Chapter 1201 (2/2)

In the twinkling of an eye, ten days have passed.

”It's too difficult to decipher. In ten days, I just arranged it correctly. It's a rune. There are still 50 runes waiting for me to arrange.”

Qin Yichang exhaled and gently rubbed the swollen temples.

Even if he had the devil's left hand, which greatly reduced the difficulty of deciphering. The uninterrupted arrangement for ten days also made his scalp numb.

Fortunately, he has already practiced the auxiliary martial arts of ”life returning formula” to a perfect state, and his spiritual strength is endless.

Otherwise, it is possible for him to die suddenly due to such a complex arrangement.

”Ten hell” has existed for 20000 years. I'm sure there are many capable people and sages who have deciphered its seal code. If they can decipher it, they won't wait until today for Qin Yi to decipher it.

”The blood witch in the past is really speechless. In order not to let the bodies of the three disciples be unsealed and harm others, such abnormal seal secrets can be designed.”

Qin Yi smiled helplessly. After a little rest, he took a deep breath, concentrated again and began to decipher the password.

When Qin Yi tried his best to decipher the code, with the continuous assassination of ”dark night” members such as wind shadow, phantom and blood ghost, the situation on the third floor of the whole God and devil cemetery also became quite turbulent and panic.

On the third floor, a cultivator named Qin Yi suddenly appeared. Like a devil, he frantically assassinated the cultivators here and plundered the cultivation resources. It was like a plague on the third floor of the God and devil cemetery. Crazy spread.

Although the ”dark night” has always been on the third floor of the God and devil cemetery, and there has been no interruption in the activities of assassination and plundering cultivation resources, this time is different. Gonghusong is bent on killing people with a knife and pushing Qin Yi to the cusp of the storm, so they try their best to maximize the movement.

For a long time, the third floor of the relatively calm God and devil cemetery immediately became turbulent with the launch of the ”dark night” operation.

For a moment, Qin Yi's name also became the representative of ”common indignation between man and God”. As long as it is mentioned, all the practitioners here are gnashing their teeth, hoping to frustrate their bones and raise their ashes.

”Fu Ke, the tomb master of Beikou tomb City, was assassinated by the man named Qin Yi. So far, Qin Yi has assassinated five tomb owners. He is really a murderer.”

Over a large-scale tomb City, a middle-aged man who shot through a purple robe stood in the air. His eyes overlooking the distance were filled with a towering fire of hatred: ”is it me that Qin Yi's next target?”

His name is Huyan Zhengyang.

He is the tomb owner of the tomb city below. He has gathered more than 20 practitioners, and their accomplishments are not weak.

The tomb city he occupied is the closest to Beikou tomb city in his mouth. Therefore, he infers that the next goal of ”Qin Yi” will be his tomb city.

”I'd like to see where this Qin Yi is sacred? Dare to be the enemy of the cultivators on the third floor of the whole demon cemetery! ”

Huyan Zhengyang stood quietly in the air, like an immortal ancient emperor who came here, with an unparalleled momentum all over his body.