It's just that Murong Han has always been in a dangerous state, and he doesn't have time to investigate at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The left hand "death seal" and the right hand "birth seal", if the two marks can be fused together when they are fighting, they can truly form a life and death seal.

If you want to cultivate the Seal of Life and Death, you must now condense the Seal of Life and Death in the palm of your hand, and only with this Seal as the foundation can you cast the Seal of Birth and Death.

The seal of life can cross sentient beings and save the world.

Death seal, attack and kill, defeat the enemy.

Life and death are one, and the power is boundless.

And the first thing Murong Han needs to condense is the death seal, this death seal needs to be condensed with death qi, once the condensation is successful, Murong Han will have a certain grasp of these people.

In the dead of night, when everyone around him was resting, Murong Han muttered obscure sentences in his mouth, constantly changing the mark in his hand, and the first step in cultivating the death mark was to feel the death qi around him.

When a living creature dies naturally, a large amount of dead air is born, and there is no doubt that it is in the cemetery that the dead air is the strongest.

With the change of the law, there was something different in Murong's eyes, he saw the gray floating in the air, floating past him, and the place where the gray was densest was inside this cage.

Murong Han saw that every medicine slave in the cage exuded a dead breath, the most serious was the person who drank the poison with him, he was wrapped in dead breath all over his body, and even the breath he exhaled.

Murong Han urged the seal to condense the death qi towards his left hand, and for some reason, when Murong Han wanted to trigger the death qi, something seemed to awaken in his body.

Under some influence, the free dead qi around him, as well as some of the dead qi on the medicine slave's body, all condensed towards Murong Han's left hand.

The dead qi on Murong Han's left hand became more and more condensed, and at this time, Murong Han's left hand began to wither, and the originally slightly smooth arm began to fold, like the hand of an old man who was about to die, and the dead qi was devouring Murong Han's vitality.

Hurry up, Murong Han used death qi as the basis to carve death marks in the palm of his hand, and Murong Han's hand was only left with a layer of wrapped skin.

Complex lines appeared on Murong Han's left hand, and suddenly a detail went wrong, and the half-carved mark disappeared directly, and the dead qi on his hand also disappeared by half.

Fortunately, there was still some dead air on the medicine slaves around Murong Han, who were dragged over and re-depicted, the deep forest was very cool at night, but Murong Han kept sweating on his head.

Until the last stroke disappeared in Murong Han's palm, a mark the size of a square inch appeared, full of obscurity.

The moment the mark was formed, a small vortex appeared, pulling the dead qi around the deep forest and absorbing it into the death mark.

It made the person who was resting feel a chill down his spine, and he couldn't help but shiver.

This is the original seal of the death seal, as soon as the mind moved, the mark disappeared into the palm, and Murong Han's hand returned to normal.

Running the spirit, a mark appeared in Murong Han's hand, which was a death mark derived from this seal, which could be attacked or used for Yin people, and this small mark had exhausted Murong Han's courage.

Murong Han threw out the mark in his hand, and the mark was pushed towards a warrior who was keeping vigil, but the other party did not notice it in the slightest, the mark touched the opponent's back, but the other party was not injured, and the death mark gradually submerged into the body of the warrior.

Murong Han felt that the death mark had not disappeared, lurking in the dantian of the warrior, quietly absorbing the spirit inside, as long as Murong Han wanted to, the death mark would be activated.

If you can put the mark into everyone's body, then you can leave without having to fight with them.

This is obviously impossible, one move will exhaust Murong Han's courage, and this matter will take at least four days to complete.

Murong Han only has tomorrow plus tomorrow night at most, the time is obviously not enough, looking up at the stars in the sky, Murong Han's expression gradually became resolute, he knew that if he wanted to escape, he had to act tomorrow!

Before closing his eyes, Murong Han looked into the depths of the woods............

Murong Han woke up from his cultivation and silently observed the terrain, secretly calculating.

Yexue was at the front of the team, Yale was at the back of the team, and the two of them sandwiched him in the center one after the other, seemingly indifferent to him, but judging from the positions of these two people, they were obviously secretly guarding against him.

Although Murong Han's face was slightly pale, and there was a little poison left in his body, it still made Yale and them vigilant, this kid was too weird.

Time passed unconsciously, the bright moon disappeared, and it was about to dawn soon, Murong Han still didn't find a suitable opportunity to escape, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, and after hesitating, Murong Han decided not to wait any longer, and was ready to act.

Whoa!

Just as Murong Han was about to act, several iron arrows suddenly shot out from the forest, hitting the two warriors guarding the carriage.

This incident shocked Yexue, and immediately arranged for everyone to stand guard around the carriage.

"All on alert!" Ye Xue snorted softly, stood up on the ancient tree, drew the long sword at his waist, and observed the other party's position with the help of a high position.

A bunch of keys flew out of Yexue's hands and fell to the ground: untie the handcuffs and ankles of the medicine slaves so that they don't become targets.

A warrior below picks up the key.

God help me, watching the handcuff anklet being untied, Murong Han was overjoyed, he was still thinking about how to open his handcuff anklet.

The medicine slaves who opened the handcuffs and ankle chains fled in all directions, and were killed one by one, and at this time Murong Han also understood Yexue's intentions.

It is clear that he wants to use these prisoners to test the location of those people.

"Come out, what's the matter? Don't you want this shipment?" said Ye Xue, as if she knew who it was.

"Hehe, Miss Night, you are also a smart person, you can't keep this batch of goods, acquaintance, it's better to hand over the things." A group of men in black came out of the woods, and the two sides confronted each other.

"If you want this batch of goods, it depends on your ability?" Seeing the other party's people, Ye Xue didn't talk nonsense, he shouted lightly, and the long sword in his hand was pulled out and killed the other party.

Yale was not idle, although he was a pharmacist, but when the night snow rushed up, he also followed, and with a wave of his sleeve, black smoke filled the air.

Hold your breath, everyone.

Seeing a few black-clothed people standing in front of him falling, the black-clothed man who was fighting with Yexue shouted.

And the people on Yexue's side didn't feel any discomfort, it seems that Yale had given them an antidote in advance.

A warrior of the Ye family in front of Murong Han was engaged with another man in black, unable to dodge, and was slashed by the opponent's weapon through his neck, his head flew high, and blood splashed Murong Han's body.

I saw that the severed head warrior who died in front of Murong Han, the slightest wisp of air that only Murong Han could feel, full of despair, unwillingness, and crazy thoughts, poured in from Shi Yan's left hand and condensed into Murong Han's left hand.

Death Marks are absorbing these things.

Refining blood and transforming qi

Murong Han pressed his hands on the body of the warrior, only to see that the corpse of the warrior gradually dried up, and the restraints of Murong Han's body were gradually broken.

Ninth Order Spirit!!