"Arrogant!"

Among the besiegers, a man shrouded in black robes broke the light cord wrapped around his body and rushed towards Yin Dong. In his hand was a spear as thick as a baby's arm, the tip of which was in the frozen ground.

The surface is dragged across!

call--

The airflow brought by the spear picked up snowflakes and flew into the air. The man in black robe flew up, carrying a force weighing ten thousand kilograms, and landed on Yin Dong's... afterimage!

"Little thief! If you have the guts, don't hide!"

The man in black robe missed his attack, his face flashed with ferocity, and he glared at Yin Dong angrily.

At this time, Yin Dong's five fingers were like claws, grabbing the head of a disciple of the Holy Sect not far away. Although he was a nominal fellow disciple, he did not show any mercy, and the devouring power surged from his fingertips.

"No..."

The holy disciple was so frightened that he was unable to break free. His body quickly shriveled up like a dehydrated vegetable. Yin Dong smashed him into the black-robed man who was scolding him.

Bang--

The man in black robe raised his spear and struck horizontally, blasting the body of the holy disciple, causing pieces of flesh and blood to fly. When the people around him saw it, they couldn't help but twitch.

Yin Dong's figure flickered like a ghost, and soon he followed the same pattern, grabbing some weak monks one after another, swallowing some flesh and blood energy essence, and then smashed them against the black-robed man.

Bang bang bang...

The spears of the man in black robes kept hitting the people who were thrown towards him, smashing their bodies into pieces, frightening the people around them and fleeing, but those people were all entangled by the light cords condensed by the power of the formation, and Yin

How could Dong's Dragon Soul Thorn attack be as fast as his?

Soon, all the people within a hundred meters around the man in black robe were cleared. Just when Yin Dong was about to kill the man in black robe directly, a strong wind struck from behind.

"There's danger!"

Yin Dong's heart tightened, and he turned around in the air, trying to avoid the sudden attack. However, he was still a step too late. In a hurry, his body was hit by a ball-shaped object while flying sideways.

Bang--

The ball exploded, and a burst of smelly blood smoke emerged, engulfing Yin Dong's body. Suddenly, it was like countless tiny red threadworms burrowing through the pores, and the dragon's essence fire that appeared on Yin Dong's body could not be burned.

The soul flame in Yin Dong's mind was so radiant that it spread all over his body in an instant, emerging from the surface of his body. The red thread worms burrowed out crazily like a living creature.

The feeling is hard to describe in words!

Fortunately, that kind of soul flame has a restraining effect on the blood smoke, otherwise he would have to ask for help from the arrogant blood dragon in his dantian.

"You really have some skills, you can even restrain the blood-devouring Gu!"

Immediately afterwards, a cold sound rang out, and a thin man rushed out from behind the big tree covered with ice. He was wearing Qiankun Sect clothes, and his appearance looked familiar to Yin Dong.

At this moment, Yin Dong couldn't stop thinking about who this person looked like. He flashed his body and struck out with a Blood Dragon Claw, attacking the Qiankun Sect disciple who was stabbing him with his sword.

"kill!"

The sword light in the hands of the disciples of the Qiankun Sect was full of blood and pointed very fiercely at Yin Dong's eyebrows.

boom!

Yin Dong's blood dragon claw pierced through the sword light, cracking the sword with a "click", and then flew up with a kick, causing a large piece of the opponent's sternum to collapse.

"You little beast, you're going to die too!"

This disciple of the Qiankun Sect was seriously injured, but his eyes shone with excitement and crazy murderous intent. Instead of retreating, he advanced, hugged Yin Dong's legs, and tried his best to hold Yin Dong back.

The man in black robe holding the spear also shot up at this moment, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the spear shot towards Yin Dong with violent energy.

call out!

Hearing the sound of breaking the air behind his head, Yin Dong felt a chill in his back, but his body was hugged tightly by the Qiankun Sect disciples and he could not break free. He was about to be stabbed by a spear, and a cruel look appeared on his face.

.

boom!

A fire dragon phantom appeared from behind Yin Dong's head and exploded. The explosion of fire enveloped him, the Qiankun Sect disciples, and the spear.

Amidst the loud noise, the explosion wave rushed wildly, and the spear flew past Yin Dong's left shoulder, piercing the frozen sea in front, making a hole of unknown depth, and then exploded on the bottom of the sea, causing ice waves to rise into the sky.

The man in black robe ignored his spear and stared at the center of the explosion wave, his eyes flashing with lightning.

He saw a figure flying out of the fire, and together with the monks rushing around him, he attacked with all his strength, trying to unleash the maximum lethality in one blow.

For a time, various attacks intertwined into a network, blocking all Yin Dong's escape routes.

Behind the black-robed man, there was a woman holding a big bow, who was the daughter of the Dragon Pavilion Sword Master. With hatred in her eyes, the explosive arrow on the bow was aimed at Yin Dong's head.

call out!

The explosive arrow shot out, enveloping a fire formed by rubbing the air, and with a sharp sonic boom, it caught Yin Dong off guard and shot him in the back.

Yin Dong's eyes burst out with horrifying killing intent, and the momentum around him became extremely violent. The explosive arrow shot at him, but failed to penetrate his body. The arrow hit the back of his skin,

It exploded.

"He is in the extreme realm of body casting..."

The man in black robe was startled, and looked at the sword master's daughter next to him with a dull look on his face. The next second, his scalp went numb, and he yelled in shock: "Quickly retreat!"

Before he could finish saying the word "retreat", a shocking sword light flew through the air and filled his field of vision.

After that sword cut off half of the Sword Master's daughter's head, the remaining force did not dissipate, and then split half of his body.

When his eyes dimmed rapidly, Qiu Ying shrouded in demonic aura flashed out, and the devouring force that emerged from the black sword quickly devoured the blood and energy in his body.

"I...I am Dragon Pavilion...Shang Zong...Zong..."

Looking at Qiu Ying who looked like a demon, the man in black robe tried to reveal his identity to scare her, and maybe save his life.

It's a pity that Qiu Ying's eyes didn't show a trace of fluctuation. She turned around and swung her sword to kill the other person. She didn't mess around, she simply made him despair.

For Qiu Ying, the enemy must die, no matter who he is!

She is still the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, and she has not killed the Demon Sect’s most powerful ancestor, the Demon Sect Ancestor!

Yin Dong also flashed out and smiled at Qiu Ying: "Fortunately you came in time, otherwise I would have been miserable."

A touch of tenderness flashed in Qiu Ying's indifferent eyes, and she asked: "Are you not injured?"

"No, when there was an explosion just now, I entered the whirlpool and escaped the explosion wave." Yin Dong said, throwing a large ball of dragon essence to Heijian, and said: "Xiao Hei, be careful, don't let your master get hurt.

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Sword Spirit Xiaohei absorbed Long Yuan and made a very silly promise: "Boss, don't worry, this Sword Spirit will definitely protect its master, all-round protection without blind spots, and she will not be hurt at all."

puff!

An arrow flew over and hit Qiu Ying's left shoulder, exploding with a bang.
Chapter completed!