Rumble!

After a long time, after imprinting all this text in his heart and making sure that he would never forget it, Ming Xiaoyang finally came back to his senses, and the demonic energy surging all over his body.

The night sword hidden deep in the scabbard jumped out of the scabbard, wrapped in a thunderous momentum, and fell towards the stone wall in front of him.

A loud bang rang out.

The handwriting on the stone wall, under the divine power of the sword cutting technique, was completely erased on the spot, and there was no trace of it.

But under this invincible blade, this stone wall is just the handwriting on it has been shoveled away, and it has not changed at all.

It's as if it's so empty!

"What are you doing?" Prompted by Ming Xiaoyang's sword qi, Yan Hongye also woke up from her confusion and looked at her angrily.

"You actually destroyed such a vast and profound treasure book like this?"

Ming Xiaoyang played with the Yixi sword with two fingers, and said confidently: "If you don't destroy it, will it be difficult to stay?" ”

"This Sage doesn't want anyone to share this stuff anymore."

"Shameless." Whenever Yan Hongye thought that she knew the other party, she would be stunned to find that her so-called understanding was just a very one-sided impression.

He, like a mystery that can never be solved, is full of fog!

"By the way, didn't you just ask me what kind of place this is?" Ming Xiaoyang changed the topic and said with interest.

"Where the hell is this?" Yan Hongye had a bad guess in his heart, the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave, the Necromantic Abyss, the Ruthless Sea, and the mysterious cave in the belly of the mountain.

All of this together, coupled with the resentment that could be vaguely felt in the cave, all pointed to a very bad place.

"Where else could it be?" Ming Xiaoyang rolled his eyes at Yan Hongye, and said in a tone of how did you become stupid, "Of course it's the Dripping Blood Cave!" ”

Hearing this, Yan Hongye's graceful delicate body trembled slightly, and her blood-colored jade face was restored, and she was miserable!

"That's right!" As if feeling that this blow was not enough, Ming Xiaoyang unceremoniously made up for it, "What you just saw is the supreme treasure book of my demon path that has been passed down for thousands of years-the Book of Heaven!" ”

Book from heaven!

Hearing these two words, Yan Hongye's jade body trembled, as if she didn't even have the strength to stand firm.

The Book of the Demon Sect is a powerful book in the world.

It is rumored that there are four volumes of the Book of Heaven, and each volume contains an incredible book of spells, which is earth-shattering.

Three hundred years ago, the Ghost King Sect, which was originally in an awkward position in the Demon Dao, rose only because he got the second volume of the Book of Heaven.

For the righteous people who despise the Demon Dao, the Book of Heaven should have been destroyed. Unexpectedly, I actually saw this thing.

For a while, Yan Hongye's head kept shaking, wanting to forget the Book of Heaven from her mind, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't forget the Book of Heaven.

On the contrary, the memory is becoming clearer.

Ming Xiaoyang didn't know when, he had already walked to Yan Hongye's side, put a hand on the shoulder that was like a jade cut, and said with sympathy:

"Why bother? You know this matter, God knows, there will definitely be no third person who knows, just make a fortune in a muffled voice. ”

"Don't worry, this Holy Monarch will never say it!" While speaking, Ming Xiaoyang also raised his hand and made a tight-lipped gesture towards Yan Hongye.

"You!" Yan Hongye has left her parents' side since she was twelve or thirteen years old, and she has been wandering alone in the cultivation realm. However, in the face of this man, Yan Hongye was always provoked to be angry, and she wanted to bite him hard!

But after such a while, the sleepiness in my heart also dissipated a lot, and only a pair of beautiful eyes glared at each other fiercely, "Seven Nights Demon Lord, do you know that you are really annoying sometimes?" ”

Ming Xiaoyang spread out his hands and said with an innocent expression: "No way, as the Demon Lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty and the Lord of the Demon Dao, this Holy Monarch didn't expect to be liked by others. ”

"No, to be exact, it's not something strange that anyone hates this Saint Monarch relative to what this Saint Monarch wants to do."

With the help of the grievances of the seven resentful couples, he pulled the demonic energy of the Heavenly Demon Star down to earth and turned the world into a demonic path.

The highest mission of the Demon Dao for more than a thousand years is also the only way to get rid of the darkness and move towards the light. No matter who you are, you can't get rid of it!

Jingling! Jingling! ……

Yan Hongye looked at Ming Xiaoyang with a sluggish expression, her expression slightly gloomy. Yes, compared to what is likely to happen in two years, Qiye's teasing of himself now is simply a joke!

For a while, the man and woman, who were also friends and enemies, fell silent again.

Until, a crisp sound of bells ringing, carried along the breeze, fell into their ears. In this bell ringing, there is an inexplicable charm, which seems to be able to calm the mind.

"That's right," Ming Xiaoyang slapped his forehead in a sudden realization, "This Holy Monarch almost forgot that in this drop of blood, there is another thing that is worth taking away!" ”

Swish!

Before the words fell, Ming Xiaoyang's figure flashed, and he swept towards the direction where the bell was ringing.

Deep in the blood-dripping cavern, in front of a dry bone.

A bell that has survived for hundreds of years makes a crisp sound when the mountain wind blows.

As soon as Ming Xiaoyang grabbed it, it fell into his palm.

With his backhand, he tied it around his waist.

This dry bone is the famous founding patriarch of the Hehuan faction 800 years ago - Mrs. Jinling, and the magic weapon she carries with her is naturally the highest treasure of the Hehuan faction - Hehuan Bell.

Under the body of Mrs. Jin Ling, there is also an inscribed profound spell, the most terrifying spell of the Demon Dao - the infatuation spell!

With the three souls and seven spirits turned into power, he exerts almost incredible means.

"You seem to know a lot about the Blood Cave?" When Yan Hongye chased it out, he happened to see Ming Xiaoyang's palm wiping on the ground, erasing something, and asked with a complicated expression at the moment.

Ming Xiaoyang nodded confidently, stood up straight, and said, "As the Lord of the Demon Dao, this Holy Monarch naturally has to know everything!" ”

"Otherwise, how can we fight against you hypocritical righteous paths?"

"Humph!" Yan Hongye snorted coldly, "It's just that the nominal Lord of the Demon Dao failed to subdue the blue and white twin snakes in the Poisonous Dragon Pond for one day, subdue the four major sects, and eradicate the old demon of Black Mountain." The throne of your Demon Dao Saint Monarch will not be stable for a day! ”

"Hey!" Hearing Yan Hongye say this, Ming Xiaoyang sighed helplessly, "Don't say it so bluntly, I'm shameless!" ”

"I'm not your subordinate," Yan Hongye said unceremoniously, "I don't need to save face for you!" ”

"Yes." Ming Xiaoyang nodded in agreement, "You and I can only be regarded as temporary companions, not real friends." ”

Hearing this, Yan Hongye's jade body shook and didn't say anything.

"Now, it's time for us to get out of here." Ming Xiaoyang didn't seem to notice the changes in Yan Hongye at all, and said lightly.

The mechanism of the blood dripping cave can stump others, but it can't stump him!