Volume 1: The Thousand Year Plan Falling Fengpo Chapter 250 Courage is commendable and true man

Qian Tu sighed and said: "In fact, this is also very common, among the hundred clans, the beast clan has the most warriors, but their status has never been high, so, every time there is a big war, those warriors among them are the most loyal and brave, the purpose is nothing else, they just want to make the beast clan can achieve a higher status through their own efforts, even if they know that they are invincible, they will move forward bravely, although they die!"

Long Shan's heart sank when he heard this, he looked at the bull-headed demon general and said, "It's a man!"

"In that case, Senior Brother Longshan, it's better for me to come!"

Suddenly, Wei Wuji's voice rang out.

Long Shan snorted and landed in front of him, he looked at Wei Wuji carefully, and said with some unease, "What happened just now? Are you sure it's okay?"

Wei Wuji shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just that I've eaten too much all of a sudden, and I'm just a little bit supportive!"

After saying that, his body moved, and he was already facing the minotaur general.

Long Shan looked at Wei Wuji's figure sweeping out, he couldn't help but stare at Qian Tu with a puzzled expression: "Old Qian, Uncle Ben didn't hear it wrong, right?

Qian Tu glanced at Wei Wuji's figure deeply, although he knew what Wei Wuji meant, but before Wei Wuji didn't say anything, he couldn't tell Long Shan too much.

So, he shook his head and said, "How do you know about my old money?"

Long Shan snorted unhappily: "Ask him, don't you see that he is afraid that Uncle Ben will blow the cow to death with one punch and rob Uncle Ben of all his life? But it's okay, that cow looks very big, with rough skin and thick meat, and may not be able to resist Uncle Ben's punches!"

Qian Tu stared at Long Shan with a serious face and said, "Long Shan, you should actually get to know Wei Wuji well!"

Seeing Qian Tu talking so carelessly, Long Shan couldn't help but be stunned, he glanced at Qian Tu deeply, put away his usual expression and said: "Old Qian, maybe you haven't figured out one thing yet!"

"Oh?" Qian Tu was stunned when he heard this, "What's the matter?"

Long Shan looked at Qian Tu seriously and said: "I Longshan is a friend to people, except for friends and enemies, as long as Uncle Ben thinks that he is a brother, no matter what he becomes in the future, what kind of person he becomes, he is Uncle Ben's brother for life!"

Qian Tu's face was straight when he heard this, he grabbed Long Shan's big hand, and said in a loud voice: "Good brother!"

Then he smiled and said, "Since they are all good brothers, when will you go to your dragon clan's treasure house?"

"Dead open!"

Long Shan shook Qian Tu away with a sudden force, he snorted angrily, his eyes squinted at Qian Tu and said: "It's been a long time, you have been making such calculations, in a word, no way!"

Qian Tu grinned and said, "Can't you sit down and talk and discuss?"

Long Shan waved his hand and said: "This matter, there is no need to talk about it, there is no need to discuss, fire prevention, theft prevention and old money, it is you who are talking about!"

Qian Tu said unhappily when he heard this: "Fart, my old money has always been a good person, okay? Don't confuse those immoral little thieves with my old money." ”

"Is there a difference?"

"There must be, in principle, it's very different!"

"Isn't that the same?"

"It's different!"

"Same!"

"It's different!"

Just as Qian Tu and Long Shan were fighting with each other, Wei Wuji had already swept in front of the minotaur general.

The blood in his body before was attracted by the hot current poured back from the stone knife, which made his body boil up, but fortunately, his body was indeed different from what it used to be, at this moment, not only had he already returned to normal, but even his body of qi and blood, after a riot just now, had become a little richer than before.

In particular, he felt that every beat of his heart became stronger and more powerful than before, and he felt that as long as he breathed at will, he could hear the blood in his body, rushing like a river, and the sound of loud noise!

Moreover, he also felt that his strength was a little stronger than before, and all these changes were caused by the heat flow in the stone knife.

Although he didn't know where the heat flow in the stone knife came from, and it seemed to be extremely useful to him, but he thought about it, the source of that heat flow should be related to the fact that Lakarab and the others were killed by the stone knife, since he experienced the immortal ice silkworm and the previous drop of bright red liquid, he was now a little afraid of this inexplicable source of power.

