What kind of fight is this?!Is it a mortal fight?!

In front of a demon emperor, even if you put the knife under your neck, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move. That kind of means of mastering the laws of space, probably you haven't tried it yet.

"Damn! Hmph" Bai Liang lowered his chin, glanced at the magic knife, and laughed angrily. But he shrank his shoulders again and shut up.

It seems that this kind of wolf-like play, his life is really hard to say, because the opponent is not a low-level beast, and what is even worse is that Lang Yu's divine thought is still sitting in his demon spirit, can the law of space cut off this kind of divine soul connection?!

A demon king and young master, this time it can be regarded as being planted at home, especially in front of a group of human races, planted in the hands of a small demon general.

"Boy, you dare to kill me!?" Bai Liang, who was devastated, still said a cruel word.

"Shut up!"

There was a loud shout above his head, and a white-robed giant who was three feet tall reached out and grabbed the blood-red halberd, and his eyes were fixed on Lang Yu. Standing beside him was a white-clothed, pointy-mouthed, long-necked demon king.

"Bai Kun, this is the holy land of the Immortal Ancestor, how can you be wild, I will wait for the Immortal Decree to act, only blame those demon kings for not having eyes!"

The Jade Ding Immortal Emperor sacrificed the sword in the air, and thirteen people reoccupied the legal position. It's not a big deal to kill a few demon kings, if this demon emperor leaves with that young master, this festival will be peaceful. If they really dare to take the ancestral treasure, it seems that they are also going to seal it together with the Immortal Emperor.

Bai Kun's eyes didn't move, and he spit out five words in a deep voice: "Get out of here!"

"You...... You really want to try the power of the Thirteen Sword Formations. Fight!"

A cloud of Xuan light lit up, and thirteen immortal swords were connected together.

The giant demon Bai Kun didn't even look at the thirteen immortal emperors, he still stared at Lang Yu, his eyes flashed and asked, "You are not a wolf clan, where are you from?"

From the old demon's gaze, it can be seen that he doesn't seem to be here to save people, or in front of a demon emperor, he is not worried that Lang Yu can kill Bai Liang at all, even if the Heavenly Wolf Knife and Xuanyang Ding, the old demon emperor didn't even look at it.

Lang Yu looked at the air coldly, like a lion looking at an elephant. That block, just by virtue of its size, makes people feel a sense of oppression.

"Yes, I'm not a wolf, and I have no grudges against the wolf. But they killed me first, and they wanted me to let him go, and lead me to break the blockade of these immortal emperors first, otherwise, you can try. ”

The methods of the emperor, Lang Yu has understood, but he also knows that the ones he has learned will definitely not be the full force of an emperor.

And what about the natal supernatural powers of this demon clan?

If you want to guess your completely unknown realm as a low-level cultivator, it can only be a guess, and Lang Yu can't guard against it at all.

Moreover, these demon clans of the Nine Heavens Realm did not take the bloodline of his Heavenly Clan in their eyes at all.

Bai Liang still robbed it correctly, and the behemoth Demon Emperor was even more vicious, eyeing him fiercely and murderous. More than a dozen Immortal Emperors were jealous. Can Langyu still be considered a dish?

But it is better to be killed than to lose momentum. Lang Yu's expression was gloomy, and he definitely didn't dare to be careless in front of this behemoth, staring at the snake-shaped blood mark in Bai Kunmei's heart.

Demon Emperor Bai Kun didn't seem to be worried about Bai Liang's life and death at all, and his body sank down and asked, "You have the breath of the Holy Ancestor on your body, where did it come from?"

Lang Yu was still speechless, he would never despise a demon emperor. Bai Kun did not answer his conditions, everything

No need to talk.

"Buzz!"

The Immortal Clan's Great Array rose again, and Bai Kun and Lang Yu still looked at each other, completely ignoring each other. Lang Yu's danger now is the blue-eyed demon emperor in front of him, and those human races don't dare to ban this old guy.

There were no answers to either question, and Bai Kun opened his mouth and spit out a fiery red ring. Suddenly, the ring flashed, and Lang Yu only felt a wolf howl of "woo" from the sea of knowledge, and a blood-colored wolf head on the ring was clearly reflected.

"Oh no?!"

The Heavenly Wolf Knife in his hand immediately burst out with a red light.

"Blood handsome!

"Huh?" Lang Yu's eyes shrank and he stopped the hand of the knife. The Sky Wolf Knife definitely lives up to its name, and the body of the Demon King is like killing a chicken. But what really made Lang Yu stop was the two words of the old demon emperor.

"You're the one who passed on the Fa?"

Bai Kun fell more than a dozen zhang again, shrank to a height of more than a zhang in a flash, and raised his eyes from the ring: "Not bad." ”

"Who's Blood Shuai?"

As soon as the Demon Emperor fell, he was less than a hundred feet away from Lang Yu, but Lang Yu was not afraid at all, staring at the ring with his eyes and asking.

Bai Kun flicked his hand and directly flicked the blood-dripping ring ring in front of Lang Yu: "Drip your essence blood." ”

"Huh?"

Lang Yu frowned, the Bai Liang in front of his knife seemed to be more surprised than him, and when he looked at it, his eyes were staring at the ring: "The legendary blood handsome seal?!"

