Chapter 379: Liberation (4)

Legend has it that the perfect body that has been artificially transformed by heaven and is immortal and immortal seems to have become as fragile as ordinary people under the frost and cold blade.

Zhao Zhiping was really panicked, and the situation reversed in an instant, making him even forget that he still had the ability to resist, and only wanted to flee quickly, but he was caught up again and again, and his body was quickly stabbed with holes, and even one arm was removed.

The deep darkness was as strong as ink, and the breath of death was still strong, which showed that he still possessed incomparably great power, but the sudden defeat destroyed his mind and plunged him into a desperate madness.

No matter how much he struggled, a hazy shadow followed him closely. With the aura of death still permeating the entire space, the aura of the shadow seemed inaudible. Only when Zhao Zhiping's qi was stagnant every time that the aura occasionally stood out, like a stubborn stone after the water fell, and there was no change.

The lonely shadow walked in the darkness, his sword flowed in the bright light, there was no clear distinction between darkness and light, with the hilt to the tip of the sword, from dark to bright, the light deepened layer by layer, until the tip finally converged into a silver-white point, that is, the invincible edge.

With this edge, Qin Yan proved that the so-called immortal body was just a joke.

It's just that he still didn't dare to be careless, suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, maintained an indifferent and cold look on his face, found out the weakness of the immortal body over and over again, and then stabbed the sword into it hard.

Although Zhao Zhiping's body has not reached the level of true immortality, it is not much worse in the world. It's just that in front of Qin Yan, who has displayed his heavenly eye powers, he happens to be completely restrained.

This was the second time Qin Yan had used the Heavenly Eye, and the filthy corpse qi in front of him showed a clear vein in his eyes, and the weak and sparse places were unobstructed. And Zhao Zhiping's body has also turned into countless changing lines and lines in his eyes, deducing the unpredictable heavenly opportunity.

Only by slowing down the evolution of the heavenly machine by a thousand times can he catch that fleeting flaw and exploit it.

In a sense, Zhao Zhiping's self-boasting of an immortal body is actually correct. It's a pity that he just met Qin Yan, a freak. Only Qin Yan can use the Heavenly Eye to see through the flaws of his immortal body, and only he can seize the opportunity of a thousandth of a second to swing a sword to pierce his body.

Today, there may be a lot of Buddhist monks who have practiced the ability of the eyes of the heavens, and there are many swordsmen who are faster than the current Qin Yan, but if they can have both at the same time, I am afraid that there is only one person in the world!

Therefore, Zhao Zhiping's luck is very bad, God wants to kill him!

Rao is like this, Qin Yan can't destroy the immortal body in one fell swoop, he can only continue to create wounds on Zhao Zhiping's body and expand the defects. If Zhao Zhiping rebelled, it was still unknown who would kill the deer. Unfortunately, he allowed this opportunity to slip through his fingers.

In the end, although Zhao Zhiping did not resist, Qin Yan was already a little powerless. There is not much spiritual power left in the body, and the spiritual power consumed by using the Heavenly Eye is also very serious. If he poked the small hole so unhurriedly, he might have fallen first.

'It's been stabbed for so long, the gap is big enough......, isn't it?'

He let out a sharp breath, his energy preoccupied with his sword, aiming at the only blemish in the wall of golden soup that had made him sigh, and the tip of the sword made a short arc and stabbed it fiercely—

This is the final blow!

"Click, click......"

The wall-like body of gold cast iron seemed to suddenly turn into a fragile piece of glass, driven straight into by a bit of silver-white light, and the strange tip of the knife appeared on the back. Then, his entire body burst open like a spider's web, and let out a final tremor of irreparable despair, one by one, disintegrating and crumbling from within.

The glazed tiles that were shattered to pieces could no longer be pieced together and restored! It's a pity, I wanted to ask the secret of the silver ghost face, but at the moment of crisis, I couldn't spare my hand, so I had to destroy him completely.

Qin Yan's heart relaxed, and he suddenly felt that his eyes were black, his body shook a few times, and he was able to stand firm with his sword.

The enemy has been killed, and the strength of his body has been exhausted with the last sword, and there is a great feeling that the building is empty. It's just that we can't completely relax our vigilance yet, there is still the last survivor left among the zombies, and Yin Xiu is standing on a high slope in the distance, with her head slightly bowed, her eyes shining and her hair flying. Seeing Zhao Zhiping's death, her eyes did not fluctuate at all, as if she was just a bystander who stayed out of the matter, watching the strife and fight in the chess game with a detached attitude.

Qin Yan's eyes were raised, and Yin Xiu's gaze was also removed from Zhao Zhiping's wreckage, and the two were intertwined in one place, one was as warm as water, and the other was an ancient well without waves.

Fang Qiuyao got up from the ground, gasped violently, stared at the blue-shirted shadow on the high slope, and raised his voice: "Miss Yinxiu, you don't have any chance of winning, surrender!"

Yin Xiu smiled slightly, and lightly opened her lips: "What about surrendering, can you spare me this last remnant?" she replied to Fang Qiuyao's words, but her gaze remained fixed on Qin Yan's face.

Qin Yan said slowly: "Miss Yinxiu, you have always had no ill will towards me, I don't want to kill you." I'll just ask you one question and then you're good to go......"

"Can't let her go!" Liu Wanyun's voice suddenly sounded in the rear, "She is the first generation of zombies, she can easily create an army, and let the tiger return to the mountains to leave trouble, it will definitely cause a catastrophe in the world!"

"Catastrophe is catastrophe! Find something to do for those righteous people who are famous and upright. Qin Yan said disapprerovantly, "This is a good opportunity for young heroes to make a name for themselves!"

Liu Wanyun's tone choked: "You-"

"If you have to let me do it, just use 'that thing' to order, and I will not owe you any favors from now on. Qin Yan glanced back at her, "How is it, have you thought about it?"

Liu Wanyun glared at him hatefully and was silent. She herself is a character who is both righteous and evil, but she has no noble sentiment to save the common people, and she wants to kill Yinxiu just because she is Zhao Zhiping's accomplice and once wanted to be unfavorable to Ye Yingru. Since Qin Yan was reluctant, she didn't want to waste favor on this kind of thing.

Ye Yingru also wanted to speak and stopped, but Qin Yan pretended not to see it. He turned his face away, and saw Yin Xiu smiling at him: "Han Gongzi, you ask!"

Qin Yan nodded and asked, "Your bloodline should have been directly converted by the Silver Ghost Face, can you tell me the specific process?"