Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 313 312. Invite fellow Taoist Wuxu to die!
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The moment the sword tip touched the dewdrops, the entire surrounding world began to tremble and buzz.

Every plant, tree, spray, cloud, and spray formed by the way of the sword, all disintegrated in this tremor, and quickly disintegrated into the tiniest particles, which turned out to be tiny sword lights!
This kind of kendo displayed by Tianjian has surpassed the scope of ordinary swordsmanship and reached a level close to Dao.

Just like the creation of heaven and earth, everything is created with the way of the sword, and everything in the world is explained with his own swordsmanship.

The high intentions are simply appalling.

When An Le experienced this sword for the first time in the deduction, he couldn't help being shocked by it, and died under the sword.

But after dying twice, An Le saw a flaw in the world of swordsmanship.

Tianjian pursues the meticulousness of this world too much, but at the microscopic level, it can't achieve absolute perfection.

On the surface, An Le just stabbed the drop of dew, but actually hit the weakest and most unstable structure of the sword light, and this structure is the foundation of this world of swordsmanship.

Once the foundation collapses, no matter how gorgeous and magnificent the pavilions built on it are, they are just castles made of quicksand, which will break at the touch of a finger.

As the dewdrops shattered, countless sword lights appeared, and the entire kendo world began to disintegrate completely, and the surrounding scenery changed back to the cage formed by the Qingmu Yuanjie.

All the assailants were shocked and murmured, "Heavenly Sword's kendo has been broken by him?"

"How high is his kendo attainment!?"

Since An Le had rarely shown the means of swordsmanship before, everyone was a little contemptuous, but the current scene subverted their cognition.

The ordinary-looking Tianjian opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes burst into light, and said.

"I saw the flaw in my sword with just one glance, and broke it with one sword, that's amazing!"

"Your swordsmanship is not inferior to mine!"

Tianjian stood on a giant tree, did not continue to strike, but said: "I was entrusted by someone to stab you with a sword, and now that the sword has been released, my mission has been completed."

"From now on, I won't make any more moves. If you are lucky enough to survive from their hands, you are welcome to take revenge on me with your sword at any time."

After all, Tianjian's figure gradually disappeared into the bushes, and then disappeared.

"This sword idiot!"

The other attackers couldn't help cursing inwardly, none of them could see that Tianjian was overwhelmed by An Le's kendo, and planned to wait for him to grow for a while before competing with him.

But for them, their side undoubtedly lost an extremely important combat power.

An Le didn't care about what these people were thinking, his body flickered like a ghost, his arms fluttered, or he punched or palmed.
This is not because these monks are too weak. Among the attackers, there are several monks at the holy gate level, and even the existence of four holy gates, but whether it is stronger than mana or physical strength, none of them are The enemy of An Le.

[Void Walking]'s strange whereabouts, coupled with explosive lethality, is invincible!

As the killing progressed, An Le put on the Void Demon Armor again, and the scarlet lines on the armor became more fierce and bloody. The strong evil spirit emanating from his body alone was enough to make many monks tremble. , feel fear.

"What is that armor? It looks like a living thing."

"This is... the true face of Wuxu!"

After traveling to the Great Zhou, An Le has been very restrained, and tried not to kill as much as possible, but that is not his nature.

From Chenjiacun to the later Great Tai Dynasty, An Le has always been known for being fierce, but now, he finally has the opportunity to fight freely.

The more attackers died under his command, the stronger his evil spirit became, and the power of [Si Tian Zhi Li] accumulated little by little, bringing a sense of spiritual oppression to the people around him.

The sea of ​​blood was rushing, and the pale bones were sinking and floating in the waves.

It was inconvenient to use the methods on the students of the Taiyuan Academy before, but now Anle uses them one by one, as easily and freely as if driven by an arm, and the power is very impressive.

When had the monks besieging An Le seen such a terrifying vision, they were all terrified, and once again realized the horror of An Le.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Gongming on the Dragon Seed's back couldn't help but secretly startled, thinking a little strangely.

"Just judging from the degree of evil of the moves, how do you feel that the second brother is the devil and the villain?"

