Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

"Lusheng!" Venerable Qinghe roared, "Stop!"

His eyes were red, his face was tense, panic that Lan Shuang had never seen before, Lan Shuang turned back to look at Jiang Lusheng, but Jiang Lusheng didn't look at her again, instead he suddenly rushed towards Venerable Qinghe.

Lan Shuang was stunned for a moment, and saw him shooting straight towards Venerable Qinghe like a sharp arrow. His dark red eyes showed no emotion at all, and she suddenly said: "Master, get out of the way!"

Venerable Qinghe wanted to break through the confinement of magic power, but he had no spiritual power at all, so he couldn't break through at all. At the very moment, he gave up struggling and looked at Jiang Lusheng who was approaching, with a relieved expression on his face, "Forget it, Master can't save you. Fate, it doesn’t matter if I compensate you.”

"Do not--"

Regardless of the obstruction of the barrier of heaven, Lan Shuang rushed towards Venerable Qinghe frantically.

She can't change Jiang Lusheng's ending, so can she change Qinghe's?Jiang Lusheng respected and loved Master so much, if he killed Master with his own hands, it would be hard for her to imagine how he would face herself in the years to come.

After all, Lan Shuang was the closest to Venerable Qinghe, and when she rushed over, the barrier of heaven suddenly disappeared.

Before she could react to what was going on, Jiang Lusheng was already in front of her. The sword in his hand pointed straight at the center of Lan Shuang's eyebrows. The sharp sword energy cut the mark on the center of Lan Shuang's eyebrows, and a drop of blood fell.

However, it was this drop of blood that fell on the tip of the sword, and the blade suddenly trembled crazily.

Lan Shuang was startled, and Jiang Lusheng also paused.

The sword has a spirit, and it has long been connected with its master. It knows that the person in front of it is the master's sweetheart, so naturally it will not hurt her.

Therefore, the sword stopped between Lan Shuang's eyebrows, and refused to advance any further. It vibrated violently and made Jiang Lusheng have a headache.

His hand trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the sword. The blood and black in his eyes struggled and devoured each other alternately, "Hmm..."

He snorted, and the way he looked at Lan Shuang suddenly changed when he looked up again, "Shuangshuang..."

His voice was hoarse and deep, and Lan Shuang's tears poured out uncontrollably as soon as he uttered, "Brother, stop, don't do things that you regret."

Venerable Qinghe closed his eyes, and a line of tears fell from the end of his eyes.

"I can't control myself anymore." Jiang Lusheng smiled wryly, with a sad expression on his face, "Even if I was born with a clean body, I can't digest so much devil energy in one go, and I'm almost completely eroded by devil energy now...my time...is running out ..."

He has a ferocious complexion, sometimes gentle and sometimes evil, and the two expressions appear alternately, which is frightening to watch.

"What should I do? Can I help you with the different fire?"

Lan Shuang activated the strange fire, and her whole body instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames. The demonic energy was forced back a little, but soon she was met with a more rapid counterattack.

Jiang Lusheng snorted, with blood overflowing from his lips, he grabbed Lan Shuang's hand, "It's useless."

"Hahahahaha, you're overthinking yourself, do you think you can stop me like this?" His voice changed suddenly, his eyes turned dark red again, and he looked at Lan Shuang as if he was looking at his prey.

Lan Shuang gritted her teeth, "Shut up!"

"Shuangshuang..." The next moment his face returned to tenderness and compassion, he put the sword into Lan Shuang's hand, and squeezed her hand tightly, "Kill me."

Lan Shuang was startled, and subconsciously refused, "No, no, I can't do it!"

"You can do it -" He raised his head suddenly, the demonic energy on his body became more and more raging, veins popped up on the back of his clenched hands, and his knuckles were blue and white.

"Quick! Kill me!" Jiang Lusheng had tears in his eyes, but his eyes were extremely determined, "Please."