(a)

Xiao Zihan only felt that he didn't know how many centuries had passed, he had fallen into a sea of blood, killing like crazy, after several ups and downs, he didn't know the spring and autumn, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, just like in a dream. The terrible nightmare www.biquge.info was still deeply engraved in his heart, and he was terrified and frightened. However, I thought of my father's indifferent eyes, You Niangniang's cold demeanor, and many people of pity and ridicule...... He wants to become stronger, he vows to trample all the people under his feet, so that they will never be able to live beyond the life; he vows to become the strongest person in the world, let all the people stronger than himself become his stepping stones, no matter how big the risks ahead, or endless obstacles, can not shake his pace of progress in the slightest, who dares to stop it, there is no forgiveness! The murderous nature of the thousand-year-old blood sword slowly soaked into his bones, so that he unconsciously accompanied and fused with it. His body and mind resonated with the blood sword, the blood sword that had not awakened for thousands of years woke up in his persistence and grief, the dazzling blood light and murderous nature overflowed in his heart, his soul and the blood sword reached a consensus, and a long humming roar sounded in his heart. The shadow of the sword is like blood, turning into thousands of threads, the thread is like silk, the sword soul is like silk, shuttling through the limbs and hundreds of remains, washing the marrow and changing the bones, and then transforming into a blood sword and appearing in his dantian. Xiao Zihan only felt that his whole body was like a knife, and his bones seemed to make a crisp sound, about to shatter; the blood circulation flowed backwards, the meridians were torn, like countless ants biting on the flesh, and the little insects were drilling in the bones, devouring the bone marrow, the taste was unbearable, and the torture made him die and live, and his whole body seemed to come out of the water, sweating profusely; the pain from his soul and body and mind made him want to die immediately, but his innate weakness disappeared in this moment, he wanted to become stronger, he was afraid of death, and he had to complete the test of the blood sword; he wanted to take revenge on all people, even if he became a devil, he also had to complete the master of the blood sword。 The cold sword soul let out a terrifying tremor, and finally stopped slowly, the blood streaks gathered together from his limbs and four remains, and slowly transformed into a blood-colored figure, his terrifying face could be seen clearly in the haze, a bloody breath rushed towards him, and then tore Xiao Zihan's soul, in the face of the powerful force, his soul only felt an invisible force, which was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe, and the soul qi slowly dissipated like a candlelight that was about to be extinguished. Xiao Zihan trembled with fright, his soul body shrunk into a ball, and he didn't dare to approach the blood-colored figure for half a step.

"Hmph, I can't imagine that this generation of blood sword heirs is such a person, it disappoints the spirit too much?" The face of the blood-colored figure changed with the light and shadow, strange and strange, but it was still hazy.

It seemed that the blood sword had hit Xiao Zihan's death hole, he stood up suddenly, his face was hideous, and he roared wildly: "I'm not a coward, I'm not a wreck!"

The blood-colored figure sneered: "You are not a wreck, how can you become your father's abandoned son, You Niangniang's guest in the curtain?"

Xiao Zihan's whole body trembled violently, his soul body exuded more and more power because he was too excited, and the soul power that was about to dissipate suddenly burst into flames, staring at his red eyes, and shouting: "If I am a wreck, how can you choose me......?"

The blood-colored figure flickered with the blood light, and only after a while did he say: "Although the character is a little cowardly, there is still something desirable, although the blood sword chose you, but if you can't withstand the test of blood and fire, you will also become a real waste, fortunately, you are not a waste? ”

The cowardice in the depths of Xiao Zihan's heart was once again revealed, his body was trembling again, his face was pale, and his lips trembled and he asked, "What catastrophe?"

"Why should I save you?" the scarlet figure snorted coldly, his tone grim.

Xiao Zihan clenched his hands tightly, his eyes became even redder, and he shouted loudly: "Didn't you choose me as the heir of the Blood Sword? If I die, you will also die, maybe there will be no Blood Sword in the world from now on, and in many years, no one will remember who the Blood Sword is?"

The scarlet figure said angrily, "Boy, are you threatening me?"

