Why does this woman have such terrifying eyes?

"No, this woman...why is she still awake?"

Exclamations rang out, and the new Holy Master of the Demon Sect realized that he had slipped his words and spoke what was in his heart.

Qiu Ying did wake up. The words "The saint struck Yin Dong to death" were like lightning tearing apart the dark clouds. Her mind suddenly woke up. It was as if some kind of shackles were broken and her soul was about to ascend.

That kind of.

She stared at the new Holy Lord of the Demon Sect with a terrifying death stare, and a voice that seemed to come from hell came, with a bone-eroding coldness that spread throughout the ruins space.

"All die!"

It was Qiu Ying's voice. At this moment, the demonic energy surged from her body and swirled around her. Her aura became powerful, flamboyant, domineering, and arrogant. One person could defeat thousands of troops.

That kind of invisible momentum, even the disciples of the Demon Sect at the very edge of the ruins space, felt the strong sense of oppression. It was invisible, but it was so overwhelming that it almost made them suffocate.

"snort!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded in the Obsidian Temple. The sound wave penetrated the invisible aura and rushed towards Qiu Ying.

"Presumptuous! Saint, how dare you do the following..."

Almost at the same time, a powerful shout from the new Holy Master of the Demon Sect rang through the world, and the big hand transformed by the magic power came out and smacked down towards Qiu Ying.

"Who among the demon sect is the most respected? It's not the same..."

Qiu Ying waved the black sword, full of fighting spirit. However, her sneer was stuck in her throat before she could finish, and in her apricot eyes, there was a big hand made of black energy approaching rapidly.

Bang!

The powerful momentum of that transformed hand was like a black sun piercing the void, bombarding Qiu Ying, and the shocking sword light on the black sword was hit and completely shattered.

A powerful force came from the sword, causing Qiu Ying's whole body to fly backwards.

"puff--"

Qiu Ying's flying body broke a big tree and fell to the ground. As she rolled, blood rushed up and spit out from her mouth. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth casually, and her eyes became even more terrifying.

Stimulated by the smell of blood, the violent factor in her body surged crazily and screamed. She jumped up and stood there like a black-robed Shura who had returned from purgatory.

"Even if the devil returns, I, Qiu Ying, will not be afraid!"

Amidst the roar, Qiu Ying's eyes flashed with fierce fighting spirit, stimulating the sword spirit who was connected with her. She waved the black sword in her hand at will, and there were explosions in the air.

"How is that possible!"

A shout of surprise rang out in the Obsidian Temple, as if a powerful being in the temple was surprised and horrified that Qiu Ying could still have independent consciousness.

Outside the hall, all the Demon Sect disciples were frightened by the murderous intention released by Qiu Ying. No one saw Yin Dong taking this opportunity and swooping towards the Obsidian Temple like a ghost, intending to interrupt the blood-stopping ritual.

Yin Dong didn't know what the blood lines that appeared on the outer wall of the Obsidian Temple were, but what the enemy wanted to do was to destroy what should be destroyed. He rushed to the side of the temple, stretched out his palms like claws, and grabbed the obsidian building blocks.

on the stone wall.

In an instant, devouring power emerged from his fingertips, violently devouring the energy in the stone wall.

At the same time, Yin Dong's internal skills were operating at full strength, instantly forming a huge vortex around him, swallowing and refining the energy around him, including but not limited to the energy swallowed from the stone walls of the palace.

The churning black fog was pulled into the huge vortex of air around Yin Dong. The blood lines on the surface of the hall quickly dimmed, and blood rushed towards his fingertips crazily.

"There is an enemy invasion!"

"Kill him!"

Two roars sounded, and the two closest to him attacked Yin Dong from a flank. The one on the left seemed to be burning with blood, and with a surge of momentum, he gathered all his strength and punched out hard.

Bang!

The violent blood energy exploded on the fist, and the shadow of the fist exploded like flames. A figure flew out, and the black hole in the clothes on the chest was so clear.

The one who was hit... was not Yin Dong, but the Demon Sect disciple who rushed toward him from the right.

It seemed like it was just a moment, or it seemed like a long time passed. When the other Demon Sect disciples recovered from their shock, the two Demon Sect disciples who attacked Yin Dong fell down.

The next second, countless blood-devouring tree branches flew out and pierced into the bodies of the two Demon Sect disciples, quickly draining all the blood from their bodies and turning them into mummies.

The original gentleness and elegance on Yin Dong's face was gone, replaced by a harsh look.

kill!

Only by killing all these demon disciples can Qiu Ying be safe.

While thinking, Yin Dong glanced at Qiu Ying subconsciously, and she also looked at her from a distance, and their eyes met together. There was no collision of sparks, but two heavens of ice and fire.

At this time, Qiu Ying looked at Yin Dong as if she were looking at a stranger, without any emotion at all, but with a bone-gnawing coldness like an ice prison.

At this moment, she seemed to be a woman who was born with no emotions and was born only to kill. Her uneven body wrapped in a black robe was as soft as a bone, but it contained a violent murderous intention. The gods could block the gods and the demons could block the demons.

Never back down.

And the moment she subconsciously looked at Yin Dong, the black sword in her hand stabbed out like lightning.

call out!

A burst of sword light emerged from the black sword, and it struck directly at Yin Dong... the new Holy Master of the Demon Sect on the right. After the sword light penetrated his arm, the remaining force did not subside, and penetrated his chest again.

Qiu Ying's eyes twitched, the new Holy Lord was much weaker than she imagined!

Along with the screams of the new Holy Master of the Demon Sect, his eyes suddenly changed.

The next moment, a black wave of air emerged from his body. During the churning, it quickly turned into a black sea. A bloody crescent moon rose slowly, and a hazy bloody glow came out, as if a bloody scimitar shot out of the sky, with murderous intent.

.

"Black Sea Blood Moon Rising!"

Qiu Ying exclaimed, like other Demon Sect disciples, her eyes were fixed on the picture floating above the head of the new Holy Lord. When the blood moon rising from the black sea appeared, there was a vague feeling.

The power of endless rules shrouded all directions with the glow of blood.

When the blood shines, for all the disciples of the Demon Sect, this power of rules has unparalleled suppression, making them feel as if they are trapped in a quagmire and unable to extricate themselves.

At this moment, Yin Dong's pupils shrank and he stared at the blood moon. He ran the technique with all his strength, but the speed of devouring the surrounding energy also slowed down. There was invisible pressure squeezing from all directions, as if to suppress

Explode his body.

"burst!"

He roared, activated the fire dragon totem mark, and a fire dragon shadow appeared, blasting towards the bloody crescent moon. At the same time, a dragon shadow condensed with dragon power appeared in the mind of the new holy master of the Demon Sect.

explode.

Just when the new Holy Lord was hit by Yin Dong's Dragon Explosion Secret Technique and lost consciousness due to severe pain in his brain, Qiu Ying had raised her sword again, and on the black sword with intertwined sword lights, there were traces of black and red.
Chapter completed!