As Qin Mingyue was shocked by his own divine power, the dark god took the opportunity to shoot.

He jerked the old man in his hand and dumped Qin Mingyue again!

He followed the old man who flew out there, rushing toward Qin Mingyue.

Seeing that the old man was flying over, Qin Mingyue had no choice, he could only be divided, and he used his divine power to hold the old man and put him on the embankment smoothly.

The God of Darkness has come near.

And Qin Mingyue has just withdrawn his divine power, and he has been copied by the power of the God of Darkness!

“Boy, you’re not fit to be a god!As pedantic as a human being, the end result can only be the same as that of mortals!Death!!

The power of the God of Darkness ragingly envelops Qin Mingyue.

At this moment, the power of Qin Mingyue was strangled in his divine power before it could be extended.

It was as if he were trapped in the swamp, and it was so difficult to move.

Qin Mingyue knew that he was completely in the power of the other side.

There is no fair divine power confrontation, this time Qin Mingyue one-sided, was strangled!

“The pain, right?The struggle, right?Do you want forgiveness?”

The Dark God smiled and looked at Qin Mingyue.

His divine power was wrapped more and more tightly, and Qin Mingyue was almost breathless.

The god of darkness is like this, a step, a step, slowly towards the Qin Ming moon.

When he walked to Qin Mingyue's front, he came out of the dead hand that did not look like a person at all, and grabbed the throat of Qin Mingyue.

“New God, look how poor you are!”

The god of darkness grasped the neck of Qin Mingyue with one hand, let Qin Mingyue's eyes see the old man on the ground.

"In order to save such an old thing, catch up with your one divine life, do you think it is worth it?"

Is it worth it?

It’s not worth it, and Qin Mingyin is not clear now.

He remembers what his brother said to him in the first place.

A lot of things, not wrong.

As long as you think you should do it, do it.

So even at this moment, Qin Mingyin has no regrets.

Although he does not believe in the equality of all beings, he will not regret what he has done.

The fingers of the god of darkness were tightening a little, and Qin Mingyue could hardly breathe.

Is this really how you end up?

After struggling for so long, I have come to the spiritual world and have just met the first God...

The sad thing is that he is not God’s opponent.

Are you really being kind?

The Dark God sneered, “I know you, you have done a lot of great things, listen to my master said that you will come back one day.”But this time it is not my master's shot at all, and you will die in my hands like this!"

"I'll tell you a secret before I die."

The Dark God spoke, and he held out his other hand.

He opened his hand and shone a ray of light in his palm.

And in the glimmer, black chess wrapped around, there was a little girl!

At this moment, Qin Mingyin rolled his eyes.

The sister!!

The hand of the God of Darkness is the soul of his sister!

“Haha, are you surprised?Do you want to know why she’s in my hands?”

The laughter of the Dark Gods stopped, and the corners of the mouth became that vicious poison again.

“Take this question and die with your sister.”

As he spoke, the God of Darkness held his hands hard.

Qin Mingyue suddenly felt that his throat was broken.

And his other hand, the soul of his sister, also in this instant, the ashes of the smoke!

“No . . .”

Qin Mingyue's hoarse voice, forcible and shouted this word.

But that is all.

His divine power has been completely blocked by the God of Darkness, and he who cannot use divine power is no different from mortals.

Why, why, exactly why...!

Qin Mingyin looked to death at the god of darkness.

But in the light of the eye, I saw a scene of surprise.

At that moment, Qin Mingyue’s eyes glared at the boss.

Because he saw... behind the God of Darkness, a little old man stood!

Isn’t that the old man he had saved before?

But how did he... fly?

Qin Mingyue and the God of Darkness are all floating in mid-air.

And the old man was floating behind the Dark God!

When did he appear?

Qin Mingyin did not know at all.

I saw the old man leaning on Qin Mingyue, stretched out a finger, and made a silent gesture.

Then he held a stick in his hand, raised it high, and then fell heavily against the head of the God of Darkness.

Qin Mingyin's eyes glared at the boss.

What is the situation?

“Hush!”

The stick fell.

An incredible scene has appeared.

The god of darkness, who had just been invincible, was gently knocked by this wooden stick, and his body fell softly.

The hand of the God of Darkness was loosened, and his power was completely taken back.

At this moment, the power of Qin Mingyin finally extended again!

With God’s power, there is the power to protect yourself.

Qin Ming took a breath.

Just thought, what kind of hermit tall man may be, or what kind of big god...

As a result, Qin Mingyue saw that with the dark god falling, the old man fell, and he fell down!

What is this?

No matter how much, Qin Mingyue rushed down and caught the old man with one hand.

As for the God of Darkness, he doesn’t care.

“Old man, are you okay?”

The old man fell in the bosom of Qin Mingyue, and the corner of his mouth was still hanging with a smile, and he shook his head gently: "Don't worry, I'm all right, I'm just dying."

Qin Mingyin listened and couldn’t help but look at him.

But now he has no idea to take care of the old man.

Because his sister's soul has just been crushed by the God of Darkness, now go up, perhaps with the divine power to restore his sister's soul.

Qin Mingyue did not do such a thing, but he knew that divine power should be possible.

However, Qin Mingyue just flew into the sky again, but the old man grabbed Qin Mingyue's hand and shook his head in Qin Mingyue.

"Those are not important."The old man said.

Qin Mingyin would like to say hello to him, you know a hair!That’s my sister, it doesn’t matter!

The old man smiled, "Even if she's your sister, it doesn't matter."

Qin Mingyue stared at his eyes in surprise, the old man... knew what he was thinking in his heart?

"Yes, I know what you're thinking."

Qin Mingyue stared at the old man: “Who are you... or what god...”

“God?I am God, but I am different from you.”

The old man, like a hairy silk, looks like he can hang up at any time, but he still has a heart to joke.

Qin Mingyue remembers Zhang Ootian, did not finish talking before he died, he was anxious to ask, what is going on?

"Don't worry, I will not be like Zhang Ootian, I will not be able to say endlessly.Because you have just performed well, I will give you something important."

The old man's head is crooked, he is not angry!