Ding Mao stepped on the ground with his right foot and flew backwards, but even though he tried his best to dodge, he still did not avoid the attack of the sword. His sharp sword edge cut through the skin in his heart.

Almost at the same time, the other party did not attack him again after this move, but turned to Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes did not notice the attack of the man in black at all, but fell into Ding Mao's heart.

The bright red blood flew out from his wound, like a gorgeous ribbon, flying into the sky with the wind.

The vortex formed by dark clouds is like a bottomless black hole, sucking everything around you wantonly. Even though Ding Mao strongly blocked his wound, it still could not stop the passage of bright red blood.

If this continues, Dingmao will only have one way, and it will be to suck blood dry by this whirlpool.

Almost at the same time, she suddenly noticed the approaching danger. Instinctively, she turned her head to avoid the sharp blade, but still noticed the pain coming from her cheeks.

Just like Ding Mao, Feng Qingcheng saw the scene of his blood flying gracefully.

The man in black wanted to push further, but the vortex suddenly increased the rotation force, and instantly formed a huge suction force, causing the blade in the black man to be sucked away.

Feng Qingcheng let the blood on his cheek be sucked away, and his eyes looked at the man in black with a fierce look.

The ink-colored hair flew in the wind, and the clothes flew in the sky, making a sound. At this time, Feng Qingcheng's cheek was injured, standing at the low end of the black vortex, as sinister and cruel as hell, shocking.

The man in black instinctively took a step back and smiled coldly: "Every time the mansion door is opened, it requires a blood sacrifice to be completely opened... Now it seems that one person will be given a blood sacrifice when you come..."

Feng Qingcheng's lips suddenly smiled grimly: "Is that so? Are you not a human?"

"Just you?" The man in black sneered disdainfully: "Ding Mao is intact and fashionable and is not my opponent, let alone now, as for you..."

Feng Qingcheng's ink-colored eyes instantly turned blood red, as strange as blood was filled with blood.

The man in black instinctively realized that something was wrong, but suddenly saw Feng Qingcheng shouting softly, his hands suddenly clenched into fists, and slowly rose.

As her hands rose, the stiff body of the man in black was also present.

He seemed to want to struggle, but except for his slightly moving hands and feet, he no longer had the ability to struggle.

"What did you do to me?"

Feng Qingcheng's lips were wicked and smiled slightly, but the hideousness in his eyes made him creepy: "What do you think?"

The man in black slowly floated to Feng Qingcheng like a puppet. Amid his terrifying screams, Feng Qingcheng suddenly opened his mouth and bit his neck. Amid his screams, his hands were strong, and the void threw the man in black towards the vortex above.

A blood thread suddenly flew out under his neck, and with his screams, it penetrated into the dark vortex hole.

"puff……"

Feng Qingcheng vomited the flesh and blood in his mouth disgusted, and said hatefully: "You dare to provoke me... and you will bite you to death..."
Chapter completed!