"Roar!"

More than a dozen violent Yuan Qi masses suddenly expanded outward, then shrank inward, and expanded outward again, and so on three times before floating towards the sky.

It's a long story, but it's a blink of an eye.

"Poof!"

Lu Manshan opened his mouth and spat out a bloody arrow, and his cheeks twitched fiercely, which was caused by the severe pain causing the muscles to spasm.

Seeing that there was nothing to obstruct, his body kept shaking again and again, and he suddenly galloped away into the distance.

But just as he passed over the six ghosts that he had killed, there were a few faint fluctuations in the clouds of vitality that were rolling away.

"Not good!"

As a primordial infant saint, even though he was highly poisoned, his divine sense was incomparable, and he instantly realized that something was wrong.

Just as he wanted to raise his body or retreat, six dark red threads suddenly shot out from the tumbling vitality fluctuations, instantly encircling them.

This silk thread seems to be narrow and transparent, but there is a cold air around it, and if you look closely, the silk thread is actually made of a series of grimaces.

When the shot was fired, there were bursts of sharp ghost roars, which made people smell creepy.

"Die!"

Seeing that these dark red silk threads were weird, regardless of the increasingly intense colic pain in his body, Lu Manshan forcibly raised his demonic energy, and his mind moved slightly, and the giant axe fell again.

But what shocked him was that those silk threads did not have the slightest intention of dodging in the face of the mighty giant axe, and let the giant axe slash on it.

The giant axe roared past, and the strange thing was that the silk thread was unscathed and went straight towards Lu Man Mountain.

Seeing such a scene, Lu Manshan's heart felt a chill, and the demonic energy around his body skyrocketed in an instant, wanting to use this to block the silk thread.

Although he didn't know what it was, he couldn't let it get close to him no matter what.

But what frightened him was that the silk thread actually locked him tightly, the magic weapon could not be touched, and when his hands were torn suddenly, it was a flash of brilliance that suddenly disappeared into his body.

When Lu Manshan ascended, his soul was full of death, and a thick fear appeared in his eyes, and then he felt that the pain in his body had subsided a lot.

But he didn't think that Duan Yuanfeng had done so much, and he would let him go so easily when he was about to succeed.

"Huh, what's going on?"

In the confusion in his heart, Lu Manshan lowered his head and looked around, and when he saw the situation around him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I felt that the blood-red muscles that were originally bulging were like blisters at this time, and the clothes that were squeezed were also bulging.

Seeing that Lu Manshan's sturdy body had turned into a completely blistered wrap, the blisters on his face had already covered his eyes. It was its skin bulging, but it was as transparent as it was, and bursts of blood mist were surging inside, and if you looked closely, you could see that there were faint black faces inside, chasing the blood-colored mist in it.

"Woo!"

With a snap of his fingers, Lu Manshan only felt an indescribable sharp pain spread all over his body, if his body was still physical at this time.

The severe pain transmitted by it made him unable to move, as if something was restricting his body.

Frightened, he couldn't help but poke out his divine sense to check his body and go to read the full text of the Grandmaster's Treasure Book.

Under this look, he was even more shocked, only to see countless dark red silk threads, connecting countless powerful ghosts and souls, devouring the essence of flesh and blood in his body.

Even if he is as strong as the Yuan Infant Sage, he can't be indifferent to so many unjust souls, and at the same time, the red line seems to have the effect of being able to limit the demonic energy.

No matter how Lu Manshan moved, the demonic qi in his body seemed to have become a strange thing, and he didn't listen to the mobilization at all.

But what made him desperate the most was that even the Yuan Infant in the dantian was tied up with a trace of red thread, and his Yuan Infant Origin was extracted from it.

Lu Manshan could only watch that his Yuan Ying was wilting at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he couldn't make any favorable moves.

"Hey, hey, it's finally going to happen, Sun Bufan, you wait, when the Holy Nine Hells Hell Array is completed, it will be the day of the doom of your Demon Demon Sect, hahahaha!"

Looking at Lu Manshan, who no longer looked like a human, howled miserably, Duan Yuanfeng smiled suspiciously, and then looked up and laughed wildly.

The resentment and hatred wrapped in that laughter swept the surrounding blood clouds, bringing bursts of ghosts and wolf howls, which made people shudder.

Listening to his words, it seemed that Duan Yuanfeng, who was forced by Sun Bufan back then, escaped with blood, and under the great injury of his vitality, he didn't know what method he used to recover to such an extent.

The Blood Demon Sect is mostly a domineering technique based on the devouring of flesh and blood spirits, and it is incomparably powerful, and its cultivation is also quite fast.

He was able to recover to this level in a few decades, and he could imagine how many lives had been stained with blood.

"Huh?"

But at this moment, Duan Yuanfeng's brows furrowed, his ghost-like cheeks suddenly turned cold, and he said with a dark measure: "It is worthy of being an old sage, the opportunity to grasp the opportunity amazes this saint, if it is an incomplete Nine Shadows Blood Prison Array, it can really let you get away, but this saint has been preparing for so long, hehe, let's obediently make the main soul of the big array for this saint!"

"Boom!"

A violent roar rang out, resounding through the sky like thunder.

