Demon Sword God

After finishing the meal with Mu Lin and Bekas, Qingqing checked Daniel's body again, and after making sure nothing was missing, she finally relaxed and fell asleep while standing with her forehead on Daniel's body.

"Wasn't she still energetic just now?" Bekas asked Mu Lin with some melancholy.

"It was like this when the occupational disease started, and it's like this now after work." Mu Lin helplessly held his forehead, walked forward, picked up Qingqing's body and returned to the room.

Qing Qing was finally willing to retreat. Qing Ming, who had been holding it in for several days, had just gained control of her body when she found herself being held in Mu Lin's arms and walking upstairs. Qing Ming was stunned and her body stiffened.

"What?" A cold voice sounded.

"Why are you awake?" Mu Lin was stunned for a moment, "I'll take you back to your room to sleep."

"I can walk by myself." Qing Ming jumped out of Mu Lin's arms with a dark face. As soon as his feet touched the ground, a feeling of weakness came over him, and Qing Ming's body suddenly fell forward. Just when his body was about to touch the ground, he felt weak.

At the moment he hit the ground, a strong arm wrapped around Qing Ming's waist and pulled Qing Ming's body back into his arms.

"Don't show off when you're tired, silly girl." Mu Lin seemed not to see Qing Ming's dark face, and just held the weak Qing Ming in his arms and continued walking upstairs.

Qing Ming gritted his teeth. Although he wanted to strangle Mu Lin to death at this moment, his weak body forced him to passively accept all Mu Lin's actions towards him.

Mu Lin carried Qing Ming back to the room upstairs, and placed Qing Ming's body on the inside of the bed. Then, Mu Lin quickly untied his clothes and lay on the outside of the bed.

"Silly girl, go to bed early." Mu Lin fondly touched Qingqing's head, turned around and pulled up the sheet to cover her head.

The bed in the hotel was very small, and it was even a bit crowded when the two of them lay on it. Qing Ming had a dark face, feeling the slightly warm body next to her. Qing Ming wanted to lift her foot and kick the person next to her down, but unfortunately she didn't know what Qing Qing was doing during the day.

What is it that makes the body so exhausted and weak? The tangled Qing Ming urged the white soul to get closer to the black soul and forcefully pulled out a blue memory. When Qing Ming finished receiving the Qing Qing Tiantian's words contained in this memory,

After remembering, his eyes fell on the Thor and the Black Sword placed side by side on the table beside the bed.

Mu Lin was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep, but Qing Ming was still awake, so...

Our Miss Qing Ming witnessed a scene where a miracle happened.

The black giant sword began to emit a faint red light under the moonlight outside the window. Then, a black aura suddenly emerged and suppressed the red light forcefully. Qing Ming was stunned, and his consciousness turned towards the black sword.

He reached out and just when he was about to touch the sword, a black mist of light suddenly burst out, enveloping the black sword and the God of Thunder. Qing Ming's consciousness was violently ejected.

Qing Ming's face darkened, he struggled to hold himself up, and his consciousness reached out again without giving up.

This time, Qing Ming's consciousness was not bounced back, but remained surrounded by the black energy shield, unable to find a breakthrough.

Buzz——

The table where the two swords were placed trembled slightly, and the black protective shield caused a wave of waves. Qing Ming's consciousness took advantage of this gap and suddenly got in.

What Qing Ming saw next was something she would never forget.

In the black protective shield, above the black sword, there are two soul bodies, one red and one black, suspended. The two soul bodies are fighting fiercely. The red soul body smells of fire and has a strong breath of life.

The black soul body, full of killing and violence, is pressing hard on the red soul body and trying to tear the red soul body apart.

This is - Sword Spirit!