The fire primordial god in the sea of knowledge was torn and twisted. This is the pain of the soul, it is not about to explode, but by Langyu's mind.

"Bobobo......"

A voice shook in the space of Zhihai, not the sound of impact, not the sound of cracking, but the first note of the word 'explosion'. Lang Yu struggles with the desire of life and the liberation of death.

"Hum—"

Consciousness is empty.

"Hum—"

At that same time, a red light rushed into the sea of knowledge, pounced into the demon body, and the whole person turned into a fire, a human-shaped flame.

Fluttering, leisurely, and believing, Langyu entered an ethereal world.

"Whew-"

It's so beautiful, he didn't open his eyes, he just enjoyed it to the fullest.

Whole body Shutai.

Is this bliss after extreme pain? I like it, whether it's life or death.

Let's go, let's go, and then enter the golden space. Lang Yu has decided to get lost and will not come back, preferring to blend in with that peace.

This time he wanted to experience the feeling of his soul drifting, and the last time he died was too sudden. Lang Yu found the floating flu after being split by Song Shuzi's ten thousand blades again.

fluttering like a fairy, the fugue is too empty, and the self forgets the form.

"Boom!"

The five-pattern golden pill was shattered, broken into hundreds of pieces, and flew in the dantian.

Lang Yu was just shocked and smiled, this body had nothing to do with him.

I tried my best.

Lang Yu couldn't feel his existence with his eyes closed, but he seemed to see himself clearly. The remnants of the red light, the dantian was expanding, the internal organs were trembling, the meridians were breaking, and the lovely, small, and delicate Jinpeng wings flashed with golden light, and retracted back to the back like a shadow.

Hehe, rebuild the Heavenly Palace, lovely demon emperor, your old man thinks too highly of me. It's not that I don't respect my oath, it's that I can't do it. In vain.

Langyu wants to take the initiative, take the initiative to leave, leave the place of right and wrong, keep this divine soul, at least he can enjoy it for a month, months, or years before he is lost.

Kick your feet and fly up.

He wanted to leave, but he didn't seem to go!

What's going on? Didn't you go that way before? Or is it already gone?

Lang Yu frowned, "Shhh

The former Lei Hai did not appear, and the dark space did not appear, and there was still a red world in front of him, red as fire and blood.

Feeling that he was floating, but it didn't seem to be moving, Lang Yu searched intently, he was looking for a reference, but he saw a faint shadow in the distance, it was actually the second self.

Is there still a lookout terrace here?

Langyu's eyes narrowed and he was confused. After looking at it for a moment, he suddenly opened it.

"No, that's not me, it's myself in my previous life. ”

It's the little man who was devoured, he came out? impossible!

It's impossible, then there is only one possibility, and I haven't died yet.

Why didn't he die? However, it seems that he really hasn't stepped out of that shell. Didn't the three golden pills explode, but the body is still there!

The dantian is still there, and the Jinpeng wings are still there!

Lang Yu hurriedly scanned every detail of his body, the explosion was over, but his body was not broken. Hell, who did it!

Lang Yu felt that his heart was holding in his throat, just because of two words "excited".

Hehe!

Contrary to the sky! Demon evil! Three golden pills can still survive in a row, such a miraculous feat may be none other than the Jiuyang lantern.

Lang Yu raised his eyes and looked, although this treasure was disobedient, he still had feelings for himself at the critical moment, just for this time today, the deity is to let you go free.

The Jiuyang lamp is slowly turning, and it is not shocked, and it is worthy of the quality of the treasure.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound of the sky collapsing, the Demon Sealing Tower shook violently, to what extent? Lang Yu, who was standing in the tower, shook a distance of more than one meter.

A black gas rolled out from the altar, and there was a strange cry of ghosts and wolves, and there seemed to be dozens or hundreds of demon shadows rushing out.

"Ahh

"Huh!" A red curtain of light leaked down from the Jiuyang lamp, gathered into the size of three zhang, and completely sealed the light cover on the altar, like a burning moth, a miserable scream stopped, and even the black gas was burned out.

Domineering, bull fork, urine sex!

Lang Yu praised continuously, this is the power of the most treasure!

But the beauty is beautiful, the smile on my face is frozen, and the light curtain of the Jiuyang lamp is facing the altar, so where does the red light on my body come from?

Slowly looking up again, the lamp is still a lamp, and the red light in his eyes is not fake, but it is the fire in the space, and the Jiuyang lamp has nothing to do with himself. And Langyu can move! This really doesn't seem to be the means of the Jiuyang lantern.

"Pseudo-primordial baby. The corners of Lang Yu's mouth moved slightly, and he silently read out three words.

In the fire-colored space in his body, he saw the lost and returned Yuan Ying Villain, which could not exist in the Jiuyang Lamp. At the same time, Lang Yu's body had undergone earth-shaking changes: the dantian had shrunk, countless fragments were crowded together, and the broken meridians were restored one by one in the five-color changing Xuanguang. Soon.

