"Lusheng!" Reverend Qinghe roared, "Stop!"
His eyes were red and his face was tense, showing a panic that Lan Shuang had never seen before. Lan Shuang turned back to look at Jiang Lusheng, but Jiang Lusheng didn't look at her again. Instead, he suddenly rushed towards Venerable Qinghe.
Lan Shuang was stunned, then saw him shoot out like an arrow, heading straight for Venerable Qinghe. His dark red eyes were emotionless. She suddenly said, "Master, get out of the way!"
Reverend Qinghe wanted to break free from the magic shackles, but he had no spiritual power left and could not break through at all. At the critical moment, he gave up struggling and looked at Jiang Lusheng who was gradually approaching with a look of relief. "Forget it, Master can't save you, so it doesn't matter if I give you my life as compensation."
"No--"
Lan Shuang ignored the obstruction of the Heavenly Barrier and rushed towards Venerable Qinghe madly.
She couldn't change Jiang Lusheng's ending, but could she change Qinghe's? Jiang Lusheng loved his master so much. If he killed his master with his own hands, she couldn't imagine how he would face her in the years to come.
Lan Shuang was closest to Venerable Qinghe, and when she pounced over, the Heavenly Dao barrier suddenly disappeared.
Before she could react, Jiang Lusheng was already in front of her. The sword in his hand pointed straight at Lan Shuang's eyebrows. The sharp sword energy cut through the mark on Lan Shuang's eyebrows, and a drop of blood fell.
However, this drop of blood fell on the tip of the sword, and the sword suddenly began to tremble wildly.
Lan Shuang was stunned, and Jiang Lusheng also paused.
The sword is spiritual and has long been in tune with its owner. It knows that the person in front of it is the owner's sweetheart, so naturally it will not hurt her.
So the sword stopped at Lan Shuang's eyebrows, refusing to move forward any further. It vibrated and hummed violently, giving Jiang Lusheng a headache.
His hand trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the sword. The blood and black in his eyes alternated and struggled to devour each other, "Hmm..."
He groaned, and when he looked up again, his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Lan Shuang, "Shuangshuang..."
His voice was hoarse and low, and Lan Shuang's tears flowed uncontrollably as soon as he spoke. "Brother, stop it. Don't do anything that you will regret."
Venerable Qinghe closed his eyes, and a line of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
"I can't control myself anymore." Jiang Lusheng laughed bitterly, his face sad. "Even if I were born with a pure body, I can't digest so much demonic energy in one breath. I'm almost completely corroded by the demonic energy... I don't have much time... "
His face was ferocious, sometimes gentle and sometimes evil, and the two expressions alternated, which was frightening to watch.
"What should I do? Can I help you with the strange fire?"
Lan Shuang activated the strange fire, and her body instantly turned into a sea of fire. The demonic energy was forced back a little, but it was soon met with an even more fierce counterattack.
Jiang Lusheng groaned, blood oozing from his lips. He grabbed Lan Shuang's hand and said, "It's useless."
"Hahahahahaha, you overestimate your own abilities. Do you think you can stop me like this?" His voice suddenly changed, and his eyes turned dark red again. He looked at Lan Shuang as if he was looking at his prey.
Lan Shuang gritted her teeth, "Shut up!"
"Shuangshuang..." The next moment, his expression returned to gentleness and compassion. He placed the sword in Lan Shuang's hand and held her hand tightly. "Kill me."
Lan Shuang was startled and subconsciously refused, "No, no, I can't do it!"
"You can do it--" He suddenly raised his head, the demonic energy in his body became more violent, the veins on the back of his clenched hands bulged, and the knuckles were blue and white.
"Quick! Kill me!" Jiang Lusheng's eyes were filled with tears, but his gaze was extremely determined. "Please."
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