Chapter 1167: Sinking
"Has the black sword lost control?" Yin Dong asked without answering, and his hands kept firing out the blood dragon claws, and continued to bombard the Demon Temple.
"ah……!!"
When Qiu Ying was about to speak, the witch in the Demon God Temple made a loud and sharp cry, revealing unwillingness and fear. She failed for the mountain Jiuren. When she reached the last step to resurrect the Demon God, she failed?
The messenger of the Demon Sect should have an arranged puppet that can be perfectly concluded by stabbing the black sword into the body of the closest loved one, and the Demon God will be resurrected in this perfect body.
However, the fateful arrangement made them lead to the trap step by step, but at the last moment, they turned the Jedi back and failed to resurrect the demon!
A strong resentment erupted from the witch's body. In the red light of the blood dragon's claws bursting, strange black runes flashed from the body, and the body began to swell.
At the same time, his face, which was painted with thick oil, was twisted and deformed, bursting, and blood quickly penetrated out, looking particularly terrifying.
Qiuying, who was originally in a state of distractedness, heard the witch's voice and turned around and smiled slightly. She was obviously a beautiful and charming smile, which made people feel gloomy, just like on the night of the cold winter lunar month, when the cold wind blew, the hairs all over her body suddenly rose, and she always felt gloomy.
"die!"
Qiu Ying's voice came out, and she grabbed the black sword with force and threw it out with her backhand. A violent aura burst out from the tip of the sword, and the sword power swept around like a vast ocean.
The entire Demon Temple was trembling because of the power of the sword. It was a trace of ancient obsession remaining in the Demon Temple, which triggered the black sword and Qiuying almost lost control.
In the Demon Temple, the witch, who was originally fighting for the last beast, quickly puffed up his body slightly sank.
The momentary stagnation is the boundary between life and death, puff—
The black sword pierced into the witch's body.
When Yin Dong burst out with his sword power, when the dragon soul sting was bombarded again with the blood dragon claws, he also moved a bunch of energy bombs from the vortex ruins and threw them into the Demon Temple to detonate.
Rumble! Rumble!
A series of dense explosions suddenly sounded in the Demon Temple, and the entire Obsidian-built hall shocked violently and sank down.
"The Demon Temple has sunk!"
"No! The entire Holy Mountain is sinking, leave the Holy Mountain!"
"Yin Dong, go quickly."
The ancestors exclaimed not far away, and the old monsters who had seen each other for a long time were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.
When Yin Dong took Qiu Ying to the sky, he saw that the Demon God Temple was still sinking rapidly and sinking deep into the Holy Mountain. At this time, the entire Holy Mountain began to collapse and the mountain quickly subsided.
For a moment, the entire holy mountain area was shaken, and countless mushroom clouds rushed to the ground, and the roar sounded across the world, and the black air spreading from the depths of the earth quickly spread, as if it was about to devour all living beings.
"Leave here first, and then get the black sword!" Yin Dong shouted, hugged Qiu Ying and quickly retreated.
"No!" Qiu Ying disagreed and struggled hard, a scarlet color appeared in her eyes.
"Stop making trouble, let you see Xiaobao later." Yin Dong's words immediately made the red in Qiu Ying's eyes fade away, and she was dyed with ecstasy, "Is Xiaobao here?"
After asking, Qiu Ying was afraid of herself again... The strange and evil witch from the Yan tribe did not lie, she was very close to her.
Everyone is here, Yin Dong and Xiao Bao are here, and they are almost killed by the out-of-control black sword!
Suddenly, Qiuying felt a hand in the dark, controlling the orders of her and Yin Dong and his son. This feeling of fate being controlled by people is really bad and terrible!
Qiu Ying was afraid that she could not get rid of it, and she had an intuition... The black sword was not so easy to be discarded!
As soon as this thought came out, she felt the "call" from the Black Sword. If it weren't for being hugged tightly by Yin Dong and unable to get out, she would have involuntarily chased towards the Black Sword.
The entire Holy Mountain area was in chaos, with people or ferocious beasts running away like headless flies everywhere.
"The teleportation array is destroyed!"
"The teleportation array leading to the Western Regions is destroyed!"
"The East Domain Teleportation Array exploded!"
...
In the chaos, the same roar of horror came from several directions, and you could also see the mushroom clouds rising from the sky outside the holy mountain. It can be imagined that it is not only the holy mountain that collapses and sinks, but also the surrounding area is also collapsed and sinking, just like a huge ferocious beast that has been drained from its flesh and blood, and is collapsing.
Yin Dong had felt that the Holy Mountain was very strange, like a ferocious beast that was breathing in lingering, unruly, violent and bloodthirsty. It had not been long, but it was unwilling to die and was still struggling to death.
At this moment, the feeling in Yin Dong's heart became even more obvious, just like the ferocious beast was struggling to death, and the final madness was about to swallow the creatures in the entire holy mountain area as a nourishment to nourish it.
Qiu Ying's feeling became even stronger. The telepathy between the black sword and her increased sharply at this moment, making her eyes red, as red as blood.
"Hurry up, knock me out, Dongzi, I can't control myself anymore!" She suddenly screamed, her beautiful face bulging, and a cluster of dark red light lit up between her eyebrows.
"Persevere!" Yin Dong did not knock her out as she said, but instead injected her mental power... Pressing her palm to the center of her eyebrows, a cool air flowing in, instantly rejuvenating her spirit.
"For the sake of Xiaobao and I, you must hold on. Xiaobao is in my vortex. We will accompany you together. Don't be afraid. Your husband lacks everything, but his mental power is not lacking, and he is enough to support you in suppressing the black sword..."
With Yin Dong's nagging words and the continuous influx of mental power in his palm, Qiu Ying's condition became better and better. Not only did she eliminate the Black Sword's control over her, but she also suppressed the Black Sword and tried to retract the Black Sword from the air.
Qiu Ying's strength depends on the black sword. If she loses this magical treasure, her strength will be greatly reduced. In this crisis-ridden years, if she has no strength, she is like a lamb to be slaughtered.
She didn't want to rely on Yin Dong's protection in the future, so she couldn't give up the Black Sword.
Although Yin Dong felt that it would be better to stay away from the Holy Mountain under the current situation, Qiu Ying wanted to take back the Black Sword and make him recognize his master, so he also had to support him.
After crushing a flying boulder, Old Ancestor Jiang rushed over and said, "Dongzi, we must leave the holy mountain quickly and find another way to leave."
Yin Dong said: "I know, but Qiu Ying's black sword fell into the Demon Temple, and I must help her take it back. Why don't you take a step first and see if you can return the same way? If not, just find a safe place to hide and find a way out?"
As he said that, Yin Dong looked at the ancestors
The soldiers they carried were a little worried.
Old Master Jiang took the initiative to say: "Okay, let's take these unconscious soldiers with us. Although the Eastern Region Teleportation Array is destroyed, there may be other channels. Let's go and look for them first."
At this time, they must bring those unconscious soldiers. Even if Yin Dong doesn't care about their lives or death, he will not care about those soldiers.
Chapter completed!