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

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Nine magnetic jade needles were all inserted into Tang Lan's eyes, heart, ears, brain and other vital parts, and then passed through the body and came out.

Tang Lan stared at her eyes that were pierced by the jade needle, with doubt, anger, pain and unwillingness in her eyes.

Blood gurgled.

Her heart pulse has been cut off and even gods cannot save her.

She looked at Anle in front of her and opened her mouth.

Finally, he collapsed to the ground and died.

In just five seconds, Tang Lan died!

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Chapter 37 Beheading!

Although Tang Lan is dead, the battle has just begun.

Anle stepped back quickly, released the [Turtle Breath] state, gasped for breath, and tried to recover as much strength as possible.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Wan Yinhua not far away.

With four deduction experiences, he knew clearly that this seemingly harmless girl was the most dangerous one among the immortal cultivators of Ziyun Sect.

"Pity."

Anle sighed secretly.

The combo he had just launched was originally intended for Wan Yinhua, but he didn't expect Tang Lan to open the door first.

The arrow is on the string and must be fired.

You can only kill it first.

However, things change rapidly in battle.

Killing Tang Lan so quickly was already the best start for Anle.

"I never thought that you, a small hunter from a mountain village, could hide so deeply."

Seeing Tang Lan's death, Wan Yinhua was not panicked at all, and there was a slight smile on her pretty face.

She looked Anle up and down with a curious look.

"So it seems that Zhang Ren should be dead too?"

"And Senior Brother Bai, he died in your hands?"

"Yes."

Anle responded.

He was stalling for time, taking this opportunity to recover his consumed strength.

"You took his storage bag and learned the Purple Cloud Technique without a teacher. And you even practiced it to this extent?"

Wan Yinhua looked at Anle with admiration.

"You are indeed a genius. I like you very much."

Anle showed a look of surprise at the right moment, as if he was very surprised.

"Do you think I will avenge Senior Sister Tang and Senior Brother Bai?"

The girl was pleased with his surprise and smiled.

"wrong."

"In my eyes, they are no different from the villagers. If they die, they die."

Wan Yinhua walked over gracefully, with a delicate face and a charming expression, and her words carried a kind of bewitching magic.

"But you are different."

"You and I are both talented people. Come with me. I will take you to join the Ziyun Sect and become a true immortal cultivator."

She extended her slender hand in invitation.

Anle seemed to be moved, and after his expression changed several times, he lowered his head.

"I……"

Seeing this, Wan Yinhua smiled with satisfaction, feeling confident.

In her opinion, Anle had no reason to refuse.

Available in the next second.

The purple hunting knife was swung towards her fiercely again!

Coming straight to the face.

If it is swung hard enough, it might split the head directly.

However, a purple light appeared.

Keng!

The light shield formed was several times stronger than the purple cloud cover on Tang Lan's body and easily blocked the sneak attack.

"you wanna die!"

Wan Yinhua's face was filled with rage, no longer as gentle and beautiful as before.

Since Anle had turned against him, he naturally showed no mercy and used a killing move every time he attacked.

The spiritual power in the cavities of his arms surged and merged into the hunting knife.

One knife after another.

Just like layers of waves, it reveals the strong and ethereal artistic conception of purple clouds.

This is a move from the Purple Cloud Sword Technique that An Leguan comprehended from the Purple Cloud Kung Fu - Vast as the Sea of ​​Smoke.

Can continuously stack the power of sword swings, continuously.

However, Wan Yinhua is not Bai Shanghai.

Just as An Le was preparing to strike three swords, her figure moved like a ghost and retreated a few meters away.

Wan Yinhua showed a fierce expression: "You asked for this!"

A long whip appeared out of thin air in her hand and she whipped it violently.

The speed of the long whip was as fast as lightning. In a flash, it arrived in front of Anle.

But Anle moved sideways in advance and narrowly avoided the attack.

The spirit whip fell to the ground, causing the earth and rocks to splash, leaving a deep mark.

[Beast Instinct! ]

The early warning of death saved him from death.

At this moment, Anle felt a stabbing pain in his head, and his instinct reminded him to escape quickly.

Anle bit the tip of his tongue, but the taste of blood and the pain overwhelmed the impulse.

It also made his thinking particularly clear.

Another whip came at him. Anle took a step forward and lowered his head slightly. The whip shadow almost brushed his scalp.

The battle fell into a brief stalemate.

Wan Yinhua seemed to have completely gained the upper hand.

The spirit whip danced wildly, destroying the small courtyard beyond all recognition.

And Anle could only defend and dodge.

But in fact, Wan Yinhua was not feeling well.

The young man in front of him was like a slippery loach, dodging the whip shadow just right every time, as if he could predict the future.

Moreover, this was clearly their first fight, yet he seemed to be very familiar with his moves.

There is a sense of frustration that one cannot do anything.

at the same time.

The sound of collision between the magnetic jade needle and the purple cloud cover could be heard from time to time, proving that he had not given up resistance.

"This guy……"

Wan Yinhua was furious and felt offended and humiliated.

She increased her spiritual power output, and the spiritual whip burst into a light purple glow, like a living thing.

"Certainly!"

Wan Yinhua uttered celestial music.

The sound vibrates under the influence of spiritual power, shocking the mind.

"coming!"

Anle's hair stood on end, he was deeply impressed by this move.

In two deductions, he died from this spell.

His mind was highly concentrated, he was focused and focused.

The high pressure of always walking on the edge of life and death, coupled with mysterious excitement.

Anle's thoughts seemed to break through an invisible barrier and enter another realm, actually ignoring the intimidating spell.

【Unlocked entry: Clear and Clear Realm! 】

Anle didn't care about the prompts on the panel.

The world seemed to slow down in his eyes.

Whether it was the long whip in Wan Yinhua's hand, the movement of his spiritual power, or the flow of air and the flying dust...

All were slowed down several times.

Everything seems clear and bright, with every detail visible.

He took a step back, making a shallow pit with his feet, and gathered all his strength into one stream, swinging the hunting knife naturally.

The blade fell lightly and slowly on the whip.

No, it was more like the whip itself crashed into the blade.

There was a crisp sound of "dang".

The whip broke in the middle.

Most of the spirituality is lost.

The hunting knife kept vibrating and buzzing.

The recoil force was transmitted to Anle's palm, bleeding from the knuckles, and he almost couldn't hold the knife.

"how dare you!"

Wan Yinhua's face changed drastically, anger distorted her facial features, and she was about to take out another magic weapon from her storage bag.

Take advantage of this opportunity.

Anle leaned forward, kicked his legs hard, and burst out with astonishing speed.

The hunting knife went straight to Wan Yinhua's heart!

Keng!

The purple cloud blocked his way again, like a mountain.