The cultivator who was the leader of the attackers gritted his teeth, looked towards a direction in the Qingmu Yuanjie, and said, "It's already this time, why don't you take action?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint sigh came from the forest.

"Fellow Daoist Wuxu taught the algorithm of the Vientiane Art and held the Xuantian Discussion, which is of great benefit to me, but the only thing you should not do is to create the so-called town center stone."

The voice of the speaker was extraordinarily powerful, with a hint of apology, but more of an unchangeable determination than apology.

A primitive giant slowly walked out of the giant tree, staring at An Le coldly.

"For the glory of the original people, I invite fellow Taoists to die."

Behind him, several original giants and half giants came out, and those rough and huge faces all had cold killing intent written on them, they said in unison.

"Fellow Daoist Wuxu please die!"

Hearing this, Xuan Gongming felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and anger and chills surged into his heart.

He just felt that what happened in front of him was extremely absurd and ridiculous. The second younger brother obviously developed the Town Center Stone to protect the people of Dazhou, and also gave the first batch of Town Center Stone to the original giants on the battlefield, but at this time However, this group of people killed An Le for the so-called "glory"!
What irony is this?
Compared to Xuan Gongming's anger, An Le's face was indifferent, his eyes were still as calm as the surface of a lake in the setting sun.

An Le glanced at these giants who were far taller than him. In terms of momentum alone, it seemed that he was looking down on everyone!

"If you want to kill me, then try it!"

"Fellow Daoist Wuxu please die!"

A giant shouted these words, his body jumped up, and the divine treasure in his body burst out with vast power, like a mountain pressing down on An Le.

Another half-giant held a simple and simple big knife, and slashed at An Le from behind, shouting: "Please die!"

For a moment, the attack of many giants surrounded An Le like a whirlpool.

The sound of shouting and killing was earth-shattering, and the waves of air blasted away.

It seems that the huge Greenwood Yuanjie can't accommodate these giants to attack together, and the giant trees keep breaking and shattering.

Roar--

At this moment, a completely different roar suddenly sounded in the encirclement of the giants.

The sound wave came from the depths of the heart, swelled in the chest cavity, and finally exploded with a bang.

The thunderous heartbeat, the whistling sound of the surging waves in the Milky Way, the roar of the eight great gods fully opening, all gathered together, and even the celestial phenomena above the head changed color under the surge of this force.

click... click...

As the giants' mysterious power blockade continued to disintegrate, an indomitable giant appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Countless dark golden lines, like a circuit, transmit the surging power to the limbs and bones.

The pitch-black void armor and the dark gold flames enveloped An Le's body, as if turning into a black and gold imperial robe. Although this imperial robe was somewhat illusory, it still exuded a sense of nobility.

The sea of ​​blood around her body became the streamer and cloak on An Le's body.

An Le at this moment, coupled with his unparalleled handsome appearance and domineering demeanor, makes him look like a young emperor!
[Ancient Royal Physique! 】

The moment An Leshi displayed this form, the minds of the surrounding primordial giants were shocked, their pupils constricted, as if they were suppressed in their blood, and what's more, they felt that the Emperor Zhou had descended in front of them in person!

"How could he have such a concentration of blood, why did he cultivate such an ancient warfare?"

With so many giants, they were all overwhelmed by An Le alone in terms of momentum.

An Le's face was expressionless, his eyes showed majesty, he clenched his fist with his right hand and punched the giant pressing above him!
This punch combined his Heavenly Palace and Holy Gate, used his fighting spirit and evil spirit, and even used the domineering body of the [Desolate Ancient Emperor Physique]. The moment it was punched, it became Anle's most peak blow today.

The sky and the earth shook, and roared in all directions.

The giant's eyes instantly became pitch black, because An Le's fist blocked his vision!
This punch hit the giant's face, and he heard the sound of his nose bone breaking, and the sound of his brow bone cracking. Afterwards, his consciousness fell into permanent darkness.

In the eyes of others, the giant's head was blown apart by An Le's punch, and red and white things scattered in all directions.

Then, his headless towering body fell backwards like a hill, causing the ground to vibrate slightly.

This person was the first original giant to die in this battle.