Xiao Zihan glared at him without showing weakness, and said coldly: "Either I die, or we cooperate, you see?"

The blood-colored figure flickered in the light, and his face was cloudy and changeable, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart?

Xiao Zihan was extremely disappointed in his heart, and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that you can't help me escape this catastrophe, I, Xiao Zihan, am just a rotten life, I didn't die in the hands of You Niangniang, and I didn't die in the 'black prison', and now I can die with the blood sword, and I can be regarded as a good death, haha......"

The blood-colored figure said hoarsely: "Boy, even if you don't use the Radical Method, I'm just a sword spirit, and there is no way to help you escape this catastrophe." ”

"Why?" Xiao Zihan said angrily, and a lot of unwillingness and injustice welled up in his heart.

The blood-colored figure sighed and said, "Boy, if you want to escape this catastrophe, you must first find out who the target is?"

"Who are they?" Xiao Zihan kept hissing, like a wounded angry lion, roaring wildly, but helpless.

The blood-colored figure said: "Demon Emperor Tan Shichong and Phantom Elder." ”

Xiao Zihan's eyes turned even redder, and he almost burst out of blood, and shouted sharply: "Why? You tell me why they are dealing with me? Is it for you?"

The blood-colored figure snorted coldly and said, "Boy, this matter is considered unlucky for you, and it has nothing to do with this sword spirit." It's a pity, it's a pity, fortunately you were favored by the Blood Sword, but unfortunately you were favored by the Phantom Elder. ”

"Hey, what is the Phantom Elder looking for, who is he? Why is my fate in his hands? Isn't it that I am not his opponent when I get the inheritance of the Blood Sword? What else is there in me that makes the Demon Emperor so obsessed with it, and it must kill me?" ......Xiao Zihan roared, like a machine gun, and kept asking, his voice getting higher and higher, and he became more and more excited.

The blood-colored figure sneered: "Phantom Lao is a person from the ancient era 10,000 years ago, but he went mad because of his cultivation of the 'Demon Codex', and he had no choice but to abandon his body and flee into the Demon River to cultivate his spiritual body. And the Demon Emperor was unable to cultivate the 'Demon Codex' because of his advanced age and physical injury. Now that the heir of the dragon god has been born, Phantom Lao, as the old opponent of the dragon god, is naturally unwilling to be calm, and wants to cultivate a disciple with a 'magic book' to fight, so he thought of you. However, the Demon Emperor is a hero, and he is naturally unwilling to allow others to control it. Phantom Lao cultivates the spirit body, and the Demon Emperor's phantom technique is still his nemesis, so he retreats and asks for it, so that you can cultivate the Supreme Demon Scripture, and then the Demon Emperor will take it away and achieve the supreme miracle. ”

"What is snatching away?" Xiao Zihan asked with a pale face and trembling.

The blood-colored figure said coldly: "Let you become the Demon Emperor's furnace, take its soul, take its soul, take its soul, and replace it, if you let it succeed, then a new and more powerful Demon Emperor will appear in the world soon." ”

Xiao Zihan was frightened when he heard this, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is there no way? I'm unwilling, are you willing?"

"If you let it take its place, the inheritance of its blood sword will naturally disappear, and I will naturally be unwilling in my heart?, but in the face of the powerful Demon Emperor and a monster-like phantom elder, I can't make an example?" the blood-colored figure sighed helplessly.

"If you think about it, there will definitely be a way?" Xiao Zihan asked eagerly.

"Boy, there is no room for turning around in this matter, unless your martial arts are stronger than the Demon Emperor, unless my spirit body is in a strong period, but unfortunately even in a strong period, it can't be compared with the old monster Phantom Lao. ”

"So I can only obediently cultivate the 'Demon Codex', and then obediently let Tan Shi rush to take it? I'm not convinced, I'm not reconciled!"

"There is another possibility......"

"What's the solution?" Xiao Zihan asked.

"Xu Fei, you can say that you are a phantom old man, and let him help you deal with the Demon Emperor, but ...... Hard...... That monster's mind is very unpredictable?"

"What kind of solution is this, they are in a gang, how can it be...... What a big joke?"

