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Chapter 865 There is nothing left

Are they such people? Obviously not.

"It's okay if you don't hand it over. I guess you wouldn't hand over the spirit-selecting technique to just anyone. You must keep it in a very secret place. Even so, others will definitely not be able to find it."

She glanced sideways and looked at Qian Jiyun.

"Jiyun, there's no need to talk nonsense with him. Just kill him. This spirit-selecting technique is probably something that no one else can find. There's nothing to ask. If you ask, it will be difficult to deal with."

If they kill someone directly, it will be treated as if they accidentally killed someone.

Moreover, this is the Black Contract Forest, and no one has seen it. Even if Lord Baize is killed, no one will know.

"Okay, step aside."

Qian Jiyun nodded towards her, then took a step forward, really intending to kill the person.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Lord Bai Ze was really shocked. He didn't even bother to stand up. He dragged his heavy injuries and moved back on the ground while looking at Qian Jiyun warily.

"Qian Jiyun, how dare you. If you kill me, the people in Baize camp will not let you go, and neither will my father."

He was really scared, and now he realized that Qian Jiyun really wanted to kill him. It had nothing to do with the spirit-selecting technique, but he simply wanted to kill him.

"If I die, you will never get the spirit selection technique!"

"Who cares about the art of choosing spirits?"

An Jiuyue, who stepped aside, gave Lord Baize an annoyed look.

Why do they need this evil secret technique to light a fire with a book recording the secret technique? There are many things to make a fire, and there is no need to use something as indestructible as paper.

"If we kill you, the spirit-choosing technique will disappear, and we will smash you to pieces without hesitation!" she said.

"You...you...don't come over."

At this time, Lord Baize no longer had the intention to pay attention to what An Jiuyue said. He only thought that he could not die. As long as he could live, what else did he care about the spirit-choosing technique?

"My lord...this lord will give you the spirit-choosing technique. As long as you don't kill me, I will give you the spirit-choosing technique."

In panic, he blurted out that his life was gone, so why would he choose spiritual magic? If spiritual magic could save his life, why would he choose spiritual magic?

"You all know the spirit-choosing technique, do you think we will keep your life and let you continue to harm those little cubs?" An Jiuyue also smiled coldly and spoke to him.

"So, you'd better disappear with the spirit-choosing technique."

After she finished speaking, Qian Jiyun raised her hand and swung the long whip towards his neck.

"no, do not want."

Lord Bai Ze struggled to roll on the ground, narrowly avoiding Qian Jiyun's killing move.

"Listen...listen to me, I have seen this secret spirit selection technique, but it is useless. The formations in it are very complicated. I have not seen them at all, and I can't even remember them.

I'll hand over the spirit-choosing technique to you, please let me go."

He rolled and crawled, even using up all his strength to feed himself, and finally ran under a big tree. He could no longer run and looked at them pitifully.

"Let me go, I have nothing left."

After listening to his words, An Jiuyue turned her eyes sideways and raised her eyebrows at Qian Jiyun.

"Are you going to let him go?"

It would be a great thing to be able to obtain the spirit-choosing technique and destroy it yourself. It is better than not knowing where this evil secret technique is and not knowing which day it will be discovered again. Isn't it much better?


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