Black strands of hair swim on the sides of the body, like algae entrenched in the sea. Guanghua dodged, spending Han Chuang's eyes, and that strange move almost completely blocked all his shots.

This corner quilt is not very spacious, and he has almost no way to retreat, so he can only use the heavy sword as a shield to protect Nie Qingqing behind him, but this excellent defense is also crumbling at this moment, as if it may collapse at any time.

There is no continuous good fortune in this world, once, twice, and in the third time, the good fortune will be far away, and the only thing left is danger.

Cold sweat fell, Han Chuang's back was soaked with sweat, and his clothes were stuck to his body, but he didn't have any intention of tidying up, his eyes were coldly locked in front of him.

And his opponent, a demon king, stood far away with his hands behind his back, sneered, and suddenly said: "Stay obediently, anyone who wants to pass through here will only die!"

His voice was terrible, like the sound of two pieces of metal rubbing against each other, and it could never be described as pleasant.

Han Chuang groaned and said, "Why are you doing this!"

He didn't understand that a deranged demon king would remember to guard this passage and kill everyone who tried to go up, and he didn't understand why.

Sure enough, the demon king replied lightly: "I don't know. "Honest and speechless, when a person doesn't understand why he is doing something, but only knows that he must accomplish it, it is almost impossible to convince him.

If there is no reason, there is no way to crack the reason.

Han Chuang sighed and said, "It seems that I have to force my way through." ”

The demon king smiled and said, "You can try." ”

Han Chuang said in a deep voice, "I was about to try." ”

The demon king smiled: "I advise you to obediently tie your hands and arrest you, you are not my opponent." ”

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "Will you let you go if you are captured?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Then I'm sorry. ”

As if he had heard a big joke, the demon king laughed out loud and said, "Do you think you still have a chance to make a move?" Or maybe you put your hopes in the little girl behind you. ”

Han Chuang held the heavy sword across his chest and said in a deep voice, "I am sure that I will defeat you." ”

"Joke!" "The demon king sneered: "At this moment, you have been surrounded by me, I have the upper hand, if you continue to fight, it is just a waste of energy, the key to the victory or defeat of the masters is often in the momentum, you have fallen and the upper hand, why fight with me?"

Han Chuang shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Is it momentum? ”

"What's the solution. ”

Han Chuang didn't speak, but suddenly took out a bamboo slip from his arms and threw it into the air. The bamboo slip left his hand, and immediately burst into a golden light.

As soon as the demon king saw this golden light, he immediately showed a frightened expression, and said in shock: "This is the secret record of the heavens, how can you have this thing!" He felt that the golden light was consuming his momentum and suppressing his cultivation, but even so, it was not enough to make him afraid, what really scared him was the memory hidden in his mind.

Disturbing memories.

He had seen this golden light, and he had been seriously injured by it.

Han Chuang watched quietly, his eyes were full of a certain mocking smile, and he suddenly sneered: "You think you are in control of everything, but you don't want me to be the kind of person you can control." ”

He was already swinging his sword when he began to speak.

Using the heavy sword with the method of a fast sword, no one can describe the speed at which he stabs straight with his sword, no one can see the steps under his feet, only a flash of black light,

The dragon-like sword light rose into the air, moved flat to the ground, and stabbed straight into the heart of the demon king.

Don't think that the blade of the heavy sword is blunt, so it can't hurt people, in fact, when the true qi is all over the heavy sword, it is a blunt sword, and it is also the sharpest divine weapon in the world.

This is the most fatal blow, like a thousand rehearsed moves, the key is speed. This sword completely seals all the angles that the demon king may sell, and all the moves that he may use to resist can be killed in swaddling clothes, without giving him any chance and time to react, if there is no accident, this is a sword that must be killed.

How could the Demon King dodge? It looks like he can't dodge anymore.

As for resistance?

He stood stunned, like a lifeless sculpture.

"What is he doing? Why don't you hide? Did you give up knowing that you couldn't hide?"

