The poem says: The magic height is artificial, and the sublimation of the magic realm is a sword mania. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The magic sword needs a demonic body, and the boy deserves to be the demon king.

As mentioned in the previous chapter, Amu Zelang became the leader of the evil people and defeated the alliance of the five major factions, but Yoo Renjie and their arrival saved the five major factions.

The young maniac Yang Diran has been sullen since he drew with Leng Mian Lang at the first peak in the world, and he has always wanted to find the true power of demonism, so he went to the Skull Cave again, hoping to break through the more powerful demon realm.

The gloomy aura of the Skull Cave helped Yang Diran comprehend the higher realm of demons, Yang Diran's body and mind were now completely shrouded in demonic nature, and a devil's shadow gathered above his head, indicating that he was comprehending the realm of demons at the moment.

Yang Diran remembered the inscription on the magic sword, and maybe he could use the magic of the magic sword to help him improve the magic realm.

So Yang Diran began to comprehend the inscription on the magic sword, he suddenly felt that the magic sword had a sense, the magic sword clanged, the body of the magic sword was shrouded in a dark aura, Yang Diran tried to use his hands to sense, and suddenly Yang Diran felt that a powerful demonic nature was all poured into Yang Diran's body, Yang Diran's body was instantly full of power, it turned out that the magic of the magic sword was so powerful, Yang Diran never thought that he could really use the magic sword to improve himself.

Now Yang Diran has an intimate induction with the magic sword, he has become one with the magic sword, the magic sword deserves to be called the magic sword, because the magic hidden in the magic sword is really too strong, Yang Diran found that every time he inducts with the magic sword, it will bring about the improvement of his own magic realm, but not every time he can successfully sense it, and every time he senses the magic sword, it is not 100% able to release the magic energy to Yang Diran, so when Yang Diran has passed more than a month, he has gotten rid of the shackles of self, he has become a real demon king, he completely worships his own demonic nature, and then ascending to the demon realm has become a good story。

The magic sword was born again, and it seemed that the heaven and the earth had the sense of the magic sword. Yang Diran met a person on the road at this time, this person looked extremely insidious, compared to Amu Zelang, he was a disciple of the White Devil Dao, named Ah Ren.

Ah Ren walked up and said, "Congratulations, congratulations, the owner of the magic sword has ascended to the demon realm again, it is really gratifying." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Diran said.

"It's not interesting, but it's just to show you that it's time to make the magic sword bloodthirsty. Ren said.

"I'm afraid it's not your turn to take care of this, right?" Yang Diran was a little angry.

"On the rivers and lakes, justice and evil are now in a confrontation, but shouldn't you, as a demon king, be bloodstained with justice? This is what you should do as an evil person. Ren said.

"What do you mean? I can't stand the commanding tone, so you really need to be careful. Yang Diran said.

"The reason why the rivers and lakes call you a madman Yang Diran is because of your madness, if such a powerful madness doesn't break out, then it's really in vain. Ren said.

"Who the hell are you? I'm afraid you want me to help you eradicate justice, right? It's true that I don't like justice, but I don't like evil nonsense either, you know?" Yang Diran said.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I'm the one who guides you in the direction, without my advice, I'm afraid you really don't deserve to be a demon king. Ren said.

"Looks like I'm going to have to give you some color to see before I can gag you. Yang Diran was already angry.

"Tear the sky and cut the sky. ”

"Great Devil's Claw Print. ”

Of course, the Great Demon Claw Print is not an opponent for tearing the sky and cutting the air, and the current Demon Sword and the owner of the Demon Sword are already demonically crazy, and it is not the same as before, so Ah Ren couldn't stop Yang Diran's sword qi at all, and Ah endured serious injuries.

"You know the Great Demon Claw Print, what is your relationship with the White Demon Dao?" Yang Diran asked.

"He is my master, please avenge him. Ah Ren said weakly.

"You should know the feud between me and your evil alliance leader, right? If you want me to help you, that's a pipe dream, so leave your dog to survive. "Yang Diran can't get used to anyone who has a relationship with the White Devil Dao.

Yang Di ran away.

Ah Ren is indeed worthy of his name, because he is a strong-willed person, he endured the pain of internal injuries, and climbed up with difficulty, he understands that the mountain does not turn around, and he wants to find another way to help the master take revenge.

There is a group of blood-sucking monsters in the wheat valley, which look like goshawks, and there are a group of ghostly tribes living here, who suck human blood all year round, so the atmosphere here is very eerie and terrifying, and those monsters like goshawks are raised by these people.

Yang Diran seemed to have heard of this tribe, and he knew that it was time to make the magic sword bloodthirsty, so he came to Mai Valley.

There seems to be a sacrifice going on here, and the people of these tribes say, "Suck the blood of the people, raise the supreme, suck the blood of the people, raise the supreme." ”

Yang Diran's arrival did not disturb their normal activities, because their hearts were thinking about this person who came to send them to death, they knew that once someone broke into their realm, there would be blood to suck, of course, they were not short of human blood, but they had an instinctive penchant for people.

They didn't know how terrible Yang Diran was, so these people quietly passed on the news, making people feel secretly laughing, thinking how naïve they were, because the monsters they raised were quickly dispatched, and all this was carried out under the quiet transmission of will. But their activities are always the same, and it is the hearts and minds that are terrible, and that is not wrong at all.

Yang Diran saw the monster coming, so he flew down a sword qi, and immediately the monsters were killed, which made the people of these tribes wake up a little, they don't have the concept of martial arts at all, so when they saw this sword qi, they felt that they were angry with the heavens, and the heavens were angry.

They knelt down and said, "The gods are angry, the gods are angry." ”

Yang Diran knew that they loved to suck human blood, and felt that leaving them was simply a scourge of martial arts, but seeing their begging for mercy and unbearable, the magic sword seemed to be eager to try, because human blood is the favorite of the magic sword, so without waiting for Yang Diran's order, the magic sword went to take his life, and in an instant everyone in the tribe died in the hands of the magic sword, and the magic sword absorbed all the blood and food, Yang Diran felt that he had no choice but to do it, he couldn't bear to make a move, but the magic sword did himself a favor, and the bloodsucking of the magic sword gathered a lot of demonic nature, and Yang Diran could absorb the demonic nature of the magic sword again。

Yang Diran sighed, "The demon king is in the world, the blood stains the world, and the extraordinary magic sword is because of the true meaning of blood." ”