The generation of strange people who bear the blood of the dragon turtle laughs and smiles, and has lived for at least 4,000 years.

And the Great Demon God and the Great Master, as the son of a four-thousand-year-old monster, must be not a few.

Although age is not necessarily the decisive factor, but living a long time, it is undoubtedly a factor that cannot be ignored.

"Blood is like the sun! To be honest, over the years, the two of us brothers have seen countless martial arts wizards, such as the Great Sword Master who founded the Sword Sect, the Sword Saint of the Peerless City now, the so-called Heavenly Sword Nameless, and the current Nie Feng, as well as Bu Jingyun, they can all be regarded as rare wizards. ”

"But these people seem to be a little worse than you." The Great Demon God looked at Wei Wuji with satisfaction.

With their existence, there is nothing in this world that really deserves their attention except for the old man.

Not to mention, enemy opponents.

So for some people who are truly talented, they still look at it with an appreciative attitude.

In this vast world, hundreds of millions of living beings live and die, and to them, they are just ants.

There are really not many that are truly worthy of their eyes.

"Huh! It's because I already have the capital to jump out of the chessboard and become a chess player. Or is it because ······"

"You who have the blood of the dragon turtle, you will not be like the immortal god, in order to live, you don't have to be embarrassed, and you use means to plot the blood of young people, right?" It doesn't matter if you dig a pit or lead to trouble, it's not a good thing anyway.

If you can really calculate these old monsters who regard sentient beings as ants, and the dog bites the dog's hair, it is a beautiful thing that can wake up with a smile in a dream.

"Immortality? What a big breath! Who are you talking about? Wei Wuji's words made the old peasant-like Great Demon God instantly turn pale.

"In this world, apart from that old man, who else has the qualifications to obtain an immortal life between heaven and earth?" The big boss is already an undisguised monstrous murderous machine, and Wei Wuji's words have touched the place where they cannot tolerate the most.

"The tone of these words is really the same as that of an old monster hiding in the dark and making small movements." Wei Wuji's eyes flashed with an indescribable mysterious look.

"Of course, to you, he doesn't seem to be any different from me." The age of these two people cannot be greater than 4,000 years, but they are definitely above 3,000 years.

and Emperor Shakti, who lived on phoenix blood for two thousand years, there is at least a thousand years in between.

Twenty years is enough to become a gap between a generation, let alone a thousand years.

"It seems that in addition to you, there is a great surprise harvest today." A little ant who doesn't know the so-called has the guts to steal the creation of immortality.

I really don't know what to say.

Since it is an ant, it should gladly accept the fate of being trampled to death.

At this point, there is no need for more words.

These two guys, who don't necessarily move once in a thousand years, have come all the way here today.

The killing intent against Wei Wuji in his heart naturally didn't say much.

In the current situation, there are two choices in front of Wei Wuji, in addition to obediently killing by the neck, he is left to use all his abilities to fight his way out of the Jedi.

With this kind of guy who wants his own life, there is really no need to be pedantic and pay attention to etiquette and morality.

What's more, the accumulation of age and skill is a shortcoming that Wei Wuji is difficult to make up, and the so-called fairness has already been tilted.

Rushing to be the first to do your best is just a little fair.

With the operation of the powerful power in the body, a talisman qi surrounded itself, and a huge Xuanwu that covered the sky and the sun, and the turtle-shaped snake danced, guarded Wei Wuji.

"Xuanwu Zhengong? Are you that old thing, a pawn that you have cultivated? Seeing this set of martial arts used by Wei Wuji with his own eyes, the mighty and domineering Xuanwu, the two brothers were surprised, and the state of mind that had been plain as water for more than a thousand years was flooded with layers of ripples and ripples.

In this world, the only thing that the two brothers care about is the old thing that has pitted them for a lifetime.

"When did he cultivate, you are such a chess piece, why don't we know?" In the concept of the two, Wei Wuji is a chess piece arranged casually by Xiao Sanxiao.

That old thing, who doesn't even care about his own son, how can he care about a little kid in his twenties.

It seems that all the changes in this heaven and earth are just a game of chess arranged by the 4,000-year-old monster after all.

