ifies by a low and roaring sound coming from the mutated fallen blood soul, as if venting his dissatisfaction with Qin Shuang'er many years ago.
We entered the Bloody Door together, but he was kept here forever. No one could let go of that kind of pain.
Now that Chen Anping appears, it can feel the aura of the past. In order to avenge what happened back then, the fallen blood soul can only vent its anger on Chen Anping.
"She abandoned me back then, but God did not let me live in poverty for many years and allowed me to find her child!"
At this moment, the consciousness in Chen Anping's mind was divided into two, and half of his right brain was occupied.
“My mother did not abandon you!” Chen Anping shouted almost Jesidally. He did not think his mother was that kind of person.
But the fallen blood soul sneered coldly, "She's not that kind of person? Then why didn't she leave with me!"
"No...she came to the Blood Knocking Gate again ten years ago. I'm afraid she has something to do with you!" Chen Anping explained.
"Joke! No one has come here in twenty years. If she enters the Blood Knocking Gate again, she will probably die!"
Chen Anping shouted without any hesitation, "She She's not dead, but she really came to find you! "
"Jie Jie Jie! I didn't expect her child to be a coward who would say anything to survive!" The fallen blood soul sneered at Chen Anping with disdain.
Chen Anping's expression couldn't help but shudder, and a wisp of burning flame emerged from his forehead, "You are not allowed to slander my mother!"
"Noisy, then let you shut up!"
The fallen blood soul made a sharp roar and a gluttonous sound, and its soul bit Chen Anping's soul.
However, the moment the residual flame appeared, it forced the fallen blood soul back half a step. Any ancient flame would restrain the fallen soul.
"Little brat, I never thought you would have such a chance!"
The fallen blood soul dropped another drop of sticky blood, and the moment the blood spread, it extinguished the flames of the Burning Flame.
"This thing is of no use to me!"
Following the drops of sticky blood, Chen Anping gradually saw the shadow of Qin Shuang'er, and he felt a clue from the other person's eyes.
Qin Shuang'er's finger was not left when she gave birth to Chen Anping, but the result of the dragon pattern ring attached to it.
Chen Anping only wore the dragon pattern ring for a short time, and circles of withered yellow lines appeared on his fingers.
It seems that this dragon-marked ring also hides a more mysterious secret. The spiritual energy running in his body controls the dragon-marked ring, and a line of illusory shadows flickers in his mind.
Chen Anping had a hint of enlightenment, and an illusory voice floated in his ears, "The two dragon-patterned rings, control the blood souls of thousands of people at the door of blood knocking!"
The moment he waited for the sound to fall, Chen Anping's body suddenly froze on the spot, a sudden pain came from his fingers, and the dragon-patterned ring was knocked off the ground.
The fallen blood soul slowly opened its bloody mouth, and seemed to be pronouncing Chen Anping's death.
"The dragon-marked ring is a strange object made by the ancient Water Dragon King. There are only two of them in the world, but there is only one in this Blood Knocking Gate, which can only control those ordinary blood souls!"
"It is a pity, I am not afraid of the monks who only have one dragon-marked ring!"
The dragon-patterned ring in Chen Anping's hand fell off, and he was manipulating the Fenjue in his body with words in his mouth!
婳 offerings cold fire! The burning flame!
Follow me together and burn that damn Chen Anping to death!
When the two ancient flames merged together, the purple-red residual flame and the ice-white Huaji cold fire burst into ice-blue light at the same time.
The fusion of the two ancient flames and Fenjue is very subtle, using the power of the flames to turn into extreme water mist covering.
The water mist releasing the hot temperature was like hot and humid energy penetrating Chen Anping's body, as if it was the energy fluctuation transmitted by the Water Dragon King in the past.
The fallen blood soul paused for a long time in astonishment, "At your age, if you have such an opportunity, you will definitely achieve greatness in the future. It's a pity that you have to bear the fate of your mother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Anping felt a force suddenly gripping his soul.
At this moment, a fine stinging pain surged through his soul, as if there were countless steel needles piercing the depths of his soul, and his soul was punctured with bloody holes.
If Chen Anping hadn't learned the art of golden needles to open the meridians in the past, his soul would have been completely crushed in just a few breaths.
But Chen Anping safely underestimated the power of the fallen blood soul. The countless pains they brewed here have already allowed them to master the control of the soul to the extreme.
For another second, Chen Anping only felt a blade with a soul slashing at him. Endless pain swept through him like a tsunami, and his soul was forcibly split in half.
The fallen blood soul stood indifferently, watching Chen Anping curl up into a ball in pain, and calmly told Chen Anping a horrifying story.
"Back then, the Water Dragon King created the small world of Qindao, and all of us were endowed with the teachings of the Water Dragon King to pass on here. Unexpectedly, his children treated us as slaves and kept us in captivity as playthings!"
"And your mother... Your mother is colluding with the cruel Water Dragon King's son, torturing thousands of souls here for thousands of years..."
The fallen blood souls are constantly venting the anger in their hearts, and so are the other nine blood souls. They also hate this blood-knocking door and blood stairs.
Each staircase is like a shackle on their souls, and their hatred for this place can no longer be alleviated by a few words.
Chen Anping felt that his soul was gradually broken. Looking at the fallen dragon ring beside him, his eyes gradually became sluggish.
"Why is this like this..."
"It would be great if there were two dragon-marked rings!"
"The power of two dragon-marked rings can be strengthened by superimposing them. It's a pity that I can control the mutated fallen blood soul..."
Chen Anping closed his eyes unwillingly and allowed the mutated fallen blood soul to get closer to his body bit by bit, eating away at his flesh bit by bit.
Electronic girlfriend system!
I can't sense it at this moment, this damn Blood Knocking Gate space is too weird!
Do you think my life is at an end?
Blood God! Are you going to stand by and watch?
It was only at this moment that Chen Anping realized that the Blood Knocking Gate was not a space where souls were hidden at all, but more like a captive place created by the Blood God.
Has he been lying to me?
What is his intention and what is the use of letting me use this dragon-marked ring to control countless blood souls.
The fallen blood soul murmured to himself, and the killing intent fell directly from his body.
「Goodbye!」
“Ignorant human beings!”