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

She looked like a madman, just venting the rage in her heart.

"And you!"

At this moment, the woman suddenly widened her bloodshot eyes, looked in one direction in the wilderness, and angrily cursed mockingly: "You sneaky little thieves want to kill me?"

"Why don't you come out and die quickly?!"

In the corner where the woman was looking, the three warriors from the Zhenling Division who had arrived here first changed their expressions.

They had previously witnessed a group of survivors killing each other, and when they saw this woman's crazy behavior, they couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

Being suddenly called out at this time, his face looked even uglier for a moment.

But at this point, they couldn't hide any longer, so one of them shouted angrily, "Let's attack together and kill the witch."

As soon as he finished speaking, three extremely powerful auras rose up, shaking the ground slightly, with a faint sound of rolling air waves.

First, a pool of energy and blood condensed into hundreds of beast shadows, with bared fangs and claws, roaring, and surging like a surging tide.

Then, the dark blue demon flower bloomed, and its petals trembled and swayed, which was extremely enchanting and moving, causing the people who saw it to feel shaken. The demon flower was clearly of extremely high temperature, but it gave people a strong feeling of coldness, which was very strange.

The last one is the extremely orthodox martial art of killing. It does not show any strange phenomena and looks plain and unpretentious, but it is the most powerful and toughest among the three auras.

Three streams of blazing blood and energy came roaring at them, each with a different quality, igniting a yang-like flame in mid-air, ready to burn the woman at the center to ashes.

These three people are all powerful people in the fifth realm!

Those who are chosen by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to join the team for this operation are the elite among the elite, and they are so powerful that just mentioning their names is enough to scare the common people.

They are attacking at the same time, with such a huge momentum that it can be said to be earth-shaking.

Where the three offensive energies were locked, the woman with scars all over her body stood still, as if she was frightened.

Seeing this scene, the warrior whose blood and qi turned into a monster showed joy on his face.

"Successful!"

However, the most mature and steady man raised his eyebrows and had a bad feeling in his heart.

boom!

The enchanting flower among the three attacks suddenly changed direction on the way and attacked the back of the warrior who had transformed into a monster beast with qi and blood.

This man had never expected such a sudden change to happen, and hastily called upon his energy and blood to defend himself, but he was still a step too late.

The petals of the dark blue demon flower turned into thousands of blades, spinning and cutting through his body, blood splattering everywhere.

"puff!"

The man retreated wildly, then suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at his companions in anger.

"Captain Qi! Are you crazy?"

The warrior called Qi Qianhu shook his head and sobered up a little. Then his face suddenly changed and he explained repeatedly: "I didn't mean it!"

"It's her! She's the one who controlled my mind!"

At that moment just now, Qi Qianhu suddenly felt tremendous anger towards his companions and couldn't help but take action.

"I think... you are just seeking revenge!"

The warrior who vomited blood had a hideous look on his face, staring at Qi Qianhu angrily: "You want to kill me so that you can take all the credit for this great achievement, right?"

"It's not what you think..."

Captain Qi wanted to explain, but the more he looked at the other person's face, the more he disliked it, and nameless anger rose.

The last of the three had a change of expression. He realized that something was wrong with his emotions and immediately shouted, "This is the trick of that witch!"

"Stay true to yourself and don't let her mess your mind!"

Although he reminded in time, it was difficult for a warrior to remain rational when he was angry.

The two men kept fighting, their qi and blood roared and collided, earth and rocks shattered and flew, and they actually produced some real fire, and there were obvious injuries on their bodies.

The only sober person was about to solve the source of the disaster, but found that Nu, who was wearing a gray robe, had disappeared.

When the two men stopped, their clothes were disheveled and they were covered with wounds. They had confused and puzzled looks on their faces. They didn't understand why they started fighting, and were shocked by the methods used by Nu.

"What a strange and terrifying skill. Even a warrior at the fifth level will be affected by it."

"This ability to cause chaos in people's hearts is indeed an evil cultivator!"

In the distance, Nu, who had fled far away, looked back with a sneer on his face: "Haha... the old man is right. The way of Qi and blood of a warrior is certainly not weak, but it lacks variety and is too single."

"It's just those tricks to change. Moreover, warriors who don't cultivate their spiritual consciousness have weak spirits. In front of my Seven Emotions Seal, they are like paper that will break at the touch of a finger. There is really nothing to be afraid of."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the woman's ears.

"Is it?"

"Please teach me my martial arts."

The woman raised her head and saw Feng Wushuang, wearing half a silver mask, standing high up and looking down at her.

A chilling murderous aura loomed along with shadows.

******

When Anle arrived at a small camp nearby, he quickly learned about the current situation from other warriors from the Zhenling Division.

"Lord Feng took action personally, but still let that witch escape!"

Sana sighed, a little disappointed with the result: "However, Lord Feng left one of her arms."

Sana looked a little serious and said to Anle, "But this evil cultivator is really strong. An ordinary fifth realm cultivator is definitely not her opponent."

"If other evil cultivators are at this level, then we'll be in trouble."

These days, Sana has been in contact with Anle frequently, and their relationship has become much closer, so she took the initiative to talk to him about this matter.

An Le nodded and murmured, "The ability to control emotions... This woman can induce anger in others, so the other evil cultivators can control other emotions among the seven emotions?"

After listening to Sana's description, he immediately thought of "Xi" whom he had met once before. This person did seem to have a unique magical power.

But the emotion of joy has limited effect in battle.

On the other hand, this demon woman has the means to make others kill each other, and even warriors in the fifth realm will be affected.

