Starry sky, formation.

I see, no wonder my Yuan Ying was slow to react, and he was suppressed by the formation.

Lang Yu didn't answer, but shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, and returned to his human form, and the blood-colored Yuan Ying was a little smaller.

Those seven demon spirits just now were eaten in vain. But what scared the Siren away, he didn't know.

In the darkness, there was only a faint reddish spirit, and who could see the gray shadow formed in the Dao realm.

I don't know if I don't eat it, and I am scared to urine when I eat it. The black shark is not urinated, otherwise it would have been incontinent.

"Huh?" Qiu Qianhe's old eyes narrowed and touched the corners of his mouth, this is a strange thing, no matter how bad that machine spirit is, it won't be so chaff, right?

"What's going on?!" a sentence came out, and he immediately nodded again, as if he understood: "You are the Celestial Clan." ”

Smart.

Langyu turned his head and didn't deny it.

"Uh-huh, boy, you only have one chance to live. ”

Lang Yu's angry gaze stared at Qiu Qianhe's three or four breaths. At this point, there are some things that don't need to be said explicitly, and this opportunity is, of course, to become a machine spirit.

Qiu Qianhe was very satisfied, just a fight just now, the black shark had already died in his heart, and only Lang Yu's choice was left below, devouring the black shark, even if the soul mark was a smooth confession, if he didn't swallow the black shark, in the space of this ecstasy flag, Lang Yu couldn't come out, and sooner or later he would be refined by the old ghost.

Anger is a representation of helplessness.

In Qiu Qianhe's smug smile, Lang Yu looked back at the shark spirit that was gradually retreating.

The shark spirit is unconscious, but the instinct is still there. That terrible thing just now, just one bite will recognize the bear, and if you don't dare to refine it, you can only run for your life.

However, he couldn't leave, and the spirit immediately received an order from his master: "Kill him!"

"Wow-wow"

There was a miserable scream, and the huge mouth opened again.

Dare to come, if this guy is desperate, Lang Yu will also scratch his head, what makes him afraid that he doesn't know yet, but if he eats it, he will lose his spirit.

That old ghost is really difficult to deal with, if it goes on like this, maybe he can really force himself to admit the master, he is consuming his own primordial baby.

Judgment is judgment, and speculation can never be taken as fact. The human mind is the most mysterious, you can only judge from the appearance, but you can only get your thoughts, not his thoughts.

Qiu Qianhe really didn't expect to consume Lang Yu's spirit body primordial infant, but he wished that Lang Yu would refine that black shark, and at that time he would be more sure of controlling Lang Yu.

And Langyu focused on restoring the Yuan Baby, and he didn't pay attention to that mark.

Each has its own calculations, and it will only be known in the end who will kill the deer.

The black shark pounced again, but it lost its sharpness just now. Langyu doesn't want to be consumed, so he must fight back, and he will make up for it.

With a gesture, the soul search activates.

The black shark is the formation attack that controls the flag, and Lang Yu has nowhere to hide no matter how fast he is, and his big mouth is up and down, and he is closed in his mouth.

"Wow—— poof!"

The shark spirit screamed in pain as if it had bitten a hedgehog, and spit it out again. The big mouth opened involuntarily, and the huge body involuntarily retreated.

"Woooooo

Roaring one after another, the black shark had to open its mouth again under Qiu Qianhe's order.

But what about Lang Yu, this time there was almost no loss, and the soul searching technique instead inhaled those disintegrating black smoke into his body.

Again, the result was almost the same, the loss of the two primordial babies gradually became obvious, the black shark was big and weak, and the blood-colored primordial babies were small and condensed.

After more than thirty breaths and more than ten attacks, Lang Yu's blood-colored primordial infant rose and contracted, and the black shark had no fighting spirit.

Qiu Qianhe only watched from the sidelines, but he really didn't make a move, and Lang Shou's heart that had been on guard gradually relaxed. This black loach is too powerful, Lang Yu is trying his best to compress the absorbed remnant soul, originally to confuse the old ghost, who knows that the pressure has actually pressed the quality of the Yuan Baby, the comprehension of the law of the water system is directly chasing the law of fire, and the godlessness of the sable seems to have entered the late state of the Yuan Shen.

And unconsciously, the mark on the center of the eyebrows is also clear.

Qiu Qianhe nodded secretly: Yes, very good, the Black Shark Weapon Spirit is finished, if you get this Blood Yuan Baby, the two demon kings you lost before will be worth it. It's just a pity that if this kid becomes an instrument spirit, the consciousness of that soul searching technique will disappear, and if he wants to continue to devour other primordial infants, he won't have the speed he has today.

The black shark was weakening, and the soul mark he had planted was growing, but Qiu Qianhe didn't try to trigger it, he was also afraid that Lang Yu would notice it and gave up devouring it.

The wail of "woo" became weak, and Lang Yu was swallowed again and again without using the breath of the emperor and the celestial clan, and then spit it out. The black shark's spirit body turned into bursts of gray gas, swallowed a step back, and gradually shrunk.

Does this look interesting? Qiu Qianhe's gaze unconsciously locked on Lang Yu, and the black shark was completely abandoned by him.

The second-order demon king's Yuan Ying was too strong, and Lang Yu couldn't suppress his body, so he simply let go, but did his best to hide that Sable Demon Yuan.

