"Give it to me ... I don't care about you...... ”

This time, Lang hated the sky and spit this sentence out of his mouth, but the people around him didn't hear it really, and thought he was crazy and talking nonsense.

"What's wrong, why resist, isn't it good to go with the flow. The smiling man's voice sounded again, "This is your own power, only you have it, you can use it to do many things that you couldn't do before, including defeating these people in front of you, it's not impossible." ”

"I don't need to. "Lang hated the sky and said it categorically.

"You've seen the power of it, why resist it?"

"Because it's not my own power, never has been. ”

"But he is in your body, and many people dream of it. ”

"Hehehe, in my opinion, all it has brought to me is disaster, this power has killed Ran Xinzi and hurt Elder Cui, every time it appears, it only brings destruction, if I can, I would rather choose not to have this kind of power. ”

"Stinky boy, don't pretend to be high here, I've seen too many people like you, and you talk about it in a high-sounding way, but it's actually just for your own face!"

"I don't care who you are, shut up for me! I don't want to accept the fate arranged by others, I just want to use my own ability to face all the hardships I will face, no matter whether the end is death or life!"

Lang Hatian's words suddenly choked the man, and he felt that the other party's breath suddenly disappeared, and his consciousness became more sober.

In his body, that restless energy was spreading restlessly, and Lang hated God knowing that if he continued like this, he would be completely occupied sooner or later, so he closed his eyes and carefully sensed the changes in his body.

He saw chaos at first, in his mind. Then gradually, he completely integrated into the spiritual world, it was a vast space, it was not the first time he came, now in the center of this world, there is a mysterious pattern floating, the lines on it are dense, revealing a simple atmosphere, but if you look closely, the pattern is incomplete, some lines are suddenly broken between the upper and lower meanders, and there is no follow-up.

However, it is the incomplete pattern of this side, which is blooming with dazzling light at this time, it is thunder, like an energy body, constantly expanding to the outside world.

It seems that this is the source of that unknown force, Lang Hatian judged.

At the same time, he noticed that not far from the pattern, there was a yellowish phantom, which was attracted to it. The silhouette of the thing was a humanoid shape, and the breath coming from it was the same as its own. That's my soul! He saw that his soul was being pulled and was about to enter the pattern.

Lang Hatian understands that once his soul is completely integrated into the pattern, he will never be able to return to the sky. He and the phantom were originally one, and at this time, they were engrossed, controlling him, trying to break free. At this time, he also felt how terrifying the power contained in the pattern was, with his own strength, like a mantis arm as a car, he couldn't reverse the end of being devoured.

Closer, Lang Hate Heaven can perceive a pathetic emotion inside, as if there is also a soul in it, imprisoned for eternity, unable to turn over. In a vague way, he still had some memories of what had happened before, and his mind flashed back to the scene of the undead roaring in the sky.

However, this does not become a reason for him to give up resistance, no matter how powerful the existence is, he has to challenge it.

"Give it to me ... Get out of my body and don't do whatever you want inside me. Lang hated the sky used all his spiritual strength, and desperately broke free.

Several thick thunderbolts instantly stretched out from the pattern, wrapping around his limbs and waist, and Lang Hatian only felt that he was burned violently, and his soul was pulled in little by little again.

Now, I should have given up, but then, let it go crazy and destroy everything around it, just like Yuhua Town?

Thinking of this, Lang hattian had great courage in his heart, and he resolutely looked at the thunder in front of him, and the pale blue light reflected his eyes.

"I won't let you get away with it. ”

As soon as Lang Hatian finished saying this, his soul was all pulled in, but at this moment, the hovering pattern trembled, the lines became disordered, and then exploded, turning into a little light, filling the world.

The spiritual space was quiet, and there was no thunder of that kind, and there was no trace of Lang Hate's soul.

Seem... Are we all at an end?

No one knew what was happening in his body, and the body of Lang Hate Tian from the outside world suddenly froze, and the thunder and lightning on his body dispersed.

Lei Tianning stood on a high place, the hand in his sleeve was already full of strength, ready to suppress Lang Hatian at any time. But what was surprising was that the thunder and lightning retracted into his body without warning, and along with the terrifying aura, it suddenly withered.

"What's going on?" everyone was puzzled, but they still tensed their bodies to prevent Lang Hatian from suddenly going berserk.

Lang Hattian's eyes became hollow at this moment, sweating like rain, as if he had just experienced a battle. When he acted again, the whole person was like having lost his soul, and all the breath was gone, and even the soul power that originally belonged to him was not noticed by the people around him.

He was like a walking corpse, dragging his body forward mechanically. Cui Yuelan looked at the young man in front of her, not knowing what was going on.

"What the hell is wrong with you, stop me, don't go again!"

The latter ignored it at all and staggered forward. Overhead, on the face of the man in black, the mask had an exaggerated and demonic smile, and it was impossible to see his expression. The scattered strands of hair were stuck to Lang Hatian's forehead with sweat, reflecting his dilated pupils, which looked very weird.

Cui Yuelan called his name over and over again, persuading him to stop. In the crowd, Su Wuming and Zong Qingshu were not far apart, and the former looked at Lang Hatian's appearance and frowned.

"Strange, looking at his appearance, it seems that he has lost his soul?" he muttered to himself, and after speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Zong Qingshu.

The other party glanced at him, nodded, agreed, and then ignored Su Wuming. His face immediately sank.

"Pretend!"

Cui Yuelan saw that he couldn't be dissuaded, so he immediately stepped forward to stop him, but was stopped by Lei Tianning with a word.

"Cui Yuelan, what do you want to do, your task has been completed, don't interfere again!"

"He can't go on any longer!"

"I don't think that just because he still has the strength to stand doesn't mean he abstains. ”

As he spoke, Lei Tianning turned his mouth and asked Lang Hatian.

"Boy, are you going to continue?"

Cui Yuelan looked at him eagerly, but saw that the other party nodded slowly and mechanically.

Lang hated the footsteps of the sky, and at this moment stepped on the stone steps again!