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Volume 1 013 [I Want to Become a Demon]

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    It snowed just last night, and some of the snow in the yard has not yet melted. Uncle Chen Shijie stood in the snow jumping and cursing, cousin Chen Shichang had a gloating sneer on his face, and the two outer disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect looked indifferent.  , no expression can be seen.  The villagers gradually gathered together, wanting to see how the immortal masters subdued the monsters, but they did not dare to get too close, so they could only listen from a distance. The monk was really defeated last time.  "Squeak!" The old wooden door was pushed open. Chen Daoning stepped out of the room and into the patio. He looked at the two Dragon and Tiger Sect disciples, and then said coldly to Chen Shijie: "I didn't bother you, why did you  Are you still looking for someone to deal with me? "When Chen Shijie thought about being whipped by this little brat that day and kowtowing to him, even the long-term worker Lao Zhang was able to dominate in front of him, he became more and more angry.  Pointing out: "You monster, you have harmed countless people, you can't run away today!" Qiu Zhen smiled as soon as he saw Chen Daoning: "Master Chen, is this the monster you called?" Before Qiu Zhen finished speaking,  I heard the elder Yan Fei shout: "He is indeed an evildoer. Let's see this real person slay the demon!" Yan Fei said and rushed towards Chen Daoning. This move made Qiu Zhen on the side very confused. He didn't know what Yan Fei was doing.  What the hell are you doing?  If he really wanted to kill the monster, he could just sacrifice the flying sword and fight. Why did Yan Fei jump on him himself and stretch out his hand as if to grab something?     robbing!  Qiu Zhen saw a flash of light on the waist of the little kid named Chen Daoning, which turned out to be a dagger as bright as lightning. He immediately understood what his senior brother Yan Fei was thinking.  What a sword. Although Qiu Zhen still can¡¯t figure out what grade of flying sword it is, it is definitely better than the one in his hand!  A practitioner¡¯s magic weapon is divided into several levels. The lowest level is the talisman weapon, followed by magic weapon, spiritual weapon, and fairy weapon.  I heard that there are divine weapons on top of the immortal weapons, but these are all legends, and no one has ever seen even the magical weapons.  In a second-rate training sect like the Dragon and Tiger Sect, the inner disciples in the foundation-building period can usually own a low-grade flying sword, or even a high-grade flying sword.  But ordinary outer disciples like Qiu Zhen and Yan Fei are not so lucky. The flying swords in their hands are still low-grade talismans.  A low-grade talisman is a magical weapon to mortals. In fact, even if it falls on the ground, no foundation-building monk would be willing to pick it up.  The so-called talisman is something in which special talisman patterns are engraved on the utensils, and the power of the talisman patterns is used to enhance the efficacy of the utensils.  Like the low-grade talisman sword in Qiu Zhen's hand, the sword is only made of fine steel. Running the true energy to stimulate the rune formation on the sword can only make the sword sharper and the sword can be drawn faster.  Although Qiu Zhen and Yan Fei couldn¡¯t tell the grade of the sword in Chen Daoning¡¯s hand, it was definitely a magical weapon, possibly even a middle or even high-grade magical weapon. No wonder Yan Fei would want to seize the treasure and kill people after seeing it.  "Why would such a good sword be in the hands of a kid?"  What is the origin of this little doll?  Qiu Zhen was very thoughtful. Instead of stepping forward to grab the sword from his senior brother Yan Fei, Qiu Zhen became vigilant, fearing that a master of Taoism would suddenly appear from somewhere.  In the blink of an eye, Yan Fei had rushed in front of Chen Daoning, slapped Chen Daoning's Tianling Cap with one hand, and grabbed Chen Daoning's sword-holding wrist with the other hand, laughing and saying: "Bring it here!" I don't even know you, why are you?  Are you going to harm me too?  Are all gods so hateful?  A series of incomprehensible questions arose in Chen Daoning's little head, and he felt a sense of alienation and anger in his heart.  Yan Fei's palm was getting closer and closer. Chen Daoning, who was experienced in fighting, subconsciously turned his head and stabbed out the dagger in his hand quickly.  "Boom!" Yan Fei's palm actually sounded like thunder. If an ordinary person hit his head, he would definitely be beaten to pieces.  Chen Daoning's head-turning dodge had no effect at all, and the real palm energy had already landed on top of his head.  "Boom!" The wooden railing behind Chen Daoning was directly broken by the overflowing palm force, and the snow on the ground was also blown away by this palm.  