"What do you want to do?" The face of the elder of the Blood Moon Sect is extremely ugly now. He never dreamed that one day, a dignified figure at the level of an elder of the Blood Moon Sect would be so embarrassed by a disciple of the sect.
"What are you doing?" Ye Qingtang raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the bloody-eyed Elder with a stern smile. The hilt of the sword was transmitted to the body of the elder of the Blood Moon Sect. Although he would not bleed or die, the slightest pain was very clear.
Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes slightly, bent her body slightly, looked at the scarlet eyes of the elder of the Blood Moon Sect, and suddenly said:
"Surrender, or die?"
The face of the elder of the Blood Moon Sect turned dark in an instant.
These words are so familiar, isn't it exactly what he said to the disciples of the Xuanling Sect at the beginning, and it is exactly the same!
"How dare you make me surrender? I am the elder of the Blood Moon Sect, you juniors, how dare you be so rampant... ah..."
The elder of the Blood Moon Sect was still scolding, but in the next second, Ye Qingtang directly held the hilt of the sword and turned it around!
The moment the blade turned in the body, the sharp pain of the flesh being crushed by the sharp blade instantly made the elder of the Blood Moon Sect gnash his teeth in pain.
Ye Qingtang smiled and looked at the Blood Moon Sect elder who was clenching his fists in pain, "How? If you don't choose, I will help you choose? If you, the Blood Moon Sect elder, have your head cut off and sent back to the sect Go, I should be able to get a lot of benefits, right?"
All the disciples of the Blood Moon Sect have been murdered by the Blood Moon Sect. Now all the sects are investigating the truth. If they can kill a Blood Moon Sect elder, it will definitely be a miracle.
The face of the elder of the Blood Moon Sect was dark and purple. How could he have imagined that, as a disciple of the righteous sect, he would have such a ruthless side.
Just looking at the evil spirit in Ye Qingtang's eyes, the elders of the Blood Moon Sect began to wonder if this girl was sent to the sect as an undercover agent by some cult!
Thinking about how glorious he was back then, every sect would shake his feet three times, but now, he was forced to surrender by such a seemingly weak sect disciple, this kind of shame was something he had never thought about!
Ye Qingtang was not in a hurry, but she slowly turned the hilt of the sword in her hand. The slight pain caused the elder of the Blood Moon Sect to break out in a cold sweat, and she no longer had the ferocity and arrogance of slaughtering the disciples of various sects just now.
In fact, Ye Qingtang had no intention of actually killing the Blood Moon Sect elder at all.
Just thinking, she doesn't have the ability to defeat this evil art of immortality.
And hand over the elders of the Blood Moon Sect to the sect? Ye Qingtang never thought about it.
Now, the suppressed evil spirits in various parts of the Blood Moon Sect have begun to recover, and they are about to re-emerge soon. With the strength of the Blood Moon Sect, who in the ordinary sect would imprison its elders? Isn't this forcing the Blood Moon Sect to destroy the entire sect
Can't kill, can't hand over, Ye Qingtang naturally had other thoughts in her mind.
Although the elder of the Blood Moon Sect is a paper tiger now, if he recovers his strength, then... he will definitely be a sturdy and creepy existence.
Wouldn't it be great if you could use this power for your own use
Ye Qingtang was full of thoughts, just waiting for the Blood Moon Sect Elder to take the bait along the slope, but on the surface, he still had the casual attitude of life and death. That appearance directly made the Blood Moon Sect Elder's heart shudder.
The consciousness that had been recovered with great difficulty, if it was severely injured again, it would take thousands of years of coma to recover.