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Chapter 512 Doing It Again (For Subscription)

Time slows down.

After Qi Yun and the others returned to their room, they went back to practice again.

For the blood-robed patriarch and the others, the Imperial City has strong luck, and every extra portion absorbed will be of great help to their own cultivation, so they don't want to waste any time.

It was getting late.

Qi Yun, who had practiced for a day, poured out his spiritual consciousness again, firmly covering the entire courtyard.

Now facing that kind of weird living sacrifice technique, he has nothing to do.

It is almost impossible to assassinate the prince.

He could only stay in the room and speed up his practice.

The only thing that might help him now is the next lottery draw.

But there are still three days before the next lottery draw, and it is hard to say whether he can survive these three days, and he does not know whether he will get something useful in the next lottery draw.

This was definitely the first time Qi Yun felt such pressure.

Completely clueless!

The night was getting dark.

Many strong men who went out to investigate the case began to return one after another.

Another area.

Deep ancient cave.

Green flame burns.

A middle-aged man looked deeply at the black iron token in his hand, played it back and forth, and whispered: "Heavenly...Heavenly, it has been two days now, can you kill the prince... I hope you don't let me Disappointed..."

The sound was distant and gradually disappeared.

…

The missing moon hangs high.

A dark cloud surged in silently, covering the moonlight, and the earth fell into darkness.

In the room, Qi Yun, who was absorbing the luck of the world, suddenly opened his eyes.

A white-headed bird flew over from a distance, and landed on the roof of the insect demon Huang Huatian.

The bald bird's eyes were dull, as if it had no soul.

After flying over, he looked left and right, but his body remained motionless.

But soon Qi Yun frowned, and his eyes showed shock.

A strange black aura emanated from the body of the white-headed bird, silently, rushing toward the insect demon Huanghuatian in the room...

This black air is completely invisible to the naked eye, but it can only be revealed in Qi Yun's spiritual consciousness.

His consciousness spread rapidly, and he was even more surprised soon.

Within the range of consciousness, three white-headed birds appeared, one landed on the roof of the insect demon's house, and the other two landed on the roofs of other strong men.

Without exception, after the white-headed bird landed, its eyes were dull, and a black breath rushed out of its body, rushing into the room.

What's even weirder is that the bald-headed bird didn't seem to attract anyone's attention.

Most of the strong people in the room are heaven-level experts, but none of them were found.

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes, and his body flashed past the window in an instant, extremely fast.

When the black air had just poured into the worm demon's room, Qi Yun had already appeared on the roof, and with a sweep of his hand, it was Tu Ling's magic finger coming up.

call!

Five demonic qi rolled over, full of murderous aura, full of negative emotions of resentment, coldness, slaughter, and howling, covering the white-headed bird in an instant.

The white-headed bird seemed to realize the danger, and fluttered its collar and flew up in a hurry, but it was too late, its body was instantly entangled by five demonic energy, and in an instant, the white-headed bird collapsed and turned into a strange cloud of black energy.

The cloud of black air was about to fly out, but it was instantly absorbed by the five demonic energy of Tu Ling's finger and turned into nourishment. At the same time, the invisible black air rushing towards the room of the insect demon also dispersed instantly.

The insect demon opened his eyes, and instantly felt something strange on the roof.

"who?"

With a low shout, his body disappeared in an instant, turning into countless tiny Gu worms, and rushed towards the roof.

Qi Yun frowned, flicked his sleeves, and said, "It's me!"

A surge of energy surged out, instantly acting on countless Gu worms.

The worm demon's body was uncontrollably crushed by the energy, resurfaced again, almost fell down, his face was startled, and said: "Young master!"

At this moment, the Blood-robed Patriarch, Shi Yao Xingjun, and the other three demons also felt their senses one after another, and they leaped out with astonishment, and landed on the roof.

"What's the matter, son?"

The blood-robed patriarch asked.

"Someone did something just now, and someone will die tomorrow!"

Qi Yun whispered.

"What?"

The blood-robed ancestor and the others were surprised.

Qi Yun's eyes were deep, and he looked at the other two white-headed birds with his spiritual sense.

I saw the area where the two white-headed birds fell, and the black air had silently invaded the people in the room. The two people were practicing without any trace. Smiling, as if relieved, then slowly lay down.

"You guys wait here!"

Qi Yun's body flew out in an instant, extremely fast.

After the two white-headed birds killed the two people in the room, the extended black air rolled back again, quickly returned to their bodies, and then immediately flapped their wings and flew away from here.

But at this moment, Qi Yun's body flashed from a distance in an instant, and it was extremely fast, and it was [Tu Ling's magic finger] coming up, five black air swept past, and directly grabbed a white-headed bird.

The white-headed bird fluttered around, unable to break free, and quickly turned into a cloud of black air, but the moment its body turned into black air, it was instantly absorbed by Tu Ling's finger and became nourishment.

