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

"Oh, this is... what's wrong?"

Mikazuki Zongjin walked over with the smoke and blood after the battle, and stood in front of Tsurumaru Kuninaga. Behind him were Karasuma and Odenita with anxious faces. Guangshi.

"Owner……"

Seeing that Yuma didn't respond, the whole person was huddled in Tsurumaru's arms, the uneasiness in his heart continued to magnify, and he walked two steps quickly, crossing the crescent moon, wanting to get closer to Yuma.

However, Tsurumaru sneered, and suddenly swung a saber energy towards Yiqi Yizhen, but the god judge didn't stop it at all.

"Beware!"

Dadian Tai Guangshi drew his sword to meet him, and shattered the energy of the sword. Although he knew that with the ability of one attack, even if he didn't make a move, this warning knife would not hurt the first attack, but... the man's gaze It's a bit complicated to invest in the god judge, the master... what does this mean?

"Phase [-] Your Highness!"

"The main hall!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stared coldly at the cherry swords in front of him, and didn't care about the first cherry blossoms behind him.Bai He's aura is constantly rising, even in the face of three strikes and five swords, he will not lose at all.

Yiqi Yizhen looked at the silent Yuma, feeling a little cold in his heart, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga in front of him was beyond his imagination.The other party's aura is obviously not the normal Token Fusangshen, but it seems to be quite different from the dark fallen swords he has seen before. This Tsurumaru is really strange, and at the same time, Yuma's sword is only different from his master. Ordinary induction.

Is he mutated?Or... has the owner changed?

"Tsuraru, where are you taking Master!"

Hotaru yelled, and was about to follow up with the big sword in his hand. Unexpectedly, Tsurumaru never looked back, and made another backhand knife, which made Hotaru jump back.

"You're crazy! I'm Hotaru!"

The white-haired boy yelled in dissatisfaction, his heart was panicked, master...why didn't he respond?I'm not those first cherry blossoms, Tsurumaru swung a knife at me, why didn't the master stop it?

At this time, both Zhendao and Yingjian realized that something was wrong with the god judge, and subconsciously surrounded him slowly, and at the same time, they were also on guard against each other.

"Hey, don't pretend to be dead!" Tsurumaru shook the boy in his arms, with a sinister smile, "You wouldn't let me deal with such a group of people, would you? Aren't you afraid to scare me? Little monster..."

"Hmph, it's clearly Tsurumaru-sama who is making enemies everywhere," Yuma shook his head, looked up at Tsurumaru's handsome profile, stretched out his hand and pinched the young man's face, "Don't you know my ability?"

"Yes, yes," Tsurumaru bowed his head and kissed the young man's forehead, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, "I haven't fought with you for a long time, do you want to come and play?"

"Ah..." The boy rubbed his forehead in distress, but quickly nodded with a smile, "As you... wish!"

The never-before-seen dark red spiritual power burst out from the God Judge, almost covering even Tsurumaru Kuninaga.After the red light passed, the boy's appearance changed drastically.For Yuma, it's just a replacement of Peach Blossom Demon's skin for Yingcao's awakened skin.As for why you do such a pointless thing?Yuma thought it would be interesting to surprise everyone once in a while.

Blessed by my sister, since you who have normal bodies hate the dark fall so much, don't you know that when you see me who looks like a dark fall, will you keep your promise and recognize me as the master?

Although you have formed a bond with me...but if you who have fallen in the dark find that what you believe in is not an authentic god judge, how will you choose?

Sister... I'm sorry, I just realized that if I keep working hard in accordance with the identity and path of a god judge, I will never be able to surpass you, the "divine princess".

Then, I don't want to be a god judge anymore, at least I don't want to carefully maintain the image of an orthodox god judge. After all, I am not a complete god judge. I have a golden finger but don't use it. I am so stupid up!

Yuuma lowered her eyelids, covering up the decisive madness that flashed in her eyes.

I want to bet that the heart of Dark Fallen Sword still has the same trust and loyalty!I want to prove, prove that whether it is dark or not, everything is just a different form of power!

So what about the dark fall of the sword, it is just another form of the sword, why guard against, despise, guard against... just believe in me, I will give it a new life!

The young man hugged Tsurumaru's neck and sat as straight as possible. The two long pointed horns on his forehead were clearly exposed and exposed, and his long dark red hair hung solemnly behind his head like it had been washed with blood. .The hakama is the same color as the hair, and the dark blue flowers of the other shore are faintly blooming on the dark red background.The pupils were as dark as blood clots, and against the young man's pale complexion, there was a hint of charm and coquettishness.

The young man smiled slightly, moved his fingertips slightly, and a cloud of spiritual light sank into the blade of Taisao Tsurumaru Kuninaga.The body of the saber was instantly covered with red light, and red lines began to appear on the edge of Baihe's clothes, which was actually the same flower shape as the one who judged the gods. White turns red.

Everyone except Tsurumaru looked at Yuma in amazement, especially the first cherry blossoms, they all came up with the same idea:

God judge...has fallen in the dark?

The author has something to say:

In the last chapter (the chapter of the accident), I made a minor revision, and changed it to Hasebe to pick up Yuma by himself to face the Dark Fallen Sword.Because I don't think things will turn into what they are now if the first issue is there, but Yuma finally started to think of his golden finger, so what about the first cherry blossoms?