Demon Sword God

Bang—

In the magic mine vein area, Becath, who was accompanying Qingqing to pick unknown weeds, suddenly heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind him.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Becath threw away the bag in his hand and hurried to Qingqing who was lying on the ground and carefully helped Qingqing up.

"Uh... the head hurts so much"

Qingqing's forehead, the golden dragon patterns that were faintly visible were constantly flashing, and Qingqing's eyes gradually filled with black and red light.

"Brother...brother...he...is in danger."

"What's up to me?" Qing Ming's voice appeared inappropriately, obviously still angry at Mu Lin's rudeness that night.

"But my brother is in danger."

"Oh..." Qing Ming's voice was very dull.

"I'm going to save my brother..." As he said that, Qingqing resisted the severe headache and struggled to get up from the ground. Becath hurriedly supported Qingqing.

"What's wrong with the stingy guy?" Becas said anxiously when he heard Qingqing talking to himself inexplicably.

"I don't know...I don't know...but there is still time...I'm going to save my brother..." Qingqing tried hard to support herself and wanted to stand up.

"I told the old woman a long time ago that the soul of the dark system should not practice the prophet of the light system. How about it? The backlash of the great prophecy is not good." Qing Ming laughed coldly. Now Qing Ming has not controlled his body.

So she couldn't feel any pain.

"Brother... is in danger..." Qingqing seemed to have not heard Qing Ming's ridicule, but tried hard to endure the severe pain in her head and stood up. A stream of black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Qingqing's mouth.

"Sister's head...you..." Seeing the dazzling black blood, Becas' heart trembled for a moment, and his hands couldn't help but relax.

"Bang--"

"I'm going to save my brother..." Qingqing's body, which had lost support, fell to the ground in an instant. Then, a stronger headache came, and Qingqing fainted in pain.

"Big...Big sister's head..." Looking at the Qingqing body lying on the ground, Becas' body trembled slightly. What did he see just now? Blood was leaking from the corner of the eldest sister's mouth, and the blood...is black.

...

"Black...black..." Becath repeated this sentence, his expression a little dull.

"You seem to have an objection to me." A cold voice suddenly came from the body that was lying on the ground, and Becas was stunned.

Qing Ming, who had obtained control of his body, also felt the pain remaining on his head, and couldn't help but frown. He used his hands to support his body.

"What an annoying woman." Qing Ming took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You...you..." Becath opened his mouth and pointed at Qingming with a cold face and couldn't speak.

"How come you feel so detrimental in the past three years?" Qing Ming frowned and suddenly stared at Becath with a bad look on his face.

"Little ghost, you have good abilities." Seeing the special soul of the little ghost in front of you clearly, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Qing Ming's mouth.

"It just so happened that the crazy woman left a mess, so you can clean up with me." As she said that, Qingming closed her eyes and pressed his right hand suddenly on Becath's head.

Then a faint eye pattern suddenly surged out from the back of Qingming's hand.

"Empty Lock Heavenly Soul." Qing Ming's closed eyes opened in an instant, and countless white lightning flashed through his extremely dark pupils. Then, the terrifying pressure quickly enveloped Becath with the impact of the soul.

come over.