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

What Xiang Feng wants to do now is to kill everything he sees.

A huge shadow loomed over his body.

The owner of the inn is nothing but a mass of solid darkness!

It appeared from the invisible air, as if it had grown countless tentacles, spreading, twisting, expanding outward, and enveloping everything it touched.

Anle was not at all flustered.

Xiao Xiaohong clung to his body, and their bodies overlapped, and their temperaments suddenly changed strangely.

When the sticky darkness came to Anle, it no longer had any effect on him.

In total darkness.

The scarlet sword wields light, even cutting through the darkness.

Xiang Feng, holding the evil sword, is indeed very powerful.

Even in this situation, he was still able to hold on, and even had a tendency to break through the darkness and leave.

But how could Anle, who was in the dark, allow him to break out?

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"You're crazy..."

"You've gone crazy..."

Faint words came out from the darkness, like the whisper of an evil spirit.

Xiang Feng looked crazy: "Playing tricks!"

The evil sword slashed down.

The red light temporarily illuminates the darkness.

His expression suddenly changed.

Two familiar faces appeared before me.

Tan Feiyu and Zhang Qing.

"Senior Xiang..."

boom!

He was suddenly hit by a palm on the back, which was the familiar power of qi and blood.

Xiang Feng's internal organs trembled slightly, and he swung the sword backwards again.

Again, the swing missed.

"Xiangfeng!"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who was tortured to death in Ziyun Sect appeared and pounced on him angrily.

Xiang Feng dodged to the side.

Another punch hit his side like a hammer.

Then, one after another, the people and evil spirits he had killed appeared in the darkness.

Every illusion appears.

They will be accompanied by the roar of qi and blood and the arrival of attacks.

unconsciously.

Amidst a great deal of resentment, the vigorous blood flames ignited his robes and burned his skin.

The grim and cruel words echoed in Xiang Feng's ears.

"You've gone completely crazy. You can't even tell what's real or fake."

I thought I could finish it in one chapter, but it took half a chapter... [Ghost Armor] unlocked new abilities before, and readers who read carefully should have discovered it!

Chapter 106: Breaking the mysterious land!

In the sticky darkness.

Only the evil blood light appeared from time to time.

Illusions kept appearing and disappearing.

"I'm mad?"

There was a flash of confusion in Xiang Feng's scarlet eyes, and he muttered to himself.

At this moment, there was finally some doubt in his tone.

It seems like he is questioning himself.

"No, I'm not crazy!"

Soon, he said firmly again.

"It's obviously you who are crazy!"

"I am the Evil Sword, and the Evil Sword is me. Watch me kill you all!"

Gradually, the strange blood-red sword began to spread out things like human blood vessels and began to merge with the flesh and blood on his arm, looking extremely strange.

"Uncle Feng."

Just then, a familiar call sounded.

Xiang Feng, who was already lost, trembled all over. He opened his eyes wide and turned to look in the direction where the sound came from.

In the darkness, Xiang Ren, dressed in a red robe, walked out slowly.

His face was pale and his pupils were dilated.

There was a huge hole in his chest, and all the blood had long since drained out.

"Uncle Feng, it hurts, it hurts so much..."

Xiang Feng's hands were shaking and his expression was extremely painful.

"Ren'er..."

"I will avenge you immediately!"

He did not spare his own spiritual power, and wielded the bloody evil sword once again, slashing indiscriminately at all directions.

Like a fleeting glimpse, quick as a startled wild goose.

The sword energy is everywhere.

The blood light actually dispelled the surrounding darkness for a while.

The innkeeper's painful roar could be faintly heard.

The power of the great perfection of foundation building is fully revealed.

However, no matter how powerful the attack is, it is meaningless if it cannot hit the target.

Anle watched quietly from a distance, his face beneath the ghost armor cold and emotionless.

Xiang Feng wanted to torture him to death and cut him into pieces, so how could he not hate Xiang Feng to the core?

Killing Xiang Feng alone is not enough.

Murder, but also punish!

The ghost armor on Anle's body emitted a faint halo.

Those emerging illusions were born in the halo.

[「Ghost Armor」——Phantom Dream (Purple)! ]

This is the entry he unlocked after killing the Bewitching Face.

It seems that the ghost armor absorbed the characteristics of the pale human face during the collision of fists and flesh, and was able to create an illusion like a demon in the heart.

If it were an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, he would probably not be affected by the illusion.

But for Xiang Feng, who was already mentally confused, this would be the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The sword light quickly dissipated.

"Huh...huh..."

Xiang Feng was breathing heavily.

The violent outpouring of spiritual energy just now finally made him show some signs of fatigue.

But the hallucination still persisted.

"Uncle Feng..."

Xiang Ren stared at him miserably.

And those who had been killed by him appeared one after another in the darkness, as if crawling out of hell, and walked towards him.

"Xiao Feng, how dare you! How dare you!"

Hearing this voice, Xiang Feng turned pale again and was frightened.

"Brother..."

The man in the shadows had hatred in his eyes.

"What did i do wrong?"

"Why, you two, do this to me?"

Just like a valve was opened, nightmarish memories began to flood into Xiang Feng's mind.

That day, he and his eldest sister-in-law murdered his brother.

But before he died, his brother burst out with amazing strength and beat the woman he loved to death in front of him.

Every time Xiang Feng thought about it in the middle of the night, he would wake up from his dream in a cold sweat.

It was after that that he obtained the Evil Sword and did everything he could to improve his strength.

The only one who cares is Xiang Ren, who doesn't know the truth yet.

"It turns out that it was you, Uncle Feng, who killed my father and mother!"

"It's you! It's you!"

Xiang Ren's questioning voice echoed.

Xiang Feng became even more confused, and he frantically explained, "No, it's not like that."

"Ren'er, I am your father..."

The nightmare deep in my heart emerges, and the person I care about the most resents me.

The pain surged and my heart was broken.

It's like thousands of ants gnawing at my soul.

This time, Xiang Feng really couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

at the same time.

Rumbling--

The heart, which is several times stronger than that of an ordinary person, is like the beating of a drum by a god or demon, bursting out with vast energy and blood.

Rushing and roaring, running violently.

His internal organs clanged loudly, like a war machine that had been started and exploded.

"die!"

Endless murderous aura, accompanied by the roars of tigers and dragons.

An Le's figure was as fast as lightning, and he thrust out a punch with exaggerated and terrifying blood and long-accumulated spiritual power!

boom!

The Ghost Armor Iron Fist directly pierced through Xiang Feng's back.