Ye Qinghuan stood proudly in the air, closed her eyes, and felt very calm.
His black hair danced gently, his clothes fluttered, and he fell into a special state, very calm, as if he had merged into the world.
Only endless blood surged through his body, and his whole body seemed to be blood red.
No one could see that the killing energy poured into Ye Qinghuan's body crazily. It was vast and boundless. These blood demons lived on human blood and had endless killing intentions.
At this moment, they all exploded and poured into Ye Qinghuan's body. One black-robed blood demon was already a great supplement, let alone a total of eight black-robed blood demons.
The murderous intention of the red-robed blood demon exceeded that of the eight black-robed blood demons combined. Like the Yangtze River and the sea, it surged into Ye Qinghuan's body.
Too much!
Too much!
The red murderous intention flowed into Ye Qinghuan's body, and the blood-killing bead immediately beat excitedly, and the dense cracks on it seemed to have been repaired.
Being able to protect Ye Qinghuan's remnant soul from the catastrophe of annihilation, the blow the blood-slaying bead received was unimaginable. It was a catastrophe that even Ye Qinghuan could not withstand.
With this strong killing power, the blood-killing bead was finally repaired slightly.
Everyone raised their heads one after another and looked at the calm and scarlet young man. They could not speak or even dare to take a big breath. They were very peaceful.
"Now, has Ye Qinghuan really... won?" Su Jingyi asked softly.
"Yes, it is……"
Carter swallowed.
She simply couldn't believe it. She was almost certain that Ye Qinghuan would be defeated. She never expected that Ye Qinghuan could defeat these blood demons.
Even the red-robed blood demon, an expert with supreme pressure and special bloodline, was no match for him, and he could be said to be in a crushing state.
fear!
It was so terrifying that Carter's heart trembled wildly. This Chinese God of Killing could be called a peerless monster.
The billowing blood, like a river or a sea, rolled towards Ye Qinghuan. No one knew what this young man was doing, but everyone did not dare to move rashly and looked at the young man in the sky quietly.
Ten minutes later.
Ye Qinghuan finally opened his eyes, which were scarlet, as if blood was flowing.
Ye Qinghuan finally moved, flew directly to Su Jingyi, and landed in front of her in one breath.
"Ye, Ye Qinghuan, you're fine, it's so good..." Su Jingyi was a little nervous and said tremblingly.
The young man in front of him seemed to have countless vitality, and behind him there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which made people breathe heavily.
"Walk!"
"Hey, Ye Qinghuan, hey, hey..."
Ye Qinghuan grabbed Su Jingyi and didn't care what her reaction was. He immediately turned into a rainbow and flew out, quickly traveling through the air.
Ye Qinghuan opened the blood-killing bead, and his strength skyrocketed, and his speed was naturally astonishing. He flew through the air at twice the speed as usual and flew to the south.
The speed was so fast that Su Jingyi had difficulty breathing. Ye Qinghuan didn't hold up a spiritual barrier for her, but just hugged her waist.
"Ye, Ye Qinghuan, where are we going now? Can you slow down a little, I, I feel a little uncomfortable." Su Jingyi finally couldn't help but said.
Ye Qinghuan did not answer, only the cold smell of blood and cold blood-red eyes!
Flying at a high speed all the way, Su Jingyi felt a little strange in her heart for some reason. The current Ye Qinghuan was too cold and bloody, which made her a little uneasy.
Standing on the Xuan Yan Sword, Ye Qinghuan originally held Su Jingyi's waist with one hand from behind. Suddenly, something was wrong with Su Jingyi. Ye Qinghuan actually wrapped his arms around his waist.
"Ye Qinghuan, you are like this..." Su Jingyi blushed a little. After all, the two of them seemed a little too close.
However, Ye Qinghuan still did not answer, only the cold breath made people feel heavy.
Half an hour later.
The two of them have flown out of Iceland, which is a stretch of mountains with beautiful scenery.
Ye Qinghuan fell on a mountain peak, surrounded by maple trees. The maple leaves were red at the moment. Looking at it, there were stretching fire phoenix maple trees, like a sea of fire, very beautiful.
"Wow, this place is pretty. I'm afraid it's inaccessible. It's really a natural beauty." As soon as she landed on the top of the mountain, Su Jingyi ran out excitedly.
Her big, bright eyes were full of excitement. She smiled slightly, revealing a pair of beautiful dimples. She was only sixteen years old, in her prime, and she looked very lively and cute at the moment.
A child after all.
It was a huge responsibility for her to take over a sect. Faced with such a deserted beauty, she immediately relaxed.
"Ye Qinghuan, come and see, if you look at it from here, it looks like a red sunset!" Su Jingyi turned around, with a smile in her big eyes.
Ye Qinghuan suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Jingyi's little hand, and gently pulled Su Jingyi into his arms.
"Ye, Ye Qinghuan?" Su Jingyi was stunned for a moment, her big eyes showing a trace of confusion and a hint of shyness.
However.
Ye Qinghuan's eyes were cold and emotionless, and the strange scarlet color made people frightened. Su Jingyi couldn't help but tremble.
"Ye Qinghuan, you bastard!" Su Jingyi was angry and looked directly at Ye Qinghuan, confronting his cold and blood-red eyes.
She was anxious and angry. This was her first kiss, and it was taken away by this man like this.
Although this man is very powerful, domineering and domineering, he killed his own master and I will never like him.
How could he do this.
"Ye Qinghuan, if you are like this, I will never want to see you again!"
Su Jingyi's eyes widened, her mouth pouted, and her shy and angry look was very cute.
However, she misjudged Ye Qinghuan's character after all.