Chapter 434: Can’t be killed?

When a demon or evil cultivator says he wants to eat you, you'd better not take it lightly, because the "eat" they say is only literal.

Zhou Zhong's eyes were shining when he looked at Yang Qian, especially after he saw Yang Qian perform the Soul-Slaying Technique, he muttered a place called "Sword Gate". His eyes became even hotter, just like a hungry wolf seeing a piece of delicious fresh meat, his eyes were full of desire and appetite.

This is the end of the story. It is a fight between life and death.

Yang Qian didn't think about retaining any strength at the beginning, he directly used the Soul Slashing Force to cover up his aura, and then used the Evil Wind Force to blend into the wind and snow. In this way, he seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

At the same time, the giant blade in his hand swept like a hurricane, first using the air-cutting technique, and then fiercely slamming directly into Zhou Zhong.

It was like a meat grinder coming from far away, and its speed was so fast that it was impossible to dodge or block.

In the blink of an eye, the smiling Zhou Zhong once again turned into a pool of minced meat. The minced meat was even more minced than before. Not even a piece of meat or bone the size of a fingernail could be found. Many parts of his body were directly turned into a bloody mist of minced meat, which was burned into ashes by the tiny thunder mixed with the cold force.

This is the end of the world, right?

But Yang Qian still didn't smile. He didn't see Zhou Zhong's soul, nor did he get any killing prompts on the experience panel.

Yang Qian soon discovered the problem.

Those tiny pieces of minced meat, even those that were burnt into ashes, still reacted to the evil thoughts, as if they were breathing lightly, expanding and contracting in a rhythmic and distant manner, and were completely unaffected by the change of their own form.

On the contrary, the finer the pieces were chopped, the more the blood mist and ash spread everywhere, and even the folding and vibration of space could not be avoided at all due to the evil wind stirred by Yang Qian!

Pfft!

Yang Qian's neck was pierced by two blood needles again and then exploded. The already scary wound on his neck became even more serious, as if one-third of his neck was gone.

Having never encountered this kind of fighting style before, Yang Qian was immediately put in a very passive position due to his own wrong response.

Although the Air Cutting Technique and Soul Cutting Technique were sharp, Yang Qian was not used to Zhou Zhong's tactics of not being able to cut through others and instead using the opportunity to break himself into pieces and use that to launch attacks.

As a last resort, Yang Qian could only put away his sword and escape using lightning escape again.

After a moment, Zhou Zhong, who had turned into blood mist and ashes, gathered back into human form again, with an even wider smile on his face.

"Captain Yang, you're not going to fight anymore? Aren't you going to arrest me? Tsk tsk, if that's all you have, you really disappoint me."

Zhou Zhong walked forward with his arms folded, laughing. He was not worried at all despite his numerous flaws. On the contrary, Yang Qian was as if he was facing a great enemy and did not dare to act rashly.

After suffering two serious losses, Yang Qian finally understood Zhou Zhong's fighting style, at least he understood the fighting style that was displayed.

To put it simply, it is to break the whole into pieces. No matter how fast you are or how sharp your attack is, it will be useless if you cannot inflict a fatal injury. Then use the broken parts of your body to fill every inch of space, and finally launch a surprise attack on you from any blind spot.

In fact, if Yang Qian’s body was not strong enough and his recovery ability was not high enough, the injuries on his body would be enough to take the lives of most cultivators, or at least half of their lives.

Now it seemed that Yang Qian should retreat first and then make a long-term plan. But he chose to stay here, and the killing intent in his heart increased instead of decreasing.

Can't be killed?

Yang Qian didn't believe that there was someone in this world who couldn't be killed. Even if there was, it definitely couldn't be Zhou Zhong. Because Zhou Zhong practiced the methods of the evil god Jiang Yuhe. Jiang Yuhe was so powerful back then, but he was still killed. What about Zhou Zhong who was far inferior to Jiang Yuhe?

The so-called "immortality" should be an illusion created by some means.

Although it was absurd that the body could be reassembled after being chopped into pieces and burned, it was not completely incomprehensible. After all, the body was made up of only Qi and blood. As long as one had enough Qi and blood, theoretically, one could freely manipulate one's body, turning it into blood mist or condensing it into a human form. At least in theory.

But the difficulty lies in the soul. The soul is not something you can create by rubbing it with your hands if you have soul energy. And Yang Qian was deceived by a fake soul when he chopped Zhou Zhong's head for the first time, and he didn't find his soul the second time he chopped Zhou Zhong into blood mist and burned him into ash.

Finding Zhou Zhong's soul may be the key to killing him.

But where did Zhou Zhong hide his soul?
The divine consciousness has repeatedly swept the area of ​​more than ten miles several times, and there is no sign of the soul hiding.

Could a cultivator in the late Out-of-Body Realm have such a powerful way to hide his soul? Yang Qian didn't believe it.

The only possibility is that the other party is hiding in a place that cannot be explored by Yang Qian's divine sense!
That cave! The extremely dark place inside naturally blocks the exploration of divine thoughts!
Thinking of this, before Yang Qian had time to act, Zhou Zhong on the opposite side moved first. Although he was very arrogant when he spoke, and liked to laugh while talking, Zhou Zhong was not vague at all when he started to fight, and he didn't leave much time for Yang Qian to recover.

In Zhou Zhong's opinion, if one blow doesn't kill Yang Qian, then he should quickly hit him with the second and third blows until he is dead.

Without weapons or magic tools, Zhou Zhong took the initiative to attack for the first time. As he walked, he turned into a huge blood mist that covered the sky and swept towards Yang Qian.

Yang Qian did not meet the enemy head-on. Instead, he used a lightning escape technique to cross the blood mist range. Instead of escaping far away, he made a detour from the side and rushed into the expanded cave entrance.

At this time, Zhou Zhong's weakness was highlighted. That was speed.

It’s not that Zhou Zhong is slow, but compared to Yang Qian, there is really no comparison. Once he cannot cover Yang Qian, it will be difficult for him to stop him if Yang Qian wants to run.

"Looking for death!" Zhou Zhong's face could be vaguely seen in the blood mist. He sensed that Yang Qian had rushed into the cave and uttered a harsh curse, seeming to be very disdainful. Then he did not chase him, but just descended into the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The advantage of Thunder Escape is that it is extremely fast and is not afraid of most obstacles. The disadvantage is that it is too fast and has no flexibility. So after Yang Qian entered the cave, he immediately stopped the escape technique, flew down the cave at a high speed, and plunged into the dense Yin energy below.

When they reached the bottom of the cave, the density of Yin Qi was so great that even Yang Qian's domineering body felt chilled to the bone. He needed to circulate his Xuan Qi in order to prevent the Yin Qi from entering his body and disrupting the circulation of his internal strength.

"Yang Qian, it would be fine if you ran away, but you actually broke in here. You are really looking for death. No one can stop you!"

Yang Qian threw out a magical light bullet that illuminated the world, but it was extinguished by the Yin energy in just three or two breaths.

But it was during these three or two breaths that Yang Qian saw the situation at the bottom of the cave.

Zhou Zhong was seen sitting cross-legged on a large rock, surrounded by a blood mist that looked like the outline of his head.

Under Zhou Qi's seat was a pool of blood, which was scarlet but not fishy. It looked like blood, but much clearer than blood. Red mist was emitting from the pool and entering the blood mist around him.

The Zhou Zhong sitting on the big rock was different from the Zhou Zhong Yang Qian had just seen outside.

More gloomy, more evil, his eyes are crazier, and there even seems to be a faintly visible long wound between his eyebrows?

(End of this chapter)

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