Revenge begins with Hokage

"Is this what a demon knife should look like?" Han Kun smiled evilly, and the blade scratched Xue Huangquan's lower abdomen... There was no scene of blood spraying, as if her blood had already drained away.

Han Kun seemed to be dissatisfied with the visual effect. He pierced Xue Huangquan's shoulder with a knife and lifted her up in the air. He freed up his ghost-like pillar cell arm and dug it in along the wound on Ye Huangquan's abdomen. , after a while of twisting, a piece of intestine was pulled out from inside!

The anger Xue Huangquan had just disappeared immediately, and she kept wailing and begging for mercy. The severe pain that penetrated into her bone marrow made her two broken arms wave wildly!

"Ah! Kill me! Please kill me!"

"I changed my mind. I won't kill you. I will continue to imprison you here and play with you like this every day. It's really interesting to think about it. Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Xue Huangquan's struggle became smaller and smaller, and he actually began to sob.

"Kid, please stop it..." A voice sounded in the void.

"Who! Who's talking again!" Han Kun looked around, looking for the source of the voice.

A space not far away was like a curtain, being torn open by one hand, and a long-bearded old man in worn-out armor stepped out of the crack and stood suspended in the air.

"Master! Master, save me!" Xue Huangquan cried with joy as if hoping for a life-saving straw.

"Master?" Han Kun looked at the old man with deep and strange eyes, seemingly dissatisfied with him for disturbing his enjoyment.

"Old man, are you here to intercede?" he asked.

"No, I'm here to save you."

"Save me? What a joke! Do I need you to save me?" A trace of cruelty appeared between Han Kun's eyebrows, and his tone was quite unkind.

"Look at what you look like now." The old man made a casual move, and the air beside Han Kun was distorted, reflecting his own figure.

"This is..." Han Kun was shocked. The figure that looked neither human nor ghost was actually him?

He raised his hand and looked at his arm that was originally bandaged. It was now as black as a bone, and there was a bloody intestine hanging from his sharp claws!

"Ah!" Han Kun was startled, and when he let go, Ye Huangquan fell, and Xue Huangquan also fell to the ground.

"How could...how could it be like this..." Han Kun was so shocked that he was covered in white hair and sweat.

"You don't have to worry. This is how the demon sword is liberated. But if you follow the anger in your heart, it will amplify your inner demons infinitely. Gradually, you will become a demon who only knows killing..."

The old man fell slowly from mid-air and walked to Han Kun's side.Xue Huangquan squirmed on the ground and wanted to hug the old man's legs, but because he had no arms and legs, he couldn't help but cry on the ground.

The old man sighed softly and said: "You always thought that no one in the world could escape your charm. With this method, you tricked so many people into entering the sword realm and they were eaten by you. You are the one to blame for this end!"

Xue Huangquan just sobbed.

"Who are you?" Han Kun asked.

"I am the maker of this knife, but now there is only a trace of the soul left." A trace of sadness flashed in the old man's eyes, he paused and said proudly: "Do you know the origin of this knife? I can I used it to kill all the time and space travelers in the Abyss!"

"What did you say? Did you mean Mingyuan? Did you mean the time traveler?" Han Kun's demonic eyes widened and he looked at the old man in disbelief, "You... are you also from Mingyuan?"

"Ah, I am one of the first human time-space travelers." The old man stroked his beard slightly and said with a smile, his expression was very proud.

"Then you..." Of course Han Kun was full of questions, but the old man pointed to the bloody spring on the ground and said: "Although she can't be killed, the blood will collapse if she leaves the body for too long, but the body will It’s just a dead body. If she dies, the blade domain of this sword will collapse, and my remaining soul will also dissipate..."

"What should I do?" Han Kun asked.

"Just send her blood back into her body. As long as a trace of blood returns to her body, she will not die."

Han Kun nodded, dragged his dying blood to Huang Quan's body, suddenly turned around and asked: "You just said...she can't be killed?"

The old man nodded.

"You said that as long as a trace of blood enters the body, she can survive?"

The old man nodded again.

"puff!"

With a swipe of his sharp claw, Han Kun actually cut off the bloody head. Ignoring her howling, he grabbed her hair with one hand and pulled the gash on the body's neck with the other and forced the head back.

"Crash..." The headless and limbless body exploded and turned into a pool of blood.

The old man shook his head with a smile and said: "The final form of this sword can summon her blood to help you fight. Now her blood only has one head left. Is it possible that you want to keep a flying head to help you fight? ?”

Han Kun looked at Huang Quan who had begun to twitch and said disdainfully: "When I was eaten by her, I swore that I would cut off her head!"

"That's all..." The old man waved his hand and said, "Do you know who she is?"

