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Chapter ninety-seven Dare to win and end hatred
"It’s not impossible to let you go if you want to be original. You just need to nourish the magic weapon of being original, and then it’s not too late to let the original use your soul to search for that bitch Ning Xue before releasing you." Wang Guang gave a grimace of a grin, and then he raised his hand and slapped it on the top of the head of this old beast. There was a click, and the old man’s brains burst and he died suddenly.
A soul wobbled out of the body and tried to escape. With a grimace of a grin, Wang Guang reached out and pointed to the long banner in front of him. The banner spewed several black smoke to wrap the soul and fix it at the top of the banner. At this time, there was a long peristalsis, which absorbed all the flesh and blood of this old road.
The black smoke coming out of the long banner, which absorbed the flesh and blood of the practitioners, became thicker, and a burst of brotherhood of the Wolf was transmitted from the banner. Wang Guang didn’t pay attention to the objects falling from the old corpse, but only murmured and moved the law to display the occult arts.
A puff of smoke came out of his mouth, and the outline of the symbol was branded in the soul of the practitioner. The soul gave out a series of sad strange cries, and after one or two breaths, I saw the twisted and painful soul suddenly burst open to form a mirror suspended in the air. In that mirror, there is a snowman hiding under a rock and treating his wounds.
"Ha ha! Ning Xue, you bitch, be original and see where you run. " Wang Guang smiled strangely. He didn’t expect that the secret method deduced from the ancient avatar’s soul-chasing technique was so successful for the first time. I was about to leave, but I remembered that the Laurence family had just leaked his hiding place, which led to the fact that I didn’t slay the Ningxuedao people. This fellow became angry from embarrassment and killed them.
Following the channel drilled by the Luo family in power from the underground cracks, there is a secret room channel at a depth of seven or eight feet underground. The passage of the Chamber of Secrets is reinforced with bluestone, and it is far away from the ground, so the thunder and fire struggle of the practitioners above did not completely destroy the underground chamber of Secrets. And most people in Laurence family are hidden in this secret room.
Wang Guang grimaced at the sight, and didn’t explain to these people at all. He just shook his hands for a long time to kill. See long banners shaking, thick black wind rolled endless stench spread in the secret room, have a weak body, leng alive by the stench to smoke to death. Black smoke emerged from the long banners, and these black smoke twisted and rolled, pulling the souls of those people like old and young women, even leaving them no chance of reincarnation.
Dozens of breaths killed the children of the Laurence family who were hidden in various secret rooms, and finally only the Laurence family was still alive.
"Infinite Buddha! Being original has never wronged you, so why should you treat me like this? " Wang Guangshen breath sink a track. "Murphy think being original means not biting? Isn’t the blade of the original road fast enough? "
"Ha ha! Taoist Wang, we know that we don’t tell lies. Today we betray you, which is also the result of your own planting in the past and the fruit of today’s taste. " Laurence family rulers glared at Wang Guang with resentment and growled, not feeling sad at all because of the death of family members.
"What do you mean?" Wang Guang fiddled with the newly-grown nails, which clanked and cut on the bluestone strips as easily as a sword cutting tofu.
Luo Jia, who was in power, sat down on the ground, panting heavily. "At that time, the Tianyu Dynasty suddenly changed dramatically. At that time, I was persecuted by my enemy, so I sent someone to ask you for help, and even prepared all the family industries to ask you for help, but my people never saw you." Later, the practitioners of Aoki Sect and Animal Sect kidnapped my only grandson and threatened our Luo family to help them plot against you. If we don’t obey, we will send someone to contact you here, but you still ignore me. "
"I can’t get help from you. I have to submit to them to ensure the family’s survival. That’s why I’m plotting against you today. Taoist, do you think it’s wrong for us to do this? The fault is not our Luo family, but you bloody and cruel practitioner. " Laurence family power more say more excited, finally jumped up and want to rush to wang guang desperately, it’s a pity that he just jumped up and was wang guang fiddled with nails cut his head, the whole people spit out a black foul-smelling blood and fell to the ground after a few convulsions didn’t sound.
"Infinite Buddha! There is nothing wrong with being original, it is you who are wrong. " Wang Guang was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. His hands shook with long banners, and all the souls in the whole underground chamber were absorbed. He also saw that the blood flowing from the body of the Laurence family ruler was stinky and poisonous, so it was also absorbed by the long banners.
