At the same time that Qingtian was killed by Xia Dongyang, an old man and a young man who were far away in the endless desert found that the blade of the demon knife that was gray because of the wind and sand began to switch between black and white.

When it is black, the air flowing will be cut into two thin streams by its sharpness; When it is white, a black mist will flow on it.

The black mist is generally the embodiment of human souls, that is, evil ghosts, and the same is true of the demon blade surrounding it at this moment.

Su Ya threw the demon knife aside to prevent the demon from biting her finger, God knows if this is a sign before the backlash of the Eight Inferior Weapons?

Weapons have two sides, they can be used to protect and to kill. As the eight demigod artifacts that appeared because of the creation of heaven and earth and the power of the Ganzhi discipline, its duality has been brought into full play.

Su Ya's grandmother may have passed away because of this.

One of the eight inferior weapons, the "demon" weapon in the destruction of demons and monsters, the demon knife Qingtian, is carrying out a repeated process of absorbing and diverging light under the entanglement of evil ghosts at this time.

If someone had just left the Imperial City and crossed 108,000 miles to reach the Endless Desert, they would be surprised to find that the evil ghost with a black blade wrapped around him at this time looked so similar to Qingtian, a B-level capable person who was killed by "Magician Xia Dongliang".

"Grandpa Luo, what's going on?" Su Ya asked Luo Tong, he was the previous master of the Eight Inferior Weapons, and he had held the demon knife for longer than Su Ya, so he should know more things than Su Ya.

"It looks like the demon lodged in the demon knife has returned, but if you ask me for details, I can't tell why." Luo Tong's expression was serious, looking at the demon knife with intertwined light and shadow, and he was helpless.

"When the demon sword Qingtian was serving you, did there be an evil ghost?" Suya asked.

Sure enough, the answer was the same as Su Ya expected.

Luo Tong replied, "No, otherwise I wouldn't have given it as a gift to your grandmother." Although without the help of evil ghosts, the Eight Bad Weapons would lose most of their power, but they are still not comparable to ordinary things in the world. It's just that I did a lot of calculations, but I didn't expect that the eight bad weapons without evil ghosts could actually eat the user's own self, in the end, I still hurt your grandmother! ”

"You still can't let it go as always." Suya said.

Whenever he talks about his grandmother, this seemingly dying old man always doesn't know where to get a strength, which allows him to blame himself, regret it, ask himself, and let him return to the beauty and pain of his youth.

Do people have to live so sadly in their lives?

Su Ya asked, "Grandpa Luo, what should we do now?" Just watch the evil ghost entangle the demon knife? ”

Luo Tong said helplessly: "This is originally the fate of the Eight Inferior Weapons, since it has come, let it go with the flow." With the demon sword Qingtian of the evil ghost, maybe when he really deals with the Eight Deceitful Gods, he can have the power to fight! ”

The two of them just waited quietly, and the battlefield here had already been cleaned up anyway.

The shattered sand, the neat footprints, and the blackened formations are all proof that there was once a war here.

Somewhat fortunate but unfortunate, there were no casualties in this war, whether enemy or friendly.

Even the weakest, the most numerous, the unintelligent and positioned as cannon fodder, the ground wolves are all alive and kicking one by one, without any skin trauma.

The reason for this state of affairs is simple, this war did not lead to conflicts.

To be precise, Luo Tong the Facelings and Suya the Seraphic led the army of the gods to break into the castle of the pseudo-god Taichang under the layers of Laixiali, but they pounced.

Not to mention the existence of gods, they called a skeleton, a zombie, and a living dead were not seen.

It seems that Taichang seems to be pouring out of the nest with his minions, not knowing what to do.

Unable to fight, everyone's morale was very depressed, and Luo Tong, as the leader of the Kamika, announced that the army was disbanded on the spot. The pig dragon flew away sideways, and the human snakes entered their own territory in the endless desert, and the wolves left the place in twos and threes.

"Sure enough, the god who is about to die is not too often, but the green dragon! Xiao Nizi, do you say that there is such a possibility, too often I know that Qinglong has reached the limit, and I also discovered the aura that he can't hide. So he went to Qinglong's territory, killed him, and won the position of the Eight Deceitful Gods. ”

In the process of waiting for the demon knife Qingtian to end the change, Luo Tong put forward a very bold hypothesis. Su Ya actually agreed with this assumption.

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and if it weren't for the contest between gods and gods, I really don't know who could kill gods." Suya said.

"So you analyzed it from this point of view, and I have to say more here. Don't be too slow to kill gods, you can cook this kind of thing, and I can do it. Luo Tong smiled.

"Grandpa Luo, what do you mean by that?" Suya didn't understand what he was talking about.

"The Eight Deceitful Gods are not gods, and the Eight Inferior Weapons are not artifacts, they are all incomplete semi-finished products, and they are all entertainment tools put by the Heavenly Realm on the earth. In a sense, the Eight Inferior Instruments and the Eight Deceitful Gods are the same level of existence. Luo Tong explained.

"With the Eight Inferior Weapons, you can kill the gods?" Su Ya seemed to understand something.

"That's right."

"If you kill the god, you will take the position of the Eight Deceitful Gods and become the new Eight Deceitful Gods. Waiting for a thousand years on the throne of the gods in the world, waiting for his strength to slowly dry up. Then the challenger will come to the door with the eight inferior weapons, end himself, and the cycle continues. ”

After sorting out all these reincarnation relationships, Su Ya felt a chill, and for the first time, she realized so deeply that power was so humble.

"The Eight Deceitful Gods also have to learn to hide in Tibet! This is done so often that we pounce. Luo Tong complimented.

"Yo, it looks like the demon has blended perfectly into the demon blade. Xiao Nizi, you stand here and don't move, there will definitely be some danger in touching it, so let me try it first. Luo Tong said.

"Grandpa Luo......"

Su Ya knew that Luo Tong was for his own good, and now the demon knife was in a state of uncertainty, if it could suddenly explode, it was possible.

Su Ya wanted to stop it, but was deterred by Luo Tong's resolute determination, Luo Tong said: "I failed to protect your grandmother, and I don't want you to be in danger like her." ”

Luo Tong grabbed the hilt of the demon knife, but it was bounced away by the white light. A will not to blaspheme or disobey was transmitted to his mind.

"Grandpa Luo, are you okay?" Su Ya held the old man's backward body and asked with concern.

"The demon knife said that it only recognized Shura as the master. Little Nizi, go and try it, it doesn't seem to have any malice. Luo Tong said.

"I see."

"Be careful."

So, Su Ya wrapped the Flame of the Sun in her hand, and after taking precautions, she grasped the familiar and unfamiliar hilt.