I saw that among the blood clouds below, the red, golden, and green rays of light were blooming, and the majestic vitality fluctuations swirled and the boundless blood clouds surged upwards in an instant.

The rolling coercion in it was stronger than the coercion fluctuations that occurred when Duan Yuanfeng and Lu Manshan fought before.

"Everyone, flee!"

Just as Duan Yuanfeng watched Lu Manshan struggle for a long time, sweeping through the fluctuations below, there was a shocking roar.

I saw a dark golden brilliance in it, and its speed was like a meteor, and it rushed towards the southeast in an instant.

"Up!"

Duan Yuanfeng's hands danced rapidly, swaying a large area of blood-colored brilliance, and he saw that the blood light above Zhou Tian was blooming, and the originally broken blood cloud surged in an instant.

Rolling blood clouds, like hell dragons, galloped in all directions, and the surrounding speed was all occupied by blood clouds.

The dark golden light that was galloping out crashed into the blood cloud with a bang, and then was quickly bounced back.

And below, the prohibition above Lingfeng City had shattered, and countless blood clouds had instantly submerged into it.

"Ahhh

The monks and mortals who were originally hiding in the city suffered countless casualties in an instant, following in the footsteps of the people in the outer city.

The blood poison contained in this blood mist is incomparably poisonous, and these monks have taken care of many Emperor Dao Supreme Chapters when they are fleeing.

And the dark golden light flickered, revealing a middle-aged man, two teenagers, and three figures, it was Ling Tianying and the two family juniors.

"Ling Daoyou, why don't you sit down and talk!" Looking at the three people who were blocked, Duan Yuanfeng's figure moved and came closer, so he could take a moment.

"Hmph, Duan Yuanfeng, the old man has no grievances with you, why do you have to be so persecuted, is it really impossible to die or not?" Even though he was in prison, Ling Tianying was a veteran sage in the middle of the Yuan Infant after all, and his momentum was not to be underestimated.

Although Ling Tianying was in danger, the two juniors around him were not so calm, even though Duan Yuanfeng did not stare at the two of them, he just inadvertently swept them slightly, causing their legs to tremble like chaff, and bean-sized drops of sweat rolled down their pale cheeks.

"Hehehe, Ling Daoyou's words are boring, haven't you killed people who are innocent and have no enemies?" Duan Yuanfeng said with a smile.

"You ......" Ling Tianying's expression froze when he heard this, knowing that the situation was not conducive to his suffocation at this time, his eyes swept around and his eyes turned and said: "This is your sect's Nine Shadows Blood Prison Array, I didn't expect it to be so subtle, the old man spent a lot of secret treasures, but he didn't break them all!"

"Hehe, Ling Dao's friendly eyesight, this is indeed the Nine Shadows Blood Hell Formation of the Great Array of the Zhen Sect of this sect, don't say it's you, even a late Yuan Infant cultivator can't break it!" As if delaying time, Duan Yuanfeng explained to him nonchalantly.

"Oh?" Ling Tianying raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right? As far as the old man knows, except for a few core elders, the blood prison array of your sect is not a complete formation, if the old man guesses well, with Duan Daoyou's status in the Blood Demon Sect, I'm afraid he won't be able to enter the core yet!"

"Hehehe, Ling Daoyou is really knowledgeable, yes, the complete Nine Shadows Blood Prison Array is indeed not something that this Saint can touch, as you think, this formation is stolen by this Saint, but so what, as long as he kills you, who can know?" Duan Yuanfeng heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and two dangerous rays of light shot out, and he said with a smile.

"Do you want to kill the old man? I'm afraid you can't do it, aren't you afraid that the old man will blow up the Yuan Ying and die with you?" Ling Tianying was awe-struck in his heart, but he still said in a deep voice.

Hearing the other party's words, Duan Yuanfeng admitted frankly that he had stolen the formation, and it was obvious that the other party would never let him leave.

The two juniors beside him, listening to the conversation between the two, only felt a heartbeat, and their eyes didn't dare to fall on Duan Yuanfeng at all.

"Roar!"

Ling Tianying's voice fell, and a terrifying howl came from a distance, and the rolling coercion transmitted during it was not weaker than Ling Tianying.

Then I saw a black and red blood cloud whistling, coming towards the two places.

"Lu Manshan?" Feeling the coercion brought by the blood cloud, Ling Tianying's face suddenly sank, and then he exclaimed.

He has dealt with Lu Manshan for hundreds of years, and the so-called person who knows him best is probably his enemy besides himself.

Although the cold aura contained in the blood cloud was far from the impression of Lu Manshan, Ling Tianying still recognized it immediately.

Shocked, Ling Tianying couldn't help but take the two of them back dozens of feet away in an instant, and looked at the arrival of the blood cloud with a cloudy face.

"Roar!"

The speed of the blood cloud was extremely fast, and it came close to it with a snap of his fingers, but there was no figure of Lu Manshan, but a rolling blood shadow.

There seems to be a solid figure inside, extremely strong, and vaguely seems to have the figure of Lu Manshan.

"Hey, hey, it's better for Ling Daoyou to be caught obediently, otherwise he will suffer later!" Seeing the blood soul turned by Lu Manshan coming, Duan Yuanfeng smiled darkly, and his body shook, and he had already sandwiched Ling Tianying and the three of them in the middle.