Chapter 340: Sparks

After this vine of his own was destroyed, the vine ghost Taoist actually fell into a brief dizziness. This so-called otherworldly soul dao technique actually uses his own divine soul to guide, and the breaking of the divine soul chain used as a guide this time has also had a huge impact on the unsuspecting divine soul of the vine ghost daoist.

Qin Ping made a brazen attack at the moment when the vine ghost Taoist was dizzy, and his right hand, which originally seemed to have no strength, moved instantly, and the speed was extremely fast, so that countless afterimages appeared in the air, and a blow of the hand knife went straight to the face door of the vine ghost daoist.

Qin Ping's meridians around the dantian were still firmly sealed by the vine ghost daoist, but Qin Ping's right hand actually stored a little bit of vitality in advance, and he didn't use this bit of vitality in all his previous actions, also to reduce the vigilance of the vine ghost daoist again, just to be able to succeed in one blow at this time.

This trick of the vine ghost Taoist is a complete surprise for Qin Ping, Qin Ping is actually not much stronger than the vine ghost Taoist in all aspects, only his own extremely strong soul can completely crush the other party, if you want to kill the other party in other aspects, you need an excellent time, this trick of the vine ghost Taoist is to send this opportunity to Qin Ping's hands steadily.

The skin of the vine ghost Taoist was gray and similar to tree bark, and the strength was actually very high, but it was directly broken by Qin Ping's blow, which seemed to be just a faster hand knife, and it was directly inserted into the head of the vine ghost Taoist like cutting tofu.

"Spark!"

A faint spark suddenly appeared on the fingertips of Qin Ping's right hand, which was inserted into the head of the vine ghost Daoist, not only on a small scale, but also extremely weak, as if it could be easily blown out by a breeze.

That little bit of spark slowly seeped out of his fingertips, and slowly floated forward a little distance, and the flesh and blood of all the vine ghost Dao people in the place disappeared in an instant, and there was not even any burning or shrinking process, it directly evaporated out of thin air.

Qin Ping quickly pulled out his right hand again, and there were no scars on the face of the vine ghost Daoist, as if Qin Ping's fierce hand knife just now was just an illusion of a mirage. However, that little spark was still really left in the head of the Fuji Oni Daoren.

Because he fell into a dizziness, the force of the vine ghost Taoist pinching Qin Ping's left hand disappeared in an instant, and the raised left arm also hung down, and Qin Ping was able to easily break free and fall to the ground.

Qin Ping stretched out his hand and slapped his palm, and the several dark elements that firmly locked his meridians were instantly unraveled, and the feeling of the re-flowing vitality made Qin Ping's face show a comfortable smile.

Qin Ping did not take advantage of the dizziness of the vine ghost Daoist to carry out other attacks again, but stomped on the ground with a slam kick, and his body quickly retreated backwards. He was afraid of the counterattack of the Fuji Ghost Daoist and quickly moved away from his side.

After Qin Ping quickly retreated, the vine ghost Taoist woke up slowly, the vine ghost Taoist shook his head, slowly pulled his thoughts back from the void, and found that his hand was already hanging by his side, Qin Ping no longer stayed in front of him, and the dark element that was locked on Qin Ping's body before was also unlocked.

The countless vines on the head of the Vine Ghost Daoist instantly floated up and grew wildly, surrounding him to defend against a sneak attack that Qin Ping might send out from any direction.

The vine ghost Daoist only had time to explore the condition of his body at this time, and was surprised to find that there were no new scars on his body, it seemed that Qin Ping was afraid that he did not grasp this golden opportunity to bring more damage to himself, and finally the vine ghost Daoist discovered the spark located in his head.

Qin Ping no longer retreated quickly at this time, but slowly stopped, stood still on the ground, then turned around, stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers lightly in front of him, making an unusually crisp and clear sound.

"It can start a prairie fire!"

The moment the snapping fingers reached the place where the Fuji Ghost Daoist was, the spark that was originally extremely weak in terms of both breath and power suddenly soared, and an extremely powerful aura instantly emanated from that extremely small body, and it was too late for the Fuji Ghost Daoist to make any defenses at this time.

I only heard a muffled sound coming from the head of the vine ghost Taoist, and it was the spark that exploded in his skull in an instant, and in an instant, an inch around the spark was instantly evaporated, and not even a trace of green smoke was left. And that little spark also became a large ball of fire, and it only occupied an inch around it, without a trace of transgression.

The vine ghost Taoist suddenly lost his soul, and immediately took the opportunity to withdraw the vital organs in his skull, separated that part of the head from his body, and completely discarded it. The head with the ball of fire fell directly to the ground.

"Bloody escape!"

The vine ghost Taoist roared angrily, his hands formed a very strange gesture at the fastest speed, and then a black flame with a trace of transparency burned all over his body, and then the speed Zhou Ren increased, directly turning into a black light and quickly moving away from the mutilated head that was cut off by himself.

The vine ghost Taoist is a strong man who broke his wrist and burned his own origin life force to escape from the hell like the execution ground, he fled until he reached the edge of the dark vine seal before stopping, but the black flame on his body did not disappear all at once, and it took less than a breath before it slowly became smaller, and then disappeared into nothingness.

The Fuji Ghost Daoist turned his head back and "looked" at the head that had separated from him in fear, and found that the surface of the head was still intact, and that the mighty fireball had not exploded again?

Qin Ping looked at the vine ghost Taoist who was still full of horror, the corners of his mouth were hooked again, he laughed, stretched out his hands, and patted them lightly in front of him, as if he wanted to pat the dust off his hands.

"Burning the Plains!"

When Qin Ping's high-five sound swept over the head containing the blazing fireball, the fireball in the skull began to shrink at an extremely fast speed, and after the sound passed through the skull, the fire ball in the skull had completely disappeared.

The moment that voice reached the side of the Fuji Ghost Daoist, his whole body from the inside out, all the corners and even the head in the falling field actually ignited a red flame in an instant, and the Fuji Ghost Daoist was instantly wrapped in the ignited flames, turning into a headless burning man.