The golden finger of my family's god judge is the bloodline of the onmyoji assistant shikigami

Hurry up, hurry up!

Please, be sure to wait for me!

The God Judge put his arms around Qingjiang, and Ren Licha led him to move and jump among the thorns, moving quickly in one direction.

At this time, the original two white lights in the palm of the hand were still shining, but they were much dimmer.The young man tried his best to sense, calling for the existence on the other side of the spiritual flow, and constantly reminding him to adjust the direction of the smiling face.

Just before, Youzhen suddenly sensed a familiar wave of spiritual power, his spiritual power was spontaneously drawn, and communicated with the other party.Without any hesitation, the interrogator ordered the smiling face Qijiang to take himself a step ahead, while the others covered and stayed behind.

Smiling Qingjiang was a little hesitant about this, after all, in terms of attack, there is a big sword here, in terms of defense, the five swords of the world are also here, and in terms of purification of ghosts, he is just a spiritual sword, but the judge of the gods firmly chose For myself, I couldn't help feeling a little panic in my heart...

However, Yamato Shou Anding handed over the treasure in his arms without hesitation, so decisive that Qi Jiang couldn't believe it.

Do you just trust me as a "new" person?

You think too much, I just trust the master's judgment wholeheartedly.I hope you can live up to his trust!

haha, really?I've been waiting... a long time!

The off-white gel has covered most of Wuji's body, and is about to spread across his chest.The tortoise shell Zhenzong behind him was not much better, and the sound of breathing became more and more obvious.

However, the eyes of both of them did not lose their light, and a faint white spiritual flow slowly flowed between them, supporting each other and resisting the erosion of darkness with difficulty.

Suddenly, Wuji Zhenzong raised his head abruptly, staring closely at one direction, and in the darkness, a faint spiritual light suddenly came.

That's... master!The master is here, has he...saved me?

Why?The thorns... bloomed?

what?

Hearing Guijia Zhenzong muttering to himself with some doubts, Wu Ji quickly turned his head to look.On top of the black and shiny thorns, there is a small thin flower, the color is pink and white that he is very familiar with, it looks soft and weak, as if it will be pierced and shattered in the next second...

With hot eyes, Wu Ji hurriedly raised his head, but the crystal still slipped from the corner of his eyes...

The thorns and vines that had been silent for a long time suddenly began to tremble, and the little peach blossom burst open in an instant, turning into a little red light and dissipating in the darkness.Wuji, who had been staring at it, couldn't help but tremble.However, he didn't notice the extreme shock and excitement in the eyes of the tortoise shell Zhenzong behind him when the aura appeared.

As if drops of water had splashed into the boiling oil pan, all the thorns around the imprisoned two began to stir, and they rushed in one direction as if directed by someone.

"Smiley Jiang, where is it!"

"Yes, I understand, hurry up!"

At the critical moment, Yuzhen didn't know why a thought suddenly flashed into his mind: Thank God, in such a dim environment, what he was looking for was Wuji Zhenzong with white clothes, white trousers and white skin, not... It's Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada...

Countless twigs whipped towards Dalichai, the number was large, and the angle was tricky, the advantage was that the force was not strong, and the speed, even with the maneuverability of the ribchai, it was still able to deal with it.

But Youzhen found that this kind of stalemate is not going to work. These thorns may be afraid of the power of the god judge, but they are just driving him away. Although Qingjiang and him still have some strength, they rushed left and right, but they still couldn't break through the vines. Surrounded by him, he rushed to the trapped Wuji.Yuma could clearly feel the continuous weakening of Wuji's power, those unidentified objects wrapped in ribs were definitely not good things, from a distance, they looked like a huge piece of amber, beautiful and hopeless.

"Qingjiang, this can't work, just throw me over there!" The young man put all his strength into Fu Sangshen's ear and shouted this unexpected order.

"Impossible, don't... stop joking!" After a long battle, although he had blended with the spiritual power of the God Judge, the smiling Qingjiang still felt that he was more and more powerless. The sound of hacking told him that the follow-up support would arrive soon, but he didn't know whether the person the master wanted to save could be supported.

"Smiling Qingjiang! This is an order! Throw me in the direction of Wuji, those vines are afraid of the power of the god judge, and won't..."

"If you are negligent, you will be killed!" Qing Jiang cut off a vine again, "I will never order such an order..."

"Do you want to get my color? Qingjiang...I want you..." The young man suddenly reached out to hold the smiling Qingjiang's face, and kissed his lips directly regardless of the fierce battle.

Smiling Qingjiang's golden eyes couldn't pay attention to other things, he barely dodged the attack of the vines with his fighting consciousness, his eyes were full of the bright red face of a young man, and his shy expression fascinated his mind for a moment.

It's now!

