Madam, be merciful!

Chapter 70 The Hundred Year Blood Sword

Outside the dilapidated and dilapidated temple, Shao Qing leaned his back against the wall, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his hands were tightly clutching the clothes on his chest as if he was enduring great pain.

It seemed that something was about to break out of her body, and every time it touched the nerves of her whole body, even her soul was torn apart. Shao Qing's whole face wrinkled into a ball in pain.

Something flashed in my mind, and anger suddenly appeared in the eyes overflowing with pain, "It's you again!"

With the fall of Shao Qing's voice, a dense red mist emerged from her chest, forming a ball in mid-air, swaying small smoke tails, it was very strange in the dark night.

"Haha! It's been 100 years, 100 years! I finally found the host." Zhang Kuang's excited laughter seemed extraordinarily cold in the night, "Speaking of which, I should thank you for handing over the Phoenix Pearl so quickly. Go out, let me be able to transform so easily."

Fengzhu has the power to purify evil spirits, which is exactly what it is afraid of.

And just now, what Shao Qing gave to Lan Sheng was Fengzhu.

She gave the credit to Lan Sheng, because she knew that Lan Sheng would definitely hand over Fengzhu to that person in the end.

Shao Qing is an extremely protective person, as long as she puts that person in her heart, she will definitely focus on all the interests of that person.

In her heart, Bao Yan is obviously not as important as that person.

Shao Qing gritted her teeth and looked at the mist, "What are you?"

"Thing?" The mist seemed to be stunned for a moment, then became angry, and the fiery red mist darkened, "You are the thing!"

Shao Qing's heart sank, and her voice became a little colder, "Then you are..."

The mist floated in mid-air, and finally stopped in front of Shao Qing, "That's right, I am the magic sword that drank blood for 100 years under the sword casting pool."

"Your grandma, Shao Chi." The misty voice paused when he mentioned Shao Chi, and his tone was a bit weird, "She named me Blood Sword."

Even though he had already guessed it, Shao Qing was somewhat surprised.When she escaped from the Sword Forging Pond, she relied on the innate spiritual power of the Shao family to protect her body.At that time, she only wanted to leave as soon as possible, and did not pay attention to the situation under the sword casting pool.

She really noticed what was hidden in her body when she was almost insane after the mission failed more than two years ago when she was disfigured and imprisoned in the stone room.

Then she was tied to the voice in her mind on the square platform in the Liuli illusion, and finally she did not see the shadow of the sword in the sword casting pool when she came out of the illusion, and she was completely sure.

Shao Qing lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, and when she looked up again, her eyes shone with a firm light, "If I'm right, what you need at this time is a host with high spiritual power to forge the sword body."

She knows so much about the blood sword, all thanks to her father who loves swords and is obsessed with them.

"What do you want to say?" Fog looked at Shao Qing warily.

A pansy suddenly appeared on Shao Qingguangjie's forehead. Unlike Shao Chi's, the pansy in the center of her forehead was blood red.

"Blood Sword, how about we make a deal?"

(End of this chapter)