Jiang Zheren and Jiang Zhejun both knew very well that this scum came after their little sister Jiang Xinxin. To put it bluntly, he was using Mo Yan's soul as an excuse to seize his little sister. As brothers, even if they risked their lives, they would not be able to do anything.
I will never let Li Shuai succeed.
"You go and stop the spirit of that god, and leave the three of them to me."
Li Shuai said calmly, and in an instant, more than a dozen figures attacked Mo Yan, while Li Shuai stood in front of Jiang Xinxin.
"The first time I saw the Empress, I felt love and pity in my heart. If you are willing to follow me, then I, the most handsome Immortal Emperor, am willing to let you go."
"Shameless guy, he dares to call himself the most handsome Immortal Emperor. It's really laughable, hahaha. If you want to dominate my sister, you must first pass my level."
Jiang Zheren took the lead, holding a nine-foot-long sword in his hand, slashing through the sky and covering the earth, cutting through the void. The world seemed to be trembling, and wherever the sword passed, the space buzzed.
"It's a good time, but it still doesn't pose any challenge to me."
Li Shuai shook his head and said with a smile.
When he raised his hand, he actually grasped Jiang Zheren's nine-foot-long sword. The void was shattered, and the blade was crushed by Li Shuai's bent palm. Jiang Zheren's expression changed and he quickly stepped back, but it was already too late.
That night, Li Shuai struck out with a palm, which directly shattered his natal divine weapon, the Nine-Locked Sword, and even his body was severely injured.
"puff--"
Jiang Zheren spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he staggered and flew away. He was supported by Jiang Zhejun and Jiang Xinxin.
The two sisters looked at each other and took a breath of air. This Li Shuai was worthy of being able to lead a group of heroes. Even a group of ninth-level immortal emperors were all obedient to him. As expected, his skills were extraordinary. Even the void just now
They were even more surprised when they grabbed the Nine-locked Sword.
One move! He defeated Jiang Zheren with just one move. It can be seen that this guy's strength is quite powerful. There are strong and weak among the ninth-level immortal emperors. Obviously, this Li Shuai is the ninth-level immortal emperor.
The best among them, and his strength is extremely terrifying.
"Are we, brothers and sisters, really going to die here? Master Jiang Chen, where are you?"
Jiang Xinxin murmured.
"Little sister, at this time, it seems that we can only fight to the death. Even if we lose, we must lose with dignity. Riches cannot be lascivious, poverty cannot be changed, and power cannot yield!"
Jiang Zhejun said with a solemn expression, the three brothers and sisters held hands, the three heroes fought against Li Shuai!
"Come together? That's not enough, because you ninth-level immortal emperors are too weak in my eyes."
Li Shuai smiled lightly, waving his hands, the palm wind was like thunder, stirring the void, as if the entire sky was about to be suppressed.
The expressions of Jiang Zhejun and the other three people all changed greatly, but they had no choice but to fire the arrow at Xuan. All three of them launched their strongest blow, intending to kill Li Shuai, but they also knew one thing. This Li Shuai
, I am afraid that his strength may not be weaker than Young Master Jiang Chen. Even if he exerts all his strength at this time, he may not be able to compete with him.
Li Shuai stirred up the sky, dark wind and clouds roared up, sand and rocks flew, and thunder rolled throughout the mountain col.
"Proud Sword Jiuxiao!"
Jiang Xinxin took the lead, with heavy sword shadows and a long white jade sword sweeping across the world. Thousands of sword shadows filled the sky, completely surrounding Li Shuai. Not to be outdone, Jiang Zhejun waved his feather fan in his hand, and the wind and thunder rolled, approaching Li Shuai.
, Jiang Zheren then came up to him, and the three of them formed a horned force and besieged Li Shuai.
They are also ninth-level immortal emperors. The strength of the three of them is not bad. Even among the ninth-level immortal emperors, they can have the upper hand. However, facing Li Shuai, the most handsome immortal emperor, they are really stretched.
Li Shuai was calm and unhurried, his palm skills were weird, and he was able to take advantage of it every time, just like the attacks of the three people could not hit Li Shuai at all.
In an instant, Jiang Zhejun's feather fan fell, and the rocks cracked, deafening. However, Li Shuai's figure had already disappeared, and all three people's offensive failed. The next second, Li Shuai happened to appear behind Jiang Zhejun.
"Weak, simply inferior? Vulnerable."
Li Shuai said disdainfully.
"How is this possible?"
Jiang Zhejun changed his color in shock. He was struck by a terrifying palm mark on his body, which hit his back and meridians all over his body. He was almost severed and left seriously injured. He was in a state of embarrassment.
On the other side, Jiang Zheren could not escape his bad luck. Li Shuai was like a prophet who predicted the unknown. After severely injuring Jiang Zhejun, he was already facing Jiang Zheren. His overwhelming palm prints crushed the void and came in unparalleled strength.
"Colorful fallen flowers, Daluo Divine Palm!"
Li Shuai's voice was like a bell, he pointed to the void, and a huge palm print fell from the sky, directly hitting Jiang Zheren. Jiang Zheren's expression changed drastically, and he quickly changed, but he still couldn't escape his bad luck. He was directly hit to pieces by Li Shuai. If not,
If the body of the ninth-level Immortal Emperor was strong enough, Jiang Zheren might be dead by now.
And everyone understands that Li Shuai has not yet used his real trump card. Even so, the three Jiang brothers and sisters have been completely defeated.
There was only one Jiang Xinxin left. Sword rain fell from the sky, and Li Shuai stood proudly. A layer of golden light on his body was like the shell of a divine turtle, leaving Jiang Xinxin completely helpless.
"Xiansusuo!"
Li Shuai threw it casually, and a long dark green belt was tied directly to Jiang Xinxin. The latter slashed down with a sword, but had no ability to counterattack at all, and was directly captured by Li Shuai.
"It's a small trick. Empress, if you stay with me for thousands of years, I will treat you as before. And your two brothers can also fly with us ninety thousand miles straight to the God Realm. Otherwise, just rely on the abilities of the three of you.
Haha, it is extremely difficult to get out of this area."
Li Shuai said calmly.
"Don't even think about it. Even if I die, I will not be your woman. We are both Nine Heavens Immortal Emperors. Even if we die, I will not succumb to you."
Jiang Xinxin's words were sonorous, powerful, resounding, and extremely cold, and Li Shuai's expression finally changed completely.
"If you are shameless, then I will make you my slave forever, and your two brothers will be shattered to pieces from now on."
Li Shuai's eyes were cold as he stepped out step by step, as if the air around him had solidified.
Jiang Xinxin's complexion changed suddenly. She was not afraid of death, but if she died, the two brothers would not be able to escape the murderous hands, and everything was caused by herself.
Originally, I had placed my hope on the soul of God Mo Yan, but at this moment, the soul of God Mo Yan was completely suppressed. More than a dozen ninth-level immortal emperors took action with all their strength, and they were all top experts, even God Mo Yan.
It is also difficult for the soul to do anything. Instead, it is completely suppressed, and it is possible to die in the tomb of the gods.