Chapter 71: The Brand of Killing

The rune drawn by Zuo Qiu is a soul-drawing rune that must be used to sacrifice his own magic weapon. Only through this rune can a trace of soul be extracted from Zuo Qiu's soul without hurting Zuo Qiu's own soul.

The rune was quickly formed under Zuo Qiu's hand. Zuo Qiu's face was serious and his eyes were faintly nervous.

When Zuo Qiu's finger fell on the last stroke, the soul-drawing rune suddenly let out blood.

"It's now!"

Zuo Qiu patted his forehead, and his Yuanying immediately flew out and entered the bloody rune glory. Soon, the bloody light dissipated, and the rune was not in the air. However, a bloody illusory Yuanying appeared again in front of Zuo Qiu, who was a soul pulled away from Zuo Qiu Yuanying.

The golden Yuanying returned to Zuo Qiu's body. Zuo Qiu opened his eyes and his hands kept changing his hands.

"Refine!"

Zuo Qiu threw the fragments in the air and bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood fog to wrap the fragments. Then his fingers blood again and kept drawing the next runes, which flew around the fragments and rotated around the fragments.

"Rong!"

Zuo Qiu drew a rune again, with a few fragments of his fingers and a low voice in his mouth. Left Qiu melted the word, and all the runes seemed to be attracted and melted into the fragment.

When all the runes were integrated into the fragments, Zuo Qiu's soul suddenly received a lot of words, which were like steel needles and pierced into Zuo Qiu's memory.

Zuo Qiu endured the pain in his head, and his body had oozed sweat. Fortunately, the pain only disappeared for a while.

Zuo Qiu took a deep breath, shook his head, and wondered, "Are these memories transmitted by this fragment?"

Zuo Qiu closed his eyes and looked at the memory he received again. He opened his eyes and couldn't hide his inner fanaticism in his eyes.

Because Zuo Qiu noticed that the memory from the fragments turned out to be a very special skill, which was incomplete, as if it was only the first chapter, but even so, this skill was enough to shock Zuo Qiu.

It is said in the skill that every time a monk kills a person, he will condense a trace of murderous spirit, and this trace of murderous spirit can be condensed into a killing brand through practice. The more brand marks, the greater the power will be, whether it is protection or attack.

Zuo Qiu recalled what was said in the skill and couldn't wait to practice. He sat down cross-legged and entered the realm of ethereal. Zuo Qiu began to look for the so-called murder around himself.

At first, Zuo Qiu could only feel the dense fire spiritual power, but when Zuo Qiu read the fragments of the formula in his mouth, all the spiritual power dispersed from Zuo Qiu's spiritual knowledge. Instead, Zuo Qiu saw a trace of thin lines around him, which were gray, like hair. Zuo Qiu glanced at his body. There are tens of thousands of murderous atmosphere!

In the skill, the killing imprint condensed by tens of thousands of murderous spirit can be comparable to the full blow of a monk in the underworld.

"Bumbang..."

Zuo Qiu's calm heart can't control the rapid beating. This skill is a killer for Zuo Qiu. No one can imagine that a monk in the Yuanying Realm can exert the lethal power of the empty underworld.

According to the skill, Zuo Qiu's spiritual consciousness began to gather these scattered murderous gases and constantly compressed.

After three hours of hard work, tens of thousands of murderous atmosphere were compressed together by Zuo Qiu. At this time, the murderous atmosphere was still a trace, and it did not become longer or thicker. The only difference is the color. Now the murderous atmosphere is dark gray, infinitely close to black.

Zuo Qiu opened his eyes and his expression was extremely serious. He pointed to the murderous silk. Zuo Qiu only felt a tingling pain in his fingers and was actually pierced by a thin hole. Zuo Qiu gritted his teeth tightly and did not move his hand away, but stabbed it in hard.

The murderous filament touched the blood of Zuo Qiu and was stained with demonic blood. Zuo Qiu's left hand was also cut by Zuo Qiu and drew a killing word in the air.

As soon as the word took shape, it emitted a red light. Zuo Qiu took back his right hand at the same time, and the spiritual consciousness controlled the murderous filament to contact the killing word.

As soon as the two come into contact, the filaments spread to every stroke of the killing word. Zuo Qiu held the killing word with his right hand. When Zuo Qiu opened his hand, the killing word had been branded in Zuo Qiu's right hand.

"The killing brand has been successfully condensed. Every time you kill in the future, the murderous spirit will be automatically absorbed by the brand. Unfortunately, this is only the first article. If all the fragments are found, this skill should be comparable to the fairy formula!" Zuo Qiu looked at the bloody killing words in his palm and said expectantly.

Zuoqiu got up and walked to the mouth of the cave and calculated the time in his mind. There is still half a month to reach the time agreed with the magic camel. This half month should be the craziest time for the magic camel. "Let's practice here for half a month. If possible, cultivate the Kirin's secret to the fourth source of condensed fire!"

Zuo Qiu walked into the cave, sat down again, and took out the fire beads of the fire beast.

"Firemark!"

