The feeling of bullying the elderly little brother made Guangyuan and Zhang Huang deeply happy. You must know that Wang Mao has always been better than them in the smelting process. Before Zhang Huang gave his will, Wang Mao was the most capable of fighting among them. After giving his will, Wang Mao would still be invincible if he didn't fight his life.

Although Guangyuan Demon Lord has already stood at the top level of all veterans in this world, if compared with his two younger brothers, whether it is Zhang Huang or Wang Mao, they are actually much stronger than Guang Yuan. Even though they rely on the demon god to transform into the devil's form and have an unexpected recovery ability, facing Zhang Huang and Wang Mao, Guangyuan is still the weakest among the first trio of Ruishi.

There is no way, Wang Mao's natural figure is almost all about skills and talent. He showed amazing natural figure as early as the early days of the Spirit Emperor, and Zhang Huang's natural figure is all about will attributes, and will surpasses the will. Two of the more than 200 million people in the world have emerged. What kind of qualifications are they?

Although Guangyuan has experienced various life and death hardships, and has a very good talent in melting and the will of the Sharp, he is almost the same as in thousands. In addition, he has completed the confusion between humans and demons by relying on the accident that can be said to be in thousands. Then, relying on his super strong younger brother Zhang Huang to anchor his own humanity and exist stably as humans.

However, even so, Guangyuan only relied on opportunities and luck to barely achieve the probability of Zhang Huang and Wang Mao's birth of a traitor. Of course, if you really want to say it, it was up to various accidents that he finally caught up with his younger brothers in the end.

However, this is the limit. It is because my two little brothers are actually old and cannot continue to grow. If these two little brothers can still grow in another era, in a few years, the Demon Lord Guangyuan will be forced to be pulled by these two monsters by relying on various opportunities and unexpected combat power.

There is no way, Wang Mao's eighth level smelting was truly a long time to go into it, and finally he was cursed by the world consciousness and his age. Zhang Huang's will surpassed him, which was a substantial expression of amazing combat power, and it was a proof of his super potential. Unfortunately, time is the biggest killer.

"How?" Guangyuan smiled with a hint. When he was the eldest brother, he led Zhang Huang and Wang Mao to a death row. After these two people developed, he became a drag. And the more he went back, the heavier the feeling. Although Guangyuan was not too jealous, he could occasionally show his strength in front of his younger brother. No, even if it was not strong, it was just handsome!

"Will the Ruishi really become like this in the end?" Wang Mao looked at the six broad swords with etched ancient seals flying out of Guangyuan and Zhang Huang's bodies, and his face became extremely complicated. He thought he had reached the end of his talent path and developed the Ruishi path to the limit. At this moment, he had to admit that the Huang Shen Sword and Yuan Demon Sword really took into account both handsomeness and strength.

"Yes, after completing the sword mind clone, this kind of thing can be born by very difficult means." Zhang Huang said with a smile, "Every broad sword is equivalent to the fifth level of the sharp god-killing, and when we hold it in our hands, there will be an increase. After all, our flat chop is equivalent to the God-killing sword."

Wang Mao nodded. He knew very well. Even if he was old, his will did not decline significantly. He could still kill the gods by holding the sword in his hand.

"But it's very difficult to get this first, and it's easy to get it later. There's a simple way." Guangyuan glanced at Zhang Huang and said, and Zhang Huang didn't care. What's wrong, what's wrong with you for free? You can't use it. Can't you play with your brothers?

"A simple method?" Wang Mao's somewhat loose eyelids slightly raised his head. A man is a teenager until his death. Even if he is so old, he can have six swords that can fly. Wang Mao is still very interested. He doesn't mention this intensity. Just being handsome is enough.

"You can feel the sword thoughts in your sword." Zhang Huang pointed to the sword hanging around Wang Mao's waist. As a sharp man, he naturally had a sword that was inseparable from his body.

"Of course you can feel it, but isn't that a sword spirit?" Wang Mao said naturally. After all, he was a ruthless person who had been to the eighth level. There was no problem with qualifications. Reich relied on the sword demon god raised by the hidden god. He could feel it shortly after Wang Mao ran back from Yongzhou. Until now, Wang Mao could already clearly sense the existence of the demon god, but he, like Zhang Wang and others, regarded it as a sword spirit.

"There is a formal title called Jiannian clone." Zhang Huang imitated Huangfu Song's words at that time and introduced to Wang Mao. He would call him whatever Huangfu Song called him. If Huangfu Song recognized the title Jiannian clone, it would definitely be more suitable than the sword spirit.

Guangyuan glanced at Zhang Huang. Zhang Huang liked to tease Wang Mao like this thirty years ago, and Wang Mao always believed it, that's a hell.