On the other hand, An Le, the blood on his fist instantly evaporated in the dark golden flame, and his body was spotless, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

The hearts of the people were shaken.

After killing a primitive giant with one punch, An Le's strength at this time has obviously expanded to an extremely terrifying level.

"Don't be afraid, his state will never last."

The leader of the attackers encouraged the morale of his companions, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a deep voice: "We have no way out! Let's go together!"

They mustered up their courage again and charged An Le. Huge figures launched the offensive together, and all kinds of turbulent spells and moves erupted together, many of which An Le taught in Xuan Tian Lun Fa.

An Le raised the huge sword formed by Yang Yang, and chopped it off with one blow!
[Sword Cutting Immortal Picture! 】

The original intention of this sword style is extremely simple, to cut off all obstacles in front of you.

Although this artistic conception is simple, it is the essence of the sword.

The avenue is as simple as it is.

Coupled with the power that An Le has accumulated to the extreme now, with such a sword slash, the sword intent soars into the sky, and the dazzling sword light shines brightly, illuminating everyone's eyes.

Swah——

Wherever the sword light passed, whether it was magic spells, trees or the flesh and blood of giants, it was as easy as a hot knife cutting butter.

Not far away, Tianjian, who had not yet left, looked back and stared at the dazzling sword light quietly, with inexplicable emotions flashing in his eyes.

When the sword light dissipated, those magic spells were all shattered, and many phantoms of the gods were also split into two and disappeared in midair.

A half-giant felt a sudden chill on his neck, and then saw his headless body slowly fall down.

"What kind of sword technique is this? I've never seen it before..."

There are not a few monks who died under this sword, but there are still a lot of people left.

Someone shouted in surprise: "He is showing fatigue, take this opportunity to kill him!"

After cutting out this sword, An Le's aura did drop slightly, which made everyone see an opportunity.

This group of people never imagined that the process of assassinating Wuxu would be so difficult.

In fact, they have already attached great importance to peace and happiness. The number of monks of the Holy Gate is completely crushed, and the original giants dominate the formation. However, the price they are paying now is already very heavy.

The giant tree behind An Le crashed down, and a statue made of magic power was all white and rushed towards him. Two waves of soil were set off on the ground, the momentum was shocking, the sound was deafening, and it slammed into An Le at an incomparably terrifying speed.

An Le punched loudly, and collided with the white elephant, his blood was surging, and he took a step back for the first time, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

This small step made many monks ecstatic, and cheered up: "He is about to die, work harder!"

Several people attacked one after another, An Le was bleeding from the corner of his mouth all the time, and his figure began to wobble, as if he might fall down at any time, but he never fell down, like a small boat shaking on the sea, possessing toughness.

Seeing and watching, Xuan Gongming felt a little taste, and murmured in his heart: "Second brother, are you acting?"

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer monks who could fight, and An Le was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, they finally realized that something was wrong, and their expressions kept changing.

The leader looked at the only remaining companion beside him, and said angrily, "Let's withdraw!"

An Le wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile, "It's too late to run now!"

He turned his head to look aside, and said, "Xiang Wang, when will you see it again?"

Soon, a burst of rich fragrance came from far and near.

Xiang Wang, who was wearing armor, walked from the giant tree. Wherever he went, the Qingmu Yuanjie automatically parted a path, and began to change back to their original appearance.

And seeing this heroic woman, the faces of all the people who were still alive were ashamed. The presence of the princes and kings in person meant that all their previous efforts had been in vain.

However, why did the noble King Xiang appear in this secluded wilderness?
Xiang Wang turned his head and said apologetically to An Le: "My rescue came late, please don't take offense, Fellow Daoist Wuxu."

Her arrival was naturally arranged by An Le.

Now that he knows that he will be assassinated, An Le has already made complete preparations. His combat power is only the first insurance, and King Xiang's rescue is the real killing move.

If it wasn't for taking the initiative to lure snakes out of the cave and wipe out all these assassins, An Le would not have chosen this remote route, and would have only traveled with Xuan Gongming.

King Xiang looked at the surviving original giants with complicated eyes, and asked, "Who sent you here?"

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