At that time, He Kong saw through Ling Ruo's methods, and after wearing a mask, Ling Ruo knew that he couldn't do anything, and it would not work to lower his cultivation level like he had done with Xu Hongshan before.

However, this does not mean that Ling Ruo has directly given up the means of medication.

Some medicines don't have to be inhaled through the mouth and nose to work, they can work as long as they are on the skin!

Ling Ruo had this medicinal powder, but this medicine was not used to reduce cultivation, but to hallucinate.

This medicinal powder was originally intended to be used in conjunction with the Trapped Ground Formation, and its effect is naturally beyond doubt. Coupled with such a huge trapped ground formation, Ling Ruoyou was confident that he would definitely be able to create an illusion that He Kong couldn't see through at all!

She hadn't used it before, because although this medicinal powder was colorless, the taste couldn't be suppressed. But after He Kong put on the mask himself, this problem was solved.

The rest of the matter went so smoothly that Ling Ruo himself couldn't believe it.

Speaking of which, in the end, He Kong looked down on her in his heart, and subconsciously felt that she was capable of this, and left without even checking the "corpse" twice.

Later, he watched all the way towards the outside of the city, in fact, he was turning in circles on the spot, and at the same time as he was turning in circles, Ling Ruohao set up one aura barrier after another waiting to entertain him.

"Is he really dead like this, or is he pretending to be dead waiting for me?" Ling Ruo looked at He Kong lying on the ground in the distance, frowned, and muttered to himself.

This kind of thing, you have to check it yourself to feel at ease. Ling Ruo didn't want to make the same mistake as He Kong.

So she cautiously landed not far from He Kong, took out the mirror clothes that she had put away later, mixed some water and threw it into a cloth stick, and then froze the water and turned it into a stiff ice cloth stick.

After He Kong fell to the ground, he was lying on his side, and now he was facing away from her.

Ling Ruo carefully poked He Kong's back with a stick, but there was no response. I poked the soles of his feet in a different direction, but there was still no response. In the end, she went around to the front of the other party.

To be honest, He Kong's appearance is indescribably miserable now, with several blood marks on his face, and blood beads are constantly oozing out. The two eyes were wide open, the pupils did not move, and the eye sockets were mixed with blood, almost dyeing the whites of the eyes red, which was very deadly.

Ling Ruo poked the opponent's unheaving chest with a stick a few more times, but still didn't react at all.

He Kong hadn't even moved a single hair now, even if he used a secret technique of suspended animation such as the Turtle Breath Dafa, he couldn't reach this level. In this way, no one believes that it is not really dead.

Ling Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly approached. Thinking of what happened before, even if she knew that He Kong was dead and unconscious, she couldn't help but kick the other party in the abdomen twice before she could relieve her anger.

Then, her gaze naturally stopped at the Qiankun bag on the other party's waist.

After the killing, picking up the other party's Qiankun bag is probably the coolest thing, Ling Ruo happily bent down to pull the Qiankun bag.

Her whole mind was on the Qiankun bag, and she didn't notice that He Kong, who was originally lifeless, frowned slightly, and her dilated pupils re-gathered, staring at her quietly.

She was full of flaws all over her body because of the pickpocket, and He Kong seized the opportunity to quickly punch her side waist with lightning speed.

At such a close distance, Ling Ruo had no way to dodge, and was knocked away all at once.

He Kong didn't have a trace of joy in his heart, his face was tense, and he jumped up from the ground with his hands.

His body was able to leave the ground, a palm wind struck, and the position where he was originally lying was knocked out of a big pit, and the person who shot it was Ling Ruo with a solemn face.

And Ling Ruo, who had just been shot away by him, had already dissipated into the air.

He Kong hit Ling Ruo's illusion, and Ling Ruo didn't hit He Kong, the two of them made a move this time, and neither of them had the upper hand.

Immediately after, He Kong forcibly twisted his waist in the air and turned around, raised his left hand, and added a short sword in his hand, stabbing at Ling Ruo fiercely. His speed was very fast, and the short sword instantly went straight to Ling Ruo's façade. However, at this moment, He Kong actually gave up the success that was about to be achieved, and suddenly turned sharply again, and grabbed his empty back with his right hand fiercely.

A cry of pain came, and where there was originally nothing, a petite silver-white figure appeared, which was none other than Ling Ruo with a painful face.

He Kong laughed evilly, and was about to crush the slender arm in his hand, when suddenly his hand was empty.

The Ling Ruo who was almost stabbed by He Kong did not disappear, his eyes flashed at this time, his feet kicked the ground hard, and the whole person shot out like a bullet or a cannon, and an elbow hit He Kong's waist without any force.

He Kong snorted and flew out upside down.

Ling Ruo still wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but He Kong still had the strength to spare, and after knocking down a broken wall, he turned over again and again, quickly leaving Ling Ruo's attack range.

Ling Ruo knew that no matter how much he chased him, he couldn't get better, so he could only temporarily press the matter down, fall to a wall, and confront He Kong from afar.

He Kong wiped a handful of blood and sweat on his face, a face that was not good-looking, was dyed with blood into a big flower face, which was even more terrifying.

"How do you see that?" He Kong stared at Ling Ruo with pity, unable to figure it out. The state he was in just now was a real state of death, and the miracle doctor couldn't check that he wasn't dead.

How did Ling Ruo see through it?

Ling Ruo smiled, "What about you?" How did you manage to fake your death as if you were dead? Dying so really, it's not something that a fake death secret technique like the Turtle Breath Dafa can do. ”

He Kong kept his face calm and silent.

"Let me make a bold guess, your situation should not be caused by secret arts or magic weapons or the like, but the sequelae after soul fusion?"

Seeing He Kong's eyes flash, Ling Ruo felt that he had guessed correctly.

Soul fusion is a nice way to say, but in fact, it means that you don't have the ability to give up, forcibly parasitize your soul on other souls, and then slowly swallow another consciousness later, to put it simply, it's a half-tone seizure.

And it is not so easy to move with someone to change rooms to live in, it must take a process for the soul to completely merge with the new body. And no matter how good the new body is, it is not as compatible as his original body.

Otherwise, those monks after the Condensation Yuan period want to snatch it when they see a well-qualified body, so isn't it a big mess in the world? Heaven would allow this kind of thing to happen!

At the beginning, Lingru picked up the physical body of "Ling Ruo", not to mention disfigurement, his physique was still poor, let alone cultivation, whether he could live to the age of forty in health was still a question.

If it was so easy to change her body and change her house, she would have left this body behind and found something better.

This is still the case, and the half-tone soul fusion must also have certain sequelae, such as the occasional loss of physical control similar to sudden death.

It's just that Ling Ruo didn't expect that the other party would be very clever to use this to calculate her.