My brother is too strong.

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

Dark red light, this is the spirit of his Thousand Blood Threads.

Although he had self-destructed the Thousand Blood Threads, he was reluctant to completely self-destruct.

Complete self-destruction means killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred of his own.

At least the spirit of the weapon did not completely self-destruct, and a part of it remained.

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

The spirit of the weapon is still there, and his life has not suffered serious damage, 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.

Long Jian smiled a bit and whispered to himself, "Humph, maybe I can't kill you, but as long as I can escape, it's fine."

"This hatred will be avenged in the future!"

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

However, just when the spirit of the weapon was about to return to him, a black hand suddenly stretched out from the calm sky and grabbed his spirit of the weapon.

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

He twisted his butt towards him with a smug look on his face.

Long Jian was confused, what happened.

Who is this black little guy?

Could it be some master?

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

"Who are you? Let go!"

The black little guy chuckled, but stretched out his hand to tear it from his weapon spirit.

Like tearing a chicken leg off a roast chicken, the weapon spirit was pulled apart and held in the black little guy's hand.

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

He swallowed it into his stomach with a gurgle, showing a satisfied expression.

Long Jian was shocked for ten thousand years, and even forgot to spit blood.

He looked at the black little guy with a dull face, the scene in front of him was too shocking.

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

Weapon spirit!

The black guy in front of him was also a weapon spirit.

Long Jian felt that his world view collapsed again, and he once again doubted whether he was dreaming.

How could he encounter such a weird thing if it wasn't a dream?

Not to mention the two weird brothers Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan.

Just the black guy in front of him, the weapon spirit, was the first time he had met him in his long life.

It is true that weapon spirits have spirituality, but Long Jian had never heard of or seen such a flexible and agile person like a human being.

Moreover!

His weapon spirit was actually swallowed by the other party like food, and this was the first time he had seen such a swallowing method.

How could such a weird thing happen if it wasn't a dream?

"Damn it!"

The weird thing made Long Jian feel terrified, and he knew that it was definitely related to the brothers Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan.

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

But!

"Where are you running to in such a hurry?"

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

Lv Shaoqing attacked, and Long Jian didn't expect Lu Shaoqing to attack at this time.

But he still tried his best to dodge, taking a deep breath to avoid it as much as possible.

"Puff!"

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

"You, damn it!"

The pain from the wound almost made Long Jian crazy.

He only hated that he was too wasteful before and didn't kill Lu Shaoqing in the first time.

Lv Shaoqing looked at Long Jian, staring at Long Jian's waist, very regretful, "Why did you dodge?"

"The kidney of the refining period, and the kidney of the demon refining period, must be very valuable, right?"

Long Jian was going to explode.

This bastard human race can make people angry to death as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Boss!"

Mo Jun came over with Long Jian's spirit.

Lu Shaoqing patted its head, "You rude fellow, say thank you before eating someone's food."

Mo Jun touched his head and said dissatisfiedly, "He's already dead, why thank a dead man?"

Lu Shaoqing held his forehead speechlessly, why are all the foodies around him so rebellious?

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

Long Jian felt something choking in his throat and felt very uncomfortable.

Polite?

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

Long Jian felt that his whole body was full of anger, damn human race, "Damn it, a gentleman can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Cannot be humiliated?" Lu Shaoqing's expression became cold, "Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated by others."

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

The cold murderous intent permeated, the temperature dropped sharply, and the feelingUnder the murderous intent, Long Jian couldn't help but shudder.

He finally understood that the friendship between the two brothers was fake.

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

At the moment, he couldn't escape.

Facing death, Long Jian's heart calmed down.

He looked at Lv Shaoqing calmly, regained his confident and calm appearance, and reappeared the demeanor of a demon clan superior.

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

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

"But there won't be a next time. Next time I meet you, I won't follow the so-called bullshit plan."

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

"What does the damn Saint want to do?"

"The world is so big, his target should be this world, but he actually wants to target me, what does he want to do?"

"Why do you keep him for personal gain? Get up and kill him..."

"Hehe..." Long Jian laughed instead, his expression full of pride and contempt, and the aggrieved mood in his heart dissipated a lot, "You just guess slowly, you are targeted by the Saint Lord, you will die sooner or later."

"You just guess slowly, when you know, you will feel desperate..."

"Damn it!"

Lu Shaoqing slashed down with a fierce sword, Long Jian did not dodge, and let Lu Shaoqing's sword fall.

Puff!

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

Long Jian was killed in front of him, and a mysterious wave was emitted. Lu Shaoqing's sword intent sank into the void, intending to completely kill Long Jian. However, in the end, Lu Shaoqing shook his head helplessly, "Alas, it's difficult to kill a Void Refining Stage being at once..."