Hearing the tall man say that he was a Blood Sword Fighting Demon, Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then pointed at the tall man with his eyes wide open and asked, "Are you really the owner of the Demon Devouring Blood Sword, the Blood Sword Fighting Demon?"

The man nodded slightly, clasped his hands behind his back and said, "That's right, I am the Blood Sword Fighting Demon, my real name is Dongfang Shangqin." Since you have obtained the inheritance of the Blood Sword, then I am your master. After speaking, he looked at Zhang Yi seriously.

"Master!"

Zhang Yi suddenly let out a cry of sorrow, knelt in front of Dongfang Shangqin, and hugged his legs. Dongfang Shangqin was caught off guard by Zhang Yi's hand, and wanted to push him away, but Zhang Yi hugged him so hard that he refused to let go of anything. Dongfang Shangqin had no choice but to let Zhang Yi hold him, and his voice was still cold and hard: "What are you doing, if you have something to say, what does it look like to cry as a man." ”

Zhang Yi didn't let go, and said with a crying voice: "Master, the disciple is sorry for you, with such a powerful inheritance from you, he should have made a name for himself in the world and then established the power of the blood sword." But the disciple was stupid and died in battle just after his debut. It's nothing that the disciple is dead, but it's a pity that the inheritance of the blood sword is broken in me, and the disciple is ashamed of the master. ”

Dongfang Shangqin listened to Zhang Yi's words, and suddenly his face turned black, and he kicked Zhang Yi away, and said, "Who said you are dead, you are still alive now." ”

Zhang Yi was kicked to the ground and did not get up immediately, his limbs stretched out and lay flat on the ground. The voice was a little silent: "Master, you have been dead for more than 400 years, and I will die lonely for 400 years in this hell where there are no ghosts." I don't blame you for making me happy, but it's a pity that I'm not in the mood to cooperate with you now, don't blame you. ”

After saying this, Zhang Yi stopped talking, and lay there quietly, looking even more desolate.

Just when Zhang Yi was thinking back to those beautiful moments of "before his death", he heard Dongfang Shangqin roar angrily: "Stinky boy, you can stop it for me." ”

Before Zhang Yi could look up, a large footprint was imprinted on his face.

"Woo......"

With just this sound, Zhang Yi's head was trampled into the ground by Dongfang Shangqin. The pain made Zhang Yi's limbs waving wildly in the air, but Dongfang Shangqin didn't mean to lift his feet up at all, and said to Zhang Yi: "In order to stop you from talking nonsense anymore, I'll tell you like this." What I just said to you is true, you are not dead, and this is not hell, but the space within the blood sword. And I'm the current Spirit of the Blood Sword, do you understand?"

Zhang Yi didn't answer, still waving his limbs as he did just now.

"Do you understand, you really didn't die. ”

Dongfang Shangqin asked Zhang Yi again, but Zhang Yi still didn't answer, just pushed his feet up with both hands. Dongfang Shangqin realized that he couldn't speak at all when he stepped on Zhang Yi like this, so he hurriedly raised his feet.

Detached from Dongfang Shangqin's soles, Zhang Yi knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, Zhang Yi felt that he was about to suffocate when he was stepped on just now.

Ignoring Zhang Yi's feelings, Dongfang Shangqin continued: "It's just your mind that you're here now, this state is to communicate with weapons, and this communication only exists with a small number of rare artifacts and peerless artifacts, and the Demon Devouring Blood Sword is a superb artifact. ”

"Superb artifact! No, grandpa obviously said that this sword is a rare artifact. Zhang Yi had already eased up at this moment, and when he heard Dongfang Shangqin say that the magic sword was a superb artifact, he hurriedly inquired.

"It used to be a rare artifact, but not long before I died, the Demon Devouring Blood Sword had evolved to the level of a peerless artifact, and I fell because of this. ”

Zhang Yi was stunned when he heard this, can the artifact still evolve? I'm afraid his grandfather Zhang Wood doesn't even know. And he said that because of the magic sword, he caused a catastrophe of killing, didn't he end up losing his life because of a conflict with the Blue Sea Fighting God. All kinds of questions in his heart made Zhang Yi curious, so he asked Dongfang Shangqin: "Why is what you said different from what I heard, what happened back then?"

"Tell me what you heard. Dongfang Shangqin asked curiously.

Zhang Yi told Dongfang Shangqin everything he had heard from Zhang Wood. Dongfang Shangqin couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly after hearing this. said: "My deeds have been rumored to be like this, it should be that someone deliberately concealed the truth of the matter." ”

"What is the truth?" asked Zhang Yi.

Dongfang Shangqin's eyes wandered, as if he had returned to the past.

"More than 400 years ago, at that time, I was already a high-level demon fighting strength, with the Cangyan Fighting Qi and the Demon Devouring Blood Sword across the continent, even if it was the peak fighting god, I dared to fight. When I continued to challenge the strong, the Demon Devouring Blood Sword also evolved and became a superb artifact, which undoubtedly made my overall strength go to the next level. I was even more confident in my own strength, so I didn't hide the news of the evolution of the Demon Devouring Blood Sword, and it spread on the continent soon after. At that time, artifacts that could evolve were called peerless artifacts, because with continuous evolution, it was possible to one day become an existence that surpassed a peerless artifact, and no one knew what it would be like after surpassing a peerless artifact, because at that time, there had never been a peerless artifact that evolved into a super-peerless artifact. ”

"How many peerless artifacts are there?" Zhang Yi asked.

"At that time, among the ten peerless artifacts known on the continent, there were only three peerless artifacts, including the newly evolved Demon Devouring Blood Sword, so the preciousness of the peerless artifact can be imagined. It is precisely because of the rarity and preciousness of the peerless artifact that it brought me the scourge of killing. This is also the so-called innocence of the puppet, and he is guilty......"

Zhang Yi continued to ask, "Then the battle between you and the Blue Sea Dou God was also triggered by the Demon Devouring Blood Sword?"

Dongfang Shangqin nodded and said: "That's right, this hypocritical guy, in the name of demon extermination, cooperated with the high-level fighting god Xuanmeng, and rushed to the Broken Sword Peak to find me, *I handed over the magic sword." How could I agree, even if I did hand over the magic sword, they would prevent me from retaliating and killing me. So I fought the two of them. With the Demon Devouring Blood Sword, which has evolved to a peerless artifact, I won't be defeated in the battle with the two of them. But just when we were in a difficult fight, another person suddenly came out, and I was caught off guard and seriously injured by him. After that, I couldn't parry the combined attack of the three of them here, and in the end I had to temporarily repel them at the cost of burning the Origin Fighting Qi, so I took this opportunity to give up my physical body, and merged with the Demon Sword Spirit and sank into the Broken Sword Peak. If no one can get my inheritance magic sword, it will remain in the Broken Sword Peak forever, and no one will be able to get him. ”