Chapter 64: Hatred

Chapter 64: Hatred

In the sky above the Demon God Temple, two divine lights, one red and one blue, rose to the sky, and Ming Yifeng and Nan Tongmu each performed shocking tricks to fight for life and death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the end, I saw the blood-red sword light and the dark blue Tongtian giant blade handing over, and a world-destroying force broke out in an instant, and the sky above the Demon God Temple actually appeared as a bloody river in the sky.

Looking at the vision in the air, Yun Chen exclaimed, "This ...... Is this the power of the way of the demon sword? With such a powerful aura, it is difficult for even a master of refining the void to control the aura of the demon sword, no wonder the villa has ancestral training, and all disciples of the villa can't practice the demon sword? The fourth brother forcibly used the Blood River Sword Dao at this time, I'm afraid it would ......" Thinking of this, Yun Chen's divine thoughts moved, and the Heavenly Machine Wangyuan Technique was launched, staring at the battle situation in the air.

At this moment, I saw that the blood light in the air suddenly flourished, and countless blood-colored sword qi burst out from the body of the name Yi Feng, and the name Yi Feng could not bear the power of the blood sword, and the true yuan power suddenly leaked, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Nan Tongmu on the opposite side laughed wildly: "Hahaha...... Ming Yifeng, it's just a little bit, it's almost like you can kill me, it's a pity! It seems that this blood-colored sword qi is not so easy to control, such a violent aura, just with your current cultivation, hum! It's just a way to kill yourself!"

At this time, Yun Chen on the ground was holding the sword trick in his hand, ready to strike a thunderous blow at any time.

Suddenly, Ming Yifeng in the air let out a long roar, only to see that Ming Yifeng ignored the power of the backlash on his body, the sword trick urged again, the index finger of his left hand was a little in the center of his eyebrows, and a trace of essence blood was withdrawn from his body by Ming Yifeng, and finally, the power of the essence blood fusion blood sword turned into a small sword the size of a palm and slowly floated on the palm of Ming Yifeng's left hand.

Seeing this, Nan Tongmu exclaimed, "You ...... You're crazy! Under such circumstances, you still dare to drain your own essence and blood, do you want to die? Do you know that if you do this, even if you can win in the end, you will pay the price of your life. ā€

Yun Chen was also shocked at this time: "Fourth brother, is it really worth it for you to do this?" But the essence and blood were separated from the body, and it was too late, Yun Chen didn't expect that Ming Yifeng would be so resolute.

And Ming Yifeng smiled madly at this time: "Nan Tong Mu, today, as long as I can kill you to avenge my grandfather, everything is worth it!"

Nan Tongmu's eyes were also blood-red at this time, and he roared frantically: "Okay, okay! Come on!" After that, Nan Tongmu turned the God of War Sword in his hand, and also faced the opposite Ming Yifeng.

In the end, the Wentian Sword in Ming Yifeng's hand and Nan Tongmu's God of War Sword fell into a stalemate, and at this time, Ming Yifeng's left hand pointed at a point, and the blood sword condensed by the essence blood in his hand suddenly lit up with a touch of mournful blood red, and hit Nan Tongmu's chest in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when the blood sword entered the body, Nan Tongmu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then, a blood-colored sword power instantly exploded in Nan Tongmu's body, and the sword qi continued to erode Nan Tongmu's body, and at this time, Nan Tongmu's body seemed to be burning with blood-red flames, which was very weird.

Seeing Nan Tongmu being hit, Ming Yifeng's true yuan power suddenly leaked, and he couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground in an instant, while Yun Chen immediately got up and steadily took Ming Yifeng in his arms.

Just after the two of them landed, Nan Tongmu in the air let out a miserable cry, and then laughed wildly: "Haha...... Providence!" At this time, Nan Tongmu thought a lot in his heart, the miserable experience of his childhood, the ambition of his youth, the dominance of the demon clan, the capital of crime, and the free Demon Zun, etc., his life can be described as bumpy, and he is about to die at this time, but Nan Tongmu's heart is suddenly bright.

Nan Tongmu looked at Yun Chen and Ming Yifeng on the ground, smiled bitterly, and said in his heart: "Hey, I have lived in hatred all my life, this unforgettable hatred not only harms others, but also harms myself, but I don't regret it, since the providence has made me bear these, I will not complain about the sky, I will only overcome thorns and thorns, and move forward bravely, even if there is an abyss in front of me, I would rather be vigorously broken than steal my life, this is my Nantong Wood...... Haha......"

After letting out the last long laugh, Nan Tong Mu was completely overwhelmed by the blood-red sword light in an instant, and after a while, the blood light dissipated, and Nan Tong Mu also disappeared.

Seeing this, Ming Yifeng said with tears in his eyes: "Grandpa, you have a spirit in the sky, have you seen it? Your grandson has avenged you, Daddy, have you seen it too? Feng'er has avenged her grandfather, she has avenged Mingjian Villa, Nan Tongmu is dead, dead ......" Speaking of this, Ming Yifeng began to cough heavily, coughing and coughing, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this, Yun Chen hurriedly said: "Fourth brother, don't say it, you just used the Blood River Demon Sword and the Yuan Shen Sword, and now your body is extremely weak, don't be excited!" After saying that, Yun Chen pressed the palm of his right hand on Ming Yifeng's back, and a gray divine power was slowly absorbed into Ming Yifeng's body by Yun Chen, and at the moment when the gray divine power entered the body, Ming Yifeng's complexion slowed slightly.

