My Endless Life

“!!!”

Li Qi’s stab was so fast that even though Wan Ping was a fourth-grade warrior, he was unable to react for a while.

Fortunately, the gap between Wan Ping and Li Qi’s cultivation was too big. With his cultivation strength far exceeding Li Qi’s, he still twisted his body at the last moment and dodged the dagger stabbed by Li Qi!

After dodging, Wan Ping instantly distanced himself from Li Qi, and at the same time, he waved his right hand and struck out with an internal force with purple mist.

The purple mist seemed to have life and entangled with Li Qi, and Li Qi also changed his previous appearance. He lay on the ground and dodged the attack of the mist, and then gently turned his hands, wearing ten rings connected by a thread on his hands.

Then he moved his fingers rhythmically, and countless silk threads formed a net of heaven and earth to cover the demon sect disciple’s head!

All of the above happened in less than two breaths.

Two breaths ago, one of them was still confident of victory, and the other was lying on the ground waiting to die.

After two breaths, the two of them started fighting vigorously!

"You are not poisoned!?"

While dodging Li Qi's silk thread attack, Wan Ping asked Li Qi in surprise.

The practice of the Wandu Sect is the Wandu Gong, which is called the Wandu Magic Gong by outsiders.

People who practice this practice will have toxins flowing in the blood on the surface of the body, and they can also change the types of toxins in the body according to the different trajectories of the internal energy.

The more types of toxins that can be changed, the more strange poisons there are, and the closer the Wandu Magic Gong is to perfection!

Take Wan Ping as an example. He now has a total of 7749 kinds of strange poisons and 72 special toxins.

Among them, there are four or five kinds of strange poisons that can make people's bodies weak and dissipate their internal energy.

In order to deal with Li Qi, Wan Ping just took out all the poisons at the bottom of the box!

Although Wan Ping did not use a strong poison due to the request of the Bone Demon, he used a lot of bewitching poison. However, with so many kinds of bewitching poison mixed together, even a Grandmaster would be weak for a while if he was not careful. How could Li Qi, a mere sixth-grade innate, resist his poison! ?

"Unfortunately, your dosage is too small."

Li Qi said calmly, and the silk threads formed a net that completely enveloped Wan Ping.

Wan Ping's poison is indeed hard to guard against. If Li Qi had not perfected a small part of the second level of the Immortal Heart Sutra, even if he could resist the opponent's poison, most of his strength would be gone!

But fortunately, Li Qi has the Immortal Heart Sutra.

The first level of the Immortal Heart Sutra has a much stronger recovery and anti-toxicity than ordinary people.

The second level can accelerate its own metabolism through special methods!

The high recovery of the first level of the Immortal Heart Sutra, plus the anti-toxicity of the second level of the Immortal Heart Sutra, plus Li Qi had taken a detoxification pill before the opponent did not notice.

The combination of multiple factors allowed Li Qi to stand here intact!

As for when did Li Qi take the detoxification pill?

The main martial arts moves of Linglong Heart Sutra are a pair of exquisite hands, which can take things away without people knowing, and can also transfer things in the hands to other places without people knowing.

Not to mention that Li Qi was "escaping" with his back to Wan Ping at that time, even if he faced Wan Ping head-on, as long as Li Qi wanted, the other party would never find out that Li Qi had eaten!

His poison had no effect, which made Wan Ping, who came from the Wandu Sect, look pale.

But he recovered quickly and said to Li Qi angrily:

"Okay, okay, for the sake of Senior Gu, I wanted to let you suffer less. Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As Wan Ping said this, the internal energy on his hands was filled, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from normal flesh color to almost black purple!

The purple thread touched Li Qi's thread, but it was not cut into two pieces by Li Qi's thread. Instead, it made a crisp sound of metal colliding!

Not only that, Li Qi's thread was corroded, and some of the threads were immediately corroded and broken!

Ten Thousand Poison Magic, Ten Thousand Poison Hands!

The thread was corroded, and the air was filled with a special odor. Li Qi immediately held his breath and squinted his eyes, his body suddenly stopped, and quickly retreated behind him!

"Want to run!?"

Seeing Li Qi retreat, Wan Ping instinctively felt that the other party wanted to escape.

He took advantage of the victory and chased Li Qi.

However, Wan Ping found out that he had guessed wrong.

He had just chased out for less than two steps, and suddenly there was a rustling sound around him.

The wooden spider puppets had been everywhere, their limbs embedded in the ground, and silver threads were spewed from their mouths, blocking Wan Ping's way to chase Li Qi.

The silk thread was extremely thin and almost transparent under the shadow of the tree. Even though Wan Ping was a congenital strongman, he was not able to find it at the first time!

When he realized the existence of the silk thread, it was too late. The silk threads had entangled his body, making him like a prey trapped in a spider web, unable to move.

At the moment when Wan Ping was entangled by the silk thread, Li Qi stopped and looked at the other party.

Wan Ping used his internal energy to strengthen his body surface defense to resist the contraction of Li Qi's silk thread.

Seeing Li Qi stop, he snorted coldly and said disdainfully:

"Just relying on these, you want to trap me! You underestimate the gap between the congenitals!"

"Yes, these can't trap you all the time, but... I only need to trap you for a moment."

Li Qi whispered to himself.

At this distance, with the other party's innate fourth-grade skill realm, Li Qi was sure that the other party could hear what he said, so there was no need to shout at the other party.

