best to wave the giant sword in her hand, but was unable to cause any damage to Jian Chen.
Jian Chen is the Transformation God, and she is the Nascent Soul. Even at the late ninth level, the gap between the two is as vast as the heavens.
"Ignorant, ignorant, stubborn and ineffective inferior human beings!" Jian Chen saw this, his eyes showed disgust, and his murderous intent soared, "In this case, you can go to hell."
For stubborn and stubborn human beings, death is the most comfortable thing.
Yoongi sneered, not having the slightest concern for his own safety.
She believed that Lu Shaoqing would not stand idly by. Lu Shaoqing had become a god twenty years ago, and her master Ji Pengyue also revealed to her that Lu Shaoqing was powerful beyond imagination.
Jian Chen is very powerful now, but Yin Qi believes that Jian Chen will not be Lu Shaoqing's opponent.
No matter how powerful Jian Chen is, he is only in the early stage of becoming a god. Can he compare to Chao Yan in the middle stage and Xi Yong in the later stage?
"You are still laughing when you are about to die?" Jian Chen became even more unhappy when he saw this.
It’s okay for inferior and weak humans to not be afraid when they see the Holy Clan, but now they actually show an expression of victory. What does this mean?
Are you humiliating him?
Immediately, she swung her sword, and Yin Qi spurted blood from her mouth, but she smiled even more happily, "My senior brother will take action, and you will be dead."
"Your senior brother?" Jian Chen smiled and looked at Lu Shaoqing with disdain.
Just when he saw Lu Shaoqing standing up, Jian Chen was stunned as if he had seen a ghost...
