The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 1359 The name of Emperor Qing's sword: Jie! ! (3)

It made Ling Jiuyou feel extremely distressed!

She has never felt so distressed like this moment...

I feel sorry for the owner of that immature voice, I feel sorry for her loneliness and helplessness, I feel the same...

"Emperor Qing..."

In pain, Ling Jiuyou stretched out his hand as hard as he could, and grabbed what was at hand...

"This seat is here!"

When Di Qing heard the words, he immediately spoke in a deep voice.

"I..." A picture flashed in my mind, and Ling Jiuyou, who was trying to open his mouth in pain, froze for a moment...

That is……

Nine Heavens Milky Way?

On the side of the Nine Heavens Milky Way rolling with silver waves, a little girl in plain clothes wears a crown carved with gold on her head. On the crown, there are dense old and simple patterns...

In front of the little girl, there was a little boy sitting. Ling Jiuyou couldn't see the little boy's face clearly, but he could vaguely see that there were always two small dragon horns on the little boy's forehead...

"Shoushou, treat me as a pet, I will love you well, and I will never let anyone bully you..."

The immature words sounded again, making Ling Jiuyou's figure stiff...

that……

The one who insists on accepting Di Qing as a pet and puts on a dream mask for Di Qing, a domineering brat?

In his mind, the pain like a pinprick made Ling Jiuyou, who wanted to capture more pictures, tremble again from the pain...

And the bit by bit picture, like a phantom, scattered and retreated in front of Ling Jiuyou, as if pulled away by some magical power...

"Don't go! Let me see clearly! Don't go! Don't..."

Ling Jiuyou stretched out her hand subconsciously...

She wants to see clearly!
Take a closer look, what does that lonely and helpless domineering brat look like...

She wanted to see clearly what Di Qing looked like when he was a child...

but……

No matter how Ling Jiuyou shouted and struggled, the picture still receded quickly like the ebbing tide...

"Don't! Don't go! Let me see clearly..."

Seeing this, Ling Jiuyou immediately trembled all over...

"Jiujiu! Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? God really wants to take you away, right? God will take away all the people I care about and please, right? So..."

When Di Qing said this, he sneered...

He could feel the lingering mysterious power in Ling Jiuyou, as if destined in the dark, making Di Qing helpless and desperate!
He could feel that the breath of life in Ling Jiuyou's body was so weak and pitiful, as if it would disappear in the next moment!

Slowly put Ling Jiuyou on the ground, Di Qing didn't have time to think about other things...

At this moment, Di Qing was already overwhelmed by anger and hatred...

"Di Qing, the son of gods and demons, is not tolerated by the heavens...God, you can not tolerate me, why, you don't even let the people around me go?" Raising his hand and pointing to the top of his head, Di Qing's scarlet eyes locked tightly. The sun and the moon hanging in the sky shouted in a low voice, "If that's the case, then I will destroy the world, sweep the world, slaughter all the wilds, and wash the heavens with blood!"

Endless black spiritual power, condensed into Jackie Chan, soared into the sky around Di Qing's body...

And in Di Qing's hand, a black long sword also appeared...

The body of the sword is as black as ink, with simple and powerful bloody lines flowing, reflecting the light of the sun and moon in the sky, the dark color is flourishing, and the murderous aura is soaring!
Emperor Qing's sword is called: Jie!

This is the keel he extracted from the place where his father died, on the Longshou Mountain, and tempered...

To smelt a sword from the bone of life, at that time, Di Qing had already decided...

(End of this chapter)