Hearing Li Qi's words, Wan Ping's eyes condensed, and he looked around as if he was looking for something.

He didn't believe that Li Qi had a way to deal with him, so his first thought was that there were other masters nearby.

After all, Li Qi was one of the confirmed saints of the Wanmo Dao Sect. It was normal for him to have other protectors or other people who wanted to kidnap him.

But Wan Ping looked around and didn't see anyone else.

On the contrary, Li Qi took out a mechanical prop that looked like a crossbow from somewhere.

The prop looked like a crossbow as a whole, but the position where the crossbow was set up was not the mechanical expansion structure that Wan Ping was familiar with, but a thick bamboo tube.

The bamboo tube was very long, and the dark hole was aimed at Wan Ping.

With the eyesight of a fourth-grade warrior, Wan Ping could see what was hidden in the hole.

Something like a projectile.

"Firearm?"

Wan Ping sneered at this: "Firearms are something that can be easily avoided by even the acquired realm, let alone the innate realm. You want to use this thing against me? Is this your last resort?"

Firearms also exist in this world, but they are the most primitive matchlock guns, which are primary firearms that need to be ignited outside to fire.

This kind of firearm is not accurate, and its power is not so satisfactory. The innate realm can block it with internal energy, and the acquired realm horizontal practice warriors can also resist the bullet through the skin on the surface of the body!

If Li Qi wants to use this kind of firearm to deal with the innate fourth-grade masters, it would be too whimsical.

"You have to try it."

With a smile on his face, Li Qi pointed the muzzle of the gun at Wan Ping, and then pulled the trigger.

When Li Qi pulled the trigger, a strong threat of death came from the muzzle.

The higher the grade of the warrior, the sharper the intuition, so when he felt the oncoming sense of death, Wan Ping no longer hesitated, and immediately mobilized the internal energy of his whole body to erode the silk thread that bound him!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the silk thread breaking was heard, and the spider puppets arranged around were bounced away by the reaction force after the silk thread broke. Wan Ping himself also escaped and dodged to the side.

Although Wan Ping looked down on the bullets fired by the musket, since the opponent's "bullets" made him feel threatened, it would be better to hide first for safety.

Wan Ping escaped very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye.

The speed of dodging was also very fast. He dodged to the side just after escaping, and there was probably not even half a second before and after.

Therefore, when he just dodged, the bullet fired by Li Qi from the muzzle came to Wan Ping's side.

With the dynamic vision of a warrior, Wan Ping saw the appearance of the bullet flying around him.

The bullet shot from Li Qi's muzzle was not an iron bullet fired by a normal matchlock gun, but a ball of yellow paper.

There were special runes written in cinnabar on the paper, and countless runes overlapped together, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.

Paper, runes... Rune paper? !

The moment he saw the talisman paper, Wan Ping suddenly remembered that the title of the ‘holy son’ in front of him on the human list was ‘the best in both weapons and talismans’!

In addition to the endless hidden weapons, he also had strange talisman paper that was triggered by unknown reasons!

If it was the talisman paper——

Wan Ping realized that something was wrong, and his internal energy was running faster, and even the internal energy had escaped from his body surface, forming black poisonous gas.

This was enough to prove how desperate he was at the moment!

But it was too late.

When Li Qi fired the projectile, he was ready to be dodged by Wan Ping, so whether Wan Ping dodged or not, after Li Qi’s calculation, the talisman paper would explode in front of Wan Ping.

That is now!

The talisman paper emitted light, and the light spread to the surroundings in the blink of an eye, and then the talisman paper exploded, and the hot flames suddenly broke out!

Boom! ! ! ! !

The small talisman paper exploded with incredible power.

In just a moment, with the talisman bullet as the center, a thick column of fire as high as dozens of meters burst out!

Then the column of fire spread to the surroundings, and the wind formed by the violent impact blew in all directions, drowning everything around him!

Li Qi had been prepared for a long time. He took out the prepared mechanism to cover his body, and then lay down on the ground. The shock wave just passed over his head.

But Wan Ping was not so lucky.

He was in the center of the explosion and was immediately engulfed by the explosion, and there was no sound in an instant.

When the flames gradually subsided, Li Qi heard his screams and wails.

"Ahhhh!! What kind of magic is this!!! How could there be such a weird magic in the Central Plains!! Ahhhh!!!"

Li Qi looked back and saw a living person with fire all over his body rolling and screaming on the ground.

The physical fitness of the innate fourth grade prevented Wan Ping from being immediately blown into pieces by the concentrated fireball technique.

But this is not a good thing, but a bad thing.

Because the remaining flames ignited his body, causing his body to automatically burn due to the high temperature.

The impact of the explosion also temporarily deafened him, and he could not hear any sound from the outside world. He could only roll on the ground and wail helplessly.

The fourth-grade cultivation realm failed to save his life, but instead made him suffer extreme pain.

Li Qi was shocked when he saw this. Looking at Wan Ping rolling on the ground, he did not approach him, but took out a few more talisman papers from his body and controlled the spider puppet to come to Wan Ping.

Crack, crack—

The talisman paper bloomed with frost, covering Wan Ping and freezing his wailing.

Then Li Qi controlled the thread to pass through the frozen Wan Ping.

In an instant, Wan Ping's frozen body shattered like broken tiles.

The fight lasted only a quarter of an hour, and a fourth-grade warrior was completely destroyed by Li Qi's talisman!