I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

The young man fled in panic and left the place in the blink of an eye!

The blood-red threads that were tightly wrapped around Mingchuan's body all broke at this moment...!

Countless red threads quickly retreated from his body like insects...

"no no!!!"

The old man cried out in alarm and tried his best to save the situation.

However, there is no chance anymore!

Mingchuan's figure was so fast that the moment the old man finished speaking, a hand suddenly grabbed the old man's neck tightly...

The old man's neck seemed to be clamped by a force like an iron clamp, his breathing stopped, and a "gurgling" sound came from his throat. His eyeballs unconsciously dilated, as if they were about to bulge out.

Mingchuan in front of him had countless bloodstains all over his body, and he stared at him with a pair of sinister, ghost-like eyes.

Slowly, the hand that was pinching his neck lifted him up.

The old man's throat was squeezed so hard that it hurt. He kicked his feet unconsciously and subconsciously wanted to make a sound to scold Mingchuan, but he couldn't do it at all.

As for the young man, he covered his ears and collapsed!

The screams in his ears, coupled with the sudden threat of death before his eyes, made the old man more and more frightened.

Mingchuan narrowed his eyes, and the bloodstains on his body made him look even more terrifying.

Just as Mingchuan was about to strangle the old man to death, Ye Chuhan's voice came from behind him.

"Mingchuan!"

Following closely behind him was the helper he had found, Sect Master Ye.

The two of them hurried over.

When Ye Chuhan passed by the young man, he raised his hand with a look of disgust and waved it. A huge spiritual energy burst out from his heart and knocked the guy away!

"what!"

The guy screamed and fell, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

Sect Leader Ye quickly walked to Mingchuan and held down his hand that was about to strangle the old man to death.

"Friend Mingchuan, think twice! This guy can't die now!"

"Why?" Mingchuan's voice was as low as the King of Hell in the Nine Netherworlds.

Can’t die yet?

He wished he could send this guy to the eighteenth level of hell right now!

When he suddenly saw Mingchuan's appearance, Sect Master Ye's heart tightened.

After all, Mingchuan's appearance now, covered in blood, was too terrifying...

He looked like a bloody man who had been skinned alive...

Sect Leader Ye quickly adjusted his breathing. "Don't be impulsive. You haven't found your master and the others yet. Who knows what tricks this guy has left behind. It's very likely that he'll need it again."

As soon as Sect Master Ye said this, he pulled the old man who was on the verge of death back from the brink of death...!

As soon as Mingchuan's hand loosened, the old man immediately fell to the ground in a mess, covering his chest and coughing violently a few times, and streams of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

Mingchuan still looked extremely gloomy, staring at him intently!

The old man stood up unconvinced and wanted to attack Mingchuan again!

Sect Leader Ye raised his hand, and the whisk in his hand suddenly swept across the guy's face. Then, he took out a yellow talisman from his hand, burning with a flame, and stuck it directly to the guy's forehead!

The flame suddenly became like an invisible gas, penetrating into the old man's eyebrows!

The old man screamed in pain!

Sect Leader Ye stood in front of Mingchuan, narrowed his eyes, and shouted coldly: "Behave yourself, you bastard! Otherwise, I will kill you now!"

The old man held his head, feeling severe pain, raised his pair of vicious triangular eyes and stared at Sect Leader Ye, and could only make an unpleasant "ho ho" sound from his mouth.

Seeing this, Sect Master Ye rolled his eyes and turned to look at Ye Chuhan behind him.

"Guard him."

"it is good."

Ye Chuhan stepped forward quickly, staring at the old man on the ground.

Afraid that he would escape from under his nose.

Only then did Sect Leader Ye turn around and walk towards Mingchuan with peace of mind.

Looking at the bloodstains all over Mingchuan's body, he couldn't help but frown, "Ah! You kid!"

He raised his hand and swung the whisk in his hand, and a few spots of light green fluorescence appeared on the whisk.

Those light green fluorescent lights, like countless fireflies, scattered down from Mingchuan's head.

The burning wounds were healed at this moment, and the blood on Mingchuan's body quickly faded away...

Until it is completely restored to its original state.

Only then did Sect Leader Ye nod in satisfaction.

"You're too impulsive. It wouldn't be a big deal if you just waited a little longer. Why did you just come in and die?"

Mingchuan no longer showed him the same friendly expression as before, and only nodded slightly at him.

"Thank you, Sect Master Ye."

"But I'm not here to die. Even if you hadn't arrived, I wouldn't have died."

Ye Chuhan couldn't hold it in any longer when he heard this.

He glared at Mingchuan in disapproval. "You won't die?! Mingchuan, do you really think the magic weapon Elder Qingzun gave you is omnipotent? You were in this state just now, and the Black Tortoise Armor didn't even react!"

Mingchuan lowered his head and, following Ye Chuhan's words, looked himself up and down, also feeling a little confused.

Ye Chuhan stomped his feet in anger.

"The Black Tortoise Armor isn't omnipotent. These guys are wizards. They're not just attacking the surface, they're attacking more from within the body."

"Ever since you were connected to the black token, they've been able to easily enter your body!"

"The Black Tortoise Armor naturally cannot protect you!"

Mingchuan's face darkened when he heard this.

He sneered at the old man and the young man lying on the ground in a mess.

Slowly approaching.

Even without the Black Tortoise Armor, Mingchuan was absolutely confident that he would not die here.

These two people are just some fancy moves.

Not worth mentioning at all!

Seeing Mingchuan getting closer and closer, the bloodthirsty feeling emanating from him made both of them feel a little panicked.

Mingchuan half-knelt on the ground, his eyes sweeping over the two of them.

"Tell me, where are my master and the others? If you don't tell me now, I will make you wish you were dead, but you can't live..."

Having said this, he paused, a cruel grin forming on the corner of his mouth.

"You know me so well, you should know my methods."

The old man gritted his teeth, his whole face tense.

"You...you bastard...how dare you threaten me!"

The next moment, Mingchuan's hand suddenly grabbed his neck again.

What shocked everyone present was that countless red threads suddenly flew out from Mingchuan's palm...!

This red silk was actually used by the two people just now!

But now, these red threads seemed to obey Yu Mingchuan's orders, wrapping up the old man's entire face, leaving him no room to breathe!

Ye Chuhan gasped and widened his eyes in horror.

"Mingchuan, what are you doing?! How did you do that?!"

Mingchuan narrowed his eyes, said nothing, but kept staring at the old man.

The old man's body twitched rapidly, and his hands frantically scratched at his face, trying to tear the red threads off his face.

But the more he struggled, the deeper the red thread sank...!