Zuo Qiu touched his eyebrows, and the mark of Kirin suddenly appeared, and with the movement of Zuo Qiu's mind, a unicorn flew out of his eyebrows.

"Swallow the fire!"

Zuo Qiu opened his eyes and pointed to a little fire beads. He only heard a "bang", and the fire beads burst into a pure golden flame.

At the same time, Zuo Qiu's Kirin roared and suddenly rushed up and swallowed the golden flame into his abdomen.

After swallowing the golden flame, the unicorn's shape became more and more solid. At first, there was only one outline, and the facial features slowly appeared. Later, even the scales on the body could be seen. Three days later, the unicorn was like a real unicorn. So far, Zuoqiu's unicorn formula also reached the second peak, at any time. It can hit the third fire spirit realm.

The third rush of Kirin's secret is to communicate with the Kirin clan in the fairy world with flames, and a trace of flame origin is lowered by the Kirin Holy Beast. As long as the source is obtained, Zuo Qiu will enter the third.

"Fire spirit gathers to communicate with the unicorn holy clan!"

Zuo Qiu held the Kirin mark in his palm, raised it above his head and shouted.

As soon as Zuo Qiu's words came out, he suddenly felt that his spiritual knowledge had been transmitted to a distant place through the Kirin mark in his palm.

There are endless flame mountains, where there are countless unicorn holy beasts. They are bathed in the flames, showing a comfortable expression.

Spiritual knowledge quickly passed through the flames and entered a flame palace in the mountains. There was no flame burning here, but it felt hotter than anywhere else. There were no groups of unicorns here, but on the handsome men and beautiful women, Zuo Qiu felt the same as unicorns. The breath.

Zuo Qiu can be sure that those men and women are all cultivated into human-shaped unicorns. Finally, Zuo Qiu's spiritual consciousness entered a glorious hall. At the front of the hall is a tribute platform, and a huge brazier on the tribute platform is burning with pure white flames. Zuoqiu could not feel any temperature in this flame, but Zuoqiu could feel a breath that frightened him, coming from this flame.

What surprised Zuo Qiu most is that in this white flame, there is a beautiful girl, who is the saint of the Kirin clan.

The girl sat cross-legged in the white flame. She seemed to feel the arrival of Zuo Qiu. She opened her eyes and smiled at Zuo Qiu's spiritual knowledge and said, "Human, since you have chosen the Kirin clan, when you come to the fairyland one day, please come to the Kirin clan and participate in the initiation ceremony. This is the source of flame, so I will give it to you. You!"

With a flick of the girl's slender fingers, she merged a trace of original flame with Zuoqiu's spiritual knowledge. In an instant, Zuoqiu's spiritual knowledge returned to the body, and a little original flame appeared in the eyes of the Kirin mark.

Entering the third, Zuo Qiu has been able to use the three spells of Fire Dragon, Kirin Armor and Kirin Fire, and his own strength has been improved again.

"Entrial ceremony? Fairyland? I don't know what year and month I will be at that level?" Zuo Qiu took the Kirin mark back into his body, smiled, closed his eyes again, and continued to practice.

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In nine days, Zuo Qiu practiced the Kirin formula day and night. The original fire in the Kirin fire spirit was as big as a candlelight, which also indicates that Zuo Qiu entered the fourth source realm of the Kirin formula and learned a new spell flame prison.

There are still about four days before the bet with the magic camel. Zuo Qiu woke up from practice and stood up. His spiritual consciousness was slightly felt. He knew the position of the magic camel and Shi Kun like the palm of his hand.

"The Devil City is thousands of miles away from here. It will take three days. Where to arrive? It's just the deadline!" Zuo Qiu whispered to himself, and then said to the magma, "Xiaohei, we're leaving. Come out!"

The black water king snake entered the realm of origin a few days ago. At this time, when it heard Zuo Qiu's call, it immediately emerged from the magma, and the red magma slid down from the black water king snake like mud.

Zuo Qiu summoned the Black Water King Snake back, and then flew to the sky and left the interior of the volcano.

The wind roared in his ears, and Zuoqiu stepped on the void, like an eagle, soaring between heaven and earth. In the distance, several sword-flying magic practitioners saw Zuoqiu rushing forward and hurriedly stopped to one side respectfully.

Zuo Qiu originally wanted to make trouble and take these magic practices and practice the brand of killing, but when he saw the respectful appearance of these people, he couldn't do it. After all, Zuo Qiu is not a murderous murderous demon.

The more Zuoqiu wanted someone to look for trouble, but the wind was calm. Along the way, he met some monks below the ninth floor. These people respectfully gave way when they saw Zuoqiu flying in the sky.

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In the territory of the Devil City, Zuo Qiu hid in the void and slowly flew to the place where the magic camel was. Today is already a day after the one-month deadline, that is to say, the magic camel must hand over the soul blood or it will suffer God's punishment.

The reason why Zuo Qiu is so careful is that he is afraid that Shi Kun has known his bet with the magic camel, thus preventing Zuo Qiu from getting soul blood.

In case, Zuo Qiu was careful. When he got the soul blood, he could let Shi Kun also hand over the soul blood.