Qin Yun looked around and saw no trace of Sister Feng: "Isn't she going to capture the Corpse Turtle King? Why can't she see anyone?"
The Sky Swallowing Beast sneered: "The Corpse Turtle King is very cautious. That Sister Feng has the strength of the King Realm, so naturally he doesn't dare to show up."
"If I guess correctly, Sister Feng is hiding not far from here. When the Corpse Turtle King appears, she will rush out as soon as possible."
"But even if she rushes out, you don't have to be afraid. Don't you still have your ancestor in your true soul sea? As long as your ancestor is here, she can't kill you."
Qin Yun frowned: "Then should I also hide for a while, what if the Corpse Turtle King sees me here and won't come out?"
The Sky Swallowing Beast shook his head: "Your strength has only now reached the realm of gods and demons, and the Corpse Turtle King has coveted you for a long time, so you can't have much influence here."
"And there must be other people in the distance who have discovered this situation. If nothing else happens, they will come here soon. By then, there will definitely be other people here besides you."
Now that the Sky-Swallowing Beast had said this, Qin Yun felt relieved, but the sticky touch under his feet made him a little uncomfortable, so his body simply rose into the air and flew into the air.
He asked: "Didn't you say before that even if people from the upper world come, if you want to catch the Corpse Turtle King, you must get his shell? Is Sister Feng's method useful?"
The Sky-Swallowing Beast thought about it carefully: "It's useless, but there is no loss to Sister Feng by doing this. She is not the one who died anyway, so it is better to give it a try. If you can catch it, everyone will be happy. If you can't, it doesn't matter." "
Qin Yun's heart sank. Sure enough, for those with strong strength, the lives of those with low strength were not life at all.
The Demon Sect is like this, the Corpse Turtle King is like this, and Sister Feng is like this!
The surroundings were quiet and there was no movement. It seemed that the Corpse Turtle King was also cautious, or maybe he didn't notice what was going on here.
Qin Yun's eyes fell on the altar. The nine people on the altar were also dead at this time.
Their corpses were shriveled, and all the blood on their bodies had been drained by the altar.
And Qin Yun also found that the blood all over the ground under his feet was gradually dissipating at this time. At the same time, the red color on the altar was getting darker and darker, as if the altar had drawn the blood away from the ground.
There were people flying over in groups from a distance. It was obvious that they had seen these movements before, but they arrived too late, which saved a small life.
They looked at Qin Yun and then at the corpses scattered all over the mountain, with a hint of fear in their eyes.
Qin Yun shrugged: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just like you, but I came earlier."
More and more people came here, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they all took a breath.
"Third brother."
Among the crowd, a person stared at the altar, his expression slightly changed.
But everything in front of him was too weird. He was more cautious after all and did not go up personally. Instead, he threw a monster towards the altar.
After a long time, the monster was still jumping around on the altar, so he walked up, then carefully came to a person's side, and took out the person's body.
"Ah! Who killed my third brother? Don't let me find out. You and I are at odds with each other!" The man looked up to the sky and roared, his tone full of grief and anger.
Seeing that this man was still intact after going to the altar, the onlookers were ready to move, and many people stepped onto the altar.
At this moment, Qin Yun's expression changed, and he felt keenly that there seemed to be subtle fluctuations in the air.
"Retreat quickly." His expression changed drastically, he yelled, and his body retreated quickly.
Many people stared at him inexplicably and made no move, but some people also retreated.
In less than two breaths, another huge red light swept across, cutting off the bodies of those people.
The Sky-Swallowing Beast lay on Qin Yun's shoulder: "Tsk, tsk, that woman is really cruel. She probably saw that the Sky-Swallowing Beast never came, so she wanted to kill some people to attract the Sky-Swallowing Beast. "
Qin Yun's face was so dark that ink dripped from his face, but he also understood that he could not change anything at all. Those people would not listen to him, and there would still be people coming over in a steady stream.
Several of the people who retreated with Qin Yun survived. They looked at the scene in front of them in horror, and their legs weakened and they almost fell to the ground.
This scene is a huge shock to everyone.
They looked at Qin Yun and were about to ask, but saw Qin Yun's expression change.
On top of the altar, I don't know when a man in black appeared silently. The man in black was shrouded in black robes from beginning to end, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Qin Yun stared at the man in black. If he guessed correctly, the Corpse Turtle King was hiding among them.
He slowly approached, and the man in black glanced at him, but did not move. He stood quietly on the altar.
Qin Yun's eyes instantly turned into black and white. Visible to the naked eye, he saw traces of black gas spreading from these corpses and being absorbed by the men in black.
"Is this corpse energy?"
At this moment, a dazzling red light suddenly appeared on the altar. The red light surrounded the altar and the man in black.
Sister Feng's figure flew out from a distance, submerged into the altar and grabbed the man in black with one hand.
"Hehehe." An old laugh came from the man in black, resounding throughout the world: "Do you think I don't know this is a trap for me?"
"Since I dare to come out, I will still be afraid of you!"
On the altar, the two of them fought, and they were evenly matched.
"Nine Evils and Mysterious Killing Formation, Bind!" Sister Feng formed a seal with her hands.
There was blood-colored light spreading out from above the altar. Those blood-colored lights were densely packed like silk threads and tied towards the man in black, tying him in it.
In the blink of an eye, the man in black was tied into a rice dumpling, unable to move at all.
Sister Feng walked over slowly: "Since you know it's a trap, do you still dare to come here?"
"King Corpse Turtle, you are destined to be mine today!"
"Haha." A strange laughter came, and the Corpse Turtle King sneered: "Isn't that true?"
The next moment, the body of the man in black fell softly, and the Corpse Turtle King gave up on the body and disappeared.
Sister Feng's face was as gloomy as water, and she snorted coldly. She didn't expect that after she had made so many preparations, the Corpse Turtle King could still escape easily. Sure enough, the Corpse Turtle King was not so easy to catch.
Qin Yun glanced at the altar and left here quietly.
He looked forward with his eyes, and he could vaguely see traces of black energy spreading towards somewhere somewhere.
