Magic Gate Taoist Heart

Chapter 375 Silver Ghost 20

The clouds droop quickly until they are grounded, covering the whole hillside, forming a slender cloud column between the sky and the earth, and then starting to close from the middle.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qiuyao's eyes showed a trace of panic, swallowed and said, "Brother Han, can we... win?"

Qin Yan was silent for a long time before he said, "Do you believe in God?"

"God?"

"Jade Emperor, Taishang Laojun, Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the Holy Emperor, which one do you believe in?"

"This... is strange and chaotic. I don't believe those."

"Oh, it turns out that you are still under the gate of Kong Sheng. It's good to cultivate a magnificent righteousness and can also deter evil. However, you'd better pray to Confucius and ask him to protect his descendants and exorcise evil spirits. In this way, we are also a little sure.

“......”

After the clouds on the ground dispersed, a huge figure with a height of more than ten feet appeared in the pile of rocks rising under the hillside. The fierce pressure spread around, and the breath alone oppressed people to breathe. He slowly stretched his body, raised his head with a long sigh, and then turned around to fully show his dignity in front of the people.

Dark skin, huge meat wings, thick and ferocious arms like monsters, sharp nails, scarlet eyes - he has completely escaped from the human category and reduced to a half-human and half-demon existence. I don't know how ferocious the face hidden under the silver mask is.

The guy raised his arm, looked down at his changes, and muttered, "Although it's not perfect, it's finally done. Without Phoenix blood, I always feel a little regretful. What should I use to make up for this emptiness?

Then, he looked up, and the scarlet eyes behind the mask glanced at the crowd. As far as he could see, everyone's heart was cold, as if he were in a deserted forest cemetery at midnight, and even his soul seemed to be frozen by the strong breath of death.

When the cloudy silver-gray halo was stained, rising from his feet and gradually covering his whole body, Qin Yan held the corners of his mouth and showed a wry smile. He could feel the feeling of the heroes on Cen Guanling that day.

In the face of such a vicious enemy, it is really difficult to bring up the courage to fight against it. Just by his gaze, Qin Yan had the illusion of ghosts roaring and souls flying, and when his body was entangled by death, even the strength of his hands and feet weakened a little. After a while, I don't know how much strength I can exert.

"I'm very confused." Zhao Zhiping stepped forward with heavy steps, and his demonic voice spread from under the mask. "You obviously only have the cultivation of the primary level of the locality. Duan Fei, Jinlong and Xiang Tiandu are all above you, but they are easily killed by you. What's the reason?"

The silver-gray halo is strong to the extreme and condenses into a shadow.

As the breath of suffocating death approached, Qin Yan's body gradually felt heavy. He did not show any strangeness on his face and said lightly, "For me, as long as it is driven by power, the upper and high levels are the same. Your eyesight is good, and your ability to escape is also first-class, much better than those of Jinlong. No wonder you can be the boss.

"If the great cause has not been completed, someone always needs to witness that morality. Jinlong is dead, and I won't let it go." Zhao Zhiping walked up the hillside, and the yin emanating from his body was almost substantial.

At the moment when the silver-gray shadow on his head extended forward, Fang Qiuyao could no longer resist and took a big step back. Qin Yan seemed to have a close connection with him, and also took a step back at the same time and still fell to the position side by side with him.

Even if he temporarily got rid of the shadow, Fang Qiuyao failed to calm down. His breath was heavy, his heart beat like a drum, and even Qin Yan next to him heard it very clearly.

'I'm afraid this guy can't point to it...'

Qin Yan regretted that he should not have allowed Zhao Zhiping to wear a mask. He had already worked hard to send him on the road with a sword. Alas, in order to satisfy that poor curiosity, I may have to risk my life here...

"There's one more thing I can't figure out." Zhao Zhiping approached steadily and steadily, "Since your use of power has reached such a point, why didn't you stop us earlier? I remember that when you were in the village, you seemed to have many opportunities to take action.

The silver halo was forced to come again. Qin Yan stared at the horrible demon in front of him and did not need any eye contact with Fang Qiuyao. The two neatly stepped back.

While taking steps, Qin Yan said, "There are still many things you can't understand. There is only one thing I can't understand. Why don't you answer first? After getting the silver ghost face, how did you know to start the evil god ceremony?

"It turns out that it is called silver ghost face, which is very suitable. It seems that you must know something. Maybe I should leave your life..."

Qin Yan smiled and said, "Brother Zhiping, you always answer questions, which will make it difficult for our conversation to continue!"

Zhao Zhi said indifferently, "Then wait until I clean up the site and then sit down and talk about it slowly!" I believe that you will be very willing to open your heart at that time.

Fang Qiuyao only felt that his chest was depressed with his footsteps, and his breath was also very disordered. He couldn't help retreating a few steps in a row, and his fighting spirit was completely suppressed. Qin Yan always remained in a position side by side with him and talked to Zhao Zhiping: "Brother Zhiping, I would like to share it with you, but I still have a question..."

Liu Wanyun shouted in the rear: "Before he fully absorbs the dead air in the mask, do it quickly. Don't delay. His strength will only get stronger and stronger!"

Qin Yan glanced at Fang Qiuyao with the corners of his eyes and saw that his face turned red and he was out of breath, as if he was about to suffocate.

So Qin Yan ignored Liu Wanyun's words and slightly slowed down half a beat. For example, Qiuyao leaned on the front line and let most of the gloom wash away on his body, with a smile on his face. He said, "I want to ask Brother Zhiping. After exchanging secrets, are you willing to let me go?"

Zhao Zhiping laughed a few times, and his strange magnetic voice was a little feminine. He said leisurely, "You asked so frankly, which made me a little embarrassed. Normally, you killed Jinlong and Xiang Tiandu and broke my right arm. I should have eaten your meat and drink your blood to revenge. However, from another perspective, since they are dead, it is useless to kill you, but it will only scare you to say nothing. Oh, what's wrong with this..."

Fang Qiuyao retreated again and again and couldn't stand it. With the opportunity of Qin Yan resisting most of his death, he finally recovered his breath and shouted at this time, "Demon! It's not known who will die. You must be too proud!"

Zhao Zhiping's eyes stopped on his face for a moment and smiled, "When we see that the gap is too big, we can easily come to a conclusion!"