"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you can't kill it, I just got this ding, so I'll take you to practice your hands, and if you have the ability, you can run." The farther away the better. ”

"I —— run......? Ding?"

The Holy Demon is smart, of course he has to run. However, looking at Lang Yu's calm and calm expression, he was a little confused, and shouted a few words incoherently, and rushed upwards with a knife.

However, with Lang Yu's divine thoughts and the suppression of ancestral energy, how could this knife be so easy to walk.

As soon as the Holy Demon Son tried his best, Xuanyang Ding seemed to be unable to withstand it, "buzzing" and screaming, the five dragons gathered and scattered, and the space in the Ding was uncertain for a while.

This roar, the little fat man in red was frightened, and suddenly, a red shadow floated past Lang Yu, and the machine spirit disappeared, but there was a frightened roar from the golden tripod: "Get out! Don't let me go!"

"Woo!"

In the roar of the wind, five-colored flames erupted from the mouths of the five golden dragons, and they slammed into the back of the Sky Wolf Knife.

Five-colored flames, five true fires, that is by no means comparable to melting gold and jade, although the fire of alchemy is not as fierce as the refining weapon, it is especially good at attacking souls.

The Holy Devil was going crazy and screamed. The five-color true cremation can't dissolve the Heavenly Wolf Knife, but it is burning his spiritual thoughts, after all, he only has the strength of a king. Not only that, the most terrifying thing is that Lang Yu's figure is smiling in the fire, if this fire is really recognized by Lang Yu, then it is probably only a matter of time before the Holy Demon is devoured.

And the machine spirit that didn't know where was roaring, attacking frantically. is the same artifact, I'm afraid that each other's induction is clearer than Lang Yu, that knife can break through the seal of the ancestral weapon, but it is all based on quality, at least it is also the level of the same ancestral weapon. The reason why the little fat man was afraid was that the magic knife actually gave him an irresistible sense of surrender, although he didn't want to admit it, he already thought he was invincible.

It's like putting a cauldron in a basin, and he can't take this magic knife.

There are many kinds of immortal weapons, some are used for combat, some are used for storage, and some are used for alchemy refiners, but, no matter what, a low-level immortal weapon cannot accommodate a high-level immortal weapon, even if it is of the same level, it is incompatible.

Can one day fit another?!

So even the ancestral weapon Xuanyang Ding can't bear it, it's not a magic circle bounded by heaven and earth.

Xiao Pang was undoubtedly in a hurry to blast away the Sirius Knife and spit it out, but he didn't know that the magic knife was dragged by Lang Yu. With such an energy of five-colored true fire, how much more can he have?

Lang Yu still had a harmless smile on his face, listening to the crazy howl of the two guys, he raised his hand and pushed his nose, and shook his head lightly. Although he didn't know why these two babies reacted so violently, since the little fat man was afraid, it was not difficult for Lang Yu's purpose to be achieved.

"Whew!"

Poor Feng Zizhang was targeted by the crazy Holy Devil, the Demon King wanted to replenish the demon soul and get rid of Lang Yu, but there was only this one blood food in front of him.

The little fat man attacked the magic knife with all his might, and at this time, he had no time to take care of the descendants of the immortal clan and the rules of the immortal ancestors. Feng Zizhang was like a duckweed in this lawless space, he couldn't move, seeing that the magic knife turned around and pointed at his eyebrows, he was so frightened that he screamed, and when he snorted, the magic knife turned over, and the five-colored flames rolled, and in the blink of an eye, an immortal king was wiped out.

Life, only alive can be wonderful, the two immortal kings, chasing and killing Lang Yu all the way, fighting wits and ruthlessness, disappeared in front of Lang Yu's eyes in a blink of an eye.

The two old enemies died, but Lang Yu laughed

He didn't come out and took a breath with a solemn face. Those are two immortal kings! I don't know how long I lived, and I once chased him to the sky and the earth. For Lang Yu, who was born in the Daochen realm, the immortals of the past were regarded as immortal beings by mortals, and these two old guys were not eternal bodies.

But he will still die.

Who in heaven and earth can not die, even if the immortal ancestor is afraid that when the longevity is exhausted, he will return to dust and earth to earth. This wonderful world is forever reserved only for the living.

There is an end to 10,000 years, but it is worth fighting to have 10,000 years of life.

Lang Yu's eyes gradually shrank, and he looked down at the few elixirs under his feet.

This thing must be useful, sooner or later. Even if you can't use it, at least you can use it to exchange your life!

With a single sword, most of Feng Zizhang's soul body was swallowed into the Sky Wolf Knife, but those soul powers, even the flame energy absorbed by the Holy Demon Son, had to be divided into half by Lang Yu, which can be said to be a long Demon High Dao, until the Holy Demon Son was desperate, with a long roar, a blood-colored blue wolf turned out on the Sky Wolf Knife, grabbed four hooks, and the Holy Demon Son wanted to abandon himself and flee.

He didn't know how much energy this Xuanyang Ding still had, and if he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would be sealed here, so could the demon spirit who had lost his body still be able to escape from this Immortal Ancestor Realm?

"Want to go?!"

Lang Yu's eyes were raised, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and his body couldn't help but shake a few times, and it was another divine thought blockade, and he pressed the holy demon back.