Before he took out the sword, he had already made one hundred and twenty sword moves in his heart, confident that he could deal with all the moves of the demon king, but he didn't make a single move, didn't dodge, and stabbed him like a piece of wood, so that Han Chuang didn't believe that things would be solved so easily.

At this moment, there was a momentary hesitation in his sword. The hesitation of the sword is due to the struggle of the person, and the more he thinks, the slower the sword becomes.

Compared with the speed of the sword, the slowdown caused by hesitation is invisible, but it is this undetectable little slowdown that makes the demon king see an opportunity.

A small opportunity, a fleeting opportunity, it is impossible for ordinary people to seize the opportunity.

And he - it is entirely possible.

He didn't move until the sword body touched the protective true qi on the periphery, and suddenly urged the hair in the sky to shoot towards Nie Qingqing.

That's right, he didn't choose to attack Han Chuang, because he knew that no matter how he attacked, Han Chuang could handle it easily, but what if it was Nie Qingqing?

Tens of thousands of strands of hair were like thousands of sharp arrows stabbing straight into Nie Qingqing's body.

Han Chuang's ability to absorb subtleties, how could he not see this, when he found this, he immediately shouted: "Qingqing be careful!" At the same time, he withdrew his sword to save Nie Qingqing.

In killing opponents and saving people, he chose to save people, which was a natural choice, because in his opinion, killing the demon king was just a task, and Nie Qingqing was all he had.

The black light flickered, only listening to a dense sound of bang, he used the method of fighting in all directions at night, the heavy sword dance was impenetrable, the water could not be splashed, and the hair was dotted on the sword, and every blow weakened the true qi on the sword by a few points, until in the end, Han Chuang could only resist with brute force, and the result was naturally injured.

A streak of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, and at this moment, all attacks were blocked by him.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Three disconnected and distinct applause sounded in the narrow space, and the demon king's voice carried an indescribable smile: "I didn't expect you to choose like this, if it were me, I would kill my opponent." ”

With a bang, the heavy sword hit the ground, Han Chuang supported his body with the sword body, and sneered: "So you are a demon, and I am a human." ”

The demon king laughed, suddenly smiled, and said coldly: "Demon, human, who told you that I am a demon." ”

Han Chuang sneered, "Aren't you?"

"It's not. The Demon King's answer was unexpected.

"I know, the old man in the book must have told you. He said, "And he told you why? I lost my mind, right?"

Han Chuang's heart moved, groaned, and said, "It's true. ”

The Demon King smiled and said, "I'll tell you, I was only seriously injured by his Heavenly Secret Record, and I didn't lose my mind, as for my identity-"

"What is your identity?"

The demon king stared at Han Chuang with a sneer, and said, "It's okay to tell you, I am the immortal in the book, and the immortal in the book is me." ”

"This can't be!" it was Nie Qingqing who spoke, with indescribable surprise in his tone.

This can't help but surprise her, the gap between the demon king in front of her and the fairy in the book is obvious, the demon king is more than three meters tall, has no facial features on his face, and has a single horn on the top of his head;

Not only Nie Qingqing didn't believe it, but even Han Chuang didn't believe it either.

Seeing the expressions of the two, the demon king snorted coldly and said, "Why did I lie to you, that's the case." After a pause, he continued: "I was originally the same person with him, a martial artist who entered this pagoda hundreds of years ago to find soul treasures. ”

"I entered this pagoda, found the soul treasure of the secret record of Tongtian, and decided to fuse it immediately, who knew that something went wrong when fusing the soul treasure, and the powerful power of the soul destroyed my body. ”

Hearing this, Nie Qingqing frowned slightly, and asked, "You still haven't said, why are you and the immortal in the book the same person?"

