Uncle Yuan touched his face and only felt a touch of wetness. When he looked down, he was bleeding and his pupils shrank.

What the hell!

After all, he is a top-level strong man in the ape tribe. Although this is a bit ambiguous, the strength of his Taoist body is indeed much tougher than that of human monks.

But on Qin Cheng's arm, the small sword-shaped pattern, the sword energy condensed by a sword spirit unconsciously, even cut his own skin.

If I were to change to an ordinary human monk, wouldn’t half of my face be cut off?

What a horrible thing this is.

If Qin Cheng woke up and could still control this thing, then the two-defeated monks would have some who could stop him.

"Don't go over. The closer you get to Qincheng, the more sword energy we will seal it from afar." Fu Mo said.

"I understand, I can't control you this little thing."

However, after all, it was the sword intent condensed by this sword spirit.

Yuan Bo hummed and also put away his carelessness. He kept slapping his palms, and his spiritual energy was like a crazy wave, one after another, falling around Qincheng, like a copper wall, constantly compressing and sealing the space.

On the side, the talisman demon also made a pen with two fingers, carving various talismans, cooperating with Yuan Bo's actions to complete the loopholes.

Although this sword spirit is quite powerful, it is attached to Qin Cheng after all and cannot escape. Now it is sealed on all sides and cannot borrow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

After the two of them responded with all their strength, they took some effort to leave many seals on Qin Cheng, which made the sword spirit temporarily calm down.

But this little thing was still running around Qin Cheng's skin, and it seemed that he had not become honest.

"Uncle Yuan, it's not a big deal to continue like this. I felt that the sword-shaped pattern was awakening and growing. Before, it was just a little brighter, but now it can be wandering. Next, maybe I can still be afraid that this thing will control Qincheng, so we will be difficult to deal with it." Fu Demon said in great pain.

Uncle Yuan touched his cheek, and he was still scared.

The two of them now barely sealed the little thing, but if the sword spirit continues to recover, it will be difficult to control it at that time.

After all, Yuan Boke still remembers the scene of Qin Cheng holding the Demon-Suppressing Sword and sweeping across Gao Boyun and many powerful men.

On the one hand, there is no way to enter the immortal pool, but on the other hand, the sword spirit is also causing trouble. No matter what you say, you have to solve it as soon as possible.

"The problem of curing Master Qin cannot be delayed anymore. I will contact the fox witch doctor now, hoping that he can be more comfortable and help us solve Master Qin's problem as soon as possible." Yuan Bo nodded.

"Wait, I'll go with you this time."

Seeing that Uncle Yuan was about to leave, the devil's way was talisman.

Always staying here and waiting passively, the talisman demon couldn't help it.

He still hopes to do something himself.

"It's good, but can fellow Taoist's body hold on?" Yuan Bo said.

"It's okay. I'm wrapping it with this robe. Most people can't find out the problem of my identity if they don't check it carefully." Fu Mo said indifferently.

"I will call Hongxiu and others over at that time. If this sword spirit breaks through the seal again, let them help suppress it."

Knowing that Fu Mo was concerned about Qin Cheng and didn't want to wait anxiously, Uncle Yuan thought for a while and called Hongxiu and others.

The ape race accounted for the majority of those who followed Yuan Bo to leave the Blood Island, while the other demon races had already left separately at this time, but Hongxiu and others were still there.

Their seals were stable enough, and with seven or eight Hongyu and the others watching, there should be no major problems in a short period of time.


Chapter completed!