The old devil gritted his teeth and scolded: "Boy, get out of here!"

Lang Yu wished that the demon spirit was out of his body, but now, he wanted to get those elixirs even more.

"Buzz - click!"

Xuanyang Ding rose and contracted in the roar of the two machine spirits, and finally there was a sound of shattering. This thing is not a refining thing after all, that magic knife is definitely beyond its capacity, two treasure weapons, two instrument spirits, under Lang Yu's deliberate actions, have reached the verge of fish dying and breaking the net.

The little fat man in red seemed to be stunned and stupid. It wasn't until the crisp crack sound sounded that I suddenly thought of Langyu.

"Boy, you brought this knife in, and you won't take it away!"

Lang Yu looked at the flames of the space, slowly raised his hand and pushed his nose, and smiled: "Hehe, do you think I can recognize the Lord and get this magic knife?"

“...... Ancestral Qi!

"It's not impossible for me to help you, but I want these elixirs. ”

"What?!no! That's the Immortal Ancestor's thing......"

"Hehe, then it's up to you, and I'll catch it when this Xuanyang Ding is broken. ”

"You...... Without the ancestral treasure, you can't get out of this ancestral realm. ”

"Hmph, I didn't even want to get out now, don't forget how I got in. ”

“......”

The spirit was silent for two breaths, and finally said fiercely: "Okay, boy, count you ruthless." I can give you one. ”

"No, I want four. ”

"You're looking for death, two. ”

"Three. ”

"Hum-click!"

Three ancestral pills are enough to achieve an immortal master, give it to an immortal monarch Xiaoxiu, the little fat man is afraid that he will commit suicide, but now is not the time to bargain, Zu Ding's another crack, immediately made the little fat man admit it, and shouted urgently: "Three is three, your horse's,

Don't take it away yet!"

The machine spirit also cursed.

Lang Yu didn't mind, the fingers pinching his nose loosened, he looked at the Sky Wolf Knife, and sneered: "Do you want to die or live?"

"Get out!"

People and demons are not separated, you clearly want to put me to death, why not ask more!

"If you don't want to die, just surrender obediently, the oath of the deity remains unchanged, you help me escape from the fairy world, and I will let you live." If you want to sleep here for tens of thousands of years, the deity will also fulfill you!"

"Despicable Terran, do you think I'm going to believe you!"

"Believe it or not. Then continue refining!" As he spoke, Lang Yu's soul shadow gradually faded.

"Slow down, you demon, aren't you just killing a few immortal emperors, if you want to escape from the Xuan Realm, you must give me ancestral energy!" ”

As he spoke, inside the Heavenly Wolf Knife, Lang Yu's soul shadow condensed, turning into a wisp of golden blood and melting into the Holy Devil's spiritual platform.

"You'd better not think crookedly, otherwise, if you accidentally blow up, you'll be blessed. Go!"

As soon as Lang Yu raised his head, the Sky Wolf Knife shot out of Xuanyang Ding with a "snort".

As soon as the magic knife came out, it was like using the cork to dry the stool, and both ends were comfortable. It's just that the holy devil can't run, and the little fat man doesn't dare not bleed. forced out three elixirs, and came out sadly, snorting his teeth, cracking his mouth, and looking at Lang Yu without tears: "Boy, don't forget your oath and take me out." ”

"It's called Brother Yu. Lang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, put the three elixirs into the ring without looking at it, and squinted at the little fat man and corrected.

"Damn, is it interesting?"

"It's the rule. ”

As he spoke, Lang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed a flame, the little fat man was just about to open his mouth, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly flashed, he was really afraid of this wolf knife.

"What is it?!" exclaimed the little fat man, taking a breath of cold air.

"What are you?" the Heavenly Wolf Knife also roared angrily, the breath on this little fat man's body, the Holy Demon Son is probably unforgettable. The voice of the magic knife turned and pointed at Lang Yu: "Little demon, if it weren't for you, wouldn't this demon be able to break it!"

"What?!" the holy devil roared to himself, and the little fat man suddenly realized.

Lang Yu's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and pushed it on his nose: "If you want to find death, it's easy." ”

The boom ignited the Sky Wolf Knife, and for Lang Yu, the explosion spirit was not just a loss of soul power.

"You!" exclaimed the Holy Devil.

"If you can run, I won't stop you. ”

Nonsense! Can I still deliver it to you!

At this time, it is impossible to describe what kind of mood the Holy Demon was and what kind of expression he was. In short, one wrong step, no step by step, what he never dreamed of was that the breath on the sea of Liluo actually made him fall into death again and again, met Lang Yu, and fell into blood mold.

However, if he dared to harden it, I believe that this demon will never be merciful, and what he wants is probably a soulless knife? Because Lang Yu is not what the Holy Demon is looking for.

The old demon was just angry for a while, but he didn't want to be killed in the hands of a low-level minor cultivator. Lang Yu's killing intent was together, and he immediately softened: "Okay, good, this demon has admitted it." Hmph, you don't have to scare me, without this demon driving this knife, you can't escape from the Xuan Realm, just the seal of the three immortal emperors, you don't want to break it...... Huh? Your breath ...... Forget it, this demon has recognized it, give me ancestral energy, it's not difficult to break through this space. Those three immortals can't trap me. ”

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