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

It stabbed out of his chest.

Xiang Feng's body suddenly stopped and he spat out blood.

A look of astonishment appeared on his face and he lowered his head in disbelief.

"you……"

"Those were my gifts to you. Do you like them?"

Anle's tone was gentle, as if she was talking to a close elder.

Click... click...

Countless spikes extended from the ghost armor and pierced into Xiang Feng's body.

Toxins, cold air, resentment... injected madly.

The distance between the two people kept getting closer, like a bloody hug.

Xiang Feng stared with his eyes wide open, blood oozing from his eye sockets.

Before his eyes, there were the phantoms of his elder brother, elder sister-in-law, Xiang Ren, Tan Feiyu... and so on, walking towards him with resentment on their faces, tearing and biting him, wanting to drag him into hell as well.

The double pain of mind and body made him only able to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth.

"do not come……"

"Don't worry, I'll reunite you guys right away."

Anle pulled out his arm and punched out again.

The head explodes!

The remaining half of the body fell down.

Xiang Feng finally died.

Looking at his body, Anle breathed a sigh of relief.

The crisis that had lasted for so many days was finally resolved.

But the next second, something strange happened.

The blood-red evil flying sword began to hum and vibrate softly.

It had previously been attached to Xiang Feng's arm, and now it was directly devouring his body.

A foul and bloody smell emanated from it.

Extremely powerful!

But it is very unstable, as if it will explode at any time.

"No, it's going to explode!"

Anle acted quickly and took the storage bag from Xiang Feng, then fled away at full speed.

This sword is extremely evil.

Anle didn't want to try to experience the power of its self-destruction with his physical body.

******

While escaping, he met a figure in a purple robe in front of him.

It was Wan Xinrong.

The spiritual energy around him spread and the space gradually distorted.

The magic escape talisman is taking effect.

Seeing Anle coming, Wan Xinrong's face changed drastically, thoughts flashed in his mind, and he immediately spoke loudly.

"Daoyou, do you want to leave this place?"

Anle paused for a moment, and became alert, not knowing what he was up to.

"I am using the Divine Escape Talisman. If you don't mind, please come with me."

Wan Xinrong said cautiously.

He was afraid that Anle would suddenly attack and kill him.

After witnessing the fierce battle just now, Wan Xinrong was completely afraid of Anle and did not want to be his enemy.

The use of the Divine Escape Talisman takes time.

If you are interrupted, it will be difficult to escape.

He also suspected that Anle was most likely a disciple of one of the world's top sects, which was why he had such strange and powerful techniques and talents.

Although there were minor frictions between the two sides before, only the Qigong disciples died.

There is absolutely no need to fight to the death!

Under this situation, Wan Xinrong decided to make a good relationship with him and take the initiative to make friends with him to avoid unnecessary fights.

Anle is in a weird mood.

But think about it, from Wan Xinrong's perspective, he has never revealed his true appearance, so naturally he doesn't know the origin of their relationship.

After hesitating for a moment, Anle spoke hoarsely.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then."

After the great battle with Xiang Feng, his condition hit rock bottom.

Qi and blood are weakening, and the mind and spiritual power are almost exhausted.

There are still several sword energies remaining in the body, constantly expanding the injuries.

If he faces another person in the late foundation building stage, the outcome is unpredictable.

Of course, Anle did not completely believe Wan Xinrong's words and remained highly vigilant.

However, he didn't know that he was alert and Wan Xinrong was even more frightened.

Just by standing next to this hideous ghost armor that was still dripping with blood, he felt a terrible sense of oppression.

Then I thought about how Xiang Feng died at the hands of this man.

Wan Xinrong didn't dare to make any small moves and continued to activate the talisman paper obediently.

The spiritual power dissipated.

The spell continues.

The distortion of the surrounding space intensified.

At this moment, Anle suddenly felt something and looked in one direction.

Where darkness has not reached.

Qiu Qing was standing there, smiling at him.

There was gratitude and a hint of relief on his face.

"Master, master!"

Then, two extremely urgent calls came from not far behind.

"Wait a minute, old Mo!"

I don’t know what this strange snake did in the dark before. Its belly is bulging, as if it is stuffed with a lot of things.

Before the Divine Escape Talisman was about to take effect, it suddenly burst out at an astonishing speed.

With a leap, he landed on Anle's shoulder.

Then, the world spun around.

When I opened my eyes again, the scene in front of me was completely different from before.

******

boom! ! !

After the two people and the evil figure disappeared.

The evil sword burst out with unprecedented blood light, covering the entire inn and even the strange land.

The inn was shattered by the impact and was completely destroyed.

All the souls and evil spirits that were once bound here have melted away.

All the clay dolls shattered in pain.

Only the darkness seemed to have sunk into the earth, and took on a bloody color that was not there before.

Perhaps, waiting for the beginning of the next reincarnation.

******

In the dark green forest.

Feeling the faint vibration coming from not far away, Anle was still frightened and said to himself.

"How could the power of this self-destruction be so great?"

On second thought, it was probably because the evil sword stirred up the rich resentment in the strange land that it exploded with such power.

But it has nothing to do with him anymore.

Anle turned his head and looked beside him.

The trees are tall and the vegetation is dense, and all you see is a vibrant green.

Fresh and natural air enters the nasal cavity.

It was an extremely ordinary scene, but to him now, it seemed as if it were a world away.

Wan Xinrong on the side was also quite emotional.

Of course, there is still some regret.

Two foundation-building disciples and many Qi-cultivating disciples were killed here.

But thinking about the losses suffered by the Akabane Sect this time, Wan Xinrong's mood improved.

The death of a person who has reached the great perfection of foundation building will probably make the Chiyu Sect feel pain for a long time.

He decided to return to the sect as soon as possible and report the situation to the sect leader.

They had long intended to start a war against the Akabane Sect, and this incident was undoubtedly a good fuse.

Moreover, Wan Xinrong didn't dare to continue to be alone with Anle.

He quickly fled away.

Anle rested for a while and then began to look for Su Dai's scent nearby.

But not long after, his expression turned a little ugly.

No knife, don't worry.

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Chapter 107: Watching the Rise and Fall of the Ages, Four Saints, Six Palaces, and Two Gods

Anle searched the jungle for a long time but found nothing.

"Why can't I find it?"

He frowned and comforted himself.

"Being concerned can lead to confusion. Maybe it's because Su Dai hid it too well."

At this time, some blood seeped out of the surface of the ghost armor.

The injuries that had been suppressed by physical fitness gradually broke out.

In desperation, Anle could only find a tree hole, sit cross-legged, take the pill, and recover as soon as possible.

******

After some searching.