How to say it, this is not too strange. Zhang Huang Pua Wang Mao is like Zhang Huang Pua Sword Demon God. Although the will surpassing is mainly used to fight, using will to impress others is also a means. Although Zhang Huang himself does not know, one thing is to say, Zhang Huang Pua Sword Demon God’s method was practiced from Wang Mao back then.

"Cao, when you followed the general to learn about the God of the God, did you forget to repost this thing when you repost the talent structure to me. The six swords shouldn't be the Great Sword Nian clone?" Wang Mao's perception was very strong, and he quickly noticed that there was a slight difference between the will of the Yuan Demon Sword and the Huang Divine Sword and his two brothers. Although this difference was very small, most people would not notice it, but as a sharp man, Wang Mao naturally guessed it quickly as a sword spirit.

By the way, although Wang Mao's analysis is a bit outrageous, to a certain extent, it is actually correct for both the Ruishi and the demon god who is a guest corpse-feasting ceremony.

After all, those six swords are really the demon god's manifestation in reality because of the strange operation of the subject. Of course, in theory, only Guangyuan should manifest in this way. But after Zhang Huang snatched Guangyuan's six swords, he also felt that the sword Nian clone should manifest in this way. Therefore, after encountering Huangfu Demon God's talent stripping and reorganizing, Zhang Huang also gave birth to twelve swords.

There is no way, transcending will is so cruel.

So much so that Guangyuan and Zhang Huang can really tell Wang Mao that this is indeed the ultimate manifestation of the talent of Ruiz, after all, the demon god has really been turned into a weapon by them.

"Well, you guessed it right, it is indeed a great-successful sword nun clone." Guangyuan said with a thumbs up, Wang Mao's face turned green. Damn, I discovered my sword spirit a few years ago, it was wrong. My sword nun clone was no longer developing. I thought something was wrong. I needed to develop abnormally later! You two of you cheated people, but you didn't tell me about such an important thing!

"How can I make the Jian Nian clone develop into six swords in a perverted way? With these six swords, I can at least retain the combat power of the sixth level by relying on my dynamic vision and reaction power." Wang Mao said with a dark face. He is now in his early seventies and his combat power is greatly reduced. However, if the Jian Nian clone can turn into the Six Swords of the God-Slaying Sword, Wang Mao thought that he could still maintain the sixth level by relying on his dynamic vision and reaction power.

"There is a probability that the dead swords will be mixed together, but this is too difficult to operate." Guang Yuan looked at Zhang Huang with his arms and said in a contemptuous manner, then looked at Wang Mao.

Wang Mao was stunned when he heard this. If the swords of Death are mixed, theoretically, there is no one left. Is there still a way to die? But thinking about Duan Yan, the perverted general, it is normal for this situation to happen.

"So let it go, the simple route is to grab six ready-made ones, and then import your own sword thought clone into it." Zhang Huang smiled and didn't care about Guangyuan's contempt. What's wrong, I snatched it with my ability, and you can't control it.

"..." Wang Mao already knew what the subsequent plot was.

"By the way, this thing can really be made twelve. The six I just gave you were made by me. I also had twelve before, but Brother Yuan and I couldn't control the twelve. It would be useless if there were too many. I suspected that General Duan had six protective gears and six of them were used to chop people back then, but I felt that the protective gear was actually useless." Zhang Huang pointed to the six Huang Divine Swords handed to Wang Mao and said.

Without saying a word, Wang Mao picked up a Huang Divine Sword and then introduced the Jian Nian. Huang Divine Sword struggled a little, but Zhang Huang restrained Huang Divine Sword to resist. In addition, Wang Mao's sword demon god was indeed in a state of great success. It took no time to spend six dark golden Huang Divine Swords to be cured into a golden-red Mao Xian Sword.

"Grass, like an arm to use fingers! Sure enough, this is the Great Sharp. I will say what is missing after the Great Sharp's military is completed. In addition, there are six such things missing." Wang Mao drove the six golden and red Mao Xianjian to start using sword moves left and right.

To be honest, the sword moves Wang Mao used to control the Maoxian Sword are much more exquisite than Guangyuan and Zhang Huang, but it doesn't matter. Zhang Huang relies entirely on his will to surpass the power of the big flying bricks, and he will pass by one sword to solve the problem. As for Guangyuan, Guangyuan Demon Lord mainly relies on his handsomeness.

"It's good." Zhang Huang looked at Wang Mao, who was as happy as he got the new toy back then, and there was a hint of remembrance on his face. There were only three of them left back then.

"Brother Yuan is really amazing!" Wang Mao said with a thumbs up at Guangyuan.

"There are even more enjoyable!" Zhang Huang smiled and greeted Wang Mao's son and grandson, "You go back first, I will take your father to a place, and come back later to give you a young father. This is a unique benefit for us elderly people!"

"Young me?" Wang Mao asked in a daze.

