At this time, Qin Mu only felt that something was burning inside his body. The feeling was very strange, as if he was very excited, and he couldn't help himself.

This feeling of excitement could not last long. He only heard the last sentence from his own mouth. That sentence seemed to use up all the strength of Qin Mu, and it was the ancient divine language. He had always been slow to react to the ancient divine language.

He even understood it, and when he sang it out loud, it was imprinted in his mind.

"...It's the blood in my body!" After Qin Mu said such an ancient divine saying, he felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, as if the whole world had collapsed.

His situation is very strange at this time. Now he seems to have switched lenses again. He is no longer in his body. On the contrary, he seems to be suspended in mid-air.

Lowering his head, the little child had fainted.

Qin Mu could only look at his young self at this time. Although he didn't have San San's white hair, he seemed to be more fragile than white hair. There was no trace of blood on his pale face. Because of the witchcraft song he just sang, his whole body was covered with blood.

They were all trembling, and their lips were biting so hard that they turned an abnormal blue color.

The sky and the earth were already dark. After little Qin Mu fell, a huge wind blade appeared in front of him. Qin Mu could not describe what he saw in front of him. It was as if all the blood on his body disappeared in an instant. Nothing existed around him except

The blade in front of him is paved with all the power, and everything is his foil.

The blade was like a sharp sword, sinking straight into the old woman's chest. At this time, the old woman was no longer the same as before. When Qin Mu summoned the blade, she was also changing.

I saw Sansan being thrown aside like a piece of rag by the old woman. The old woman's body was covered with black scales, her upper body was still human, and her blue skin was painted with black magic patterns, which added to her sex appeal.

The hair on it is not hair, but a mess of snakes.

The lower body is something like a snake's tail. It looks extremely disgusting.

This image is clearly that of a demon that only exists in the demon world, Medusa.

Cihu Qin Mu's memory was wrong, because in his memory, he always felt that the other party was a very powerful monster. Although Qin Mu sealed him afterwards, he still remembered this. It can be seen that Medusa at that time had

How big can his impact be.

Medusa's chest was pierced by the blade, not even a drop of blood flowed out, and Qin Mu didn't even hear her scream. Then Medusa turned into a ball of white light, and not even her soul was left.

Qin Mu couldn't describe the blade. It seemed to be the most powerful blade in the world. It was fired from the body of young Qin Mu and consumed all his strength.

After destroying Medusa, the blade disappeared, and the surrounding darkness retreated in an instant, leaving Suzaku stunned.

At this time, Suzaku stared blankly for about ten seconds before he stumbled towards Qin Mu and Sansan's position as if he remembered something.

The first thing to do was to check the physical condition of the two of them. It was obvious that Sansan had just fallen asleep, but Qin Mu's body was very bad.

He was pale without a trace of blood, and his blue blood vessels were beating weakly in the sunlight. Suzaku didn't even dare to move him, for fear that Qin Mu would stop breathing when he moved.

Tears instantly filled Suzaku's eyes. If Qin Mu hadn't taken action at that time, she would have taken action when she arrived later. Although she didn't know what Qin Mu summoned, the first generation of witches among all the witches in the past

A few talented witches and wizards can summon this kind of thing.

Only those with the blood of the Holy Ancestor can summon such a thing.

This kind of thing seems to have been ingrained in their bodies since they were very young. They don't even need to learn how to sing witch songs. For them, the spell to summon this thing is innate.

This thing is called the Demon-Breaking Blade.

Before Suzaku started to contact other people, Qin Mu's body had already begun to change.

His whole body was shaking, and blood began to seep from every pore on his pale skin. After a while, his whole body seemed to be bathed in blood, which made him look extremely terrifying, like a Shura from hell.

However, Xiao Qinmu's breathing also became heavier, sounding like an old bellows, making a dilapidated and unpleasant sound.

Qin Mu himself knew that at this time, little Qin Mu was in a state of recovery. If he was not treated in time, he would really die here.

Xiao Qin Mu's change shocked Suzaku. The child's current body could not bear the demon-breaking blade at all, but the child still used it, because people with the blood of the Holy Ancestor, as long as they are extremely angry, or extremely

Whenever he gets excited, he will use the Demon-Breaking Blade.

It doesn’t matter if the body can bear it or not.

Suzaku was startled and almost cried uncontrollably. Among the twelve servant spirits who followed Chonghua, none of them were iron warriors who had experienced wind, frost, rain and snow. However, at this moment, looking at this fragile

The child's final struggle made Suzaku unable to hold back his tears.

"Don't cry." A dark figure appeared beside Zhuque at some point. Judging from the outline, it seemed to be Gou Chen next to Chonghua. He looked at everything with a solemn expression and put a hand on Zhuque's shoulder.

, said with certainty: "Chonghua will be here soon, it's okay."

"But I..." Suzaku said with self-blame, tears poured out of his eyes, and he burst into tears.

"I can't blame you, that was Qin Mu's fate," Gou Chen said as if sighing and concluding: "Who doesn't know that the blood of the Holy Ancestor is a crazy bloodline? In the past dynasties, any witch with such blood is not a madman.

?Qin Mu's fate is such that he can't get rid of it. Either he will use this bloodline to become a legend, or he will be controlled by this bloodline and become a madman."

Zhuque looked at Gou Chen blankly, as if he no longer recognized him at this moment.

Qin Mu stood beside his young self in a daze. He had never known that the blood of the Holy Ancestor was such a thing. Chonghua did introduce it at the beginning, but it was just a brief introduction. I am afraid that Chonghua did not expect that Qin Mu's blood

There will still be a day when the seal can be broken.

It's just that Chonghua didn't mention that the blood of the Holy Ancestor was a crazy bloodline. He just said that people with this bloodline can practice Wu Zhu five or six times faster than ordinary people. Although Qin Mu is learning Wu Zhu

When it comes to knowledge, it is indeed much faster than ordinary people, but compared with Sansan, it is far behind.

Growing up, most of the servants around Chonghua didn't like him very much. When they saw his eyes, they showed signs of deliberately avoiding them. Although his young self was timid, he would not interact with these servants.

What is the reason for such a stalemate in the spiritual relationship?

Qin Mu stared at Zhuque's face without saying a word.
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