Qi Yun felt that after absorbing two white-headed birds one after another, the spirit-slaying devil energy in his body had doubled directly, and these two white-headed birds could actually increase his spirit-slaying devil energy!

Just when he was about to chase down the third bald-headed bird, the fluctuations caused by Tu Ling's magic finger had alarmed the strong men in other rooms one after another, and rushed out one after another.

Qi Yun frowned, made a quick decision, and hid in the Holy Land space in an instant.

Now he doesn't want people to know that he found the bald bird.

That will definitely cause trouble for yourself.

The person who performed the living sacrifice technique in secret will definitely focus on dealing with himself more.

Now that the situation of all parties is unclear, he must ensure absolute secrecy.

Swipe!

The figure flickered.

There were strong men rushing out of each room one after another, all of them were heaven-level masters with keen senses, and there was no lack of spiritual masters. Dozens of masters appeared in an instant and gathered on this roof.

"What movement?"

"What a cold breath! Full of resentment and killing!"

"Could someone do it again?"

…

Suddenly, a mentally awakened person rolled his spiritual power downwards, and was shocked, saying: "The master of the Tibetan Corpse Sect is dead!"

His body fell instantly, shaking the room open.

A group of strong men were taken aback, and they all fell down one after another and came into the room.

The expressions of the remaining experts of the Corpse Sect also changed drastically, and they rushed in immediately.

Inside the room, a middle-aged man with a thin face, with a smile on his mouth, fell to the ground, as if he was free and died without a sound.

"metropolitan!"

These several masters of the Tibetan Corpse Sect cried out in grief.

"It's exactly the same as in the daytime, and it's that kind of death again!"

"What the hell is going on? Damn it, who is doing it!"

"Just now we felt an aura of resentment and killing rushing through the air. The murderer must be the suzerain of the corpse sect who was killed at that time!"

The complexions of all the strong men from all walks of life changed.

This way of killing is too fast!

One move is fatal!

No resistance was encountered!

In the middle of the air, Qi Yun's spiritual consciousness swept out through the cracks in the holy land space. Seeing that no one was paying attention, his body flashed, emerged, and then landed in this yard, pretending to have just arrived .

"Master, you are here too!"

Fan Mu found Qi Yun, and came quickly, with a surprised face, he said: "Another person died, and he was the suzerain of the northern corpse sect."

"The thief is too vicious!"

Qi Yun sighed.

"Everyone, I don't know if other people have any accidents, please check quickly!"

Suddenly, Ye Xuntian spoke.

Everyone's body was shocked, they reacted, and immediately dispersed to check their own disciples.

Fan Mu also hastily said: "Master, you also go to check on your people, and I will return as soon as possible!"

He returns quickly.

Qi Yun glanced at Ye Xuntian and the others, and then left.

Within the courtyard.

Seeing Qi Yun descending, the blood-robed patriarch and others quickly gathered over.

"Young master!"

"What's going on, it seems that someone died again!"

they whispered.

Qi Yun's face was serious, his spiritual consciousness spread, and he found no one was paying attention, so he said via voice transmission: "Come in with me!"

He turned and walked towards the room.

A group of devils followed one after another.

The door was closed.

A powerful true energy and spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire room, strictly preventing anyone from prying eyes.

"Now tell me all of your fates clearly, as long as you have the fates of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, five elements, and yin and yang, you must not hide them!"

Qi Yun whispered gravely.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Young master, I have two fates of gold and water, does this count?"

The blood-robed patriarch asked.

"Two kinds of gold and water? No, just a single one!"

Qi Yun said.

"My lord, I am a wood attribute fate!"

The worm said solemnly.

"You count, what about the others?"

Qi Yun asked in a low voice.

Everyone spoke one after another, each expressing their fate.

Qi Yun's heart gradually sank.

Except that the insect demon has a wood attribute fate, the Bone Demon Lord has a Yin attribute fate.

Now, they have two fates after teaching them to heaven.

This is trouble!

And this is not counted as his own, what is his fate?

"Everyone, listen to what I'm going to say next, and no one is allowed to spread it..."

Qi Yun's face was solemn, and he began to transmit sound to the group of demons with his spiritual consciousness, and told them all about the art of living sacrifice...

Another part of the imperial city.

Mysterious Palace.

Deep in the dark room.

A white-headed bird passed through the wall, flew over soundlessly, landed on the hand of a black figure, and melted into the body of the black figure.

"Only one came back?"

A cold voice sounded: "Who, who killed my remaining two sacrificial spirits..."

The wind blew, and the whole room was icy cold.

"Someone found them."

Suddenly, another voice sounded, extremely strange, like the friction of metal, with strange power, "There is an unimaginable existence among these people who came over..."