Xuanyuan Jing, who was absorbed by the dark demonic energy, was no longer herself, and all her actions were controlled by the darkness, so she launched an attack on her companions.

She must be stopped!

Ling Luo's eyes were cold, and when he came to the depths, he instantly passed more than a dozen moves with Xuanyuan Jing.

Xuanyuan Jing has been raised in the deep palace since she was a child, and no one has ever dared to make a move on her, plus her energy is focused on gambling stones, and her cultivation has become more and more negligent.

In contrast, Ling Luo has a lot of combat experience, and it can even be said that her growth process is a history of fighting. In addition, her own strength is one level higher than Xuanyuan Jing, which can be said to be an overwhelming advantage.

After dozens of moves, Xuanyuan Jing had already been completely taken down by Ling Luo, cutting off her arms and firmly imprisoning all her attacks.

"Princess Jing, wake up!"

Ling Luo's eyes were extremely cold, and he shouted at the side of Xuanyuan Jing's ear.

And yet - it doesn't work at all.

Xuanyuan Jing's spiritual domain is not strong enough, and his will is not firm enough, and his mind has been completely seized by the dark demonic energy.

Ling Luo saw that she was still struggling, trying to attack her again, but in desperation, she had to reach out and knock her the back of the neck.

Xuanyuan Jing was hit hard, and she fainted in an instant, and her body fell limply into Ling Luo's arms.

Ling Luo carefully hugged Xuanyuan Jing's body, firmly protected it, and his gaze drifted to the main hall.

I don't know what happened to Yu, his will is so strong, he shouldn't be like his sister, who was robbed of his mind by the dark demonic energy.

In order to see Yu's movements clearly, Ling Luo stretched out a hand, his index finger and middle finger together, and the red black pure fire yuan aura spread over his eyes, and his vision suddenly widened.

Ling Luo's eyes pierced through the heavy black mist, and finally, he searched for the extremely familiar tall and evil figure in the depths of the dark demonic aura.

See Yu!

Ling Luo's face crossed with deep joy.

Wait a minute!

When he saw clearly what was happening in front of him, the smile on Ling Luo's face instantly disappeared, and his eyes widened in horror.

What's going on?

Was she dazzled?

The black cursed stone king who had already opened his mind and was two meters tall actually bent his noble knee in front of Yu, and just knelt down like this?!

Was she dazzled, or was it because of the dark demonic energy, so she hallucinated?

Ling Luo shook his head, stretched out his fingers again, and swiped them in front of his eyes, making his vision clearer.

His gaze drifted to the center of the surging dark demonic energy again.

That's right!

This time, the Cursed Stone King not only knelt down towards Yu, but even began to kowtow.

The proud and powerful cursed stone king prostrate at Yu's feet, and the huge black stone body trembled uncontrollably.

"My king."

The words of the cursed stone man were extremely excited, like stones colliding, and the sound of his voice made his eardrums tingle and his aching scalp swelled.

"My king—"

The cursed stone man became more and more excited, but he knelt and kowtowed, repeating the salutation.

Ling Luo was stunned.

My king?

What my king?

Who is this extremely terrifying cursed stone king being called? Yu?

The Cursed Stone King trembled, the ferocity around his body was completely subdued, and the dark demonic energy gradually dissipated.

From Ling Luo's perspective, he could see everything that was happening in the hall more clearly, including the expressions of Yu and the Cursed Stone King.