"It's man-made, maybe there's a glimmer of opportunity?"

"This is the Demon Domain, Tan Shichong's territory, what other vitality do we have?"

"Don't be too pessimistic, boy, the phantom old wants you to cultivate the 'Demon Codex', and the Demon Emperor wants to take it away, we still have time to think of a way? ”

"That's it!" Xiao Zihan muttered dejectedly, his face turned gray and his expression gloomy.

"Things are not at a critical juncture, let's not be discouraged, even if the Demon Emperor wants to take away, it is very dangerous, and when the time comes, we can still join forces to suppress the Demon Emperor with a backhand, so that he can't take it away, but it will fulfill you." The hazy face of the blood-colored figure showed a cold and cruel aura, and it seemed that he was also angry at what the Phantom Old Man and the Demon Emperor had done, for the inheritance of the Blood Sword, it would be willing to disappear and let the world forget, it would let them taste the bitter fruit of their own brewing.

"Not bad!" Xiao Zihan's expression perked up, and his eyes showed a cold light, my life can only be arranged by myself, how can I let others call the shots, whether he is a demon emperor or a phantom old, I am absolutely unwilling, I am willing to die, and I will never be a waste again; even if you die together, you will not be allowed to succeed, you wait and see!

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, you must calm down, as long as there is a glimmer of life, it is our first day, as long as you obtain the inheritance of the magic book and the blood sword, I will definitely help you achieve hegemony." Stabilize your mentality, otherwise, you will lose all your previous efforts and will have nothing to make up. The scarlet figure commanded.

"I understand ......"

"That's good! Phantom Old Man is here, you have to be careful in everything......" The blood-colored figure suddenly turned into thousands of blood threads and hid in Xiao Zihan's body, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

At this moment, Xiao Zihan felt a powerful cold force tearing his soul outward, and then he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and he couldn't help but hum in a deep voice, trying to shake his head, swing his body, and slowly open his eyes.

(b)

The dim and gloomy cave mansion, cold bones, a cold swishing wind hit his face, so frightened that Xiao Zihan couldn't help jumping up, opened his tired eyes, and what entered his eyes was a hazy black mist, the black mist was swirling, and it was transformed, showing an old face in an instant.

"Hell!" Rao is Xiao Zihan was wary, and he couldn't help but be startled, but he didn't expect that the mist would actually transform into a human, could he be the phantom old man in the mouth of the Blood Sword Sword Spirit? It's really terrifying! In the face of such a powerful opponent, I'm afraid that the odds of victory will be difficult? Not to mention that there is also a Demon Emperor Tan Shichong who is eyeing him fiercely.

The old man's face changed, a smiling face was reflected in the air, and his voice was a little hoarse, like the sound of a knife grinding a stone: "Don't be afraid, child, I'm not a ghost, I'm a soul body, everyone calls me Phantom Lao, and you will call me Phantom Old in the future!"

"Phantom ...... Old, what do you want to do?" Xiao Zihan only felt his scalp tingling, his whole body trembled, his upper and lower teeth kept fighting, and he was a little panicked.

"Child, it's a great thing, do you want to hear it?" Phantom Lao's voice was really a little cold, and his body was like a ghost, which made people not believe it.

Xiao Zihan's body involuntarily shrank back, and he said hesitantly: "Phantom Old, what's the good thing?"

Phantom Lao's face turned into a chrysanthemum, he was in a happy mood, and his voice was ugly: "Child, Phantom Lao wants to pass on your supreme magic skill 'magic book'." ”

Xiao Zihan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said timidly: "Is the 'Demon Codex' very powerful, is it more powerful than the Blood Sword?"

The phantom old man smiled and looked very angry: "How can the blood sword be compared to the 'Demon Codex'? It is a magic technique stolen from the Demon Realm by the Demon God Chi You back then, as long as you learn it, there will be no one in this world who is your opponent?"

"Really, but ......" Xiao Zihan glanced out a few times with wincing eyes, overflowing with words.

The Phantom Elder smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Demon Emperor has promised to pass on the 'Demon Codex' to you. ”

Xiao Zihan couldn't help but ask again: "Will the Demon Emperor also be a 'Demon Classic'?"

