The person who came was a member of the witch cult, and the voice that had just been measured was the famous witch cult ghost king, beside him, there was a pretty figure standing, beautiful and dignified, but unfortunately, her face was always brushed by a light veil, but Duan Chen was fortunate enough to be able to get a glimpse of his true face, the men in the world, there were only a handful of people who saw Leng Zixi's beautiful face, and Duan Chen was one of them.

As soon as the question came out, Leng Zixi's face suddenly turned red, and her expression was even more evasive, not daring to look directly into Duan Chen's eyes.

Duan Chen was curious in his heart, why this Leng Zixi, who had a distinct personality, was so twisted.

The Ghost King looked at Leng Zixi curiously and asked, "Xi'er!" Do you know him? ”

Leng Zixi's eyes were a little sloppy, as if she didn't understand the ghost king's question, and nodded carelessly, but just after she nodded, she seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said, "No, I don't know!" ”

The ghost king's gloomy and hideous face revealed deep doubts, Leng Zixi is not only the most talented among the current generation of disciples of the witch sect, but also very popular with important people, so she will witch the witch sect a variety of spells, now seeing her strange face, the ghost king frowned on the sunken eyes, and asked: "Why does Xi'er speak so inconsistently with your character, could it be that this kid has bullied you?" ”

Duan Chen shouted that he was wronged, it's just that your witch sect does things weirdly, why should it be so weird that there is no logic, just looked at his face, how can he bully. Immediately shouted: "The witch sect will always be a witch sect, and it will never become a famous and decent family worshiped by everyone in the world, the form is weird, and it is beyond common sense!" ”

The Ghost King's expression turned cold, his eyes looked at Duan Chen like torches, and he said loudly: "Ignorant child, you dare to speak lightly about my Holy Sect, if it weren't for your mana today, otherwise you would all die here!" ”

"Haha!"

Duan Chen laughed loudly and replied coldly: "A mere ghost king, how can I Duan Chen take you in his eyes, if you really have the ability today, then let me see what kind of strength you have, and you will say this." ”

A gloomy and terrifying green flame suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Severed Arm Ghost King, just like those ghostly flickering ghost fires in the summer night, weird and evil!

Duan Chen knew that the other party was going to make a move, where could he still be restrained, the aura in his hand was gathered, and he was waiting for him, if the ghost king was in trouble, he would not be soft at the moment, after all, the bad things that the other party had done made him unable to look at it.

Just when the saber was rattling and the arrow was on the string, Leng Zixi suddenly said: "The young mana is strong, why bother to seek his own death, if you are willing to be loyal to my witch sect, then this matter will end here, and let you enjoy all the glory, the world is now an undercurrent, my witch sect has been dormant for more than ten years, and the strength of it must not be something you can guess, as long as we seize the opportunity, the so-called famous and decent Taoism and Buddhism in the world will be wiped out, if you are still as obsessed as before, then don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the witchcraft." ”

Duan Chen sneered, the witch sect has now begun to buy people's hearts and recruit talents, they have indeed been in obscurity for more than ten years, if they really want to compete with the Dao Buddha, judging from the current Dao and Buddha two sects, even if they win, they will definitely pay the price, and it is the price of blood.

The ghost king standing next to Leng Zixi wondered in his heart, with Leng Zixi's character, in front of such a derogatory person of witchcraft, why would he still recruit him, he would definitely shoot first, and he would definitely go to the other party and die, and now Leng Zixi's eyes were empty, as if he was entangled with her because of something, not only did he not make a move to the other party, but also gave advice, which is really unreasonable.

I couldn't guess in my heart, and asked: "Xi'er, as a witch saintess, you have the right to recruit cronies, but I look at the kid but it is not suitable, you have to think twice." ”

The Ghost King's status in the Witch Sect is by no means inferior to Leng Zixi, but he loves her very much, so it is normal for him to participate in everything she does.

In the face of the ghost king's advice, Leng Zixi just smiled slightly, and her heart was actually full of contradictions, not only did the other party look at her face and had no good impression of herself, but she also resisted everywhere.

Just when the ghost king was about to make a move, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart that the other party would die and he was a little worried, his face was slightly red, and he promised the ghost king: "Thank you, Uncle Ghost, the world's Daomen and Buddhism are deep-rooted, and the strength should not be underestimated, although the strength of my Holy Sect is not weak, but it is not so simple to defeat the other party, there is such a young and powerful man now, why do we still have most enemies?" ”

The ghost king smiled, the dark fire in his eyes slowly disappeared, and a smile that was absolutely impossible to see was also on his face that was difficult to see, and said to Duan Chen, who was less than three zhang away from him: "Since the holy girl has taken a fancy to you, it is your blessing, my ghost king will also give you a chance today, if you can obey my witch sect today, then I will not kill you, if you don't listen to the advice, then you will die." ”

When the ghost king said that the holy maiden could see you, a strange feeling rose in Leng Zixi's heart, his eyes naturally looked at Duan Chen, and in a trance, a figure appeared in front of her, no longer the current Duan Chen, but the high-spirited and chic Duan Chen three years ago, Leng Zixi was taken aback, Xinzhong sighed, and immediately came back to his senses, the other party was still the current Duan Chen, and the previous Duan Chen had long since disappeared.

