"Whew!"

Yi Wu spat slightly.

The face returns to calm.

Thundered......

Zhihai, which was originally calm, rioted again!

Yi Wu looked up, and saw a golden light curtain appear in the sky above the sea at some point, and the golden light curtain seemed to be as gorgeous and dazzling as the aurora!

"This is..."

Yi Wu looked at the golden light curtain.

The golden light curtain exudes a majestic and magnificent atmosphere!

It makes people feel daunted, and they want to kneel and worship!

Of course, this is only for some people who are not strong-willed.

For a person like Yi Wu, this is obviously impossible.

It is impossible to bow down and bow down, and it is impossible to drop in this life!

Mental mobilization.

Yi Wu probed the sudden appearance of the aurora's golden light curtain.

But just as he was about to touch the golden light curtain, the golden light consciously rushed towards Yi Wu as if he was alive, and then directly enveloped him.

Yi Wu had no intention of resisting.

Because, he found that the golden light was not dangerous or harmful, on the contrary, the golden light was still moisturizing his body.

It made him feel like a little grass ushering in spring, sprouting through the soil and growing delicate green leaves.

He just closed his eyes.

Feel it carefully!

It's a great feeling!

It's like spring has arrived, and everything has grown!

This is...

Yi Wu suddenly sensed something.

The eyes are not open.

The spiritual power is improving, the realm is also improving, and the physique is the same!

The golden light flowed through his veins like a stream...

The strength of the limbs and the bones of the body is rushing like a spring...

The three spiritual sources and the grass are growing as if they are moistened by the sun...

The spiritual vortex splits one to two, two to four, four to eight...

Ascending, his power!

It's a wonderful feeling.

Yi Wu woke up.

Familiar scenes came into his eyes.

This one?

Yi Wu raised a hand, and he looked at the black clouds that were haunting around him that tried to invade his body.

Look at the magic knife in one hand in front of you.

The demonic energy is rolling, the rage is wanton, the demonic power is surging, and the faintly audible roar of the demon dragon is faintly audible...

He seemed to have some idea of the reason for what had happened before.

"Please be quiet!"

Yi Wu said softly, facing the magic knife in front of him who didn't want to give in and wanted to break away from his hand and escape.

A burst of spiritual power enveloped it!

The violent demonic qi was crushed, and there were signs of wanting to struggle, but before it could be, it was directly crushed, and the demonic qi was forced back into the magic knife.

The sword spirit of the magic knife, the 'Demon Dragon', was very unwilling to roar and wanted to struggle, but was crushed by Yi Wu and was powerless!

Since then, Yi Wu has finally seen the true face of the magic knife.

The shape of the magic knife is the same as that of ordinary knives, but its blade is thick, the knife is three feet and seven inches long, the handle is slightly thinner and more curved, and there is a red cloth flowing behind the handle.

A demon dragon loomed on the blade and roared hideously, the blade flashed with a cold light, like the fangs of a bloodthirsty demon dragon, and the tip of the knife seemed to be two demon dragon sharp horns, revealing a sharp light!

"Good knives!"

Yi Wu ignored the unwilling roar from the demon dragon, and stroked the blade lightly, and a piercing cold feeling surged straight to his heart!

Normal people should instinctively shiver.

But Yi Wu didn't, on the contrary, he felt very cool.

That's nice!

Sensing something, Yi Wu made a move casually, and under the traction of power, a black shadow shot from a distance, and the speed was extremely fast.

Syllable!

Yi Wu held it directly in his hand.

It's easy.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a scabbard!

When I looked at it again, it turned out to be the scabbard of the magic knife!

After Yi Wu played with the magic knife, he planned to put it back into its scabbard...

Well?

Suddenly, he saw two words engraved on the magic knife near the hilt!

I don't know what font the 'word' is, but Yi Wu can read the pronunciation of the characters!

Long Yan!

The name of the magic knife?

This was the first thing that came to Yi Wu's mind.

Long Yan?

What a great name!

Yi Wu felt that the name was quite nice.

Boom!

The magic knife is sheathed!

The terrible roar of the demon dragon was silent!

It seems that the scabbard of the magic knife has some kind of special isolation effect!

The scabbard looks ordinary, wooden, I don't know what kind of wood it is made of, it is very hard and has a pale red color.

Holding the Dragon Enma Sword, Yi Wu looked around, and the gray space at this moment was already dark.

It's like the end of the world!

Violent winds and thunder roared, and spatial cracks exuded a terrifying attraction, as if the Void Behemoth was about to devour everything.

Yi Wu noticed a sturdy purple creature floating in the sky, shaped like a bat, but with dragon scales, horns, claws, etc...

This purple creature floated, and the gray-purple spiritual source swirled around its body, exuding a terrifying aura.

And this terrifying aura Yi Wu feels a little familiar.

Isn't this the breath of a purple-winged bat?

Although some changes have added such a domineering dragon breath, Yi Wu still clearly recognizes it.

The handiwork of the Knife Demon?

Yi Wu thought.

"Dude!"

A figure suddenly rushed towards Yi Wu.

Yi Wu took a look and found that it was a prince.

This guy has also gotten stronger?

Looking at the prince who came to him, Yi Wu thought to himself, a little puzzled how he became stronger?

Could it be that it is also the handiwork of the sword demon?

Speaking of sword demons.

And what about the guy?

Yi Wu's eyes swept over, and he was gone, that old guy who had so many things!

At the same time, he found that the purple-eyed woman 'Lin Qianyu' was also missing.

But he didn't care about this, and now he was concerned about the disappearance of the sword demon!

This old guy is gone, what about my last magic knife technique?

Where did it go?

Yi Wu looked at the prince.

"Where's the Sword Demon?"

"Gone."

The prince responded directly to him.

Looking at the appearance of the prince, it is obvious that the sword demon did not entrust things to him.

So it's for the Purple Wing Bat?

Yi Wu looked at the purple-winged bats in the sky that had entered a certain state of slumber.

It's possible!

Why do you say Yi Wu only cares about knife skills?

And there is no mention of the Holy Blood?

This is because he thinks that the sword demon should have used it for him.

Holy Blood!

The golden energy he had absorbed in the Sea of Consciousness space before was thought to be the power of the Holy Blood.

Thundered!!!

Recite!

A dragon's groan!

And suddenly—

The entire gray space, which was about to collapse, shook.

Click~ Bang Bang!!

Crashed!

Recite!

The purple-winged bat came to its senses.

A surging dragon power oppression!

Well!

The prince on the side snorted, and his body was very heavy.

Yi Wu didn't have anything to do, he quietly looked at the purple-winged bat that began to move.

Purple dragon wings flutter!

Countless violent winds erupted.

The space was torn apart.

It seems to be venting...

The dragon roared!!

Sonic waves...

This is a bitter prince.

Yi Wu stood quietly.

It wasn't until a certain moment that the purple-winged bat finally stopped venting, and it set its eyes on Yi Wu, its scarlet eyes flashing red!

The dragon wings fluttered, and it came directly to Yi Wu's eyes, its scarlet eyes glowing red, overlooking Yi Wu with the posture of a high-ranking person.

Momentum oppression!

Don't underestimate the current purple-winged bat, he has recovered to his heyday at the moment!

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