Turning his head violently as he spoke, his two eyes, Lan Wawa and Leng Sensen, stared at Lang Yu: "You!?impossible!!"

Who am I?

Lang Yu's eyes flashed, and he secretly took a breath of cold air. To tell the truth, Lang Yu never dreamed that he had anything to do with the wolf clan.

Maybe that blood handsome is not the wolf clan, as far as Lang Yu knows, those demon beasts of various races in the Divine Punishment Forest are the two great heavenly clans.

It seems that his demon clan bloodline still can't hide it from the demon emperor, so what does this ring mean? Since Lang Yu entered the Nine Heavens Realm, this should only be the second time he has seen the demon clan, what does that blood handsome have to do with him?!

The demon clan is not good at tricks and conspiracies, and Lang Yu can also sense that the old demon's body has put away his murderous aura. The strange thing is that for some reason, in the ring in front of him, there seems to be an aura that has been connected with his sea of knowledge.

Lang Yu seems to have seen the space in the ring, but he hasn't dropped blood yet!

Such a strange thing, Lang Yu couldn't think of it even after knocking his head.

Isn't it just a drop of blood, which is naturally not any danger to Langyu. This old demon emperor seemed to be trying to prove something, and he seemed to have a sense of reverence for that "blood handsome".

Hmph, then you have found the right person, I have the almighty ancestral blood, and even the two ancestral treasures have to be obedient. If this old demon emperor is arrested, then it seems that it is not impossible to escape from the blockade of the immortal emperor.

The corners of Lang Yu's mouth smiled imperceptibly, the left hand holding the knife trembled, and a red blood bead floated up.

Glancing at the old demon emperor again, he saw that he stared at the blood drops and didn't react, so he was devastated and fell on the ring. The blood beads glowed with shimmering golden light, and quietly floated to the fiery ring, and a "poof" sound stirred up a golden light. There was a trembling hum in the void, and the golden light dissipated, empty.

"Ahh

Lang Yu's divine body stood on top of the surging magma,

But he didn't feel warm, but there was an ancient demonic aura rushing to his face. This time, Lang Yu sensed what a demonic aura was, because in this sea of fire space, there was a soul thought that was completely different from that of the human race floating.

The space in front of me was large, but silent. There doesn't seem to be a machine spirit.

"Bai Kun, the subordinate White Wolf Banner Protector, see Lord Blood Shuai!"

Lang Yu was already stunned, but the white-robed Demon Emperor stepped down more than ten feet, knelt on one knee in the void far away, lowered his head and clenched his fists, and the sound like a bell shook the echo in the void.

The old demon knelt down, and the Terrans almost went crazy. More than 20 Immortal Emperors stared at them so much that their eyeballs were about to fall out. An incredible exclamation:

"What!?he's the bloody handsome back then!?no!It's impossible!"

After a few breaths, Lang Yu opened his eyes gently, and his left hand slowly pressed Bai Liang to his feet.

The young master Bai couldn't believe it, his body fell down, and his mouth was still grinding as if in a dream: "Lord Blood Shuai, how can it be the legendary Lord Blood Shuai......?"

It seems that the blood handsome in the mouth of the old demon emperor has really become a legend. That's the pride of the wolf clan.

Even Lang Yu couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: Impossible. This is absolutely impossible, can he be the reincarnation of that blood handsome?

Lang Yu has a hundred guesses about his identity, and he definitely has nothing to do with the wolf clan.

The old demon emperor must have admitted his mistake!

However, the ring carved with a wolf's head is actually on his thumb, how can this be explained?!

It must be ancestral blood, and one's ancestral blood can recognize all things. Now, Lang Yu should know what the six immortal monarchs sent him in the Demon Sealing Tower.

Without those few drops of ancestral blood, he wouldn't be able to mix now.

Lang Yu held his breath and carefully looked at the white-robed old demon emperor not far away again, this is a great opportunity, if you fool this big guy, then the opportunity to escape is here again.

Of course, Lang Yu knew the preciousness of this opportunity, however, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you saying that I am the blood handsome?"

"That's right, doesn't the blood marshal even remember this natal blood seal?" Bai Kun said.

"Well, it's familiar, but I can't really remember it. Are you the Protector of the Dharma?"

The old demon emperor raised his head, and replied in a voice with sadness and anger on his face: "Blood Shuai doesn't even remember Bai Kun? ...... Is it the incompetence of subordinates...... There is a handsome ...... with negative blood."

Lang Yu took a deep breath, nodded and said: "I do recognize this ring, but I can't remember the memories of the past, since you are willing to recognize me as a blood handsome, get up and speak." ”

"Obey the demon's will. Bai Kun got up.

Lang Yu looked at Bai Liang who was pressed under the knife again: "Then, this person is ......"

"He is the third son of his subordinates, because he is mixed in the fairy world, he has always been ignorant of the height of the sky, and the blood handsome only cares about punishment!"

"Ah?!" Bai Liangyi looked up at the Old Demon Emperor.

"Hmph. Lang Yu smiled, and withdrew the Sky Wolf Knife with his hand: "Forget it, he just wants to see the ancestral treasure, but this blood oath, I can't take it back yet, break through the great array of the human race, I need his soul power." ”

"Ahh

The old demon emperor glared: "Hmm?!Lord Blood Shuai can take a fancy to you, it's your creation." ”

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