Chapter 263: Blood Moon Sect Elder (3)

Everyone was shocked by the sudden sword of that disciple!

Correct!

At the moment when the disciple's sword stabbed out, the Blood Moon Sect Elder's eyes changed dramatically, he raised his hand violently, and directly smashed the sword that stabbed into his chest with one palm, the disciple's face was shocked, and before he could react, the corners of the Blood Moon Sect Elder's chapped lips pulled out a hideous arc, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly swung out a palm, which seemed to be an understatement, and hit the disciple's chest directly!

The moment the palm fell, an incomparably powerful force poured directly into the disciple's chest.

In a split second......

That disciple's body seemed to be torn apart by the wind, and in front of Ye Qingtang and the others, he was torn apart by the Blood Moon Sect Elder with a palm!

The hot blood mixed with minced meat splashed on the faces of Ye Qingtang and the others, and the warm touch instantly broke the thread in everyone's hearts!

Between the blood spilled, blood rushed, and the blazing blood splattered around the Blood Moon Sect Elder, and the blood slid down his cracked flesh, sinking into his skin little by little, disappearing.

An eerie laugh came from the mouth of the Blood Moon Sect Elder, and he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the people in front of him, and a strange red light suddenly appeared from the bottom of his eyes.

"I can't help myself! One last chance for you, will you surrender to my Blood Moon Sect, or ...... Like him, he is gone! ”

The deep voice suddenly came into everyone's ears, as if with a magic force, hooked the deepest fear in people's hearts, everyone only felt like a lightning strike, frightened, a thousand pounds of boulder directly smashed into their hearts.

Suddenly, the disciples of the Xuanling Sect knelt down under the demonic sound!

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped uncontrollably from their foreheads, wetting the dirt on their knees.

At this moment, Ye Qingtang only felt that as the voice of the Blood Moon Sect elder entered her ears, her whole body shook violently, and a strange feeling seemed to be eroding her willpower, she suddenly clenched her fists, her fingertips cut through her palms, and forcibly expelled the confusing voice with pain.

The voice of this Blood Moon Sect elder has the power to deceive people's hearts!

Ye Qingtang gritted her teeth and watched the group of senior brothers kneeling on the ground, with a look of extreme horror on her face, at that moment she quietly poured down a few bottles of elixir with hidden aura, her figure flashed slightly, and directly took advantage of the Blood Moon Sect Elder's attention to focus on those who were kneeling, and directly flashed into the alley on the side.

In the next second, everyone who was devoured by the intense despair knelt in front of the Blood Moon Sect Elder, lowered their heads in horror, and a trembling voice sounded.

"I'll wait...... Sincere...... Submission ...... Blood Moon Cult ......"

The scarlet eyes of the Blood Moon Sect Elder flashed with a strange red light, he raised his hand slightly, and from the hut on the side, two walking corpses that had lost all consciousness, quietly walked out, and those two walking corpses, directly led those mentally broken disciples, towards the depths of Lucheng.

The Blood Moon Sect Elder's gaze swept over those pale disciples, and he suddenly ...... His eyes narrowed slightly.

One less ......

The Blood Moon Elder's gaze swept over the empty streets.

In the gloomy alley, Ye Qingtang was clinging to the wall, holding his breath with all his attention, praying that the few bottles of elixir with hidden breath could escape this catastrophe.

The Red Eyes of the Blood Moon Sect Elder swept over the alley where Ye Qingtang was hiding, and in the end, he didn't notice any breath.

The fish caught in the net can't escape from this closed deer city!