The high-level warriors have relatively strong wills and cannot resist, so the civilians at the bottom will be like puppets controlled by anger and do irrational things.

If this ability is used to stir up disputes, it will definitely be a powerful weapon!

"hiss……"

Thinking of this, Anle took a deep breath.

At this time, he finally understood that the reason why the common people in Liuzhou rebelled was not only because of the oppression of the Divine Dynasty and the human-immortal law, but also because of the cultivators from the mortal world, who definitely played a catalytic and bewitching role.

"I just don't know...how many of the Seven Emotions are here? Are there any of the Eight Bitternesses involved?"

Anle's eyes flickered as he looked at the warriors from the Zhenling Division who were gathered around him.

The two men who failed in their attacks looked unhappy and were healing their wounds secretly.

The atmosphere among the others also became a little more solemn, much more serious than before.

Although they had not shown it before, they still had a little contempt for this action in their hearts, thinking that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was making a big deal out of nothing. If they, a group of strong men, gathered together and acted together, the evil cultivators could be destroyed with a flip of a hand. They even had the idea of ​​vying for the credit.

But after this battle... the three well-known strong men were unable to defeat a small demon girl. Instead, they were injured because of the fierce fighting between them. Later, even Feng Wushuang himself took action and only left one of her arms.

You know, Feng Wushuang is as unparalleled as his name suggests!

The martial arts he practiced blended yin and yang and was extremely magical. The surging energy and blood and the strength of his body were rarely seen in the world.

Among all the warriors in Zhenling Division, Feng Wushuang is the strongest.

Even if An Le defeated Zhao You who was not wearing the divine armor, many warriors still believed that Feng Wushuang's strength was even higher than him!

For such a person, becoming a divine general should be a foregone conclusion, but Feng Wushuang's martial arts method was both his success and his failure. He once entered the Tomb of Divine Armor, but no divine armor matched his taste. In the end, he could only return to the Spirit Suppression Division and become a Spirit Suppression Envoy with no chance of promotion.

Feng Wushuang could only leave one arm of the evil cultivator instead of killing her completely, which was enough to show the opponent's strength and difficulty.

As a result, the atmosphere became heavy and everyone looked solemn.

Anle was thoughtful: "After this incident, they will definitely be more cautious in their future actions and will not be so arrogant, making it difficult for Chen's people to find opportunities."

"Did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince expect this?"

At this time, the prince's figure came gracefully, and he was always followed by a fifth-level strong man named "Zhuang Lin", but he was not from the Zhenling Division, and his origins were very mysterious.

Anle suspected that the real role of Zhuang Lin was just to transport the prince's body.

Seeing the prince coming, everyone bowed to him.

Feng Wushuang stepped forward to report the situation.

After explaining the result, he said to everyone: "In my opinion, the essence of the magic used by the evil cultivator is a magic seal."

"If you open the Yangyan Domain, protect your body, and block the seal, you will not be corroded."

Hearing this, Anle's eyes lit up slightly. After learning about this, he felt more confident.

After sharing the information, the prince once again ordered the warriors to disperse and search for the traces of the evil cultivator.

Compared with these monks, the rebels in the city are just a group of rabble and there is no need to pay attention to them.

******

That night.

Two o'clock in the morning.

【you are dead. 】

[The deduction is over. 】

Anle opened his eyes, a hint of regret flashed across his eyes, and his expression became more solemn.

"Sure enough, it still failed."

This time, although his plan was one step closer to success, it still failed in the end.

But no matter what, Anle can't be delayed any longer.

Because if nothing unexpected happens, the traces of the people from Taixu Palace will be found by the warriors of Zhenling Division tomorrow, and then the prince will take action and kill them all.

In fact, the discovery of Yun Wuhen and others was completely an unexpected disaster.

The warriors accidentally discovered their whereabouts when they were searching for traces of the use of spiritual power. It can be said that the immortal cultivators of Taixu Palace took a knife for Chen's people.

But considering the hatred between Taixu Palace and Datai Divine Dynasty, as well as the purpose of this group of people, it is not unfair.

However, Anle could not accept such a bad ending no matter what.

Moreover, if Anle missed this opportunity, he would never be able to leave the Datai Divine Dynasty.

"The only solution now is to start the plan ahead of time."

Thinking of this, Anle took a deep breath, his eyes became extremely deep, and his mood became a little uneasy.

The strange methods of the cultivators in the "Dust" and the powerful strength of the prince in the sixth realm were like mountains pressing on his heart.

Anle looked at Ye Ling'er beside him.

Senior sister was sleeping soundly, her fair and pretty face was as quiet and lovely as a baby, only she was chewing slightly in her mouth, as if she was eating something in her dreams.

The reason why she felt so at ease was because Anle was guarding her.

Anle thought of Yun Wuhen, whom he had met again before, and Su Dai from the Taixu Palace team, and his expression became more solemn.

In the past, Anle had risked his life mostly when it was related to his own life and property, but now, several people he cared about were involved in this operation.

If they are not careful, they will be in great danger.

Even with a peaceful and happy state of mind, there is always some fear of gain and loss.

But soon, Anle calmed down: "I have faced countless desperate situations, this time is just one of them."

"If I don't dare to take action unless I am absolutely sure, what's the point of cultivating immortality?"

"Just stay in a corner and be a coward for the rest of your life!"

Even though Anle had left that desolate and strange little mountain village a long time ago, there was still a fierceness in his heart.

The closer one is to despair, the more this ferocious nature will be aroused.

"Success or failure depends on this!"