The Phantom Elder shook his head: "The Demon Emperor was once attacked by the dragon qi, his body was damaged, and he was unable to cultivate the 'Demon Codex', however, I discussed with the Demon Emperor, you can worship the Demon Emperor as a teacher, and become a young master above 10,000 people under one person in the entire 'Demon Domain', after a hundred years, this world is not yours?"

"You can only deceive a three-year-old child, do you want to treat me as a fool?" Xiao Zihan sneered in his heart, he didn't know what their tricks were, but if he didn't agree to them, he didn't know how they would deal with him, so he had to obediently cultivate the 'Demon Codex'. He looked at Phantom Lao with a puzzled expression, but asked in his mouth: "This is true, you didn't lie to me, did you!"

"Xiao Zihan, Phantom Lao didn't lie to you, from now on you are the disciple of the Emperor, you can cultivate the supreme 'Demon Classic', and when you are successful, the Emperor will marry you and let you join forces to take charge of the 'Demon Domain', how about it?"

Although Xiao Zihan was resistant to cultivating the 'Demon Classic', not to mention that he had become the Demon Emperor's furnace, he was unwilling, but the thought that the beautiful Li Xianxian could become his wife, that kind of feeling made his heart move! He had two major wishes in his heart: the first wish was to become stronger, and then dominate the world, and the second wish was to marry Li Xianxian as his wife. Although the Demon Emperor and the Phantom Elder set a trap for themselves to drill, if they can practice the 'Demon Codex', and then add the help of the Blood Sword and Sword Spirit, they may turn defeat into victory.

"Xiao Zihan, how is it?" Tan Shichong looked at him with a knife in his eyes.

Xiao Zihan pretended to be overjoyed, and bowed his head: "Disciple Xiao Zihan greets Master." ”

"Okay, from now on, you will be the closed disciple of this emperor. Phantom Old, in order to leave the 'Demon Domain' as soon as possible, let him start cultivating the 'Demon Classic'! Xiao Zihan, don't let Master down!" Although Tan Shichong didn't like Xiao Zihan in his heart, he sincerely instructed for the sake of the 'Demon Classic' and for the sake of practicing the supreme magic skills.

"Yes" The phantom old figure turned into a black mist and dispersed.

"The disciple will not disappoint the master. Xiao Zihan had a smile in his mouth, and his heart was like a knife.

"Come with me!" The phantom old man's hoarse voice came, Xiao Zihan turned around and slowly followed, Tan Shichong's gaze was as cold as a knife, his face was cloudy and unchanging, I don't know what he was thinking?

The two of them walked deeper and deeper, the gray and dark deep hole became colder and colder, and it was so cold that Xiao Zihan couldn't help but hug his arms with both hands, shrunk into a ball, and slowly followed in.

Finally came to a sea of fog, the mist blew on his face like a knife, Xiao Zihan couldn't help but shudder, and his body took a few steps back.

The figure of the phantom old man came out on the shore of the sea of fog, and the voice came faintly: "The 'magic book' is in this magic river, Xiao Zihan, you go down!"

"What, you want me to go down?" Xiao Zihan asked in surprise.

"Of course, do you think that the 'Demon Codex' is easy to learn? Although I discussed with the Demon Emperor to let you cultivate the 'Demon Codex', the 'Demon Codex' is the supreme magic of the Demon Realm, and it is as full of spirituality as the 'Dragon Codex', and not ordinary people can get it. All in all, you still need to be approved by the 'Magic Book'!If you want to have great power, go down!" Phantom Elder said lightly.

Xiao Zihan felt the invasion of the cold fog, hesitated in his heart, and thought for a long time before slowly approaching the sea of fog, when the sea of fog submerged him, his whole body seemed to enter an extremely cold place, and even his blood and bone marrow turned into ice, making it difficult to move an inch!

The phantom old man silently looked at Xiao Zihan who had entered the 'Demon River', and sighed faintly: "I hope you can successfully obtain the 'Demon Classic'......" His figure dissipated and turned into boundless ice mist.