After more than a quarter of an hour, the body of the black shark really became a loach, and if it swallowed Langyu again, it would turn into a behemoth line, and it had no attack power.

Lang Yu's gesture did not change, but he didn't dare to absorb it, it was enough to restore it to ninety percent, and further refining would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the old ghost.

Because at this time, Qiu Qianhe had disappeared from his smile, and his eyes narrowed into a line. Looking at the infant who was like dripping blood, he suddenly felt uneasy.

Looking at it again, it is still a first-order quality, imprisoned in his own black flag, and he can't find a reason to threaten himself for a while.

The face of the old ghost outside the flag sank like water, and the feeling in his divine consciousness became stronger and stronger, as if the danger was in the next moment.

The old eyelids of the mille-feuille fluttered, and he couldn't afford to wait.

"Confess the Lord to me!" the god thought together, and immediately destroyed the drop of soul blood.

As soon as the upper and lower palates of the black shark were closed, Lang Yu was at that moment, and the mark on his eyebrows lit up, piercing into his mind like a needle.

Here it comes!

"Woo——!" Zha Langyu screamed, and the blood-colored purple light flashed, turning into a fluffy sharp-beaked sable.

"Ahh It's not that he didn't expect it, but he didn't care, such a demon soul, it is useless to have ten or eight, the human race is the strongest in the soul body, as for the demon soul, when he enters the emperor, he may have the qualifications to fight against himself.

The imprinted figure narrowed its eyes and sneered, but the expression had not yet fully formed, and a wisp of purple qi had already melted into it.

"Mind Hallucination!"

"Uh!" Qiu Qianhe outside the black flag snorted, the expression on his face was wonderful in an instant, his eyes lit up, he gradually opened his mouth, and took a deep breath with a look of surprise.

"It's done! ......it's done!"

A black flag fluttered slowly in front of him, and a faint gray mist shrouded the space.

The law has changed, and it has truly turned into a realm of its own.

This is - immortal weapon!

Daydreaming!

The old ghost dreams for a hundred years, and he will not dream of a first-order primordial infant with the divine thoughts of the Demon Emperor, and he is unprepared to attack with heart, and the old guy is on the road.

The Sable Yuan Shen successfully counterattacked, and it was with the help of the old ghost's soul blood that he entered his sea of consciousness, even if the emperor's divine thought only had the energy of a needle, but the strength was enough.

Broken the defense, hit the illusion of the mind, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to come out again.

The deepest obsession in Qiu Qianhe's heart was aroused, and Rao felt the sable's spell, knowing that his sea of consciousness was attacked, he was still ecstatic for that dream.

"It's not good—— break!"

As a refiner, what he has been refining all his life is the soul, and the old ghost suppressed that desire as soon as he frowned, but the word "broken" was formed in his heart, and a cold murderous aura penetrated his eyebrows.

It's not a backlash, it's something really deadly.

Qiu Qianhe's feeling is not insensitive, and his movements are not unpleasant, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and he quickly retreats for dozens of miles. However, it was still impossible to dodge, and the protective jade piece was shattered with a "bang", and a purple light swept through the sea of knowledge.

It's dark,

It's deathly black.

A fourth-grade infant Supreme Elder is only about to be wiped out between the lightning and the fire. And it was he who killed him.

The right arm in the green robe was raised, and a dry hand like a chicken claw was still holding the Sky Wolf Knife, and the purple strange-shaped blade body had already penetrated his mind.

The knife face is too wide, and one-third of it is still exposed on the top of the head.

"Ah——h

With a miserable scream, the dream broke the yellow beam.

"Whoosh", a blue-black yuan baby jumped out, looked back, it was unbelievable, the death was too miserable.

Did you really kill yourself with a knife?!

The illusion technique was not so high, at the moment when the old ghost sank into the illusion, the wolf knife moved, the knife was in Qiu Qianhe's hand, it was useless how far it flew, and when he realized this, it was too late, and in the panic, he did not suppress the purple knife, and the final image was fixed on this beautiful and tragic posture.

Langyu has no mercy, no greater ambition, only one purpose, to kill!

And it has to be fast, and it has to be killed.

In the choice of dantian and kanda, he finally chose to kill Kanda, with the ability of the wolf knife, he killed Kanda to kill the yuanying, and a person's consciousness is gone, can he still blow himself up?

Qiu Qianhe didn't count a single step, Yuan Ying was beaten out, the body was not saved, and the first reaction was of course not to explode himself, but to take away Langyu.

The blue-black Yuan Infant just glanced back, and then pounced on the ground without hesitation.

Until now, the old guy has remained calm. This is also a matter that has been set for a long time, but it was a little accident. I didn't expect that kid to give in easily.

But after waiting for Qiu Qianhe's Yuan Ying to fall down, he suddenly realized how outrageous his plan was. The distance of more than five zhang in front of me is simply an endless moat, like a bubble in a dream just now, which will always be out of reach.

The Sky Wolf Knife was like a black hole in space, holding back Yuan Ying's footsteps. The old ghosts were torn out of shape.

"Ah——!h

The same scream, but in terror turned from surprise to despair. He looked down at the Sky Wolf Knife again, and only then did he remember that it was something from the Demon Tower.

The purple knife slashed over, turned around and pointed directly at the Ecstasy Flag.