Chapter 591: One Misstep Becomes a Thousand Hatreds

There was thunder, dust and sand, and those watching the battle could no longer see the figure of the battle clearly.

After a long time, with a miserable scream, the figure of Chi Songzi suddenly appeared on the treetops a hundred meters away, with only a sword left in his hand, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his hair in a loose bun, as if he had just been destroyed.

Wang Ping'an stood in the dust, panting, but with a satisfied smile on his face.

There was a small sword at his feet, a trophy that had just been snatched.

However, he didn't know how to use a sword, so he threw it on the ground for fear of delaying the use of his fist.

"You forced me! Wang Ping'an, Poor Dao wanted to spare your life and only broke your legs, but now he can't keep his hands because you are too strong. "Chi Songzi gritted his teeth and lost his Taoist bearing.

"I know, it's just because I'm so good! Let the horse come over, life and death are fate, as a cultivator, I have already taken life and death lightly!" Wang Ping'an hooked his hand and yelled at him, "Come here!"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Chi Songzi's eyes, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were put together, and at the center of his eyebrows, a transparent figure flew out of his head, as fast as a shock, and rushed to Wang Ping'an in an instant.

This transparent figure is exactly the same as red pine nuts!

"The spirit is out of the body!" Some of the onlookers of the Lu family exclaimed, this is a mysterious method that can only be found in the contemplation period.

"Don't let the other party get into your body, you will be possessed by him...... No, the other party will control the body. Qin Xiaoyu reminded in horror.

The primordial spirit is out of the body, only the cultivator can see an outline, and ordinary people can't see a trace at all.

If you enter the body of an ordinary person and do a little trick or foot, you can make the other party lose control, you can easily make the other party jump off a building, jump into a river, crash a car, hang yourself, drink medicine, and you can also make the other party suffer cardiac arrest and blood vessel blockage.

In short, a monk in the contemplation period can give ordinary people a hundred different ways to die, and ordinary law enforcement officers can't find out the reason.

But against the same cultivators, there are often some limitations, because the resistance is too strong, and the failure rate of controlling the body is high.

There are other ways to attack.

Just like now, the primordial spirit of Chi Songzi did not directly rush into Wang Ping'an's body, but rotated wildly around him, and around his body, a terrible whirlwind blew.

Wang Ping'an was almost stunned by him, and he didn't find his true location.

The silent screams formed a terrifying spiritual impact, like an awl, which drilled into Wang Ping'an's brain.

Tingling, dizziness, a debilitating feeling of vomiting.

Wang Ping'an knew that he couldn't follow this whirlwind anymore, and he would be killed by the other party.

So he stopped, and just wanted to rush up to use the sonic boom boxing technique, but suddenly felt a chill behind him, and a strange wind caressed his body.

At this moment, his hairs stood on end.

What a weird ability.

Wang Ping'an was not ready, but he felt that there was something more in his body.

"Kneel down to the poor road, kowtow and admit your mistakes!" In his mind, the voice of the red pine nut came out, proud and stern.

Wang Ping'an's eyes were blurred, and his body trembled slightly by this sound, and he was in a trance, and a door-like gap opened in front of his eyes, and he came to a dark area.

Here the black fog is shrouded, and you can't see the surroundings clearly, the translucent primordial god of red pine nuts is shining with golden light at the moment, suspended in mid-air, and his demeanor is majestic, like a god.

At this moment, Wang Ping'an already understood that this was his own sea of knowledge, the primordial god of Chi Songzi, who had successfully invaded.

Wang Ping'an's figure was a little dazed in this black area.

He didn't pay attention to the smugness of Chi Songzi, frowning and looking at the darkness around him, as well as the black fog, the area where he could see human figures, but the radius was two or three feet.

"This is my sea of knowledge? What a small place, even if it is a coffin, it is more than so big, right? In my vague memory, my sea of knowledge should be very large. He thought to himself, and he wanted to explore the depths of the black mist.

"Uh, boy, you didn't even take the threat of the poor road in your eyes, it's just stupid!" Chi Songzi's Yuan Shen was furious, and in the sea of knowledge, he turned into a three-headed and six-armed monster, each holding a small sword in his hand, and pounced on Wang Ping'an.

Wang Ping'an waved his hand in disgust, like a fly, annoying him to delay his exploration of the sea of knowledge, with his current ability, he could not enter the sea of knowledge.

As soon as the words fell, the black mist suddenly rolled violently, and black lightning, overwhelming, like an ancient dragon, woke up from its slumber, opened its teeth and claws, and raged in the black mist.

Crunch! Crunch!

Before Chi Songzi could see what was going on, he was struck by these black lightning, and before he even let out a scream, the Yuan Shen turned into a trace of ash and was swallowed by the black mist.

The black fog boiled, and Wang Ping'an's soul was also swept out, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Ping'an returned to normal.

Seeing that the dust and sand were still in front of him, before watching the battle, he was still nervous and screaming, but the red pine nut standing on the treetop a hundred meters away lost his eyes, his feet were weak, he plopped, his head hit the ground, and he fell from the tree.

"Hey, Brother Dao, what's wrong with you?"

"Senior Brother Chi Songzi, don't scare me, you can't stand on your feet when you hit the ground with your head!"

"No, his primordial spirit didn't return, so something should happen, right?"

Before these exclamations and speculations were finished, Akamatsuko's head had already hit the ground.

There were just a few stones on the ground, and there was a click, and the head was hitting one of the stones.

Like the sound of a watermelon cracking, mellow and ripe, broken into several petals, red, white, and splashed in a large piece.

Wang Ping'an shook his head, as if he was still clearing the illusion in front of him, the scene just now made him a little unfamiliar, and he really couldn't remember how his knowledge of the sea looked like that, black and a little scary.

Perhaps, everyone's knowledge of the sea is like this?

Huh, how did the red pine nut fall to death? This is a master of the contemplation period!

Could it be that it was because he was too strong to keep his hand that caused the accidental injury? Oh no, it was manslaughter!

Four monks from the Daomen of Zhongnan Mountain, with anxious and sad faces, rushed forward, surrounded the corpse of Chi Songzi, shouting to the heavens and the earth, and even a Taoist priest also scattered paper money, doing it on the spot, wanting to recall the soul of Chi Songzi.

Unfortunately, there was a dead silence at the scene, and there was no reaction.

"The head of the Red Songzi Daoist is standing too high, it is really a mistake and a thousand hatreds, I am also very sad, all Taoist friends mourn!" Wang Ping'an said with a regretful face.

After all, the battle in the sea of knowledge was too weird, and he didn't even know what was going on.

But no matter what, the head of the Red Songzi Dao is indeed dead, even if he didn't kill himself, he still has to say a few words of comfort.

Because I am a kind and good person, say a few more words of comfort, and don't spend a penny, why be stingy?

"Shut up! It's you, it's you who killed the red pine nuts!" said the Fengxing Dao Chief, who is good at using paper cranes to find people, roared angrily.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Ping'an shook his head in denial, his face was innocent, and his eyes were full of sincerity.