Chapter Fifty-Eight: Trapped Demons
Although Liu Xichao and Yue Mingchen are husband and wife, she has no life in her hands, as long as the Terran monk doesn't want to fall out with the demon clan, Liu Xichao can't kill her.
In order to take care of Liu Xichao's emotions, everyone did not invite her to this execution.
"It's better if you don't look. Ye Qianqiu shook his head, and then walked past Liu Xichao. As I walked, the pen in my hand grew longer rapidly.
The tip of the pen fell to the ground, and the traces mixed with the spirit stone powder were also left on the ground.
Liu Xichao bowed his head and also saw the lines under his feet. Then he raised his head, and his gaze fell on Yue Mingchen's body again.
Ye Qianqiu is in a hurry now, very in a hurry. Yue Mingchen's state is almost invincible. Although Yue Mingchen in this state is not immune to injury, his self-healing ability is too powerful, the healing speed is too fast, and he doesn't seem to be afraid of pain and doesn't need to hide at all when he is attacked.
Wei Lingkong couldn't hurt him several times, and in the end he could only desperately restrict Yue Mingchen's actions.
The others quickly evacuated the crowd of onlookers.
Whew, whew, whew......
Wei Lingkong bent over and gasped. In order to restrain Yue Mingchen, Wei Lingkong did not leave any strength at all. This Yue Mingchen in front of him was much more powerful than the one he had dealt with in the valley before.
Wei Lingkong couldn't cause damage to Yue Mingchen, but Yue Mingchen's attacks on him were all real. In this short period of time, Wei Lingkong was already tired and injured.
However, Yue Mingchen, who was facing Wei Lingkong, smiled. It's just that now he has no face, and the only thing that judges him is laughing at is the almost crazy laughter.
Yue Mingchen's laughter was hoarse and hollow, like a broken cloth bag blown by the wind.
The surrounding crowd was almost evacuated, and the monks who had not done it before also began to do it. Countless spells fell on Yue Mingchen's body. The speed of recovery could no longer keep up with the speed of the injury, and Yue Mingchen began to howl miserably.
The screams came one after another, and the real people on the high platform couldn't listen to it anymore.
"Chiaki, let's go back. Forget the real person shook his head and spoke. When he turned around without getting a response, he found that Ye Qianqiu, who was standing behind him before, was now gone.
looked around, and soon, the real person who forgot worries found Ye Qianqiu.
Ye Qianqiu was under the high platform, and the person had already arrived opposite the real person. In her hand, it is the magic weapon talisman pen that the real person who forgot to worry about finding her at the beginning. Ye Qianqiu lowered his head and carved on the ground with a talisman pen.
Forget the worries and follow the imprint left by Ye Qianqiu, and found that Ye Qianqiu had drawn half of the formation.
He didn't know how to fight the real people, so he didn't know what Ye Qianqiu was drawing. However, looking at Ye Qianqiu's serious and hard-working appearance, he knew that the formation drawn by Ye Qianqiu was not a simple formation.
There was already chaos around, and the scope of the battle quickly spread to Ye Qianqiu, and with a wave of his hand, there was an extra layer of enchantment on the formation drawn by Ye Qianqiu. However, at this moment, Ye Qianqiu couldn't care about the formation enchantment.
The battle has heated up, and almost everyone has used their best moves. Yue Mingchen's screams couldn't be screamed anymore. Originally, it could be seen that the human body was already very different from the human body.
The snow-white skeleton was wrapped in a stream of red, headless and tailless, but capable of screaming. Wei Lingkong couldn't do it anymore, and the others didn't know how to do it.
After a large amount of spiritual power was consumed, many people's attacks stopped.
The pressure around Yue Mingchen instantly decreased, and then he suddenly turned into a scarlet snake and fled outside. Wei Lingkong hurriedly stopped him in the way out, but the moment the tip of the sword met the snake, the snake turned into countless ones.
The body has become smaller, the number has increased, as long as it is a gap, Yue Mingchen can pass, at this moment, no matter who can stop it.
When Wei Lingkong was about to give up, Ye Qianqiu also drew the last stroke of the formation.
Fortunately, the area of the execution ground this time is not large, if it is the same as the valley, Ye Qianqiu may have to paint for another day. As soon as the formation was completed, the wind rose around.
The aura instantly gathered and turned into black chains.
The chains are thick and thin, and each chain is tied to a small snake. Then, the chains dragged the snakes back to the middle. After the little snake touched, it came together and turned into a human form.
It's just this man, who has no face. There was only one mouth on the head, and the blood-colored mouth was open, and there was darkness inside.
"What if you trap me, you can't kill me. A rag-like voice came from the darkness.
But no one could argue with it. This kind of Yue Mingchen really can't be killed, the spell is invalid, and the weapon has no effect, the only thing that has restrictions on him is the chain that suddenly appeared.
The aura around is still gathering, and the chains are getting more and more.
Ye Qianqiu sat on the ground, took out the pill bottle and ate a pill. Drawing a formation in such a hurry is really easy to die suddenly. Moreover, she had to draw another formation later.
After all, this formation in front of him could only trap Yue Mingchen here. Since he couldn't kill him, Ye Qianqiu could only retreat and seal Yue Mingchen here.
"You can't kill me, you can't kill me. Over there, Yue Mingchen just kept repeating the same words. He was trapped in place by Ye Qianqiu, and indeed no one could kill him.
No matter whose attack falls on him, it will be like raindrops. The red flesh and blood can't be eaten at all.
No way.
That's what everyone thinks in their heads.
"Ming Chen, wake up. Just as Yue Mingchen was laughing wildly and everyone else was retreating outside, one person spoke up.
Liu Xichao, who was dressed in white, slowly stepped forward.
The white hem of the skirt dragged on the floor, stained. But now no one pays attention to the stains, everyone pays attention to the Liu Xichao who is moving forward.
No powder, but the beauty is thrilling. The hair ornament on her head has been replaced with white silk flowers, and she is dressed differently than usual, this one is obviously a mourning dress.
Yue Mingchen's hoarse and crazy laughter disappeared the moment Liu Xichao spoke.
Liu Xichao's feet did not stop, and she continued to move forward. When everyone was far away from Yue Mingchen, only Liu Xichao, whose face did not change, walked to the opposite side of Yue Mingchen with a gentle face.
Facing Yue Mingchen, who had lost his human appearance, Liu Xichao's eyes had more tears.
Liu Xichao's hand slowly landed on Yue Mingchen's "face". The place where the finger touched was dented, and at the same time, a layer of red was dyed on Liu Xichao's finger.
Liu Xichao's expression did not change, and he didn't seem to see Yue Mingchen's strange appearance. In her eyes, Yue Mingchen is still the same as the previous Yue Mingchen.
"I'm coming. Liu Xichao spoke.
The voice was so small that no one could hear it except Yue Mingchen. After Yue Mingchen lost his voice, he lost his movements again.
The world came to a near standstill.