"Is the black sword out of control?" Yin Dong didn't answer the rhetorical question, and his hand kept hitting the bloody dragon claws, and continued to bombard the Demon God Temple.

"Ah......h

When Qiu Ying was about to speak, the witch in the Demon God Temple let out a high-pitched and sharp scream, revealing unwillingness and horror.

The messenger of the Demon Gate should have an arranged puppet, and when she personally pierces the black sword into the body of her loved ones, it can end perfectly, and the demon god will be resurrected in this perfect body.

However, the arrangement of fate caused them to be introduced step by step, and at the last moment, they were turned around, and the resurrection of the demon god failed!

A thick resentment erupted from the witch's body, and in the red light that burst out of the blood dragon claw, strange black runes flickered from his body, and his body began to swell.

At the same time, his face, which was heavily painted with oil paint, was twisted and deformed, bursting and bursting, and blood quickly seeped out, looking particularly terrifying.

Qiu Ying, who was in a state of distraction, heard Wu's voice, turned her head to look, and smiled slightly, obviously a beautiful and moving smile, which made people feel gloomy, just like the cold winter night of the wax moon, the cold wind blew, and the cold hair on her body rose at first, and she always felt gloomy and compassionate.

"Die!"

Qiu Ying's voice came out, and as soon as the hand holding the black sword was forced, a backhand sword was thrown, and the violent momentum on the tip of the sword burst out, and the sword power swept around like an ocean.

The entire Demon God Temple trembled because of the power of the sword, it was a trace of ancient obsession left in the Demon God Temple, which attracted the black sword, and Qiu Ying almost lost control.

In the Demon God Temple, the witch who was originally fighting the last trapped beast froze his body slightly sluggish.

The stagnation in an instant is the boundary between life and death, poof-

The black sword plunged into the witch's body.

And at the moment when Yin Dong's sword power burst out, when the dragon soul thorn accompanied the blood dragon claw blasted out again, he also moved a bunch of energy bombs from the vortex and threw them into the Demon God Temple to detonate.

Boom! Boom!

A series of dense explosions suddenly sounded in the Demon God Temple, and the entire obsidian hall shook violently and sank downward.

"The Demon God Temple has sunk!"

"No, the whole holy mountain is sinking, get out of the holy mountain!"

"Yin Dong, let's go. ”

The ancestors exclaimed not far away, and the old monsters who had lived for a long time were also shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

When Yin Dong jumped into the air with Qiu Ying, the Goodbye Demon God Temple was still sinking rapidly, sinking into the depths of the holy mountain. At this time, the entire sacred mountain began to collapse, and the mountain quickly sank.

For a while, the entire Holy Mountain area shook the ground, countless mushroom clouds rushed to the ground, and the roar resounded between the heavens and the earth, and the black qi diffused from the depths of the earth's heart spread rapidly, as if it was about to devour all living beings.

"Get out of here first, and then come back to get the black sword later!" Yin Dong shouted, hugging Qiu Ying and quickly retreating.

"No!" Qiu Ying disagreed, struggling hard, and a scarlet color appeared in her eyes.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll let you see Xiaobao later. Yin Dong's words suddenly made the red in Qiu Ying's eyes fade and dyed with ecstasy, "Xiaobao is here?"

After asking, Qiu Ying was afraid again...... The weird and evil witch of the Yan tribe didn't lie, her dearest and loved ones came, Yin Dong and Xiaobao came, and they were almost killed by the out-of-control black sword!

Suddenly, Qiu Ying felt that there was a hand in the dark that controlled the orders of her and Yin Dong's father and son, this feeling of fate being controlled by people was really bad and terrifying!

Qiu Ying was afraid that she would not be able to get rid of it, and had an intuition...... Black swords are not so easy to discard!

As soon as this thought came to her, she felt the "call" from the black sword, if it wasn't for Yin Dong's tight hug and unable to get out, she would involuntarily chase after the black sword.

The entire area of the Holy Mountain was in chaos, full of people or beasts fleeing like headless flies.

"The teleportation array is destroyed!"

"The teleportation array to the Western Regions is destroyed!"

"The Eastern Teleportation Array has exploded!"

......

In the chaos, the same frightened roar was heard from several directions, and you could also see the mushroom clouds rising in the sky outside the holy mountain, it was conceivable that it was not only the holy mountain that was cracking and sinking, but the surrounding area was also cracking and sinking, as if a huge fierce beast had been drained of flesh and blood essence and was collapsing.

Yin Dong felt that the holy mountain was very strange before, like a fierce beast that was struggling to survive, unruly, violent, and bloodthirsty. Its time is short, but it is unwilling to die, and it is still dying.

At this moment, the feeling in Yin Dong's heart was even more obvious, just like that fierce beast was dying and struggling, and the final madness wanted to devour the creatures in the entire Holy Mountain area and use it as nourishment for it.

Qiu Ying's feeling was even stronger, and the telepathy between the black sword and her exploded at this moment, making her eyes red, as red as blood.

"Quick, knock me out, Dongzi, I can't control myself anymore!" she suddenly cried out, her delicate face bursting with veins, and a cluster of dark red flames lit up in the center of her eyebrows.

"Hold on!" Yin Dong did not directly knock her unconscious as she said, but injected her spiritual power...... Pressing the palm of her palm to the center of her eyebrows, a cool air flow poured in, instantly refreshing her.

"For me and Xiaobao, you have to hold on, Xiaobao is in my whirlpool, we will accompany you together, don't be afraid, your husband lacks everything, that is, he does not lack spiritual power, enough to support you to suppress the black sword......"

With Yin Dong's chattering words, as well as the continuous influx of spiritual power in her palm, Qiu Ying's state became better and better, not only eliminating the black sword's control over her, but also suppressing the black sword in turn, and trying to withdraw the black sword in the air.

Qiu Ying's strength depends on the black sword for a large part, and if she loses this Demon Gate Treasure, her strength will be greatly reduced. In this year of crisis, there is no strength, like a lamb to the slaughter.

She didn't want to rely on Yin Dong's protection for the rest of her life, so it was impossible to give up the black sword.

Although Yin Dong felt that under the current situation, it was best to stay away from the holy mountain, Qiu Ying wanted to take back the black sword and let it recognize the master, and he also had to support it.

After Jiang Laozu smashed a flying boulder, he rushed over and said, "Dongzi, we have to 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 God Temple, and I must help her recover it." Why don't you go first and see if you can go back the way you came? If not, find a safe place to hide and find your way?"

As he spoke, Yin Dong looked at the soldiers carried by the ancestors and was a little worried.

Jiang Laozu took the initiative to say: "Okay, these unconscious warriors, we will also bring them, although the Eastern Regions Teleportation Array is destroyed, maybe there are other passages, let's go over and find them first." ”

At this time, they will definitely bring those unconscious fighters, even if Yin Dong doesn't care whether they live or die, he won't care about those fighters.

"Then it's hard work for all the ancestors. Yin Dong said gratefully, and rushed into the deep pit of the Demon God Temple with Qiu Ying.