At the cost of his own life, Bai Xiaochi summoned his natal talisman demon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Every person who practices talismans will have a character that becomes his natal talisman. But Bai Xiaochi's talent is amazing, and he can actually summon his own natal talisman demon. This is no longer a rune art under normal circumstances, but a dark rune.

An Zheng didn't know the way of runes, but he had a certain understanding of demons. When Chen Shaobai was chatting at the beginning, he once said that the original Demon Sect had nineteen or nineteen powerful Demon Venerables, each of whom had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. The two most difficult of them are not the two strongest in cultivation. One is the Nineteen Demons who are ranked last, who is a master of magic weapons, who is ruthless and vicious, and does everything he can.

The second is the fourteenth-ranked Dark Rune.

Just like cultivators in the general sense, there are also cultivators with various talents in the Demon Sect. The Dark Rune Demon is a master of the Demon Sect who specializes in runes. This man's intelligence is extremely high, and it is rumored that no one can deceive him. Chen Shaobai is not very familiar with that period of history, after all, his father has been in a coma since his serious injury. So he didn't know much about the Dark Rune Demon.

It's just that I heard that this dark rune demon has a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts. And the scariest thing about these eyes is that they can connect to hell. Therefore, his runes were hostile to those famous runes and called them dark runes.

The power of runes, simply explained, is to harness and summon. Most talismans use the power they use. The so-called utilization is the use of various elements that already exist in heaven and earth. Some talismans are good at fire talismans, and some are good at water talismans, both of which are determined by their own sensitivity to the various elements between heaven and earth. There are very few runes who can use the power of the entire system.

Utilization is one of the powers of runes, the other is summoning.

Most of the talismans summoned are primordial essences of some kind of power. For example, the element of fire that exists between heaven and earth, under certain geographical or coincidental conditions, will absorb and devour each other, condensing and forming the essence of fire. Even this level of summoning is not something that a random talisman can do. It requires the talisman's perception of the elements of heaven and earth to far surpass that of others, and to be able to form a contract-like relationship with the Yuan Jing.

However, the dark rune does not use the power of the elements of heaven and earth, and the summoning is naturally not the primordial essence.

Bai Xiaochi's eyes began to drift, but the whole person looked more and more crazy.

This is the Dark Spell, summoned by something from Hell.

"People always ask, why do I have such a high level of attainment in runes?!"

Bai Xiaochi's consciousness seemed to be starting to be a little confused, and the whole person looked like he was crumbling and could die at any time. He couldn't actually see anything in his eyes anymore, because after his life element was transferred to the Fu Demon, his various senses were also transferred. When this transfer is complete, he will die completely. At this time, the death qi on his body was actually extremely strong.

"I have a secret...... A secret that no one can tell!"

Bai Xiaochi said frantically: "When I was very young, I came into contact with the dark rune and signed a contract with the rune demon from hell. With the Dark Rune Demon as the natal talisman, my control over the runes is certainly much stronger than that of you ordinary people. In my eyes, all of you are nothing more than a stepping stone for me. One by one, I will step on you and walk to the highest place. When I look down on all beings, you are so weak that you don't even get into my eyes. ”

He seemed to be venting, screaming secrets that he would never have told before.

"I am a man of heaven, and when the world is in turmoil, there will be saints. Who else but me? So I have to push for war, even if the King of Darkness is already scared and doesn't want to fight anymore, I will never allow the war to stop. Because war is the only source of chaos in the world. The driving force for all of this is me!"

He tried to struggle to get up, but was unsuccessful. His body had completely lost its strength, and it was all transferred to the Blood Demon.

"I am the promoter of the chaos in the world, and I will be the one who will end the chaos in the world. ”

He raised his hand and pointed to himself with difficulty: "I am the only one in the world!"

But for a moment, his expression became extremely depressed and depressed: "But why am I losing?"

His voice became fierce and severe, and his hand pointed indiscriminately: "Who are you? What is your name? Why do you get more than me, why do you have more than me, why is your heavenly family greater than me! Obviously, I am the chosen one, and I am obviously the future saint! You ..... Who the fuck are you! If I didn't know who you were, I wouldn't have died!"

Another madman, another idiot, another madman.

When An Zheng was in the Daxi Ming Law Division, he had seen such a person more than once. They are pretentious and believe that they are the future of humanity. They all have one trait in common, and that is the conviction that they are the savior. And in order to become a savior, he will do whatever it takes. In their opinion, the final result is what matters, so there is nothing unacceptable in the process, no matter how many people die or how many people are hurt.

Just like this Bai Xiaoike, in order to become the sage who finally ended the war, he vigorously promoted the war.

Isn't this a paradox in itself? But in Bai Xiaochi's view, this is not a paradox, but a matter of course. His world is centered around him, so he wants the whole world to be centered around him.

An Zheng also once said that there are many kinds of evil in human beings. In the lowest sense, it is not evil, it is bad. Bad has limited destructive power, but bad can kill. Some people don't kill people directly, but they have a lot of bad intentions, so they can force people to die. Evil is more vicious than bad. People like Bai Xiaochi look glamorous on the surface. In Youguo, he is a star of hope. Not only is he the youngest god in Youguo, but he is also a general in the army, and he doesn't know how many young men's goals and idols, and how many young women's dream lovers.