It’s a pity that the Laurence family who was in power ran around all his life in order to expand his family. In the end, not only did he die, but come to a bad end also lost his only grandson and became a tool for others to fiddle with at will. Luo Jia, who was bent on rising, was completely destroyed from Tianyu Dynasty.
"Infinite Buddha." At the sound of a track, Wang Guangyong rolled himself up with red copper sand, and went directly to the surprises, and went after the people of Ningxue Road as quickly as possible.
Running all the way, when he landed where he would see from the secret method, he saw a pool of blood under a big tree, and the figure of Ning Xuedao had disappeared.
Wang Guang didn’t try so hard. He took out a sandalwood from the treasure bag, lit it, and dipped it in some blood scattered under the tree. Then he choked the long hair and danced, and the smoke flew out from his fingertips and fell into the sandalwood. With the help of moss, the sandalwood instantly burned into a mass of white mist and went away in the distance. This secret method is also a small skill deduced by Wang Guang from the ancient supernatural powers’ soul-chasing technique, and it is the method of catching up with enemies by relying on blood.
Bai Wu flies very fast, but it can’t fall too far behind Wang Guang, because whenever it exceeds a certain distance, Bai Wu will temporarily slow down or stay, waiting for Wang Guang to keep up.
After flying wildly all the way for a whole day and a night, Wang Guangcai discovered the trail of Ningxuedao people with the help of white smoke.
I saw the Ningxue Taoist sitting cross-legged by a lake, carrying the method to restore her mana. I didn’t know when she had disappeared.
Wang Guang hid aside and didn’t rush out. Instead, he put long banners on the ground and lit sandalwood to start fuelling the magic weapon. A few mouthfuls of smoke were sprayed on it, and after seven or eight breathing hours, a thumb-thick black light was suspended at the top of the long banner and trembled slightly.
"Infinite Buddha! Ning Xue Daoyou, Wang Guang who killed you. " Wang Guangda roar, hands a pinch of third-order Yin Lei, this Yin Lei fried on Wan Fei long banners, long banners shaking, the top black lightning appeared in the neck of Ningxuedao people. The condensed snow exclaimed, trying to use its means to escape, but never thinking that it was too late to use its means, and Dou Da’s head was cut off by black light in the blink of an eye.
Cut the head, a green light mixed with blood rushed from the neck to the sky and wanted to escape. Where is Wang Guang? Hands rubbing, another thunder and fire thrown out. Yin lei blew on the green light, and the green light was scattered. I saw a three-foot-long blue flying sword trembling in the air. That flying sword was used by Ningxuedao people when they first competed with Wang Guang.
Flying sword trembled, unwilling to be caught by Wang Guang, only to see a touch of green light flashing, and the flying sword burst open, immediately blowing up Wang Guang just released in a big way. Another soul flew out of the broken flying sword and turned into a blue light to escape in the distance.
"Don’t go, stay and talk about life?" Wang Guang grimaced, picked up the long banners on the ground, and kept chasing up.
"Friends, let me live? After I was reincarnated, I don’t remember anything with my Taoist friends. Since the hatred between you and me has disappeared, why bother to cry? " The soul conveys its mind.
"Infinite Buddha! Daoyou laughed. " Wang Guang growled with a grimace: "Although you may lose your memory after reincarnation, being original thinks that you must have mastered the secret method, and it is hard to save some memories. For the sake of safety, I will kill your soul, so as to save you trouble in being original in the future."
"This practice world is endless. After reincarnation, you and I will never have a chance to see each other again. Why not give people a chance? Leave yourself a way out in everything. It’s hard to say that after I’m reincarnated, I’ll worship at your door and become your disciple to do things for you! " The Taoist Ningxue is also afraid that Wang Guang will scatter her soul, and she can’t consider her former identity and dignity. She begged the Taoist to let her live.
"Gaga! Condensing snow, condensing snow, when you say this today, do you ever think of when you pursued being original? Leave a way out for everything? That’s bullshit. In those days, you pursued being original in 1978. Then, why didn’t you say to let being original live, and always leave a back way? Let being original give you a chance to live today, unless you can let time to go back go back to the past and give being original a chance to live. " Wang Guang grimaced and shook his hands with long banners, and the evil wind and stench wrapped around the souls of people in Ningxue Road.
"If you destroy my soul today, someone will destroy your soul someday." With a long cry, the people on the snowy road shook up and down to avoid the evil wind and stench. Finally, the soul could not support it and went straight to the Woods below.
