The beauty god is forced to love every day

Chapter 230 The Chief Disciple committed an offense again today 12

The little girl fell to the ground, with another bloodstain on her fair face, making her look even more pitiful.

With eyes full of tears, she looked at Yuwen Si aggrievedly, "Brother, why are you hiding away?"

Yuwen Si glanced at him with disdain, "If I don't dodge, I'll be the one who falls. Do you think I'm a fool?"

Little girl: “.........”

One Two: "............"

At this moment, a hickey of laughter was heard, and there was a creepy feeling.

The next second, several figures came at a high speed and appeared in mid-air, wearing uniform black cloaks and ghost masks.

Several figures paused in the air for a moment. One of them stretched out a dry hand, pointed at the little girl, and spoke in a hoarse and strange voice.

"Hand over the holy object, or you will not be able to leave today."

The little girl took a few steps back in fear and hid behind Yuwen Si. She clutched the corner of Yuwen Si's clothes tightly, biting her lips, and looked like she was about to cry.

"Brother, save me, they are going to kill me."

Yuwen Si quickly brushed away the little girl's hand, "If you took someone's things, you should give them back. If you don't hand them over, they will naturally kill you."

“You don’t even understand this.”

As he spoke, he moved aside and made way, "You guys continue, I'll pass by."

Little girl: “.........”

Ghost-faced man: “.........”

But they still looked at Yu Wen Si with vigilance as he left. They could not tell the realm of this twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

So he did not act rashly. When he saw him leave, he did not chase him, but approached the little girl step by step.

The little girl looked at the ghost-faced man who was approaching her step by step, and then looked at Yuwen Si who was walking away, her heart filled with despair.

Just when the ghost-faced man was about to catch the little girl, the little girl gritted her teeth, took out a ball from her arms, and threw it straight at Yuwen Si.

It hit Yu Wen Si right on the head, and then a golden light flashed, and the thing merged into his body, and a golden pattern slowly appeared between his eyebrows.

At the same time, eight golden wings suddenly appeared behind him, with blazing flames attached, and everything around them was burned to ashes.

Because Yu Wen Si couldn't withstand this powerful force, tiny cracks appeared all over his body, and golden light flickered faintly inside.

Yi Er Yi was frightened for a moment, not understanding why Yu Wen Si had become like this, but he remembered Yan Qing's instructions.

He immediately wanted to see what happened to Yuwen Si, so he stretched out his claws and slapped Yuwen Si, but he didn't expect that the fire would burn his claws.

He jumped up in pain, and the scattered flames ignited his hair, burning it and making it run around in all directions, no matter how many water-based techniques he performed.

There was no way to put out the flames on its body. The burning pain made it howl and run all over the mountains.

The little girl didn't expect such a sudden change to happen. She was so scared that she took a few steps back and ran away.

The ghost-faced men looked at this scene and cast spells to resist the extremely hot flames. The sacred objects they taught must not be absorbed by anyone like this.

They must be stopped.

The ghost-faced people cast various powerful spells in an attempt to suppress the flames and powerful force on Yuwen Si's body.

However, all the attacks were engulfed by flames when they approached Yuwen Si, and Yuwen Si was in a very bad condition at this time.

He tried to stop the flames and that power from eroding his body, but it was completely useless and he could only let the flames rage on his body.

As time went by, more and more cracks appeared on Yuwen Si's body, and the golden light became more and more dazzling. The ghost-faced people gradually felt extremely desperate.

Because no matter what, they couldn't even get close to Yuwen Si, let alone suppress and capture him, which was obviously impossible.

At this moment, something strange happened. With a painful roar, a powerful aura burst out from Yuwen Si's body.

The aftermath alone flattened everything around, and several ghost-faced men were blown away, spitting blood from their mouths.

Yuwen Si couldn't control the heat in his body and continued to look for water to cool himself down. The eight wings of gold and fire spread out and flew high.

Disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The leading ghost-faced man wanted to give chase with a serious look on his face, but he was too seriously injured to teleport, so he had to take out the sound transmission jade and report the whole story in detail.

After a long time, a cold voice came from inside: "Use the Chaos Seal to seal off the entire Tianyuan Realm. Don't let this person escape."

"General Ling Tian is on his way and should be here soon. Cooperate with him to bring this man back to the Dark Cult."

Several people quickly began to act. They used all their strength to activate the Hun Tian Seal. Thousands of brilliant magic arrays were released in an instant, and the pressure that covered the sky and the sun was overshadowed.

The entire Tianyuan Realm was dark for three consecutive days and nights, causing countless people to panic and all kinds of speculations and rumors to spread.

People didn’t know what terrible thing had happened, so they could only close their doors and pray for peace.

Countless cultivators headed towards the Tianyi Mountains, because that was the center of the formation, emitting beams of light that ordinary people could not see.

But when all the cultivators in Yuantian Realm gathered in the air, they discovered that there were people guarding this place, and the majesty emanating from them was just that.

None of them could resist, because Yuantian Realm was the most spiritual, weakest and most desolate borderland, and the highest cultivation level was still at the Jindan Great Perfection Realm.

However, the people in front of them were obviously not people they could afford to offend, as the lowest cultivation level they showed was the early Nascent Soul stage.

In the end, they all became subordinates of the Ghost-Faced Man, and were ordered to search for an eight-winged boy in the Tianyi Mountains.

At this time, Yu Wen Si's consciousness gradually became unclear while he was frantically searching for water, and everything around him was blurry.

He acted solely on instinct, and every time he arrived at a lake, all the water would evaporate within a few breaths.

After several times, the flames around his body became hotter and hotter, and the mark between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter, changing from the original gold to red.

It looks like it's about to bleed, so delicate and tempting.

Just as he was evaporating the river, several people suddenly appeared in the sky. When they looked at each other, they showed joy.

"Quick, this is the weirdo, catch him."

Yu Wen Si looked at the people who appeared in the sky and felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He tried to flap his wings and escape.

But at this time his consciousness was already blurred and his body became extremely heavy.

Those people quickly gathered around and cast spells to attack Yuwen Si. Yuwen Si instinctively waved his eight wings that were burning with flames.

He tried to block the attack, but his movements seemed very slow.

Most of the attacks were destroyed by the flames when they approached them, but the magic weapon of one of them had the ability to attack with spiritual consciousness.

It was easy to severely injure Yuwen Si's soul, causing him to become extremely weak. He spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground.

There was no room for resistance.