Start a Dome

The crisp sound of bells rang in her ears.

"Hold him."

"Eh?"

Kasuga Yeqiong froze for a moment, but did not react.

"His consciousness has been affected by Prajna, and at this time he is fighting against Prajna who wants to take his body."

"Hold him and let him absorb the spiritual power in your body."

Obviously, he didn't even know the owner of the voice, but at this moment, Kasuga Yeqiong chose to believe it unconditionally.

She stretched out her hands, a little nervous, a little restrained, and a little shy to hug Xia Mo.

Then, Kasugano Dome's vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

At the moment before she lost consciousness, she seemed to vaguely see a pale pink butterfly landed in front of her.

The crisp bell sound fell.

......

So cold.

Biting cold came from the depths of the soul, Xia Mo clenched the dagger, and stabbed at the huge Prajna in front of him.

boom!

The pitch-black dagger sliced ​​across the slender black claws, making an ear-piercing sound like cutting.

"It's careless."

There were several scratches on his shoulders, and his face was gloomy. Xia Mo looked at Banruo who was protected by two sharp claws transformed from dead energy.

"That's right, since Xing said that Qiong's body is extremely weak because of its small size, then this Prajna has been attached to Qiong's body since childhood."

"Since it's been so long and devoured Qiong's life for so long, there's no reason to be so weak..."

This Chipanruo was even more cunning than he expected. It even made Xia Mo smash its mask on purpose, and then turned into pure death energy, which poured into Xia Mo's body to control Xia Mo's body.

If it is an ordinary normal person, the moment Prajna enters his body, he will be swallowed by a lot of negative emotions.

However, Prajna miscalculated, Xia Mo is not a normal person.

Although it took a relatively short amount of time, Xia Mo was able to kill the Prajna attached to him without the slightest influence.

A steady stream of black death energy gushed out from the palm of Xia Mo's right hand, and the jet-black dagger was wrapped in death energy, and its shape began to change into that of a samurai sword.

Holding the samurai sword transformed from death energy, looking at the two sharp claws stabbing at him, wanting to tear him apart, Xia Mo's eyes flashed a cold light.

boom!

The sharper blade than a dagger cut off the slender black claws.

Quickly appeared in front of Banruo, seeing the huge Banruo with four or five red evil ghost masks attached to his chest, Xia Mo slashed at him without hesitation.

boom!

One of the ghost masks was shattered into pieces, and a large amount of black energy gushed out from the back of Banruo. The originally dark and slender claws turned into two huge and hideous sickles.

Wielding the sickle like a god of death, Banruo's eyes shone red, and he slashed at Xia Mo.

boom! boom! boom!

If you want to kill Banjna completely, you have to smash all the crimson ghost masks on its chest.

However, every time an evil ghost mask is smashed, Banjna's attack method will undergo a huge change, which is one of the reasons why Xia Mo was injured.

Thinking that Qiong was still outside and didn't know what was going on, Xia Mo became a little impatient.

At this moment, an extremely thick black mist surged from all directions and merged into Xia Mo's body.

Xia Mo's exhausted life energy suddenly became extremely full.

Chapter 14-Possession

"How is this going?"

The dead energy in his body became so full that he even started cheering and jumping, and the jet-black katana sword held by Xia Mo's right hand gradually began to become real.

boom!

A blade glow cut across, and the two sickles that Banruo was blocking in front of him were immediately cut into pieces by the blade glow, and the blade glow cut it down the middle.

puff!

A large amount of black blood splashed, and the splashed black blood turned into thick dead air, which was inhaled by Xia Mo into his body.

The hideous ghost mask, the crimson light shining in the pupils became a little dim, this is the first time in Banruo's life that he feels fear.

The pitch-black blade shone with a cold light, and the crimson knife pattern shone with a faint light. Xia Mo looked at the samurai sword in his hand, and couldn't help feeling a little lost.

"It turns out that as long as the death energy reaches a certain level, can the condensed weapon become a real entity?"

"But, where did this incomparably pure dead energy come from?"

The appearance of this dead air was very unusual, even different from those that Xia Mo had seen.

If it is said that the death energy contained in the wraith has an extremely powerful negative obsession.

Then this sudden death energy was so pure that it was unbelievable.

"Could it be that it's the dead energy in Shan Ling's body?"

The brain was running fast, and the samurai sword in Xia Mo's hand was entwined with a dark death energy, and the sharp blade quickly slashed towards the last evil ghost mask on Banruo's chest.

boom!

The last mask exploded directly, and at the same time, the crimson evil ghost mask that had been attached to the Prajna chain turned into powder, revealing a ferocious appearance like a real evil ghost.

It was a woman's face, but it was so distorted that the facial features could not be seen clearly.

"Humanity......"

The body was dissipating, Banruo stared at Xia Mo firmly, his crimson eyes exuded a strong killing intent.

"You will regret this......"

"Since you dare to grab the stove with your lord..."

"It will definitely not let you go..."

"That lord?"

Shaking his head calmly, Xia Mo flicked the samurai sword, and the sharp blade directly killed it completely.

A large amount of incomparably pure death energy merged into his body.

"It doesn't matter what the lord you're talking about...if you dare to hit the sky, pay attention, even if it's a so-called god, I'll kill you!"

Telling this fact calmly, Xia Mo didn't show any expression on his face.

......

A faint fragrance broke into Xia Mo's nose.

It was a tender and tender fragrance unique to young girls. Xia Mo couldn't help but gently opened his eyes, looking at Kasuga Yeqiong who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

"This is... the strange dead air from before, is it from Qiong?"

Seeing the quilt wrapped around him and the girl in his arms, Xia Mo understood everything.

Probably, when he absorbed the dead energy of Prajna last night and was fighting against Prajna who wanted to take him away, the panicked Qiong wanted to use the quilt to keep himself warm.

Just why, there is such a unique dead energy in Qiong's body?

Is this why she was chosen by Prajna as the so-called furnace cauldron?

Hesitant, looking at Kasuga Yeqiong who was sleeping soundly in his arms, Xia Mo gently stretched out his right hand and pressed the girl's head.

A faint black air spread from Xia Mo's palm, he closed his eyes, and began to try to feel the dead air in the girl's body.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

No, there was no trace of lifelessness in the girl's body at all.

However, if it wasn't for Kasuga Yeqiong, then who gave him that incomparably pure and special death energy?

Feeling that things were far from that simple, Xia Mo rubbed his black hair with some annoyance.

At this moment, he accidentally woke up Kasuga Yeqiong who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

"Ugh..."

Some reluctantly opened his eyes, the glaring sunlight reflected on Xia Mo's face from outside the window, Kasuga Yeqiong couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

After a long time, she actively stretched out her hands to hug Xia Mo, and buried her face in Xia Mo's arms.

The body froze, Xia Mo was at a loss for what to do with the girl's movements, Xia Mo stammered: "Qion...Qion?"

"Ah."

Kasugano Dome made a soft sound like a kitten.

"You and I......"

"Let me sleep for a while, Mo."

Rubbing Xia Mo's chest with her head, the girl said with sleepy eyes.

"not me......"

Opened his mouth, Xia Mo wanted to get up, but Kasuga Yeqiong, who was lying in his arms, was so coquettish at this time that he was so intoxicated that he had no choice but to gently hug the girl, bring the quilt together, and lie down with the girl soft bed.

"It looks like I can only ask for leave today."

Showing a helpless smile, Xia Mo sighed softly, and hugged Kasuga Yeqiong contentedly.

......

boom!