"You solved the problem that Ruishi will cut off the oath?" Wang Mao looked at Zhang Huang and asked in surprise. He was not a fool, and the oath bondage was also melted. Naturally, he knew what this talent was and was useful for other veterans. However, for Ruishi, a military force that cuts off all tangible and intangible things, oath bondage is also a means of sharpening swords.

"It's not that I can only have a next vow. This time the vow was cut off, and I will make another vow." Guangyuan joked in Sun Ling's words at that time, "Anyway, the vow constraints can be successful, and it will not be too difficult to melt. After all, the question of whether it can be solved for the first time is solved, and the follow-up only needs to be repeated."

Wang Mao was stunned. Is this possible? But if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is OK. Ruishi can cut off the oath, and he will return to his old state. But if the oath is broken, he can continue to make new oaths and then cycle continuously, and it seems that he can really solve the problem.

"I found that you really surprised me." Wang Mao looked at his two brothers with a complicated expression. These two brothers came to open their eyes to him, right?

"There is something even more outrageous. For Ruishi, there is no such thing as failure. If you fail, use the God of Hidden to cut off the failed oath. If you can't cut it off, you can only say that your sword is not sharp enough, then you can continue to cut it until one day you cut it off. This process even strengthens your ability to cut off invisible things." Zhang Huang added from the side that Wang Mao's expression was a little paradox after hearing this.'

It sounds outrageous, but if you think about it carefully, isn’t the Ruishi’s Tibetan God just used to make all kinds of strange things? The bondage of a failed oath sounds outrageous, but if you think about it carefully, isn’t it natural to be able to get rid of such things?

"Xiao Mao, you are still too young, don't be shackled by your own thinking!" Guangyuan looked heartbroken. In fact, they themselves did not expect that this was all proposed by Sun Ling, who liked to take shortcuts and find shortcuts.

To be honest, Sun Ling himself is not strong enough, and these suggestions are only a speculative stage, but for Zhang Huang and Guangyuan, they can really ensure that they can use the God of Hidden to kill the bondage of oaths. Even after they have this consciousness, they estimate that they can break the bondage of others when they are prepared.

Although this difficulty is very high, after all, old people who can be bound by oaths are basically sixth level or even higher, and have extremely strong practical combat capabilities. Compared to killing the other party's oaths, it is better to take action to kill the other party to death, which can save trouble.

He sent Wang Mao's son and grandson away, Guangyuan and Zhang Huang took Wang Mao to the Weiwei side, because Jie Yun heard that he was arranged to the Ruishi side. Compared to asking Wang Mao to practice another oath bondage, it would be easier to ask Jie Yun to grab the broken bondage out and practice it, and then throw it to Wang Mao.

Even if you vow to face the God-Slaying Reich, it won’t last long, but it’s still OK for half a year, and it’s still very important to experience youth.

"What the hell, there is also someone who can capture the talent and reorganize it again. What kind of operation is this against the will of heaven?" Wang Mao was led to Weiwei by Guangyuan and Zhang Huang. When Wang Maoren was told by the words of the two brothers, he was shocked. This is a unique operation in the world. Why do I feel that I have no idea about anything for more than seventy years? Am I a fighter among veterans?

"As for the Southern Army, you were still young at that time. When we came to the Southern Army to study, we didn't take you." Guangyuan said naturally, "So it's normal for you not to know. After all, this is a taboo. If you are caught, you will be locked up. But it doesn't matter now. Few people know that, that's not a taboo, hahahaha, let's go."

Wei Wei went to Wei Yang Palace to have a meal, and Jie Yun was arranged to Wei Wei Wei. Because he was holding Huangfu Song's sign, after Jie Yun came, there was always a supervisor here to accompany Jie Yun. After all, in Jie Yun's identity file, Huangfu Song clearly wrote the carrier of the Southern Army inheritance, Zong Zheng and Wei Wei jointly supervised it, and reported it to the princess every ten days, etc. It seems very scary.

So when Jie Yun came, he was arranged to be with Wei Wei, and was served with delicious food and drinks, but he didn't let Jie Yun do anything. The main reason was that Wei Wei Wei was all newbies. I don't know what the situation was in Jie Yun, and I didn't know anyone, and Jie Yun was also eating and drinking here calmly.

"Supervisor Zhang, there are three veterans outside looking for Sima Jie." A guard hurried to find Supervisor Zhang after Zhang Huang and the other two shook their identity cards.

"I won't see you, wait until Wei Wei comes back." Supervisor Zhang shook his head and said. He didn't know what happened to Jie Yun. Anyway, Huangfu Song sent his personal guards to Wei Wei, throwing the files and people to Wei Wei. Then he ran away as if he felt it was a hot feeling. This was a troublesome person. As a result, he arranged it here and someone asked for a meeting. No one could afford it if something happened.