It happened that a white rabbit was grazing in the grass at this moment, and the soul of Ningxuedao people ran headlong into the white rabbit. After struggling on the ground several times, the white rabbit stood up and continued to eat grass. But if you dare to look carefully, you will find that the white rabbit’s body is constantly shaking slightly, and there is no grass reduction where it bows its head and is willing to grass.
"Infinite that Buddha!" Wang Guang saw clearly in the air, and this fellow couldn’t help sighing when he saw that Ning Xuedao’s soul had seized the white rabbit. "I think you are a character in the air, with a magical power and a subtle doctrine. It’s a pity that you are too crazy to really care about being original, otherwise why did you end up like this? "
Wang Guang said that he reached out and arrested the white rabbit. The white rabbit’s eyes were red, and his paws were clasped together, and he repeatedly made a bang, hoping that the Taoist priest could let her go once.
"But you can’t. There are hundreds of demon practices in one breath, and being original doesn’t know which one you have learned. If I give you a chance to live, you will become a big demon in the future and find trouble being poor, then it will not be worth the candle. " After that, Wang Guang felt that the white rabbit was struggling, but how could he escape his capture?
The long banners shook, and a black smoke emerged from the long banners and blended into the body of the white rabbit. During the breathing, the whole white rabbit was completely melted by black smoke, and the soul of the person hiding in the snowy road was dragged into the long trail by black smoke after a few weak struggles.
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Chapter ninety-eight Eradicate the roots Montenegro said yes
Wang Guang was in no hurry to leave, but sat cross-legged to restore his mana after putting some restrictions in place.
A little bit of mana wandered in meridians and acupoints, feeling the recovery speed of mana, and Wang Guang was very helpless. Since the end of the dark clouds, it has become more and more difficult to practice dharma, and the mana recovered and increased in a Sunday dharma is less and less than before.
Panic once haunted Taoist priests, but after 78 years of escape, this fellow gradually abandoned those fears and turned to practice all kinds of useful or useless secret methods to hide his panic. However, after killing the biggest enemy today, Wang Guang, who lost his pressure, felt the slow growth of mana, and fear attacked him again.
"It seems that we should return to Zongmen as soon as possible to see what the Dan teachers think of this matter." It took three or five hours to restore his mana. After thinking for a while, Wang Guang shook the long banner in his hand and released the soul of Ning Xuedao.
The soul of the snow-setter is pale blue because of the cultivation method, but after walking around in the long banners, it is eroded into gray-black by the filthy breath in the long banners. Under the erosion of endless filth, the soul has long lost its reason and become the lowest-level existence like a lonely soul and a wild ghost.
"The boundless Buddha, Taoist friends don’t have to feel bad when they end up today. I can’t say that being original will end up like this." Looking at the demented soul, Wang Guang grinned grimly. After getting rid of his great worries, he didn’t get too carried away, because he had several other enemies to kill. He must kill those enemies before they become Dan teachers, or it will be too difficult to get revenge when they all become Dan teachers.
With thousands of thoughts, Wang Gang did not dare to delay too much time, and directly outlined the banned brand of each ofuda in the soul of Ningxuedao people. As he branded the soul, countless black smoke flew out from the long banners, and these black smoke rushed toward the soul.
The fist-sized soul soars to seven or eight feet tall after absorbing enough filthy breath. The whole body exudes boundless ShaQi, and the foul smell turns into evil wind and rotates around. Rocks and vegetation are contaminated with foul-smelling evil wind and instantly wither into fly ash.
This seven or eight-foot-sized soul gradually condensed its shape, and a snowy road man wearing a black cassock once again appeared in front of Wang Guang. It’s just that this person has dementia, and he exudes Shaqi and stench. Except for his appearance, he is no different from other places.
"You can’t keep this appearance. If you go back to Zongmen and are loved by the Taoist priests, you will know that being original has killed the Taoist priests. I am afraid that being original will be in come to a bad end." Thinking of the strength of the Taoist priest, Wang Guang changed his mind again.
I saw him thrust his hands into the soul body fiercely, and his hands were rubbed for a while. The soul of seven or eight feet was abruptly rubbed into a foot size by him and changed into a black skull. Weigh the skull in his hand, and Wang Guang nodded his head satisfactorily. "Even if you are bitten by someone, you won’t remember that you were his hand!" Think of pride, this fellow Gaga strange laugh.
"bad." After a few strange smiles, this fellow felt bad. "I only wanted to kill the soul, but I forgot the ancient magic weapon hidden on her body."