Miss is not human

Chapter 1037 Demon Sword
The silver sword slashed at the pitch-black long sword. With anger, he slashed several times, but suddenly turned around and landed beside Hei Songchang, turning into a human form, trembling faintly.

This time, it was Bei Li Xiangxiang who appeared in the form of Bei Li Xiangxiang. She was clad in red and hugged her arms, looking at Bei Li Si Yao with uncertain eyes.

"What's wrong?" Hei Songchang asked.

It is strange to switch the controller suddenly, and Beili Xiangxiang feels guilty towards the followers, so it is impossible to seize control with the followers.

"It's biting me." Bei Li Xiangxiang looked at the dark long sword in Bei Li Si Yao's hand in surprise.

Every time the blades meet, she can clearly feel the black long sword swallowing her strength.

So, regardless of the anger of her followers, she forcibly snatched control and backed away, otherwise it would have been even uglier.

"Bite you?" Hei Songchang looked at Bei Lisi Yao suspiciously: "You are a sword, how can I bite you?"

"The power that devours me, my origin." Bei Li Xiangxiang stretched out her hands, which had become somewhat transparent.

She is the same soul body as Hei Songchang, one is a sword soul, the other is a demon soul, the difference in essence is not big.

Since that black sword of unknown origin can devour her power, it can naturally devour Hei Songchang's power.

"This is troublesome." Hei Songchang looked at Beili Siyao with a solemn expression for the first time.

He can continue to be resurrected in Song Chang's body after cutting eight segments. If his soul power is swallowed up, there is no way to resurrect him.

Bei Li Si Yao held the black sword, with an expression of enjoyment on his face: "It's really a divine sword. It has absorbed such a powerful force with just a few strokes."

Part of the power swallowed by the black sword will be transmitted to Bei Li Si Yao, strengthening his soul.

This is the reason why he has been transferring souls continuously for thousands of years, but has not weakened in the slightest.

"Hey, Bei Lijin, why do I feel that something is wrong, as if something vicious came out? Have you seen it?" Song Chang murmured, tugging at Bei Lijin.

"I don't know, I've never seen this thing before!" Bei Lijin also jumped up, looking at the pitch-black long sword.

Jianxiu's intuition told him that this is definitely not a fun thing, it is probably a monster fed by the blood and soul of no one.

"You have opened your eyes. This is the first time it has appeared in front of everyone. It is your honor to contribute your strength to it."

Bei Li Si Yao stroked the pitch-black sword obsessively, as if looking at a passionate lover.

"Who the hell wants to be his strength, you crazy, you've lived for so long, why don't you die sooner!" Song Chang yelled.

Bei Lijin jumped up and covered his mouth, knowing that the two of them were the best, but still attracted the attention of Bei Li Siyao, isn't this courting death!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"I beg you, don't pick your feet to make trouble!" Bei Lijin covered his face and dragged Song Changyang to the outside.

"If you can't run away, all of you can't run away. Stay here and stay at Beili's house to be my nourishment!" Beili Siyao finally showed a perverted smile, and his twisted soul was looming.

The two were entwined and inseparable, showing a vicious smile together, staring at their prey like a hidden poisonous snake.

"What the hell is this!" Hei Songchang shouted unbearably, it was so disgusting that he wanted to spit it out.

"Magic Sword."

(End of this chapter)