"Supervisor, three seventh level." The guard said in a low voice.

When Superintendent Zhang heard this, his face was a little green. What is the seventh level? Not to mention an intercontinental missile, it can be considered a nuclear landmine. Now there are three such things piled up at the door, and Superintendent Zhang is irritated.

"Show me the identity token." Youxin wanted to refuse, but after looking at his small body, he felt that it would be better to see the situation. The guard quickly handed over the identity token.

"Forget it, come in, but tell them that Sima was arranged by General Huangfu, so you can't leave here." Supervisor Zhang flipped through the identity token. With his experience, he naturally knew that these were all real people, so just to say nothing, let three warheads come in.

The two young men and an old man were relatively good at things. Guangyuan said some good things and stuffed two packs of venison to Superintendent Zhang and the guards in the morning. The words were relatively easy to say. Superintendent Zhang also had a rough understanding of Jie Yun's situation. After all, Huangfu Song's personal guard did not say anything, but gave a file, saying that the person was here first and the guards were supervised. When Ruan Gong came back, he would know it himself.

So Supervisor Zhang was having a headache. With Guangyuan's words, Supervisor Zhang roughly understood the situation. He was the inheritance soldier of the Southern Army in the past. During the Luoyang Rebellion and the Chang'an Rebellion, the Southern Army had been scattered during the Luoyang Rebellion and Chang'an Rebellion. Considering that some top-notch soldiers were difficult to recover through training, it would be much easier to recover such a inheritance carrier, and Supervisor Zhang had a clear idea.

Although he was completely wrong, Supervisor Zhang still thanked Guangyuan very much, saying that you old brothers are just talking nonsense here, and inform them if you have anything to do and leave before Wei Wei comes back.

Guangyuan laughed and said that there was nothing wrong, but he just came to ask Nanjun's little brother to help him. They soon left. Supervisor Zhang hadn't understood what was going on, and then he saw an old man and a young man who had just entered, two young men came out. Supervisor Zhang was shocked at that time!

"Stop looking, what you can't do is this swearing constraint, which requires a strong heart and will to do it." Guangyuan looked at the shocked, and even after turning around, Supervisor Zhang was eager to try, quickly warned, "This talent is very difficult for ordinary people. Even veterans need to reach the fifth and sixth level before they can be used. The failure rate is very high."

"My youth is back!" Wang Mao roared with a little bit of ecstasy. There was no way, Wang Mao, who was dragged down by his body, recovered his twenty-five years of youth. Feeling the continuous surging power of his body, Wang Mao was extremely excited.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Huang, do you want to feel the power of the eighth level?" Wang Mao asked Guangyuan and Zhang Huang very seriously.

"Ah, no, Xiaomao, after the world consciousness curse, all the eighth level collapsed!" Zhang Huang asked in amazement.

"I went to the seventh level first, the eighth level is the bondage of the oath, but the eighth level of the oath itself was the God of Zang. I barely retained part of the oath to maintain my explosive power. Later, I was cursed by the world consciousness, which made me completely unable to use the power of the oath, and then fell to the seventh level." Wang Mao shook his head and said, "The current one is actually the eighth level at the peak of the first time."

"The ultimate manifestation of the Rice talent is also added, which is stronger than before, right?" Guangyuan said angrily, "Okay, let me see what the Eighth is like and how terrible it is! To be honest, I have never seen the real Eighth."

Even though Peng Hong and Zhu Tao are not really eight levels. Eight levels melting have appeared in this world, but at this moment, Wang Mao is the only one.

"No, the ultimate talent of Ruishi is actually just a handsome look for me now." Wang Mao shook his head and said, "This body that restores youth can make the frontal fight of internal energy leave the body, and win it in battle. My basic qualities keep up with the internal energy leave the body."

What is the ultimate talent of killing God, what is the ultimate talent, is just a path for Wang Mao now. After his basic qualities of the Eighth Level and youth, Wang Mao has reached the peak of history, which is stronger than when he first stepped into the Eighth Level Smelting. After all, when he first stepped into the Eighth Level Smelting, Wang Mao had already entered a period of decline, and Wang Mao is now twenty-five years old.

"I am so terrible now." Wang Mao pulled out the Maoxian Sword from the void, and the golden red broad sword was lifted in his hand. The power it showed made Guangyuan's eyes half-close, making Zhang Huangqing unable to help but unleash his own restraint on his will. The three of them seemed to be fighting with Wei Wei.

"Hahaha!" However, the sword was tense for only a moment, and then the three of them laughed wildly, fucked, went to fry fish, and heard that there was a small world amusement competition, which brought Baxiu, Hou Jing and Huang Xiu with them. The six of them formed a fish frying group and went to play hard. It was so wonderful!
Chapter completed!