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Chapter 682

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At this moment, any threat was useless to Qin Yi. His determination to kill the other party was already firm. He naturally would not give the other party any chance.

"Your Abyss Sacred Valley can kill others, others can naturally kill you too! Do you think that only you trial-takers can be hunters? "

As Qin Yi spoke, a Wood Yin Silk suddenly launched, slashing toward Gu Yuncang's arm.

Gu Yuncang was caught off guard. The saber in his hand fell at the same time as his arm.

Without the defense of the saber, the Wood Yin Silk shuttled back and forth. In the blink of an eye, Gu Yuncang was chopped into countless pieces.

Gu Yuncang was still confused until death. He did not understand what the other party's last sentence meant.

Could it be that he really died in the hands of a trial target?

Gu Yuncang naturally did not have the chance to figure out these questions.

The moment Gu Yuncang died, the few abyss blood beasts that belonged to him seemed to have their souls extracted. Their movements immediately became incomparably slow. Their eyes also lost their luster and spirit. Other than their bloodthirsty instincts not changing, they actually became like walking corpses.

Qin Yi's heart stirred. Rubbing his chin, he pondered, "Could it be that these abyss blood beasts became like this because they lost Gu Yuncang's divine sense control? In that case, doesn't it mean that I can also use divine sense to control them and take them for myself? "

These four abyss blood beasts had decent combat strength. If he could take them for himself, they would have pretty good combat strength at critical moments.

It was just that in a hurry, Qin Yi simply did not know how to control them, let alone subdue them for his own use.

Time did not allow him to do so. Most importantly, if this thing was used to fight the enemy, it would be very easy for others to recognize it.

After all, the aura of these abyss blood beasts was completely unique to the Abyss Sacred Valley. Too kind. As long as one was not a fool, they could recognize it.

This way, it would undoubtedly be very easy to expose himself. It would indirectly expose that he was the murderer who killed this Gu Yuncang.

Although Qin Yi was not afraid of trouble, he was also not willing to be targeted by a giant force like the Abyss Sacred Valley so early.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Qin Yi still decided to give up.

With his current combat strength, these four more blood beasts were not considered a lot.

Even without these four blood fiends, it was not a small number.

Originally, Qin Yi had wanted to take Gu Yuncang's equipment for himself. Just as he was about to attack, he sensed several figures rapidly approaching.

"Dammit! That bastard Gu Yuncang's cries have attracted everyone here."

Although Qin Yi was interested in Gu Yuncang's equipment, he knew that he couldn't be greedy. At this moment, of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, escaping was the best.

Who knew who was coming?

What if a top-notch genius from one of the three hegemonic powers came and got entangled by the other party? More and more experts were approaching. Qin Yi did not want to become a target and be surrounded by everyone.

In fact, he didn't even want to expose himself.

Without being exposed, even if the cultivators of the Cloud Sea Domain knew that Gu Yuncang was killed, they would not be able to guess who the murderer was. Hence, Gu Yuncang would not become a fixed target.

If they were to be exposed, the risk would undoubtedly increase. If these people were to unite against a common enemy and gang up to deal with him, the trouble would not be small.

Right after Qin Yi left, a few figures immediately arrived at the scene.

A few Abyss Blood Beasts lingered where they were. When they saw people coming, they instinctively growled. Their bloodthirsty nature made them very aggressive. However, without the control of a master's Spiritual Sense, their movements were very slow.

"These are the Blood Beasts of the Abyssal Sacred Valley," a light voice rang out. It was a graceful girl.

Given her attire and the fact that she was a girl, she was clearly a genius of the Mirroring Flower Palace.

"Hehe! I heard that a fellow from the Abyssal Sacred Valley was killed. Now, another one is dead. What kind of sin did the Abyssal Sacred Valley commit? "

This person's tone was filled with schadenfreude. Clearly, this person was not from the Abyssal Sacred Valley. Since he dared to mock the Abyssal Sacred Valley and was not from the Mirroring Flower Palace, he was most likely from the Luofu Great Sect.

"Hehe! The Abyssal Sacred Valley's Ding Hao is here. This fellow claims to be one of the top three of the Abyssal Sacred Valley's younger generation. This time, he is one of the cultivators led by the Abyssal Sacred Valley. I wonder if he will fly into a rage when he sees this scene? "

While speaking, the Ding Hao that this person was talking about was already flying over from afar.

Ding Hao wore a blue robe. He was tall and had a picturesque appearance. His eyes had a hint of blue gemstones and seemed very deep.

Gu Yuncang's appearance was already not bad, but just from his appearance alone, Compared to Ding Hao, Gu Yuncang was still too lacking.

Ding Hao walked closer to the crowd. Feeling the schadenfreude from all around, he knew that the Abyssal Sacred Valley was waiting for him was definitely not good news.

His eyes swept around and saw four Abyss Blood Beasts lingering around.

Ding Hao's eyes locked onto the corpse on the ground. Although it was dismembered by the Wood Yin Silk, Gu Yuncang's face was still vaguely recognizable.

"Brother Ding, this seems to be Gu Yuncang from your Abyssal Sacred Valley, right? This kid is not a mediocre person. Even if he can't compare to Brother Ding, he doesn't seem to be too far off. He only entered Demon Spirit Island for a short while and already died. And in such a tragic state? "

This person was the Luofu Great Sect disciple who was gloating.

This person's status was definitely not lower than Ding Hao's. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't dare to be so unbridled in this kind of situation.

Ding Hao coldly glanced at him, "Brother Gao, wherever there's excitement, you seem to be there."

That Luofu Great Sect genius laughed, "I just happened to be nearby and heard the screams, so I quickly rushed over. What, you don't think I did it, right? "

Ding Hao coldly snorted and his face darkened. He actually admitted it.

The Luofu Great Sect genius wasn't angry. He shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips, "Luckily, Fairy Xu arrived right after me. She can testify for me. "

Fairy Xu was that Mirage Flower Palace genius from before. The girl smiled gently, "Fellow daoists, you can quarrel or target each other, but don't bring this little sister into it. Our Mirage Flower Palace is not interested in this. "

The girl's voice was light and carried a natural charm. She didn't look seductive, but her voice could easily make people's hearts run wild.

This was Mirage Flower Palace's unique mental cultivation method. Most of the female disciples who cultivated Mirage Flower Palace's martial arts mental cultivation method were like this.

And this Fairy Xu was clearly one of the best amongst them.

Ding Hao glared at the Luofu Great Sect disciple and didn't say anything. He walked in front of Gu Yuncang's corpse and frowned as he examined it.

After looking for a while, his frown deepened, "What is this strange, the cut surface is actually so fine? No matter how good a sword or sword technique is, it would be very difficult to cut so delicately. "

The cut surface of the Wood Yin Silk was completely like a thread. There was a huge difference compared to normal sword wounds.

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