The pink spiritual power burst out suddenly, and the Peach Blossom Demon appeared. The powerful spiritual power not only stopped the rushing vines, but also made Qing Jiang, who was disturbed by the sudden kiss, freeze for a moment.Taking advantage of this moment, Youzhen pushed him away forcefully, and the whole person fell down.

"Master—don't!"

I watched helplessly as my master fell from the sky and was swept up by thorny thorns...

Wuji Zhenzong's eyes were red, and he felt as if his whole body was burning.

All the existences that hurt him will be destroyed...destroyed!

"Calm down, Wuji! Look after you! His Highness is... working hard for you! If you sink into the darkness this time, all his sacrifices will be in vain!"

For me... the master is... working hard?

Yes, it's not over yet. That Highness has a character that will never admit defeat. Even in a desperate situation, he can walk a bloody road... a way to survive!

Turtle Sadamune, what do you... call him?

The bright red magic patterns gradually faded from Wuji's white battle uniform, and the tearful young man turned his head to look at the tortoise Zhenzong who had been tied to him, with a look of disbelief gradually showing in his eyes.

The power of hitting the knife is actually increasing!And the strength of the opponent is exactly the same as the master, how is this possible!

Also, he called his master... Your Highness?

Youzhen's mental power is like surfing in a storm at this time, staring at his character panel with all his attention. It is simply a normal blood loss this time, and there is no endangered situation last time. It seems that his broken body , can last for a while.

Just as he deduced before, the thorns made up of these dark powers are indeed afraid of the spiritual power of the God-inspector, and even the blood of the God-inspector can make them instinctively retreat.

Yuu really calculated well, although he fell from mid-air, the entanglement of vines buffered him a lot, and the thorns pierced the boy's skin, and the spiritual blood of the god judge dissolved the vines that entangled him.Although he was in a state of bleeding and looked very embarrassed because of this, Yu really didn't care. The low pain of the character and the vitality and self-healing power of the peach blossom demon allowed him to ignore the existence of the wound.

The appraiser crawled towards the huge off-white crystal not far away, and the vines touched by it retreated automatically. Behind the young man was a winding bright red...

Who is that?Behind Wu Ji, is there another person?

Sweat and blood blurred his eyes, and the things in front of him were blurred for a while. Yuujin squinted and looked in the direction of Wuji. The character's negative status has already been hanged, and the bleeding and weakness are probably blinding. Sooner or later, but as long as the character does not collapse, all states are only temporary.

But... that... who is it?

"Owner!

Like a stone lantern, cut you all in half! "

Smiling Qingjiang's several dashes failed. Looking at the young man who was crawling and crawling hard, the long blue hair of Lingdao Shi was gradually dyed with silvery white.

In order to make myself so miserable... What a stupid brain!Even though she is a child, she is not cute at all!

But You really couldn't hear Qingjiang's complaints from the smiling face. At this time, apart from bleeding and weakness, the character of the God Judge appeared in a new state, "loss of sense" - loss of both hearing and vision.Yuma is working hard to move forward relying on the impression of Wuji's position left before and the weak spiritual power link.

At this moment, a mass of red aura emerged from the chest of Kikko Sadamune, like a mass of flames, melting and sublimating the "amber" that had previously forbidden him and Wuji.Then he rushed towards the young man who was already close at hand, and under the watchful eyes of Wu Ji and Qing Jiang, he submerged into the body of the God Judge.

Without the confinement of "amber", he also lost his support. Wuji Zhenzong, who had almost lost all his spiritual power, fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. The judge walked, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

This is... my sister!My sister's spiritual power!

The moment the red light rushed out of the tortoise shell's body, Yuma realized it, and he froze in place, unable to believe it.It was so familiar, such hot and pure spiritual power, with the breath of snow cherry, wrapped him and nourished his spiritual power.Really, sister, are you a policeman?Why does it always appear by my side when I can't hold on anymore?Can't it be earlier... sooner?Jiang Xia Xueying! ... If you play with your own brother like this again, I will definitely hate you!Be sure... to live and wait for me to hate you!

The young man dressed in white finally came to the side of the judge, squatted down, and carefully hugged the young man into his arms, not caring at all that the white clothes were stained with blood.

"Yeah, finally seeing His Highness again, I'm so happy... I can't wait...

Although I don't know exactly what happened, your appearance has changed a little, but your strength is still as warm and powerful as before, and you are still desperately desperate...

His Highness Xue Ji. ..."

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, no one can take away the part of the first episode, the favorite is always put at the end.

What I'm struggling with now is, should I lose a few more of the previous swords... Is it a problem whether to let them go online again after being offline?The plot drags on so slowly, I don’t feel like I don’t write anymore...

That's right, I've been learning tea ceremony recently, and suddenly I really want to write a song fairy... But this kind of unpopular knife, no one will read it after writing it?