But what is strange is that Chen Daoning, who is at the center of this palm force, only slightly tilts his body back.  "Damn it!" Chen Daoning was completely angered and jumped out like a mad dog whose tail was stepped on.  People don¡¯t use all their strength to swat mosquitoes. In Yan Fei¡¯s eyes, Chen Daoning is that mosquito.  The palm he just struck used at most 50% of his cultivation level. Unexpectedly, he couldn't hurt the little baby at all. Instead, the other party rushed forward like crazy.  Yan Fei, who was confused about the situation, quickly retreated, but Chen Daoning was faster.  He stepped on the ground, and the soles of his cloth shoes were directly broken. He also made a small hole in the ground, and with this force, he jumped directly onto Yan Fei.  "Quick!" Yan Fei's flying sword was still in the sword case on his back, and he didn't have time to draw it.Chen Daoning rushed towards him and fired three fire talismans in a row.  With three "boom, boom, boom" sounds, the fire talisman exploded in Chen Daoning's chest. Apart from causing some pain to Chen Daoning, it had almost no effect.  But Chen Daoning gritted his teeth and stabbed Yan Fei in the lower abdomen.  "Junior brother, save me!" Yan Fei shouted in fear.  Chen Daoning's sword did not contain any real magic power, but with just the brute force and the sharpness of the dagger, it broke through his protective energy and stabbed it fiercely into his lower abdomen.  It would have been fine if he stabbed it somewhere else, but the dagger actually stabbed into his sea of ????qi, which is where his cultivation lies!  "No!" Qiu Zhen, who was holding the battle on the side, didn't take Chen Daoning seriously. He was always wary of the "master in the dark" - the real owner of the sword in Chen Daoning's hand.  Who would have expected that in the blink of an eye, Yan Fei, an outer disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, would be injured in the hands of a little kid.  Yan Fei's Qi sea was messed up by the dagger, and the true energy in his body was in chaos. He suddenly panicked and just wanted to stay away from the little devil in front of him.  But before he could retreat, he saw a ray of light coming towards him, and then his neck went cold Yan Fei's head flew high, and blood spurted out from his neck on the ground like a fountain. One spurt reached a height of more than ten feet!     died!  His body and head are in a different place, and he cannot die again.  An outer disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect who was in the Qi refining stage, and whose martial prowess had surpassed that of many famous generals on the battlefield, unexpectedly died in the hands of a ten-year-old child in a daze!  "The monster is killing people!" Uncle Chen Shijie, who was preparing to watch the show, was obviously frightened by the horrific scene of bloodshed. His legs were trembling and he froze in place without knowing how to escape.  "Zheng!" There was a sword roar, and Qiu Zhen's flying sword had arrived, directly taking Chen Daoning's head.  "You all deserve to die!" Chen Daoning's eyes were red, he picked up Yan Fei's body as a shield, and charged towards Qiu Zhen with his sword.  Chen Daoning had no experience in fighting practitioners. The corpse in his hand used as a shield was pierced by Qiu Zhen's flying sword, and then stabbed into his forehead.  "Dang!" The flying sword collided with his forehead, and the sound of metal and iron was heard. This sword did not bring any scars to Chen Daoning at all.  "What the hell, what kind of monster is this!" Qiu Zhen was so frightened that he recalled his flying sword and retreated quickly, but Chen Daoning pursued him relentlessly.  Qiu Zhen is a monk in the Qi refining stage. He is not very good at fighting with a flying sword, and it is absolutely impossible to fly with a sword.  After being chased away by Chen Daoning for a while, Qiu Zhen remembered that he had a flying magic weapon with him. He quickly took out his flying boat and jumped on it, quickly flying several feet high.  Chen Daoning's eyes turned red, he picked up a big stone in the yard and threw it towards Qiu Zhen in the sky, almost hitting Qiu Zhen who just flew up.  Unable to touch Qiu Zhen in the sky, Chen Daoning, who was furious, turned his attention to Chen Shijie and his son, raised his sword and shouted: "You should die too!" Seeing Chen Daoning running towards him like a demon, his cousin Chen Daochang shouted: "Brother Qiu, help me.  "The purpose of Qiu Zhen's trip down the mountain with Yan Fei was to bring back Chen Daochang, a new disciple.  This job was sent by an inner sect master. It didn't matter if Yan Fei died. Anyway, the relationship between the two of them was not very close.  But as soon as Chen Daochang died, the mission assigned by the master of the inner sect was ruined, and the consequences were quite serious. Perhaps Qiu Zhen would never be able to enter the inner sect to practice in his lifetime.  