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Chapter 940 : One person, one dagger, one-faced heroes!

"If you hadn't appeared, maybe my plan would have been implemented later. However, your appearance has made the time ripe. Originally, I was planning to take action at the centenary ceremony to worship the heaven in two years' time, but that old man The ghost actually wants to pass the position of head to you, and he even comes to me to discuss it, it's really ridiculous."

"Not only do I want to kill him and take away the position of leader that should belong to me, but I also want to completely cut off his bloodline. My nephew, you are indispensable and very important to me. Chess piece...killing your own master in order to seize the position of leader. Maybe not many people are willing to believe this, but then you kill your own adoptive parents and your childhood sweetheart. I believe there will definitely be many people. I am convinced, because you are not a human in the first place, but half-human and half-demon, an alien, a monster."

The old Taoist has a stern look and a soft heart. He has completely abandoned his disguise. His expression is cold, and the cold murderous intention released from his whole body is no longer comparable to the so-called half-human, half-demon alien, a monster in his mouth that he personally created. less.

"Well, it's very painful. Let the old man help you get rid of it."

Looking at his devastated look, the old Taoist sneered at the corner of his mouth. He already knew that the heart of this nephew, who even he did not dare to underestimate, was completely broken at this moment. The opportunity was not to be missed, so he took action immediately without any hesitation. , with a wave of Dao Chen in his hand, the dust threads as soft as silk, with the blessing of energy, turned into weapons tougher than hedgehog's thorns, and pierced him fiercely.

"roar……"

Black energy, representing possessed energy, overflowed from his body. The violent energy directly blocked the dao dust, which was as thin as dust but more terrifying than a flying sword.

The old Taoist's proud smile suddenly froze, and he withdrew his hand fiercely. There was a burst of breaking sound, and the ten thousand years of snow silk clinging to the end of the handle broke apart inch by inch.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Tao follows nature."

The old Taoist took out a smooth Bagua mirror from the gorgeous house. The light shone, exorcising evil spirits and subduing demons. It immediately covered him. However, the old Taoist forgot that he was indeed possessed by the devil at this moment. He was half human and half devil. The demonic nature of his body has the upper hand, but after all, he is still half human, and he still has the authentic energy of Xuanmen in his body. His Bagua mirror is indeed a treasure, but it has absolutely miraculous effects on monsters and monsters. Even if it is against him at this moment It works, but it cannot be completely suppressed.

"...I...want...you...to die..."

His eyes were blood red and became extremely ferocious. He had completely degenerated into a demon and was extremely terrifying.

The old Taoist was a little panicked. Even though he had strong energy, his body was aging. Facing such a demon who was not afraid of anything and fearless, he was completely powerless in such a small space.

"Disciples, this demon has completely become a demon and is no longer a disciple of our sect. It is irreversible. Listen to the order and kill him to prevent him from causing harm to the world."

The mansion exploded instantly, and hundreds of meters around it were turned into fly ash. All the civilians were implicated and died. The old man flew up into the air in a panic, followed by him who was completely red-eyed. Unable to solve it, he tried all his tricks, but he failed to calculate how terrifying a person would be after being forced into a desperate situation. The old Taoist yelled crazily at the disciples who were patrolling and looking for him in the city, trying to kill him based on the past and the present. This disciple with a relatively good relationship with the devil came to delay it.

"Junior brother, you..."

The senior brothers who had good relations with him couldn't bear to see their former junior disciple become like this. However, he had already degenerated into a demon, and they had no choice at all. The first commandment upon entering the sect was to remove him from the sect. The Demon Guard Dao is a belief that has been deeply implanted in their souls. Even if this demon is their junior brother, they will never tolerate it. If you had any doubts before, he did not kill the master, but he came all the way to raise him. The old couple he grew up with were also killed by him, as well as the dozens of innocent people who just died at his hands. He has really changed, and is no longer the kind and pure junior brother he was before.

He went crazy and started killing like crazy, constantly trying to kill the old Taoist priest who was hiding behind the disciples, the enemy who made him become what he is now, ruthless and the enemy of the whole world.

The bloodshed of his fellow apprentices finally made those who were close friends with him become cruel. Even though he was possessed by the devil, he was unable to do anything to them. With his hands tied and the siege of so many people, he gradually fell into the trap. Downwind.

After a great battle, the city was completely destroyed and turned into ashes.

He was covered in blood, and he picked up the woman who had lost the breath of life in the only room in the city that had not been destroyed. His hair was disheveled like a ghost, and a strange pattern between his eyebrows was a sign of obsession. His eyes were blood red. His whole body was filled with violent and icy air, and there were no less than a hundred wounds, large and small, with blood flowing across his body. His left hand held the woman who had already passed away, and his right hand held the god who had been slowly eroded by his demonic nature. Soldier, dragon-slaying dagger.

One person, one dagger, standing alone against the crowd.

"Master Nephew, put down the butcher knife and join the sect with me. Master will give you a lighter sentence. As long as you lock the Pipa bone and destroy your Dantian, then go to the ice cave in Siguo Cliff to repent. One day you will realize it. Master Uncle will let you out."

The situation was stabilized, and the old Taoist jumped out again, looking at him kindly and with a warm face. It seemed that he was a little sad that he had become like this, and he seemed to be intolerable. Others were also admonishing those who had friends who died at his hands. After strong opposition and vowing to kill this beast, they were admonishing the old Taoist, and those who were friends with him were admonishing him to put down his weapons.

"Hahahahaha..."

He burst into laughter, a crazy laugh that caused the clouds to shake, the heaven and earth to move, and everyone's expressions changed.

A line of bloody tears slowly flowed out of his eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the face of the woman who was extremely pale and had lost the breath of life. His heart, which was still occupied by killing and violence, softened slightly and turned blood red. There was also a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

"war……"

Roaring and roaring like thunder, he had little energy left and had lost too much blood, but he still did not fall down. He held his beloved woman in his arms, his eyes were stern, contemptuous of heaven and earth, contempt of all enemies, and with a dagger, he The heroes fought fiercely, their grace and momentum were so strong that everyone was frightened and hesitated to move forward.


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