Chapter 207: Death
Although he didn't use any tricks, with Li Wenshan's own strength alone, Cui Ze would never be able to escape from the palm of his hand under normal circumstances.
"Hmm, what's going on!"
But at this time, Li Wenshan, who had already stretched out half of his palm, couldn't help but change.
He suddenly felt that the strength on his body was gradually disappearing, and the palm that used to grab Cui Ze not only slowed down, but also weakened.
Cui Ze only took two steps back slightly, and dodged Li Wenshan's grasp.
"How so!"
Feeling this scene, Li Wenshan's face couldn't help but change greatly.
Originally, in his opinion, taking down Cui Ze was just like picking up something, and it was a sure thing.
But now, it's clear that something has gone wrong.
"It's ...... you"
Li Wenshan looked at Cui Ze opposite angrily, knowing that his current situation must be inseparable from Cui Ze.
Cui Ze smiled slightly and did not answer Li Wenshan's question.
In fact, when Li Wenshan first appeared, Cui Ze sprinkled the drunken spring breeze he had refined before on the floor of the room, and then Cui Ze had been holding his breath until now.
Li Wenshan didn't believe that Cui Ze could refine any poison that threatened him in such a short period of time, so he naturally relaxed his vigilance.
After just a few breaths, Li Wenshan's body had already become sour and weak.
However, Li Wenshan had already realized the problem, and soon began to hold his breath like Cui Ze.
With the strength of the two of them, it is not difficult not to breathe for a long time.
As long as Li Wenshan is given a certain amount of time, the drunken spring wind toxicity in his body will naturally dissipate soon.
However, will Cui Ze give the other party time to recover?
"Brush, brush!"
Cui Ze naturally understood the wise saying of "taking advantage of his illness to kill him", and with a flick of his right hand in the direction of Li Wenshan, three daggers immediately shot towards Li Wenshan like lightning.
"Ahh
Li Wenshan barely dodged the two daggers, but the third dagger was directly inserted into the abdomen, and here he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.
Under normal circumstances, Cui Ze would not have been able to hurt him at all.
But now, Li Wenshan is weak, and less than two percent of his strength remains, so he naturally can't dodge Cui Ze's attack.
"Brush Brush ......"
Cui Ze didn't dare to get close to Li Wenshan, but just used the Flowing Cloud Flying Knife to slash at the other party from a distance.
Li Wenshan's strength is too strong, even if his body is in a weak state now, once the other party seizes the opportunity, he can kill Cui Ze directly with one move.
Cui Ze didn't want to capsize in the gutter at this time.
Cui Ze threw out a full ten daggers one after another, three of which hit the target, and Li Wenshan soon became a bloody man, bleeding profusely.
"No, how could I die at your hands!"
Li Wenshan kept roaring, obviously unwilling to be hurt by Cui Ze to such an extent.
"Sir!"
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and it turned out to be the young driver who had driven Li Wenshan before.
The young driver actually lived in the villa, and when he heard the commotion, he immediately ran over.
After seeing the situation in the room, the young driver couldn't help but be stunned at first, and then immediately pulled out the pistol on his waist and shot at Cui Ze.
This young man is not only Li Wenshan's driver, but also his bodyguard.
Now seeing that Cui Ze is committing murder against Li Wenshan, this young man will naturally not sit idly by.
"Bang bang bang!"
Three gunshots rang out in a row, and the young driver pulled the trigger mercilessly.
Cui Ze's figure flashed quickly, easily dodging the bullets fired by the opponent, and then the flying knife in his hand flashed, shooting towards the opponent's throat.
Cui Ze's speed has not yet reached the level where he can really dodge bullets, but the young man who fired the shot is just an ordinary person, and his reaction speed is far from being comparable to Cui Ze.
At the moment when the other party raised the muzzle of the gun and was about to press the trigger, Cui Ze could leave the place and easily dodge the bullet.
In the eyes of ordinary people, such a scene is very magical, but to put it bluntly, it is not a difficult task.
"It's quite loyal, but it's a pity ......"
Looking at the young man lying on the ground with a dagger stuck in his throat, Cui Ze sighed slightly, and stopped paying attention to the other party.
This kind of battle between martial artists is not something that ordinary people can meddle in.
This young man rashly made a move on Cui Ze, completely looking for death.
"Huh?"
Just when Cui Ze returned his attention to Li Wenshan, he saw that the other party had lost his breath and was lying on the ground and no longer moving, which suddenly surprised Cui Ze, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Li Wenshan's strength is comparable to that of a monk in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, how could such a person be killed so easily?
Although the opponent was bleeding profusely and looked very miserable, Cui Ze knew that he had not hit the opponent's vital point at all.
It was absolutely impossible for Li Wenshan to die so easily.
"Could it be that the other party's body has a problem before?"
Cui Ze guessed in his heart, and cautiously approached Li Wenshan's body, wanting to examine it more carefully.
Cui Ze could be sure that Li Wenshan was 100% dead, but he didn't have to worry that he would suddenly burst out and sneak attack.
But at this moment, a fist-sized black gas suddenly broke away from Li Wenshan's corpse and rushed towards Cui Ze like lightning.
"Something!"
Cui Ze was taken aback, and before he could react, this black qi had already pounced in front of Cui Ze.
Cui Ze felt his brain in a trance, and by the time he regained consciousness, he had already arrived in another place.
It was pitch black, there was nothing around, and Cui Ze couldn't even sense his own body.
"This is my sea of consciousness?"
Seeing this scene, Cui Ze was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized where he had been.
Generally, it is only after cultivating to reach the realm of refining qi and transforming gods that it is possible to immerse one's consciousness in the sea of consciousness.
However, Cui Ze's current strength is still at the level of refining and refining qi, and it is impossible for him to take the initiative to enter the sea of consciousness.
"Could it be the black fog just now?"
Cui Ze soon realized something, and he suddenly became vigilant.
The black mist just now was probably Li Wenshan's soul, and it should be him who brought Cui Ze here.
Li Wenshan's strength was already comparable to that of a monk in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and after his physical death, as long as his soul was strong enough, it was not impossible to continue to survive alone for a period of time.
"Li Wenshan brought me here, did he want to take away my body?"
Cui Ze understood a lot of things in an instant, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.