Don't look at the present, there is nothing going on, but what will become of it in the future if you can't keep it? The world is full of wonders, and sometimes it is really difficult to say some things, but there is no reason in the world to get something for nothing, and he still understands it very well.

Yes, just after the stone knife sent out that heat flow and returned to normal, Wei Wuji directly collected it into his divine consciousness space, and in a short period of time, he would not plan to take it out again.

With a flash of cold light, a white light leaped out from behind Wei Wuji, tearing through the air with a hint of strong wind, and slashing towards the rushing Minotaur General.

With a pop, just as the minotaur was about to swing the giant hammer in his hand to blast the white light, he saw that the white light was actually folded in the air and nailed straight to the ground.

The minotaur shrank the pupils in his eyes slightly, and he said angrily: "Beast clan, Meng Xing, hey, Wei Wuji, what do you mean? Are you looking down on Lao Tzu?"

"Hey!"

Wei Wuji sighed slightly, he shook his head and said, "Everyone in the world says that you warriors of the beast clan are honest, but when you look at it today, where is this honest? This is obviously stupid! Everyone else has run away, what are you still doing here? Your courage is really commendable!"

He pointed to Meng Xing's back and said with a smile, "Didn't you notice that something was wrong?"

Meng Xing was stunned when he heard this, Wei

What Wuji said was wrong, in fact, he had already noticed it, because, in the past, as soon as he rushed out, those warriors from other realms would not say anything first, but those warriors from the demon realm, as well as the sons of his beast clan, must have shouted loudly to strengthen his might.

Who knew that this time, except for when he just rushed out, after a few cheers, there was no sound at all, as if the nearly 10,000 warriors of the hundred clans had disappeared in an instant, and became silent!

With a snort, Meng Xing pointed the purple gold hammer in his hand at Wei Wuji and said, "Don't want to distract Ben Jiang, as long as Ben Jiang turns around, he will be attacked by you from behind, do you think Ben Jiang doesn't know your intentions?"

Wei Wuji was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't help but look at Meng Xing carefully, he wanted to know what was wrong with the other party's body, and he actually gave birth to such a strange idea, with the strength gap between him and Meng Xing, what kind of sneak attack was he still committed?

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, a low cough came from behind Meng Xing.

Meng Xing's body suddenly stiffened, he looked at Wei Wuji who seemed to be smiling, and couldn't help but say loudly, "What you said is true?"

Wei Wuji touched his nose, and the knife flashed, and the bone knife inserted in front of Meng Xing had already returned directly to the scabbard behind him.

Then, he saluted directly behind Meng Xing and said, "Senior Wei Wuji, I have seen Master Sima Zhaoxue!"

'A sword across the sky' Sima Zhaoxue!

The so-called name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Meng Xing learned that the person behind him was actually the supreme power of thunder among the hundred clans, he couldn't help but tremble, and turned around slowly with difficulty.

In the eye, an old man with a long sword on his back, outstanding temperament, gray clothes and white hair, was standing there quietly, the first moment Meng Xing turned around and saw him, he fell directly to the ground with a pop, and no longer dared to raise his head in the slightest.

At this moment, he only felt that what was in front of him was not a human race at all, but a towering giant sword standing between heaven and earth, and he felt that as long as he was careless, he would be directly crushed by that invisible pressure.

The person who came was Sima Zhaoxue, the supreme commander of the Eastern Wilderness Army this time, and behind him, a middle-aged man who exuded incomparable sword intent was standing there quietly, bowing down and waiting for Sima Zhaoxue's orders that might be issued at any time.

Although the middle-aged sword cultivator stood solemnly with humility and respect on his face, Wei Wuji could see it very clearly, that is, with a wave of his big hand, the warriors of the hundred clans on all sides disappeared directly without a trace, and he was taken into the reincarnation realm.

Although he didn't know the true realm of that middle-aged sword cultivator, Wei Wuji had a feeling that whether this person was cultivating or strength, he was afraid that he might still be above the Wufeng of the Splitting Sword Peak.

"Ahem!"

Sima Zhaoxue coughed again, and a wisp of blood spilled down from the corner of his mouth, and before it could begin to fall far, it was directly shattered by an invisible force.