It was only three breaths of time to burst the golden pill, and in this three breaths of time, Lang Yu experienced a life and death, extreme joys and sorrows, as if it was a few years, and he was reborn again.

Like a dream, he broke his judgment again and again, and the whole person was already in a state of stupidity. How he survived, he really didn't know.

In the end, the reason was finally found on the demon wolf.

It's strange, such a terrifying existence, it can't be pinched to death by itself, right?

As soon as the right hand moved, what was grasped in the hand was a hard object, cool and cool. The corners of Langyu's eyebrows twitched, and he slowly looked down.

Since the beginning of the explosion, the shadow of the demon wolf has never appeared in his divine consciousness, but he has only seen the original baby villain. Until now, all he could see was a fire, a flame that was burning itself.

This reminds people of an absurd legend in the previous life, and reminds me of the little demon girl. The excitement that Langyu had just ignited dropped to freezing point. This situation seems to have been swallowed by the demon wolf.

But why can you still see what is happening outside?

The answer is in the hand, even if Langyu is bowing his head at a snail-like speed, it doesn't take a breath to find it.

I found the answer, and I found the surprise.

When his eyes fell, he didn't see the villain, he didn't see the demon wolf, and what he held in his hand turned out to be a knife, a blood-colored knife.

Keep looking at it, the knife is one meter three long, the knife is one foot three wide, the blade is like a winding crescent moon, the back is like a flame rising, the middle is empty, and under the wrist is the swallow of the demon wolf's head. Lang Yu's wrist turned, and in front of the canine teeth of the wolf's head, two flat flat convex seal characters were carved - "Sky Wolf"

It turned out to be a famous knife.

Good knives.

After the great sorrow and joy, Langyu was unusually calm at the moment. The demon wolf turned into a knife, and it didn't stir up waves in his heart.

It was as if it had been known for a long time, as if it had been recognized thousands of years ago.

This is unlikely, however, Langyu just didn't feel anything strange about it. There was a kind of knife that is me, I am the knife consciousness, and this familiar look can't be more familiar.

Don't think that this is Langyu doing so, the fact is that this is the feeling, from the first time he saw it, Langyu seemed to have found a home in his heart.

This knife is its own weapon, its own arm, and its own self. It was more perfect than he had imagined, although Lang Yu had never thought about what kind of knife he wanted.

It was just as he decided that the knife appeared, or rather, he had the imagination to see it.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, it doesn't matter whether it is considered a recognition of the Lord or not, the important thing is that the self in the previous life, the Yuanying villain, is sitting in the knife. It wasn't clear if it was the sword spirit, but what Lang Yu's divine sense saw was the space inside the knife, so he couldn't find the knife.

If the knife is not destroyed, the body will not be destroyed? Even if the three Dans explode together, there is nothing to be done? However, it is true that he is not in the knife, but in the hand.

It is such a strange state, who can say the reason for it? As long as you understand a little, Langyu is still alive, living because of the knife.

It doesn't matter if you're a god or a demon. I want this knife.

This is like the natal magic weapon connected to his own blood, the most important thing is that the villain is in it, Lang Yu has just made an oath: You don't live up to me, I don't live up to you. Since you can't get it back, let's even take this knife with you.

"If you are at my disposal, I will consider you a brother. ”

Lang Yu said calmly.

"Hum!" the Sirius Knife in his hand trembled.

"Up!"

Langyu threw it out casually, and pointed to the Jiuyang lamp with a thought. The Sky Wolf Knife roared and rolled away.

"Boom ——!"

A knife was put on the base of the Jiuyang lantern, there was no magic, no Xuanqi, just this simple knife, Lang Yu probably wanted to test whether this new friend was obedient.

This knife caused a catastrophe.

The Sky Wolf Knife executed the order to the letter, and a roar pierced the barrier of space, this time, although it still did not touch the body of the Jiuyang Lamp, but that guy moved, I don't know if it was shot out of the hundreds of miles, or shrunk several times, in short, the energy was greatly reduced, and even the fire and Xuan Qi in the space were clear,

"Boom-click-"

Rolling thunder, clicking, crunching.

The prohibition and formation of the Demon Sealing Tower are one, and they are injured with one sword.

"Ahh

I just said it casually, and this knife actually stabbed the danger of the collapse of the tower. Okay! The old dragon should cry! Take out the Jiuyang lantern and leave immediately, as for the sealing of the demon tower, what does it have to do with me.

It's a pity that Lang Yu was happy too early, the Sky Wolf Knife only had the power of one blow, and it quickly dimmed, and the fiery red color disappeared and fell.

The first time he played for the master, the demon wolf should have wanted to perform well, and he kicked a beautiful kick mightily, and the second kick didn't seem to be able to kick out.

"Why?" said Lang Yu in his senses. But that little man can't answer him, that existence has been with Langyu for more than ten years, can you see that he said a word?!

Stretched out his hand and took the Sky Wolf Knife, it seemed to have become an ordinary spiritual weapon.