Regardless of the danger at the moment, Qiu Zhen swooped down in his flying boat and took Chen Daochang into the air before Chen Daoning.  "Dad! Senior brother, my dad is still down there!" Chen Daochang was anxious.  How can I care about your father?  Qiu Zhen took out a piece of paper talisman and crushed it with magic power. The paper talisman turned into a trace of spiritual energy and floated towards Hutou Peak - he simply called the police to find help.  The weird strength of this little kid, Chen Daoning, was completely beyond Qiu Zhen's understanding. He couldn't figure out why his flying sword couldn't penetrate Chen Daoning's flesh.  Chen Daoning walked up to his uncle and asked desperately: "Why! Why do you always dislike me and why do you always want to harm me!" Chen Shijie knelt down with a pop: "Ning'er, don't, don't kill me, I am you  Uncle" "Brush!" There was a flash of blood, and Chen Shijie could never say the rest of his words, because only half of his head was left.  He died worse than the previous Yan Fei. Not only was his head split in two, but his whole body was stabbed into a sieve by the furious Chen Daoning.  "Dad!" Chen Daochang, who was in the air, saw his father's miserable state and begged in agony, "Brother, please save my dad. Use your magic to save him!"  What help?  Qiu Zhen¡¯s face was expressionless. The little doll below was so weird. Not only did he have a peerless sword in his hand, but he was also so tyrannical.  This kind of unknown originDamn it, he wouldn't risk his life like that idiot Yan Fei, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would die.  "You all deserve to die!" Chen Shijie's body was torn into pieces on the ground. Chen Daoning's eyes were bloodshot and he ran out of the courtyard with a dagger in his hand, chasing other villagers!  Qiu Zhen, who was riding a flying boat in the sky, saw Chen Daoning frantically killing other villagers below. He shook his head and sighed: "This weird doll seems to be possessed by a demon!" Chen Daoning was indeed possessed.  During this period, his cultivation was not progressing quickly, and he was already restless. In addition, he was always resentful of the old man, which made him full of distracting thoughts.  Uncle Chen Shijie brought people to kill him again and again, which completely angered him. During the fight, he killed people in anger. The killing and blood exploded the negative emotions that had accumulated in him for a long time.  "Brush!" Another good head flew out. The head with gray hair was none other than the sixth uncle who often scolded Chen Daoning.  "Ah!" Uncle Six's granddaughter screamed and fainted to the ground in fright.  "Run quickly, the monster is killing people!" The whole village, old and young, ran in panic. They have been shouting that Chen Daoning is a disaster star that harms people every year. Now these words have finally come true.  "Bang!" Uncle Jiu's body fell to the ground, splashing some snow and mud.  Chen Daoning didn¡¯t even look at it, stepped over the corpse¡¯s back and continued to chase the others.  "Little ancestor, have mercy on me, I am the old turtle!" When Lao Zhang saw Chen Daoning running towards him, he knelt on the ground to beg for mercy out of habit, and was so frightened that he peed his pants.  Chen Daoning didn't seem to recognize him, so he slashed away with his sword. Lao Zhang fell to the ground with his eyes widened, eyes wide open.  "Ah!" A village woman holding a child fell to the ground, trembling as she looked at Chen Daoning walking over covered in blood.  Chen Daoning raised the butcher's knife like a man-eating beast, and the village woman kowtowed and grabbed the ground and wailed: "Let your brother go, aunt, please" "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong" The swaddled baby suddenly let out a cry.  The cry was pure and clear.  The only second prince in the village who was waiting for Chen Daoning to be well, he ran over tremblingly on crutches and shouted: "Daoning, don't kill anymore, they are all your tribesmen!" "Wow wow wow wow  ¡­¡± The blade of the dagger fell on the baby¡¯s forehead, and blood immediately appeared on the baby¡¯s delicate skin.  "What's wrong with me?" Chen Daoning was shocked by the baby's cry, and vaguely heard the second master's plea. His eyes gradually disappeared from the red blood, and the sword finally stopped slashing.  Chen Daoning looked around and saw corpses all around him.  I killed many people!  The people in the village treated him badly, but after all, this was the place where he was born and raised. Chen Daoning never thought that one day he would wield a butcher's knife against these people.  Chen Daoning walked aimlessly in a trance, muttering to himself in despair: "You forced me, you forced me, you forced me"
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