But such a person has an evil heart.

His wickedness is a great evil.

An Zheng's attention was all on the blood curse, and he didn't pay attention to Bai Xiaochi's roar at all. When the blood pool appeared, An Zheng began to attack. When Bai Xiaochi was wailing like crazy, An Zheng had already attacked hundreds of times.

However, when the Bloodseeker's pact is activated, there is nothing that can stop it.

Seeing that the human figure in the pool of blood was getting clearer and clearer, An Zheng had exhausted all his strength. His Jiugang Heavenly Thunder reappeared, bombarding the blood pool heavily. But that blood pool was obviously real, but under the Jiugang Heavenly Thunder, it actually penetrated the past. Such a powerful purple product technique, a forbidden art-level attack, actually did not prevent the blood curse from continuing to attack.

The terrifying Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder pierced through the blood curse, leveling half of the woods on the other side. The horrific spectacle of the cover-up bombing can make everyone who sees it shudder. But even so, the blood curse continued.

An Zheng raised his hand and pulled out the broken army sword, and the broken army carried the same momentum as An Zheng himself. It was Huo Ye's exclusive magic weapon tailored for An Zheng with the power of An Zheng's bloodline. Just like the scales of the holy fish, it belongs to Anzheng alone. Even if the seal is temporarily broken by Bai Xiaochi, it will still automatically return after encountering an struggle.

An Zheng held Pojun tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were exposed.

"Strength, give it back!"

An Zheng shouted, and then slashed down with a sword.

In the blood bead bracelet, the power he lent to Chen Xiaoyao came back all of a sudden. An Zheng's strength has been directly improved from the seventh grade of the Prison Desire Realm to the peak of the first grade of the Xiaoman Realm. Under this kind of power, the combat power that broke out on the broken army was even more amazing.

That sword can cut off a low mountain, and can cut off the flow of a great river.

But this sword still couldn't stop the blood curse.

In the pool of blood, that person had been completely formed. It seems that he is a middle-aged man in his forties, and there is a sense of vicissitudes that the years have left on him between his eyebrows. At the first glance of An Zheng's sight of this person, he couldn't help but think of the Nineteen Demons. I don't know why, An Zheng always feels that this person and the Nineteen Demons belong to the same kind of people.

The middle-aged man was wearing a bright red robe with a large black rune on his chest. He didn't seem to have adapted to the world, and he kept breathing deeply, as if he was greedily breathing the air of this world. There was a clattering sound in his body, and his body, which had originally looked a little thin and weak, became even more rigid and straight. That was Bai Xiaochi's last life element, shaping his bones for him.

This is a very bewitching person, obviously he looks like he has an elegant temperament, but the coldness on his body is so clear. This is also a person who is full of mature manhood, and this temperament has a fatal allure for many women.

After taking a series of deep breaths, he finally opened his eyes slowly.

"Rebirth...... That's nice. ”

His eyes were red, with tiny black runes circulating in them.

He first glanced at An Zheng, then turned to look at Bai Xiaochi, who had fallen to the ground and died, and then said to himself: "What a pity......

An Zheng originally thought that he was regretting Bai Xiaochi's death, but this person's next words made the coldness in An Zheng's heart even more intense.

"I've waited so many years for you to die...... Nineteen years ago, I signed a blood pact with you. I have given you a gift that no one else has, so that you can experience a power that others can't. Maybe it's because I've made it so smooth for you? That's why you've been delayed until now to use the Blood Spell Contract...... But fortunately, although I have been waiting for so many years, you still haven't let me down. When you were a child, the moment I saw your eyes, I knew what kind of person you were, and I knew that sooner or later you would activate this blood curse contract. ”

He stretched his body for a moment, then looked at An Zheng: "You, the one who forced him to use the blood curse contract?"

An Zheng frowned: "Are you from the Demon Sect?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but glance at An Zheng appreciatively: "I really can't imagine that you have such eyesight at such a young age." I've been asleep for so long that I can't even forget how many years it was. I really didn't expect that there were still people in this world who remembered the Demon Sect, especially when you were so young. ”

He looked around, "What kind of place is this, is it the place where I almost fell in the first place?"

An Zheng clenched the broken sword and accumulated the power of cultivation. Two consecutive Nine Gang Heavenly Thunders consumed more than half of his cultivation power.

"The smell of the air, it's fascinating. ”

The middle-aged man looked at An Zheng: "You can call me the Fourteen Demon Venerables, or you can call me the Dark Fu Demon." There must not be many people in this world who still know my name. Since you know about the Demon Sect, then I will ask you about a person, his name is Chen Xiaoyao, the Lord of the Demon Sect...... Do you know?"

An Zheng shook his head: "I don't know!"

The middle-aged man's gaze swept over An Zheng's blood bead bracelet, and then laughed: "Interesting, really interesting." It seems that God is still fair to me...... You go, I won't kill you. ”

An Zheng was just about to say something, but the middle-aged man disappeared in an instant, leaving a blood-colored peach-like rune in place.

An Zheng looked at Bai Xiaochi, who had dried up on the ground and only had skin left, his face solemn.

Why did he ask Chen Xiaoyao, he must have seen the Blood Pei Bead bracelet, so he didn't make a move on himself...... An Zheng thought a lot in his head, and he always felt that this was not a good start.