My brother is too strong

Long Jian stopped, with a look of joy on his face.

The dark red light, this is his thousand-blooded weapon spirit.

Although he blew himself up with thousands of blood threads, he was still reluctant to completely blew himself up.

Complete self-explosion means killing one thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred.

At least the Artifact Spirit didn't completely self-destruct, and a part of it remained.

This is why he still has the strength to run so far.

Qi Ling is still there, his natal life has not been seriously damaged, and the loss has been reduced to a minimum.

At that time, as long as a suitable magic weapon is rebuilt and the spirit of the weapon is integrated, the strength will be restored faster.

A smile appeared on Long Jian's face, and he whispered to himself, "Hmph, maybe I can't kill you, but as long as I can escape."

"This revenge will be avenged in the future!" ?.?????.???

Long Jian stretched out his hand, intending to catch his spirit.

However, just when Qi Ling was about to return to him, a black hand stretched out from the calm sky and grabbed his Qi Ling.

Then, a dark little guy appeared in front of Long Jian.

She twisted her butt at him proudly.

Long Jian was stunned, what happened.

Who is this little black guy?

Could it be an expert?

But soon, Long Jian realized that his spirit was captured.

"Who are you? Let go!"

The little black guy chuckled, but stretched out his hand and tore it off his Qi Ling.

Like a chicken leg being torn off from a roast chicken, Qi Ling was torn off and held in the hands of the little black guy.

The soul-piercing pain made Long Jian spit out a mouthful of blood, and then Long Jian was shocked to see the little black guy stuff the torn part into his mouth.

He swallowed it with a grunt, showing a satisfied expression.

Long Jian was shocked for 1 years, and even forgot to vomit blood.

Looking blankly at the little black guy, the scene in front of him was astonishing.

At this moment, Long Jian could feel the breath of the little black guy.

Artifact!

The little black guy in front of him is actually a tool spirit.

Long Jian felt that his worldview collapsed again, and he once again wondered if he was dreaming.

Isn't it impossible to come across such a weird thing in a dream?

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan are two eccentric senior brothers.

This is the first time he has met the black little guy with Qi Ling in his eyes. He has lived for such a long time.

It is true that Qi Ling has spirituality, but it is as flexible and agile as a human being. Long Jian has never heard of it, and has never seen it.

and!

His weapon spirit was actually swallowed by the opponent like food, and this was the first time he had seen this kind of swallowing method.

Such a weird and strange thing, how can we encounter it if it is not a dream?

"Damn!"

The strange incident made Long Jian fear in his heart, and he also knew that he would never be able to break away from the brothers Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan.

So, without saying a word, he immediately turned and ran away.

but!

"Where are you going in such a hurry?"

A lazy voice appeared, and then, a long sword appeared from the void, stabbing Long Jian's waist straight away.

Lu Shaoqing made a sneak attack, but Long Jian never thought that Lu Shaoqing would sneak attack at this time.

However, I was still trying my best to dodge, taking a deep breath and letting myself dodge as much as possible.

"puff!"

Lu Shaoqing left a deep wound on Long Jian's waist.

"You, damn it!"

The pain from the wound made Long Jian almost go crazy.

He only hated that he was too sloppy before and didn't kill Lu Shaoqing immediately.

Lu Shaoqing looked at Long Jian, staring at Long Jian's waist, feeling very sorry, "Why did you avoid it?"

"The waist of the Void Refinement Stage, and the waist of the Void Refinement Stage of the Demon Race, must be very valuable, right?"

Long Jian is about to explode.

This bastard human race can kill anger as soon as he speaks.

"Boss!"

Mo Jun came over with Long Jian's weapon spirit.

Lu Shaoqing patted it on the head, "Impolite guy, before eating other people's food, say thank you."

Mo Jun patted his head and said dissatisfiedly, "He's a dead man, why thank you to a dead man?"

Lu Shaoqing held his forehead and was speechless. Why are all the foodies around him so rebellious?

He patted Mo Jun again, and said viciously, "I'm a polite person, don't embarrass me."

Long Jian felt something choked in his throat, which made him very uncomfortable.

being polite?

You bastard human race, look for yourself, are you a polite person?

Long Jian felt that his whole body was bursting with anger, damned human race, "Damn it, soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Not to be humiliated?" Lu Shaoqing's expression turned cold, "Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated."

"Why didn't you say this when you bullied my senior brother?"

The cold killing intent permeated the air, and the temperature plummeted. Feeling the killing intent, Long Jian couldn't help but shudder.

He finally understood that it was a lie that there was not much love between brothers and sisters.

Lu Shaoqing in front of him was completely enraged by their actions against Ji Yan.

Right now, he couldn't escape.

Facing death, Long Jian calmed down instead.

He looked at Lu Shaoqing calmly, regained his confident and calm appearance, reappearing the demeanor of the superior of the demon clan.

He admitted generously, "We underestimated the enemy this time. I didn't expect you to be so strong."

Having said that, Long Jian couldn't help but feel depressed. To be precise, he and Lu didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

"However, there will be no next time. Next time I meet you, I will not follow the so-called bullshit plan."

Long Jian's resentful words moved Lu Shaoqing's heart, and he couldn't help asking, "What's the plan?"

"What is the Lord of the Dog Day doing?"

"The world is so big. His goal should be this world. He actually has the intention to target me. What does he want to do?"

"Abandon the public for private reasons, why do you still keep him? Get up and kill him..."

"Hehe..." Long Jian laughed instead, his expression was full of arrogance and contempt, and the aggrieved air in his heart dissipated a lot, "Just guess slowly, you are being targeted by the Holy Master You're going to die sooner or later."

"Just guess it slowly, and when you know it, you will feel hopeless..."

"Made!"

Lu Shaoqing slashed down fiercely with his sword, Long Jian didn't dodge or dodge, and let Lu Shaoqing's sword fall.

puff!

Long Jian's body was torn apart and dissipated in the powerful sword light.

Longjian was killed in front of him, and a mysterious wave spread out. Lu Shaoqing's sword intent sank into the void, intending to kill Longjian completely. However, in the end, Lu Shaoqing shook his head helplessly, "Oh, I want to kill a practitioner at once. The existence of the empty period is difficult..."