The reaction of the two brothers made Wei Wuji realize in his heart.

This invincible Xuanwu true skill portrayed in Lingyun Cave is indeed the handwriting of the old monster who has won the Xuanwu inheritance.

Thinking about it, this is the most normal thing, no matter how strong the invincible talent is, it is impossible to rise from the ground with thousands of tall buildings.

With his own cultivation accumulation and talent, he can create martial arts like Xuanwu Zhengong.

In the normal operation of this world, Nie Feng was able to rely on this set of Xuanwu True Skills to fight with the broken waves of the dragon.

Even if there is the luck of the Son of Destiny, it is enough to confirm the power of this set of Xuanwu True Skills.

"Even if it's a chess piece, I'm not trained by anyone, I'm just myself." Wei Wuji's expression was indifferent, even if it was the old monster who had lived for four thousand years, he was not qualified to treat him as a chess piece placed on the chessboard and held at will.

"Of course you can be so naïve." The two brothers didn't care about Wei Wuji's thoughts, and those who played chess would not care about the ideas of the chess pieces.

Wan Dao Sen Luo is a combination of skills and experience created by Xiao Sanxiao, which can accommodate the miraculous skills of heaven and earth.

Coupled with the accumulation of more than 1,000 years of enlightenment by the great masters, the power of this mystic skill is in four words - the power is overwhelming, destroying the world and destroying the earth.

Wei Wuji, who was in the hands of that huge Xuanwu, looked at the big master's move that almost integrated heaven and earth into ten thousand ways, even if he had absolute confidence in himself, he couldn't help but be dignified for a moment.

I'm afraid that nature will not be.

To be able to grow to the point where he is today, Wei Wuji didn't know what it meant to be afraid.

With the operation of Wei Wuji's internal power, the Xuanwu guarding in front of Wei Wuji seemed to come to life, and his head let out a chirp.

The invisible power came out with this tweet, and then it collided with Wan Dao Sen Luo from the big boss.

"Fierce and strong legs!" One leg was silent, like a gun and a stick, and he slashed straight down at the big boss.

"It can't be!" Wei Wuji's move was really unexpected by the big boss, and even the great demon god.

So much so that when Wei Wuji's leg was split off on his head, the big boss was stunned for a moment.

If it weren't for the super fast reaction of the Great Demon God and pulling the big boss, with this leg, even with the skill of the big boss, it would definitely not be easy to be hit.

It is also impossible to be a big master and a great demon god, thousands of years of cultivation, there seems to be such a mistake that a rookie who has just come out of the rivers and lakes and has not experienced a bloody fight will let go.

It was really Wei Wuji's behavior, which was really a bit unexpected for them, thousands of years of cultivation was not the opponent of a little child who was less than twenty years old.

Twenty years is a time that cannot be ignored for any finite life.

After all, 100 years, 20 years is already one-fifth of most people's lives.

What's more, not all people can live to be 100 years old peacefully.

So twenty years of life are already incomparably precious.

But for these two guys who live for at least 3,000 years, the concept of 20 years is just a moment in their sleep.

"Little thing, you really surprised our two brothers." The Great Demon God looked at Wei Wuji's gaze, and at this moment it was already an undisguised murderous intent.

In the twenty years without any concept, this little thing has grown to the point of almost drawing with them, and if you give him more time, you don't know how far it will grow?

Thousands of years, stirring up the storm, the only thing that can make them care and feel deeply threatened is that old thing.

Now it seems that there is a small thing to add.

"If I don't die today, I'm afraid that the two of you won't be able to sleep well in the future." In exchange for this, the big boss snorted disdainfully.

It is undeniable that the existence of this kid does make them feel a little crisis.

It can be said that they can't sleep, this kid is undoubtedly thinking too highly of himself.

That old thing didn't scare them so much that they couldn't sleep, how could this little thing be virtuous.

"So there's no need to say more than superfluous nonsense. Let's make a move, the four uniques, Wan Dao Senluo, is it worth pulling out, this sword that has been pregnant for many years. "The sword in his hand has not been unsheathed since the day he was conceived.

