Just lying down, the little junior sister soared!

In the beginning, she used this sword to slay countless demons and won many victories for the God Realm.

Even the Demonic Dragon had suffered from this sword.

The Fuyun Sword has been silent for a long time, and now it has finally waited for its master. The sword body has been trembling slightly, as if expressing its excitement.

Tang Chu smiled slightly and stroked the sword, "Fuyun, we are going to fight together again."

The Fuyun Sword trembled twice, as if responding to Tang Chu.

Yue Xi saw his junior sister's sword from afar, and his eyes lit up, "This sword is so majestic! What material is it made of? It looks like a divine weapon!"

Luo Heng came over and put her hand on his shoulder, "Don't even think about it. This is Junior Sister's sword. You can't refine it with this quality."

Yue Xi felt a little regretful. It was just as Luo Heng said, this sword was obviously not an ordinary item. Even if he could refine it, he didn't have the materials.

I guess even the God Realm may not be able to find all these materials.

Otherwise how can it be called a divine weapon!

At this time, all the major sects had fought hard to kill all the puppets that broke into their sects, and they were all exhausted.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of them, their eyes were filled with sorrow. Many of these puppets were their fellow disciples.

In just a moment, he was invaded by the black fog and lost his sanity.

They were unwilling to take action against them, but those brothers who were controlled had lost their rationality and were no longer the same kind as them. Even if they were not killed, they would not survive.

The head of Xiaoyao Sect looked deep, "I think the situation in Canghai Sect is a hundred times worse than here."

What they had worried about before finally happened.

Looking at the few remaining disciples, the back of the Xiaoyao Sect's leader became a little hunched.

"The rest of the people will go to Canghai Sect!"

So many people from Canghai Sect went there in the first place, probably for today. The catastrophe of Xuantian Continent actually started from Canghai Sect!

It turns out that the catastrophe was different from the one ten thousand years ago from the very beginning. Ten thousand years ago, it was just a competition for resources between the two continents.

But the current crisis can destroy the entire Xuantian Continent!

If these cultivators cannot unite and resist together, I am afraid that Xuantian Continent will really disappear from the world.

He didn't know what the black fog that controlled those puppets was, but he had already felt the horror of it.

I don’t know how many of these things there are, but at the rate they’re spreading, they’ll all be destroyed soon.

The same situation happened to the other sects. Even if they killed all the surrounding puppets, they still suffered heavy casualties.

It can only be described as tragic.

Yan Meng put away his sword and helped the head of the Beast Taming Sect up, "Uncle Master, I want to go to the nearby villages to take a look."

The head of the Beast Taming Sect did not hesitate, "Okay, let the rest of the disciples go with you. It is best to be careful."

For them now, saving lives is secondary, and the most important thing is to protect themselves.

"Ah! Help!"

"Ancestor, help!"

As soon as the Canghai Sect members arrived at the back mountain and before they could stand firmly, several disciples stepped on something. A blood-red light circle lit up under their feet and their lives were lost.

In just a moment, they were sucked into mummies.

The head of the sect quickly told the remaining disciples not to move. He was also horrified. The back mountain was where their disciples often came to practice, and even the treasure house of their Canghai Sect was here.

How did this sudden change happen?

The master narrowed his eyes, and in a corner where no one could see, a red light flashed in his eyes, and then he covered his chest in pain.

The two closest saints, the Son and the Daughter, hurriedly supported him and asked, "Palace Master, what happened to you?"

Hearing the two people's cries, the head master looked over worriedly, and saw that his master suddenly lifted the Holy Son in front of him high up.

He grasped the Son of God's neck with one hand, his eyes glowed red, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The head master's uncle stopped in his tracks immediately, "Not good! The real master of the holy temple is controlling the master!"

His face looked very ugly. His master had previously given all his cultivation to Tang Chu. Even though Tang Chu had just used his divine power to save his master's life, he would have been fine for the time being if there had been no external stimulation.

Thinking of the disciples who were sucked dry in an instant, "It must be the inexplicable power that awakened the soul of the temple master!"

Damn it, things were already tricky to begin with, and now his master was being controlled by the Lord of the Temple, making it even more difficult.

Seeing that the Son of God's face had turned blue due to being strangled and he was about to suffocate in the next moment, the Holy Girl wanted to step forward to help.

She didn’t know what had happened. Although she hated Chuan Huai now, she couldn’t just watch him being strangled to death.

As soon as she stretched out her hands, her hands were twisted instantly and she cried out in pain, "Ah!"

Although the Son of God's consciousness was a little fuzzy, he still saw the Holy Girl rush forward to save him regardless of the danger.

The head uncle formed seals with his hands and attacked the master.

"Master, don't blame me for being unfilial! For everyone's safety, I have no choice but to take action against you!"

This trick was very effective. Although the master was controlled by the soul of the temple master, the cultivation in the master's body was gone. Although the power of the temple master's soul was strong, his body was weak now and there was no way he could withstand the attack from the master.

He collapsed to the ground instantly and it took the Son of God a long time to recover.

Looking at the saint whose arm was twisted, he quickly crawled over, carefully helped her up, and said with emotion: "Wanwan, I didn't expect that in the situation just now, you would save me regardless of the danger. I am so moved!"

The saint's face turned pale with pain and she didn't want to pay any attention to him.

"What happened to the Palace Master just now? Why do you suddenly seem like a different person?"

The Holy Son shook his head, "I don't know, maybe he's going crazy?"

The saint glared at him unhappily. It was already this late and he was still saying such brainless things.

The sect leader didn't know what the connection was between the master of the temple and the evil dragon. He just felt that something was wrong. He had only heard from his master that there were other souls in his body, but he didn't know the details.

But just now, the master of the temple seemed a little strange. Why did his eyes look so much like someone who had a strange disease before?

All of them have red eyes.

While they were thinking, two more disciples were sucked dry. This time they didn't even have time to cry for help.

In just a moment, so many people disappeared. The disciples were all trembling with fear.

"We can't stay in the back mountain of Canghai Sect anymore. Let's go find Junior Master Uncle! Junior Master Uncle will definitely be able to protect us!"

"Yes! Find Junior Master!"

"It's terrible! Help!"

“Since we can’t move, let’s just fly. We can get to Tang Chu by flying.” The person who said this was an inner sect disciple of Qin Yu Pavilion. He jumped onto his flying sword, but before he could finish his words, he was completely devoured by a red light.