The Demon King sneered and said, "We are originally alone. After a pause, he continued: "In the process of transferring to ghost cultivation, I became more and more Tongtian Secret Record, so I wanted to try to fuse it again, but in the process of fusion, something went wrong again, and Tongtian Secret Record decomposed one me into two people. ”

Nie Qingqing said: "What do you mean by this? What do you mean by breaking one me into two people, it sounds strange and scary." ”

The demon king smiled and said: "Yes, it sounds strange and scary, I was also taken aback, at that time it was decomposed into two people, one was me, and the other was the immortal in the book, at that time we knew that this Tongtian secret record is not an ordinary soul treasure, both the word Tongtian is used, it is naturally related to the sky, the sky is composed of yin and yang, and the immortal and I in the book who were decomposed by the secret record of Tongtian are the two ghost cultivators composed of yin and yang respectively. Yang is for him, Yin is for me. ”

One person becomes two, this thing is extremely weird, but anyone who has some common sense should not believe it, but Han Chuang doesn't know why, but he believes it, he feels that although the thing said by the demon king in front of him is weird, everything he says is true, it is true.

Han Chuang said: "You are the same person, why are you fighting each other?"

The demon king said: "When it is one person, the harmony of yin and yang and yin qi is not yet visible; when it is divided into two people, yin and yang are against each other, but this is not the key, the key is in the secret record of Tongtian." ”

"What do you mean?" asked Nie Qingqing.

"Greed, right. Han Chuang said.

The demon king laughed, the laughter rumbled, as if shaking the heavens and the earth, laughed for a while, suddenly stopped, and said, "That's right, it's the word greed." Although the two of us have changed from humans to ghost cultivators, and we are divided into two, but in this process, greed has not been less. ”

He stared at Han Chuang and said in a deep voice: "When I and the Immortal in the book were cultivating for a ghost, the yin and yang qi nourished each other, and there was nothing to be felt in this exquisite pagoda, but when the two of us separated, the lonely yin did not grow, and the single yang did not grow, and there was a big problem." ”

"What's the problem?" Han Chuang asked.

The Demon King sighed and replied, "The chaotic qi in the Linglong Pagoda is consuming our ghost body, and at the rate at that time, at most three hundred years, we will both die. ”

Seeing Han Chuang's puzzled expression, Nie Qingqing explained in a low voice: "The damage of chaotic qi to ghost cultivation is indeed great. ”

The Demon King continued: "That's right, of course we don't want to sit back, so we racked our brains and finally found a way - to fuse the Tongtian Secret Record in a special way. ”

At this point, Han Chuang had already believed seven points, so he asked, "What means?"

The Demon King sneered and said, "Integrate yourself into the secret record and become the demon spirit of the secret record of Tongtian." ”

What the?

Not only Han Chuang, but even Nie Qingqing was surprised, you must know that the martial artist fuses the soul treasure in order to control the soul treasure and improve his own strength, but if he becomes a demon spirit of the soul treasure, he will trap the spirit consciousness in the soul treasure and lose his freedom, in their opinion, but no human being will make such a choice.

The demon king seemed to see what the two of them were thinking, and sneered: "If you don't merge like this, there will only be death, if it is you, how will you choose?"

Nie Qingqing frowned slightly, pondered for a long time, and finally reluctantly spoke: "If it were me, I might make the same choice." After all, life is the most important thing, and maybe there will be a way to get out of it in the future. ”

The demon king pointed at her and laughed: " Girl, your thoughts are the same as we did back then, originally the two of us were demon spirits who turned into soul treasures together by talking, but I didn't want to one night, the fairy in the book took advantage of my unpreparedness, and secretly fused the secret record of Tongtian, I lost the chance to live, and naturally disagreed, so I fought with him, he just fused the secret record, his strength was greatly damaged, not my opponent, but he also used the power of the secret record to seriously injure me, and he hid back in the small world of the secret record, I was unwilling to die, so I guarded the entrance of the small world, waiting for him to come out. ”

When Han Chuang heard this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Since that's the case, then why are you stopping me and Qingqing?"

The demon king shook his head and said, "Do you know my identity before the immortal in the book?"

Han Chuang said: "Isn't it a treasure hunter trapped here?"

