Master of Untold Daos

Chapter 952

There was already chaos in the dark temple hall, but there was no change in the outside world.

Seeing the white haired ghost born again with blood, Chun Bu Lao sneered: "my stupid and cowardly son, what you remember is that these cowards will show their means?"

"Blindly protecting your life is just a coward's means!"

"Attack is the best defense. You don't understand the truth that you must lose after a long time!"

Spring is not old enough to teach the white haired ghost. He occasionally glanced at Chen Ming, but found that Chen Ming was on fire and began to roast mutton kebabs

"Well, another cumin flavor..." Chen Ming smashed the golden mutton kebab and sprinkled a pinch of cumin powder.

Being too lazy to talk to Chen Ming, Chun Bu Lao stood among hundreds of puppet emperors and said with a smile, "is that all you have? My son has only this ability, but he can't get revenge. "

The limbs of the white haired ghost ejected the short sword again, "you will do as you wish!"

The white haired ghost rushed towards chunbu Lao, "in an instant, the sky is shining!"

Boom!

Chun Bu Lao raised his hand with a knife and directly split the white haired ghost back dozens of steps. His arms trembled. There was black blood dripping on his arms. Three of his hand bones were broken.

But the white haired ghost still didn't give up. He continued to use all kinds of techniques and attacked chunbu Lao.

"Split the holy Qi of heaven!"

"Eight feet invincible!"

"Thunder Aurora!"

.......

Countless times they were knocked down, countless times they got up again, and the white haired ghost continued to attack chunbu Lao, boom!

Another knife fell, splitting the white haired ghost's legs into the ground.

The white haired ghost stretched out his hand. He still wanted to get up, but Chun Bulao stepped on his head, "enough, I don't want to see it again!"

"You don't deserve to be my son. My son shouldn't be such a waste."

He raised the knife in his hand and continued: "I thought that since you have the heart to kill me, you have the ability to kill me. Then, you inherited everything from me, and I don't think there's anything. Everything about me should have been yours, but you don't have this ability!"

"Now it seems that I think more. You are just a waste. How can you bear the power of second-order power?"

"You can't control the power and are destined to be swallowed up by the power itself!"

"It's better to let you die than to be imprisoned and tortured after taking over power!"

"If you die in my hands, I can give you a pleasure!"

Chen Ming smashed the mutton kebab in his mouth. Look at the situation, the old man is dead!

After all, villains die of talking too much!

This is an eternal truth!

Chun Bu Lao smiled and looked at the white haired ghost in front of him, and then said, "so, how do you want to die?"

Chun Bu Lao let go of the white haired ghost. The white haired ghost knelt down on one knee in front of Chun Bu Lao, bowed his head and begged, "father, my son is wrong. My son shouldn't have thought of killing you..."

"Son, I want to inherit everything from you!"

Spring is not old, complacent and complacent. He reaches out and strokes half of his beard.

The white haired ghost continued, "and, father, I have a word to say to you."

Spring is not old and complacent. He doesn't care about the white haired ghost at this time. "What do you want to say, my son?"

The white haired ghost's head slowly raised, "my father has just taught me a lot, and I want to teach my father a little."

"That is, kneeling does not necessarily mean submission. Half kneeling is also the most powerful posture!"（ Reference 100m running posture)

Chun Bu Lao noticed something wrong, but he didn't have time to react. What he saw was the fierce light beating in the eyes of the white haired ghost!

The figure of the white haired ghost flashed by. He bowed his head and faced two short swords in his belly.

Endless blue flames swayed on him, and blue lava lava flowed in his mouth, taking away all his strength at the same time!

He looked at the white haired ghost and couldn't breathe clearly, "you... Knew... My... Weakness..."

"Worthy of... Is... My... Son..."

"The only... Son, the most... Proud... Son..."

"You... Should... Remember... Power... Needs a price..."

He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the head of the white haired ghost. However, just when he met the white hair of the white haired ghost, he was kicked away by the white haired ghost. The two separated. Chun Bu always held a wisp of white hair, then fell to the ground, and the whole body's flame went out.