"Isn't her name Huang Quan?"

The old man sneered: "She was originally the goddess of a small island in the eastern sea. Her name is Izanami. She is also the goddess of filth in the underworld there. She has powerful magic. After I captured her, I sealed it in my saber as the goddess of the sword domain. Demon spirit, now, it has been... nearly 20 years..."

"Izanami..." This name was familiar to Han Kun and often appeared in anime. However, this old man was a bit mysterious, and Han Kun did not completely believe his words.

The old man looked at Han Kun and said: "You and I are destined. As soon as this knife is passed to you, you will be the owner of this Yehuangquan." He pointed at the bones here and said: "In so many years, there has never been a You are the first person who can escape Izanami's charm. Do you want to know the secret of this sword?"

"Did you know when she was eating these people?" Han Kun suddenly asked.

"Of course, these useless trash can be eaten as long as they are eaten. Why don't I stand up for them?"

"It seems that this old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He must have something in mind when he is waiting for the destined person to arrive!" Han Kun thought in his heart.

"Old man, since you are also a time traveler, you must know a lot about the underworld, right?"

"I can't say that I understand, but I still know some secrets." He stared at Han Kun and asked, "You want to know?"

Han Kun nodded.

The old man sat cross-legged and said with a smile: "You only need to agree to two conditions, and this demon sword will be used by you! I will also tell you everything I know. Moreover, the secret of this demon sword is not only for you to understand. That way, if you can be completely liberated, your strength will definitely make a qualitative leap!"

"Sure enough!" Han Kun frowned and said, "What are the conditions? Let's talk about it."

"First, you want to be my disciple... You can also consider yourself a foster father. In short, there needs to be a bond between you and me so that I can trust you and leave things to you."

Han Kun thought for a while, if he could really solve the mystery of this night's underworld, he should be recognized as his master, but who knows whether what he said is true or false?

The old man sighed and said: "I know you have concerns, but now I am just a remnant soul, and I can't help you. I... just want a promise."

"But……"

The old man suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Han Kun. Han Kun felt that the anger in his body that had just calmed down surged up again, crashing inside him, scraping his internal organs like a rotating knife, making him miserable.

Then the old man pointed again, and the pain suddenly stopped, and his appearance of neither human nor ghost changed back.

Han Kun touched his face, looked at his hands again, and found that they were indeed back to normal, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you believe me now?" The old man chuckled: "If I want to destroy you, it will be easy!"

Submitting to the old man's power, Han Kun pondered for a long time, then slowly knelt down and called "Master".Anyway, looking at this posture, if I don't agree to this old man, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out.

"Hahahaha..." The old man looked up to the sky and smiled.

"My dear disciple, I still don't know your name!"

"Uh... my disciple's name is Ye Feng."

"Well, it doesn't matter what you call it, just use Ming Yuan's code name." The old man noticed his hesitation and waved his hand indifferently, "Today is a happy day. Do you have any wine in your storage space?"

Han Kun took out a bottle of Erguotou and handed it to the old man. The old man was immediately delighted: "Hey, Erguotou! I haven't tasted it for many years."

After saying that, he picked up the bottle, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip.

"Ah! Happy!"

"Master, you are a remnant soul, can you still drink?" Han Kun asked.

"Who told you that the remnant soul can't drink? When I have nothing to do, I can still have sex with her!" The old man pointed to the hanging Huangquan... Oh, it should be called Izanami now.

Han Kun laughed dumbly and found that it was quite interesting to see the old man.But if Izanami was clean, she would indeed be quite attractive.

"Then I'll drink with you, Master!" Han Kun took out another bottle of wine.

"Excellent, excellent, drinking is fun when there are many people!"

The two of them took several sips before Han Kun asked: "Master, what exactly do you want me to do? Let's make an agreement first. I won't do the business of getting myself killed."

"How can Master let you die? He just wants you to find someone in this world."

"Oh? Who?"

The old man took another sip of wine and then said, "Listen to Master and tell you slowly."

It is estimated that this old man and Izanami have nothing to say in the sword field for many years. They just have sex, and after the sex is over, they go about their own business.

After taking a sip of wine to moisten his throat, the old man started talking like a talker.

The old man's name was Yu Zhu. He was a native of Qi State during the Warring States Period and worked as a retainer under a young master.During the fight for the throne, he was sent to assassinate another Qi prince. When he failed, he was captured and pierced by ten thousand swords and died.

After his death, he went to the city of Abyss. At that time, the system of Abyss was extremely complete, but the world of time and space was extremely monotonous. It was basically either an ancient battlefield or a battle between gods and demons. Yu Zhu had been working hard in Abyss for countless years and had also been lost. Go beyond yourself and kill for the sake of killing.