On her face, a flush was covered under the scorching sun, and even the ghost king who was so close to her didn't notice it, and hurriedly used mana to resist the thought flow in her heart, with a straight look, avoiding Duan Chen's eyes, and looking into the distance in a panic.

Duan Chen is the kind of person who will never compromise, hearing the threat of the ghost king, he smiled indifferently at the moment, and said with a smile: "What the ghost king said is very true, fortunately your holy daughter has taken a fancy to me, otherwise you may have died under my hands with your spell." ”

After saying this, Duan Chen looked at the Ghost King with an indifferent expression, with an arrogant look of "what can you do to me".

The ghost king was angry, the black clothes on his body were windless, the corners of his mouth were pulled, and the ghost fire in his eyes flashed again.

He's going to do it!

Leng Zixi's heart suddenly tightened, and she hurriedly said, "Why are you so ignorant?" ”

Duan Chen smiled and said lightly: "Thank you girl for your kindness, if I unfortunately die today, then I will definitely remember you even if I am under the Yellow Spring, haha!" ”

With a loud laugh, where would Duan Chen hesitate, a large fire gathered in his hand, his body swinged, and he pushed forward violently.

The ghost king didn't expect that the other party would suddenly make a move, and the speed of the attack was so fast, if it weren't for his high mana, he would definitely suffer.

In the only remaining hand, strands of black true qi that scurried like snakes became three feet in size in an instant, and just as Duan Chen's flames arrived, they shot forward violently.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering bang came, and the two people who made the shot were still standing still, Duan Chen's eyes were like a sharp sword, and he looked directly at the ghost king coldly. Although he knew that he was strong in the right method, he was not moved in the slightest, and how could he have a forward-looking mentality when he acted.

Life and death are just a dream, I'm afraid! This word had never been shown in Duan Chen's heart.

The ghost king's gloomy eyes were full of murderous intent, but there was also a little wonder in his heart, Duan Chen was only about twenty years old, why was his mana so strong. Thinking about the Taoist Buddha masters in the world, it should be impossible to teach such an apprentice in such a short period of time.

But although he is puzzled, how can he, as a ghost king, let a young man escape in his hands, and he can't kill a young man in his twenties, then the name of this ghost king is really not worthy of the name.

"Ghost King!" Just as the Ghost King hesitated, Duan Chen broke off and shouted, "You lost an arm three years ago, weren't you so arrogant at that time?" If it weren't for your master's rescue, who in the world would care about you being defeated by a subordinate of the head of the Cold Dust Sect. ”

The ghost king was shocked, three years ago, he explored Hanchen at night, not only did he not get what he wanted, but he lost an arm, this matter is not known in the world, how could this young man know that in the battle with Han Shuo, the head of Hanchen, there was only one person present besides himself and Han Shuo, that was Duan Chen, who they were looking for, if it weren't for this person being Duan Chen who had been in a hurry back then?

His eyes suddenly became hot, and the Ghost King hurriedly asked, "Are you Duan Chen, who snatched the daughter of the head of Hanchen from the Hanchen and Kunlun factions back then?" ”

Duan Chen smiled noncommittally, looked at the Ghost King with meaningful eyes, and said for a long time: "You saw Duan Chen back then, if it weren't for the fact that the First World War not only broke your arm, but also blinded your eyes?" ”

The ghost king seemed to have forgotten the rudeness of the person in front of him, and asked again: "I saw Duan Chen three years ago, but He Nai didn't know the truth at that time, and he made enemies with him, but now is not the time to talk about these trivial things, I just want to ask, are you Duan Chen or not?" ”

Without waiting for Duan Chen to answer, Leng Zixi said in frustration: "I've seen it, it's not him, although the two are very similar, but the truth is not." ”

The Ghost King was a little disappointed, but still asked: "Since you know so much about this, and you can know Duan Chen according to your tone, if you know him, please tell him his whereabouts, then everyone in the Witch Sect will be grateful to you, and the previous unhappiness will be written off, and besides, all the people of the Witch Sect will regard you as a friend." ”

Duan Chen said: "I know him, and I can tell you his whereabouts, but if you want me to be friends with your witch sect, it will never be possible." I am forgetful and upright, how can I be in the company of your gang of witches who will only cruel the people, hear clearly, my name is called, forgetfulness! ”

The word forgetfulness bites very hard, as if he is afraid that the other party will not hear it.

Looking at the people of the Witch Sect with iron faces, Duan Chen smiled and said, "Duan Chen and I are indeed friends, good inseparable friends, but unfortunately, he is dead. ”

The blazing heat in the eyes of the Ghost King disappeared, followed by a deep chill, he looked at Duan Chen coldly, and gritted his teeth and said, "You are looking for death!" ”