Even if it corresponds to a hero, there is no god, and this sword has never been unsheathed.

Perhaps today, this sword will burst into its own style and legend.

"It was our negligence, it turns out that you still hold such a sword in your hand." Looking at the unpretentious wooden sheath long sword in Wei Wuji's hand, the eyes of the two brothers flashed with solemnity, even jealousy.

Their intuition told them that once this sword was unsheathed, the power that erupted must be quite terrifying.

Maybe, it could really cost them their lives.

Although he has lived a life that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, the great demon god master undoubtedly does not want to die.

"It seems that that old thing, who really hates us for not dying, actually leaked all our details to you." The Great Demon God and the Great Master, both had undisguised hatred and killing intent flashing in their eyes, and there was anyone in this world who knew so much about the details of the two of them except that old thing.

It is said that tiger poison does not eat children, that old thing, the cruelty to their two brothers, is really beyond the reach of beasts.

Looking at the two brothers who were going crazy, Wei Wuji didn't mean to explain.

From a strict point of view, Xiao Sanxiao really didn't mean to kill the two brothers.

It is said that tigers are poisonous and do not eat children, although the existence of Xiaosan is not known how many times higher than that of tigers.

It seems to be a nervous disorder, and if you have to make the two sons unable to live, you still can't do it with a smile.

Mo said that these two guys didn't have a moment of growth, even now, if Xiao Sanxiao really had the intention of killing these two things, they would definitely not be able to hide.

The old monster who has lived for 4,000 years and once fought the world with the Yellow Emperor has absolutely more means than ordinary people can imagine.

Wei Wuji knew this, but he didn't mean to explain it for Xiao Sanxiao.

As soon as he explained, whether the Great Demon God and the Great Master would believe it seemed to be a question of not wasting too many brain cells.

At least 3,000 years, countless days and nights, this obsession has long been ingrained in my mind.

On the other hand, from Wei Wuji's own point of view, it is still the same sentence, I really can't wait for this family, all dog-eat-dog.

Although Xiao Sanxiao is a living for 4,000 years, he is beyond the worldly existence.

But this doesn't mean that smiling three smiles is a good thing.

This catastrophe that swept through Shenzhou was certainly because of the greed of the people's hearts, and it was caused by the killing of heavenly principles.

But smiling three smiles is undoubtedly the most fundamental introduction to this heavenly killing.

If it weren't for him, an old monster who had lived for four thousand years, even the destined Heavenly Hair Killing Machine would not have grown to the extent it is now.

There is another point, Wei Wuji is also quite clear in his heart.

That is the life and death of all beings in Shenzhou, and it has long been out of the eyes of the old monster who has lived for 4,000 years.

For him, the thousands of lives in the land of Shenzhou are just a swarm of dispensable ants.

Even the Emperor Shakti, who had only lived for 2,000 years, was full of joy in the life and death of all living beings, not to mention the longer life of the three smiles.

A master who can even toss his relatives and blood, can he still be expected to have any mercy and compassion for these unconnected beings?

The sword may have come out of its sheath, but it is by no means at this moment.

"In these years, I have taken care of my own qi and blood and improved my cultivation, but I really haven't been able to really fight happily with such means." The thought descended on Tanzhong, and the moment the sun-like blood golden pill turned, a scorching power that seemed to shine through the ages and the sun erupted on the body of self-defense Wuji.

"The Dragon and Tiger Wind and Cloud Meeting of the Twelve Shapes and Meanings!" The heat is like the sun, and in the massive power like an ocean, the sound of dragons and tigers roaring one after another.

A dragon that dominated an unknown distance, as if there were hundreds of millions of dollars, drilled out of the self-defense Wuji.

The huge dragon eyes glanced at the big boss indifferently and ruthlessly.

A dragon claw that made the vast stars feel incomparably small, poked out from the void in the dark, like a cloud and mist, and pressed directly towards the big master.

With the birth of the giant dragon, a giant tiger who also didn't know how much the concept was, containing the artistic conception of endless wind, raised its tiger claws and stepped on it towards the great demon god.

"This force is ······ The Moko of the Storm is immeasurable!? ”