The demon king shook his head and said: "This is the identity of the previous one, when we were trapped here, Rongbao failed, and became a ghost cultivator, a mysterious person made a mark on me, making me the guardian of the second floor of the Linglong Pagoda, and doing his best to prevent people from going up to the third floor." ”

"Yes, there are Guardians. Han Chuang said unhappily, "Do you know who that person is?"

The demon king shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Han Chuang said: "Then why do you have to listen to him." ”

The Demon King smiled bitterly, "You haven't seen him—in fact, I haven't seen him, but I've felt his power, and that power is really—" He shook his head and continued: "It's so strong, so strong that I can't even have the courage to explore, it's asking a strong man who chooses you, how can you refuse?"

Nie Qingqing answered: "But the old man in the book didn't stop us. According to you, he should have a mark on him, but he shows us the way. ”

The Demon King interrupted Han Chuang's words: "He knows very well that I will stop you, so he will let you out easily, otherwise do you think that villain will be so kind?"

A sharp ray suddenly flew out of the void, like an arrow from the string, grazing the demon king's cheek, leaving a shallow blood mark on his face, and at the same time interrupting his words.

"Have you said enough, Huangyao. A voice shouted.

Han Chuang and Nie Qingqing looked back, and there was a shock in the void like water ripples, and the next moment, the figure of the immortal in the book appeared. At this moment, his face was no longer the kind look he had at the beginning, and a cruel smile was coiled on the corner of his mouth.

"You're here. Huang Yao said unhurriedly, "I knew you would appear, you are always like this, hiding in a dark corner, quietly peeping." After speaking, he bowed exaggeratedly, and a sarcastic smile seemed to appear on his blurred face.

The immortal in the book did not speak, and Han Chuang was the first to speak: "Old man, I need an explanation. ”

"Explain?" said the fairy in the book, "As you can see, what he said is true, there is no demon king at all, he, Huangyao, he is me, Huangyao is my former name, but-"

"But naturally, after you merge with the Tongtian Secret Record, you don't deserve this name anymore. Huang Yao said with a sneer, he took a few steps forward, passed Han Chuang and Nie Qingqing, walked in front of the book immortal, and looked down at him from above.

"Since you dare to come out, do you have the certainty of victory?" Huang Yao's tone was full of mockery, "By the way, it must be so, if you don't have the certainty of victory, will you appear?" For a hundred years, you have been hiding like a shrunken turtle, until my strength gradually declines, and you dare to come out, am I right, the fairy in the book." ”

In the book, the immortal was already so angry that his face turned purple.

"That's enough! I won't forget that you hurt me, and it was you who made me spend a hundred years alone in that world! You're right, I don't dare to face you without the certainty of victory, but since I've come out, I have the certainty of victory!" He turned his head to Han Chuang and Nie Qingqing and said, "You two can choose, whether to help him or help me!"

Han Chuang felt a strong pressure pressing on him, he frowned, and said softly, "Secret interpretation calculations are not the work of heroes. ”

He used his true qi to fight against the pressure, and at the same time helped Nie Qingqing resist the pressure.

Huang Yao smiled and said, "Little brother, you don't know him, he is such a person," turned his head to the immortal in the book and said: "You are sure that you will defeat me, but their existence is variables, and you want to stifle these variables." ”

"Not bad. "But I don't care about them as much as you think." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he withdrew the oppression, and Han Chuang felt a sudden lightness on his body.

In the book, the immortal said: "Help me, I can send you to the third floor of the pagoda after dealing with him, and if you help him, he will not let you go." ”

"Hahaha!" Huang Yao laughed, "yes, you help him, I won't send you there." As he spoke, his hands were spread flat, and a golden light appeared in his palm, condensing into a dark eyebrow-raising short stick.

"Then let's get started, the immortals in the book still have you. "Huangyao is ready for battle.

At this moment, Han Chuang suddenly smiled and said, "I didn't say I wanted to help him," he glanced at Nie Qingqing, and then said, "Actually, we are ready to help you." ”