Then, Yun Chen continued: "Fourth brother, I now use my divine power to protect a trace of your heart and primordial spirit, and when I return to the Holy Capital, I will find a way to heal you." ā€

Ming Yifeng said weakly at this time: "No, no need!Third brother, I know my own body, just now I forcibly used the way of the magic sword, violating the ancestral teachings of the mountain villa, and now it is my retribution, you don't have to waste your strength for me anymore, anyway, Nan Tongmu is dead, I have already died without regrets." ā€

Yun Chen said angrily at this time: "Don't talk nonsense, the third brother said that if he can save you, he will definitely save you, and you won't die." It's all bad for the third brother, I promised my grandfather and uncle that I would take good care of you, but ...... But...... Right...... I'm sorry!" As he spoke, two lines of tears slowly slipped from Yun Chen's eyes.

Seeing this, Ming Yifeng smiled bitterly and said, "No, third brother, it's me who should say I......'m sorry! It's me who is sorry for you, sorry for Han'er...... When Han'er visited the Terran camp, he showed me the cloth scroll of the method of entering the Demon Flame Array, and I paid attention to it at that time, Third Brother, you also know that after I remodeled my Yuan Shen, I didn't have any other skills, and it was still possible to remember it. Although I only looked at the content of the cloth scroll a few times, but the content on it was memorized, and after you left, I wrote out the content I saw, and then handed it over to the national teacher for reference...... Ahem...... At last...... At last...... Ahem......"

Yun Chen said anxiously at this time: "Okay, fourth brother, don't say it, don't say it, your injury is critical......"

Ming Yifeng shook his head and said: "Third brother, no, let me finish speaking, if I don't say it again, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future! Just after you and Han'er left, we relied on the content on the cloth scroll to crack the mystery of the Demon Flame Array, and finally found a way to enter the formation, and later ...... Later, I led the army through the Demon Flame Array to the inside of the Demon Sacred Land according to the method shown in the cloth scroll, and then it was what you see now...... My name Yi Feng has been doing right and sitting upright all my life, and the only thing I regret is this, it is my revenge heart, I used Han'er, I used the third brother, I ...... Damn it...... But I really can't do anything else...... The revenge of the villa, the hatred of killing relatives, I have to revenge!"

Hearing this, Yun Chen let out a long sigh and said, "Fourth brother, in fact, you don't need to say it, I know it! In fact, from the moment I saw the Terran army enter the holy land, I knew that it was you, because only you, me and Han'er had seen the method of entering the formation! But ...... But you shouldn't have to, you shouldn't let the army of the Terran go on a killing spree in the Demon Holy Land, after all, there are also people of the Demon Race here, they are innocent, if we kill people at will, what is the difference between them and those robbers of the Demon Race?"

When Ming Yifeng heard this, he said helplessly: "The third brother doesn't know, in fact, at the beginning of entering the Holy Land, I made three chapters of the law, and it was expressly forbidden to kill people at will in the demon clan, but ...... But...... But I overlooked one thing...... That is the hatred of the human race for the demon race! This time the demon invasion of Shenzhou has caused a river of blood and floating corpses in Shenzhou, but all the people of the human race have a deep hatred for the demon race. This time in Yunzhou, the human race reversed the tide of the battle, the demon clan was defeated, and the hatred in the hearts of the soldiers broke out completely. ā€

When Yun Chen heard this, he sighed and said, "Yes, hatred in this world is the root of all suffering, and as long as hatred exists, the war will not end." When the demon race was strong, it could wantonly trample on the human race and kill the people of the human race, and now that the human race is strong, it can kill the people of the demon race in turn, hey, is this the way of heaven? Is it true that hatred cannot be eliminated?" Thinking of this, Yun Chen stopped talking.

Ming Yifeng said helplessly at this time: "Third brother, I know that I was impulsive this time, but ...... But ......" as he spoke, Ming Yifeng felt that his brain was getting heavier and heavier, and Yun Chen in front of him began to become blurred, and finally, Ming Yifeng fainted.

Looking at the Ming Yifeng in his arms, Yun Chen sighed and said, "Hey, heaven's will! Now that the demon clan is in a catastrophe, I'd better find Han'er first." With that, Yun Chen picked up Ming Yifeng and continued to look for traces of Mo Feng and Mo Yinghan in the Holy Land.

......

In the demon secret room, Mo Yinghan's body suddenly shook, and then he slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the secret room was empty, and Mo Yinghan was lying on the cold ice bed, but there was a book next to the bed.

Mo Yinghan's mind was blank at this time, and after seeing the book next to the bed, Mo Yinghan slowly took the book in his hand and muttered: "Demon Emperor Sutra! Demon Emperor Sutra ......" As he spoke, the memory of Mo Feng's transmission instantly appeared in Mo Yinghan's mind.

Then, Mo Yinghan cried out in pain: "No...... No...... Daddy...... Mother...... Don't leave Han'er! Don't ...... Don't...... It is Han'er who has harmed you and the people of your people...... I...... I...... Ah......" followed by a heart-wrenching cry.

As he spoke, Mo Yinghan's eyes flashed red, and his complexion gradually sank, and then he sneered: "Haha...... Yun Chen...... Yun Chen...... Good brother...... My good brother, I have a sincere heart for you, but you use me, haha...... I, Mo Yinghan, am blind and recognize the wrong person. With that, Mo Yinghan put away the Demon Emperor Sutra and walked out of the secret room with a shake.