"Master... please let us go..."
The disciples of Zixia Sect were trapped in black fog. In the black fog, it seemed as if silk threads penetrated into their bodies, draining their vitality bit by bit. The trapped disciples could only howl loudly and watch themselves turn into puppets.
Daohong ignored his disciples' pleadings and turned them into puppets one after another. The blood-red skulls in the air became darker and darker.
"Junior Sister Leng, I'm here to save you!" Two white figures flew over on swords, and Luo Heng's Yunxiao Sword slashed towards the black cloud that trapped Leng Qingning. Unexpectedly, this small black cloud was so hard that his palms felt numb and he took several steps back.
Seeing this, the head of Qingyuan Sect was furious and cursed: "I am so angry, you ran away, why did you come back?"
Luo Heng said with a firm expression: "Master, the sect is in trouble and the continent is in crisis. Luo Heng cannot sit idly by."
Qingyuan felt so angry that his chest felt tight, but at the same time he felt a little relieved.
"Luo Heng, be careful!" A blood-red skeleton attacked Luo Heng from behind. Fu Qing pushed him away, but unexpectedly he was trapped by the black fog.
"Fu Qing!" Luo Heng stepped forward to save him, but unexpectedly, more than a dozen blood-red little skeletons entangled him and bit the Yunxiao Sword in his hand.
Another dozen blood-red skeletons took the opportunity to attack Luo Heng from behind.
"Brother Luo Heng, be careful!" Lu Ming descended from the sky and used a sword to push away the red skeleton's sneak attack. The hand holding the sword was slightly numb from the shock.
The blood-red skeleton was no longer satisfied with the people from Zixia Sect and the demon clan. It opened its bloody mouth and spewed out countless red little skeletons of terrifying shapes, which flew to various places at the foot of Dongmen Mountain.
"Oh no, this evil spirit is out. If we don't stop it in time, the whole Tianyun City will be killed by it!" Qingyuan had just broken free from the black fog and flew out, but was besieged by dozens of red little skeletons spit out by the blood-red skeleton.
While dealing with these troublesome little red skeletons, he helped the Fox King and others escape.
"Guys, we have to stop this guy from absorbing more power. He's getting stronger too fast. If he continues like this, we'll all be killed!"
"Don't worry, Senior Qingyuan. I will summon other monsters from our clan to help!"
Sect Leader Qingyuan led the demon leaders into the air. Powerful strength burst out from them. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth swirled rapidly, and the wind whistled violently. Countless dazzling beams of light penetrated the black fog and gathered together, illuminating the entire sky and attacking the blood lotus together.
"A group of ants dare to provoke me and seek death!" The red skeleton's mouth opened and closed, and a huge skeleton hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed it.
The giant blood-colored skeleton hand broke through the spiritual power beam and struck downwards with its backhand.
Qingyuan and the other monsters fell from mid-air. He looked at the bloody skull in a daze, his eyes full of shock.
"You're not from this continent. Could it be that you're from the Unseen Sky?"
"Hahaha~ I didn't expect that there are people in this little place down there who know about Bu Jiantian. Now that you've discovered it, I can't let you go!"
The blood lotus blossomed into a beautiful arc, and the dazzling red light attacked like sharp sword energy. Countless cuts were quickly made on Qingyuan and the others' bodies, and blood gushed out like a fountain as they fell to the ground.
With trembling hands, Qingyuan took out the thousand-mile sound transmission jade slip and asked for help from all parties across the continent.
"The evil spirits from outside the domain are attacking. Daohong is colluding with the evil spirits from outside the domain to harm the people. We ask masters from all sides to come to Zixia Sect for assistance!" Golden fireworks exploded, and at the same time, an urgent message for help spread to every corner of the continent.
The monks who were originally walking on the street or watching the excitement were attacked by the red skeletons that suddenly appeared.
In the blink of an eye, countless red skulls were floating on the street at the foot of the mountain. The temperature dropped sharply, a cold wind blew, the sky was shrouded in a thick layer of black, and the air was filled with a manic and gloomy atmosphere.
"What...what is this?"
A male cultivator looked suspiciously at the little red skeleton floating in front of him. He drew his sword and slashed at the red skeleton.
Unexpectedly, his sword broke with a "crack".
"What's going on?" The male cultivator didn't notice at all that the little red skeleton pounced on his neck at lightning speed and bit it hard.
"ah!--"
"This damn thing can't be cut off no matter how hard we try! Look, the source must be the big skeleton above Zixia Sect!" Everyone looked over there.
"An evil spirit from outside the domain is attacking. Dao Hong is colluding with the evil spirit from outside the domain to harm the people. We ask all masters to come to Zixia Sect for assistance!"
The jade slips on the waists of countless cultivators became hot, and the sound was transmitted over thousands of miles to every corner of the continent.
"Oh no! This is a Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Jade Slip that is only released when an absolute disaster strikes. There's an evil spirit from outside the domain attacking! We need to help immediately!"
At this moment, the monks with high cultivation levels rushed to the top of Zixia Sect. They no longer cared about the battle between humans and demons. In the face of the attack of evil spirits from outside the domain, the grudges between humans and demons seemed insignificant.
Leng Qingning and Yan Ci were suspended side by side in mid-air. The power of this black mist was extremely strange. No matter what she did, she could not completely break free from it. If she cut it off, countless black mists would be regenerated. It seemed that she could only start with this huge red skull.
Suddenly, a strong smell of blood hit her face. Daohong looked ferocious and looked at her with cruel and sinister eyes.
"You killed my Xuan'er. I want to preserve your consciousness and make you remain a puppet for the rest of your life, watching yourself being tortured, wanting to die but unable to."
Leng Qingning felt her body becoming increasingly stiff. Although she was conscious, she could no longer control her body. Dao Hong pulled her out of the black mist and suspended her in mid-air.
"Click"
A sword light came from behind, and Daohong suddenly looked shocked. The countless threads that had penetrated into Leng Qingning's body were cut off by the sword. She suddenly fell into a broad embrace, and Yan Ci held her waist and forced Daohong back.
He swung his sword to his side again, cutting off the silk thread controlling Lin Yuan's body.
Lin Yuan said: "Thank you, Master Demon King, for saving my life!"
"It's you, the evil beast, who ruined my plans again. I'm going to kill you!" Daohong looked crazy, with black air swirling around him and countless blood-red skeletons floating in the air rushing towards him. His black hair turned snow-white and flew in disarray.
"Hide well, Lin Yuan, keep an eye on her for me. If she has any problems, I'll ask you."
Daohong absorbed more and more power, and his strength grew rapidly. Leng Qingning felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her back, her legs trembled unconsciously, and a fishy and sweet taste gushed out of her mouth.
Yan Ci injected a stream of spiritual power into her, and the feeling of being suppressed finally became a little better.
At this moment, countless figures flew in the distant sky, and immortal masters from all over the continent flew over on their swords one after another.
Among these masters there are cultivators from the four major sects, masters from aristocratic families, independent cultivators and demon races, all gathered together at the moment.
When they saw Daohong controlling the black fog, absorbing the spiritual power of the disciples into the blood lotus, and then absorbing the innocent people and feeding them back to the huge skeleton in the air, with corpses everywhere on the ground and blood staining the ground red, they were all furious.
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