The pain in her waist is nothing, Murong Yinzhu basically ignores it, in fact, she doesn't feel any pain now, she just feels uncomfortable, just now the palms of both hands were cut by the crystal long sword, but now it has healed.

Vampires' healing abilities have never been so powerful that humans simply can't imagine them.

Murong Yinzhu stretched out her hands and grabbed the man's left and right arms violently - her movements were much faster than these people, and even she had a feeling now that she could even stop time as long as she wanted to, and this person's fist did not fall on her.

"Look for death." Murong Yinzhu gently spit out these two words, and then pulled his expressionless hands to the sides.

"Ahhhh

The person who stabbed Murong Yinzhu in the back was frightened, he was the closest one, and he saw it most clearly, at this time, he realized how fast Murong Yinzhu was and how powerful it was, he wanted to escape, but he found that he had no way to pull the long sword out of Murong Yinzhu's body.

He pulled his hand and wanted to escape, but found that Murong Yinzhu had already turned to face him, she stretched out her hand and hugged him fiercely, as if she were the first person to attack her: "I can't pull it out, I clamped it with my muscles." Well, got you, let me ...... Taste ......"

A moment later, another dried corpse was thrown away by Murong Yinzhu.

The whole process was only ten seconds, from the beginning of the attack of those three people to such a tragic end, and each of the people who were struggling to support the formation spat blood, and even had a gaze that was almost dead, just forcibly holding on.

Murong Yinzhu's body was full of spiritual power, she lowered her head, pulled out the sword herself, threw it on the ground casually, and looked at her navel thoughtfully, presumably, whether it was her brother's seal or Rong Hua's drunken seal, it was all broken.

It's okay, heh, it's okay, now, she's not afraid of anything.

Murong Yinzhu raised a hand, and everyone could see that she had condensed a black gas on her hand, I don't know if it was aura or what, what normal people condensed should be aura, but Murong Yinzhu's aura had a strong smell of death and darkness, just by looking at it, I felt that my scalp was numb.

The four people holding the formation also watched, and they also wanted to escape, but if the formation was relaxed at this time, Murong Yinzhu should be able to act immediately, and according to the speed she showed when she killed just now, none of them could escape.

But in the blink of an eye, Murong Yinzhu condensed the black light cluster in her hand, she looked down and looked at the position she occupied, which was in the middle of the formation, she almost bent down slowly in a very slow and graceful posture, and pressed the black light cluster in her hand in the middle.

Suddenly, a strange feeling permeated the place, that feeling of death and loneliness, the lines of blood on the ground, centered on the position where Murong Yinzhu was standing, quickly diffused in all directions.

"No—" Murong De's eyes were bloodshot, he shouted, the first one let go, turned around and fled, leaving the other three elders behind.

At this moment, the blood-red lines of the entire formation were filled with black, and then an earth-shattering explosion sounded sound.