Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

"Senior Xiang?"

They all felt that Xiang Feng was very scary now and his temperament was becoming more and more cruel.

Zhang Qing suspected that due to the influence of this strange place and the constant use, the evil sword had more severely contaminated Xiang Feng.

As fellow Taoists from the same sect, the two decided to give a reminder.

As soon as he saw them, Xiang Feng subconsciously urged his flying sword to float in the air.

Zhang Qing was so frightened that his face turned pale and he spoke hurriedly.

"Senior Xiang, don't do it! It's us!"

"Oh, it's you guys."

Xiang Feng raised an eyebrow.

"But why are you following me?"

The two were in tears. They just gave a kind reminder, so why were they suspected?

"Senior, is that sword contaminated..."

Tan Feiyu opened his mouth tremblingly, but was interrupted by Zhang Qing.

"We have no other intentions, we are just passing by!"

"Leave now, leave now."

He winked at his companion.

"Senior Xiang has already been greatly affected. If you bring this up again, wouldn't that be courting death?"

Xiang Feng frowned.

Reason told him that he should let the two practitioners go.

But a voice sounded in my head.

"Kill them. Just kill them all, and your intention will be clear."

"Haven't you been wanting to do this for a long time?"

This voice is persuasive and has a magical power to bewitch people.

This caused the dark thoughts in his heart to surge up in piles like insects.

"Why are they still alive, but your son is dead!"

"They probably laughed at Ren'er behind his back more than once, right?"

"Your own son has been bullied like this, but you can only send him some pills in the name of your uncle as a consolation. You are such a failure as a father..."

That's right.

In fact, Xiang Ren is not Xiang Feng's nephew.

Instead, he was the child born from his affair with his eldest sister-in-law.

Otherwise, he would not have been so concerned about Xiang Ren's death.

"The reason why Ren'er was forced to leave and died tragically was because of these people and your incompetence, wasn't it?"

Blood rushed to his brain and Xiang Feng's eyes turned red.

"Shut up!"

"It wasn't me who killed Ren'er, it was that lowly cultivator!"

"I'll catch him, and I'll kill him!"

He madly urged his spiritual power to vent his anger.

Scarlet light flickered.

Wait until Xiang Feng calms down.

Look forward again.

There was no trace of Tan Feiyu and the other person anymore, only a mass of minced meat that was indistinguishable from each other.

But Xiang Feng did not feel the slightest bit of guilt in his heart; instead, he felt extremely happy.

Thoughts are clear.

All those troubles seemed to disappear with the death of the two people.

"Haha...hahaha!"

He couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I got it! I got it!"

"It turns out that they are just my inner demons."

"Now that my inner demons have been removed, I have naturally become stronger."

Thinking of this, Xiang Feng smiled brightly and felt excited.

Next, all he had to do was get rid of that lowly cultivator, slay all the other demons in the inn, and then take the mysterious jade marrow to find a treasure place to retreat.

Breakthrough to the Golden Elixir is just around the corner!

"By the way, we must not let the bitch who killed Ren'er die easily."

"I'm going to peel off his skin, tear out his bones, and then ..."

Just when he was feeling proud and dreaming of a bright future.

clap clap clap...

A burst of applause came from not far away.

"Old dog Xiang Feng, you really gave me a good show!"

A hoarse and rough voice, full of irony, came from under the tall and strange black ghost armor.

"It's you!"

Xiang Feng immediately recognized Anle's aura, and his facial features quickly became hideous and ferocious.

"I didn't expect you to come and die..."

Before he finished speaking, amid the roaring and surging of great rivers, a fist as hot and powerful as the sun had already appeared in front of him!

boom! ! !

The air waves rolled, and the huge sound waves were like thunder, rumbling and echoing in the corridor.

The floor beneath their feet shattered, spider-web-like cracks spreading rapidly.

The entire inn was shaking slightly.

Most of the evil spirits still surviving in the building were trembling in fear, frightened by this power.

Wood chips flew, and the wild air currents dissipated.

This powerful and violent punch was blocked by the scarlet sword.

The long sword was intact, but a small cut was made on the ghost armor, and some blood oozed out.

But in the blink of an eye, it was evaporated by the hot and violent blood and turned into blood mist.

The boiling blood and energy wrapped around Anle's body like a tornado.

The ghost armor, which was already as tall as an iron tower, suddenly grew another three or four centimeters taller, making those sharp and ferocious spikes even more exaggerated and terrifying.

Looks like a ghost!

【The power of Si Tian! 】

Xiang Feng, who had been in battle for many years, was suddenly unconscious for a moment due to the impact of the evil spirit.

next second.

It was like a fist in a meteor shower, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air and falling down with tremendous force.

Qi, blood and spiritual power are all running at maximum power and infused into it!

clang!

clang!

clang!

The sounds of metal and stone clashing were continuous.

The blood light from the scarlet sword enveloped Xiang Feng's whole body. This was the bloody secret power accumulated from his previous killings.

It is actually stronger than ordinary protective magic weapons.

Xiang Feng came back to his senses, and there was a flash of madness in his eyes.

"you wanna die!"

The flying sword carried an extremely dangerous sharp aura.

A horizontal slash with one sword!

To split Anle into two parts from the waist to the abdomen!

Chapter 105 Killing Xiang Feng

The sharp sound of wind tearing through the air pierced the eardrums.

The flying sword seemed to be faster than the sound, flashing like a streamer.

But Anle had anticipated this and took two steps back, then dodged the fatal attack with a well-timed sidestep.

At the same time, while the flying sword has not yet turned.

Step on the floor and make a deep pit, using the recoil force.

It was like a monster from the wilderness, attacking suddenly.

The speed was so fast that Xiang Feng's heart skipped a beat.

But a twisted smile soon appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because, where Anle's iron fist fell, scarlet blood light appeared again, protecting him.

The surging force was like a drop in the ocean, only causing ripples on the surface of the blood, and could not cause any harm to Xiang Feng inside.

"idiot!"

Xiang Feng sneered.

He has completely refined this magic sword, and it has a different body but the same mind.

Even if the magic sword is not at his side, it can still emit a protective blood light.

But in an instant.

Xiang Feng, who was still smiling in the last second, suddenly changed color.

A scarlet blood flame ignited.

The fuel is anger and resentment.

Burning very vigorously.

The blood light beside Xiang Feng seemed to be defenseless, allowing the flames to pass through.

Then, it fell on his body surface.

The burning pain came instantly, and also spread with a strange, indescribable feeling.

"You...damn it!"

Xiang Feng was extremely angry.

The blood-colored flying sword flew back like a nimble fish, heading straight for Anle's back.

Swish!

A little blood appeared and Anle groaned.