【Chapter 130】Summoning the demons in the heart
"Ghost King, take this son and take back the Sky Ring."
The Demon Immortal thought that he would no longer have the strength to snatch Duan Chen's Firmament Ring, otherwise he would not have ordered the Ghost King to make a move.
With a cold snort, the Ghost King was already angry with Duan Chen, but now that he saw him again, where could he still be soft, he stretched forward with one hand, and suddenly came towards Duan Chen.
Duan Chen was also sad and angry in his heart at this moment, how could he allow the Ghost King to be presumptuous, his identity had already been explained to Long Yan, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, with a wave of his hands, a white true qi rose in his hands, and he silently recited the Wolong Palm mantra in his mouth.
"Seventh Posture of Wolong Palm."
Duan Chen roared, two balls appeared out of thin air in his hands, and six dragons suddenly flashed in the balls, and in front of Duan Chen, a dragon with a red light was rolling back and forth.
The Fire Flow Technique plus the Sleeping Dragon Palm, this is the first time Duan Chen has used it, since he came out of the spiritual land, he has never used the Sleeping Dragon Palm, and at this moment, the use of it has reached the eighth form without any barrier, it seems that his mana has indeed increased a lot in the spiritual land.
The ghost king's body floated in front of Duan Chen's eyes, Duan Chen sneered, his red eyes looked at the ghost king with contempt, his hands suddenly pushed forward, and the six dragons in his hands roared angrily and headed towards the ghost king.
The Ghost King was caught off guard, he never thought that Duan Chen would use such a powerful spell as the Sleeping Dragon Palm, his body swung in the air, and he wanted to escape from the six dragons that were not very powerful, but these six dragons seemed to be looking at the Ghost King, no matter where his body was heading, the dragons would follow.
Seeing the ghost king's panicked appearance, Duan Chen sneered in his heart, and the red dragon in front of his lower abdomen also moved, with a blazing flame on his body, the dragon's mouth was wide open, and he also dragged his long red tail towards the ghost king.
The Yin King, who was standing in the distance, suddenly frowned, looked at the demon immortal standing beside him, and said, "Wolong Palm, this is a spell unique to Long Yan, could this be Duan Chen, who snatched the fiancée of the young head of Kunlun from Hanchen three years ago?" ”
The demon fairy didn't seem to react, and just looked at the Yin King, as if asking her what she meant by this.
A smile spread out at the corner of the Yin King's mouth, and he suddenly said loudly to the Ghost King who was still entangled with the seven dragons in the air: "Ghost King, stop, this son is the young sect leader of our witch sect." ”
Duan Chen suddenly looked at the Yin King and said coldly, "My name is Duan Chen, not a young sect master. ”
Due to distraction, the seven dragons that Duan Chen used were also missing, and the Ghost King withdrew his body and walked towards the Yin King, asking questioningly, "Why do you say this?" ”
Looking at Duan Chen, the Yin King said with a smile on his face: "You should know your identity, if you don't know, you can see if there is a red birthmark on your lower abdomen." ”
Of course, Duan Chen knew his true identity, and there was indeed a birthmark on his lower abdomen, so he replied immediately: "I admit that I am the son of the former leader of the Witch Sect, but it doesn't mean that I have to become a member of the Witch Sect, you are ruthless in your actions, and even innocent people will be harmed, I am ashamed to be with you." ”
A chill drifted across the Yin King's face, and he had a little understanding of Duan Chen's words in his heart, and he felt resentful of what Long Yan had done at the moment, and used this method to educate Duan Chen, so that he would grow up to be estranged from the witch sect, and Long Yan's scheming was really powerful.
With a sneer, the Yin King suddenly said loudly: "What a bad son, I don't know how to trace back to the source, I don't know how brave your father was back then, what kind of ecstasy soup the Taoist Sect gave you, let you recognize the thief as your father for twenty years, not only do you not feel ashamed of it, but now you have to help them speak, your father Duan Yue, is also a burning sky, when he walked in the world as a witch sect, who didn't respect him for three points, and his magical mana made many Taoist and Buddhist people who claimed to be masters defeated, Not only are you not proud of your father, but you also come to question what he has done, the world is righteous, filial piety comes first, and you! ”
Yin Wang's tone aggravated again, and reprimanded Duan Chen: "What a shame for us, who gave your body, it is your parents, it is my witch sect, my witch sect is ruthless in doing things, and the things that the self-proclaimed and decent world Taoist Buddha does are really that righteous and bright?" Invade my witch cult, kill my women and children, say to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, how many ignorant children of the witch cult have died in their hands, and Chen Shu, who is called an immortal by the world, he killed 100,000 people in southern Xinjiang, and used their blood to pay tribute to the treasure of the Kunlun town faction, Lei Yin Sword, is this also the so-called decent, your mother, superb mana, for a person, but I don't know how many men have coveted her for a long time, why did he choose your father back then, it is because your father is also a righteous gentleman, frank and decisive, never pretending, never greedy for fame, Unlike too many so-called upright people who are upright and gentlemen, they will only be full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact, they have lost their conscience. ”
"Shut up!"
When he heard the word "evil son", Duan Chen's chest began to rise and fall violently, the crimson in his eyes became even more scarlet, his mind was now in chaos, and where his fingers were wearing the firmament ring, one yellow light after another began to invade his body.
"Ahh
With a hoarse scream, Duan Chen's heart was already all messy, by the way, he was the son of the leader of the witch sect, the son of Duan Yue, who was once popular all over the world, his life was given by him, and everything he had did not belong to him at all, but to Duan Yue, to the Burning Sky, and he had no right to dominate.
At present, the Taoist Buddhist sect, in the battle of cold dust, it can be concluded that not everyone is really a righteous gentleman, they are also villains, in order to get their own firmament ring, for their own body may be just a wordless heavenly book, they will also be embarrassed with a junior, as well as the true cloud called the Venerable Master by the people of the world, for the sake of face, for the status of the Kunlun faction, regardless of the people at the foot of Kunlun protected by their own sect.
The world's Taoist sects, for their interests, for their status, until now no sect has taken the initiative to come to help Kunlun, and they do not care about the safety of the people, so they are not good people, and they are by no means the famous and decent people in their mouths, let alone the so-called righteous men and gentlemen, they are just a group of villains.
"And." Seeing the expression on Duan Chen's face, the Yin King immediately struck while the iron was hot, she wanted to arouse the demons in Duan Chen's heart.
At this time, if someone sees the eyes of the Yin King, some people will definitely be surprised, because at this moment, her eyes are also full of red, and an invisible black aura on her body is heading towards Duan Chen, this is the most skilled technique of the Yin King of the Witch Sect, the art of charm.
"You were born a witchcraftman, think about your father, think about your body, you have the blood of your father and your mother flowing in your body, you are the flesh that fell from their bodies, you look back, all the Taoist people present, how many people still have your father's blood on their hands, if your father is not dead, you should be happy and happy at this moment, you don't have so many worries, you don't have so many sorrows, and your mother, she loves you, from the time she gives birth, you have half of her life, She feeds you with her sweet milk and takes care of you with every detail. ”
What he said just now was very plain, and when he was talking about this moment, the Yin King's tone suddenly became cold and excited.
"But it's these so-called righteous gentlemen, they broke your life alive, they killed your father with the most cruel means, and they also killed your mother who loved you the most, she is so kind and virtuous, they are all these hypocrites, they are the ones who make you not have a happy life, they are the ones who break up your warm family alive, they are all your enemies, you should think of these, think of these enemies, you should use your highest magic to find them one by one to take revenge, You have to kill them all with your hands, and give your mother justice, so that your father can rest in peace under the Nine Springs, and that's what you have to do now. Otherwise, you will be an unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unrighteous son. ”
"Ahh
As if he had gone crazy, Duan Chen looked up to the sky and roared, sad and miserable, in his mind, scene after scene flashed, it was the scene of his mother feeding him, the scene of his father smiling when he looked at himself in swaddling clothes, the scene where the Taoist Buddha was slashing at his father with swords and knives, the scene where her mother was unable to fight back and was killed by the Taoist Buddha, his mind was blood-red and a sad scene at the moment.
If it weren't for them, they should be very happy, they should be embraced by their mother, and they should be reprimanded by their father, this is the family, but now everything is gone, and the culprits are these self-proclaimed Taoist Buddhas.
What master? What Venerable Master? What kind of take-in? What can't bear to kill me?
It's all fake, it's all fake!
They were all murderers of their own families, and all they wanted was their own secret methods.
Duan Chen grabbed his head with his hand, anger rose in his heart one after another, he really wanted to turn around and ask everyone in the Dao Buddhism Sect, why is this?
"Yin King!"
Seven Swords arrived, and immediately shouted, "You have to confuse a kind child again." ”
"Huh!"
The Yin King chuckled lightly and said, "Am I confused, I just saw that he couldn't bear to recognize the thief as his father, so I told him the truth." ”
A white-haired old man in the Seven Swords floated to Duan Chen's side, stretched out his hand and patted Duan Chen on the shoulder, and said, "Boy, you have been bewitched!" ”
Looking back, a cold light burst out of his eyes, Duan Chen's scarlet eyes glared at the old man who came to him, and gritted his teeth and said, "You are also the one who harmed my father, go to death!" ”
As soon as these words came out, the true qi in Duan Chen's hand gathered, and his hand with a red mang's light suddenly slapped towards the old man, the old man was caught off guard, and before he could block it with his hand, his chest was already slapped heavily by Duan Chen.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man fell backwards rapidly. The remaining six swords hurried to the scene and reached out to hold up the injured old man.
"Chen'er!"
A soft voice was like a warm breeze, blowing through Duan Chen's heart.
Duan Chen's heart was a little calm, he looked at the comer, and called softly in his mouth: "Sister! ”