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

[Unlocked entry: Sword breaks the army (gold)! ]

After this bloody battle, Anle's swordsmanship finally underwent further transformation, and he unleashed astonishing power with every strike.

"Even the commander..."

"How could this outer demon be so powerful?"

"Won't he be tired and need rest?"

The death of this general once again shook the morale of the "evil demons". After listening to these words, Anle once again confirmed one thing: these so-called "evil demons" not only have wisdom, but also have human emotions. They can be afraid, terrified, and angry...

Anle was not willing to think about the reasons behind this for the time being, and just stared at the remaining evil demons coldly.

Perhaps because of the transformation of the Zhenyang Stone, the originally dark shadow-like figures of these people gradually became clearer, and Anle could even see their faces.

Those frightened faces were no different from those of the previous residents of the city.

They are actually human beings too.

I don't know who shouted first: "Kill this demon and avenge the commander!"

Afterwards, these people came up again one after another.

And in the depths of darkness, another group of enemies were attracted by the light of the Zhenyang Stone and rushed towards this direction.

Anle's body shook, and he looked back at Xuan Gongming behind him. He was also covered in wounds and his face was pale.

Even though the pressure Xuan Gongming bore was less than one-tenth of that of Anle, a battle of this intensity was still too difficult for him, a cultivator who had just broken through to the Saint Gate.

Seeing Anle's gaze, Xuan Gongming gritted his teeth and said, "Second brother, I have also practiced the Ancient Desolate War..."

Before he could finish his words, Anle in front of him suddenly expanded and transformed into a towering giant.

Anle stretched out his hand, grabbed Xuan Gongming, and then threw him into the depths of darkness with force.

Under the tremendous force, Xuan Gongming had no power to resist at all, and his body flew backwards. He opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the giant standing alone in the dark shadow.

After seeing Xuan Gongming off, Anle turned around and smiled at the evil demons.

"Who will die first?"

I feel like there are several good titles for this chapter, such as "I fight an army alone" or "Your death is worthy of proving my swordsmanship", but what a pity!

By the way, I would like to ask for a small monthly ticket.

Chapter 318 Eternal Life

The fighting in the darkness continued.

After transforming into a giant, Anle's combat power increased dramatically. Whether it was strength, speed, or the secret power that his body could mobilize, all of them increased several times.

Yangyang also transformed into a giant heavy sword of dozens of meters long. There was no need to pay attention to sword skills or aim at vital points. He only needed to swing it in the simplest way. Wherever the sword went, blood and flesh flew, arms and limbs were broken, and the enemy's wails and screams were endless.

The advantages in size and strength, coupled with the sharp and heavy sword, unleashed an extremely exaggerated killing power.

In just a moment, all the evil demons within a radius of 100 meters were almost cleared out.

Anle, who was in the midst of countless waves of evil demons, did not show any sign of decline. Instead, he was like a god of war, sweeping across the four directions and killing indiscriminately.

Looking at this figure, everyone couldn't help but feel frightened and terrified by his ferocity.

However, the evil demons that continued to pour in seemed endless, a dark mass with no end in sight.

Far up high, a distinguished man in gorgeous battle robes cast his eyes over here and praised softly.

"This demon is so powerful that he can stop thousands of troops with his own strength."

There was a hint of regret in the man's tone: "It's a pity that the demon is the demon, and is destined to be irreconcilable with us, Daxia."

At this time, one of the men walked up to the man and reported quietly.

After hearing this, the noble man's face suddenly changed, and he said to himself in doubt and surprise: "A demon that can communicate with us?"

"Could it be that my father's conjecture is true? The Heavenly Demon is actually also an intelligent creature?"

In their eyes, Anle at this moment was not the image of a tall and mighty giant covered with war patterns and emitting divine light, but a mass of indescribable filth.

Its main body is like a flower made of flesh and blood. It is extremely large, like a mountain, with shadows crawling around it. Filthy pus is oozing out of its rotten scars. Countless tiny tentacles are running around, and each tentacle is covered with eyeballs.

The entire existence is like a monster walking out of a nightmare.

The reason why the people of Daxia called Anle and his companions the demons from outside the territory was precisely because of their strange and terrifying appearance.

However, in the body of this monster, there is a giant sword that exudes a sacred aura "embedded". It is the holy object in the eyes of the people of Daxia. As the monster moves, the giant sword sweeps around, causing huge casualties among the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, the man of noble status no longer bothered to consider whether they could communicate or not, and shouted solemnly.

"Commander Bai, Commander Lin, step out and kill him immediately."

"Yes!"

The two commanders riding on strange beasts received the order and their momentum exploded. Six heavenly palaces and four holy gates suddenly appeared around them!

Although the appearance of these heavenly palaces and holy gates is subtly different from that of the people of Da Zhou, it shows that the soldiers of Da Xia are also practicing the secret techniques of Shenzang!

Feeling the two people rushing towards him, Anle's expression changed slightly.

At this time, the "evil demons" in his eyes were no longer blurry black shadows, but had turned into human figures with vivid expressions on their faces. Even the shadows of the Heavenly Palace and the Holy Gate not far away were clearly visible.

An Le's heart was shaken, and he thought: "They... are like another Great Zhou."

Somehow, he finally understood the secret that the gods did not want them to know.

"Death!"

A commander with great momentum condensed the flames from the Crimson Palace into a long flaming whip and lashed it towards Anle like lightning.

The battle pattern on Anle's body lit up, his blood and energy roared like a rushing river in the sky, and he slashed down with a sword.

The cultivator from the Four Saints Sect had already opened ten divine storages in his body. In terms of the strength of his magic power, he was definitely stronger than Anle. But before this sword, the commander couldn't help but change his face and retreated violently to avoid the edge of the sword.

In an instant, the flaming whip was cut in half, and a corner of the phantom of the Crimson Palace who was in charge in the air was chopped off. The man was pale, spitting blood, and suffered serious injuries.

But suddenly, a terrible murderous aura emanated from the sea of ​​blood under Anle's feet.

A giant bony hand suddenly emerged, and with its five fingers clasped together, it tried to crush Anle into pulp.

This is the real killer move of the two, and they cooperate perfectly.

Anle stepped down, but couldn't crush the bony palm.

Suddenly, a bony knuckle hit him hard, and Anle heard a crackling sound in his chest. Several of his bones were broken, and he used the impact force to escape from the encirclement of the giant bony palm.

Several people around also attacked from tricky angles, all of which were powerful spells.

They also found that in close combat, almost no one could withstand Anle's sword, so they simply cast spells from a distance.

An Le mobilized his magic power and used his secret power to resist these spells, which also weakened his breath again.

Although the ancient wild combat method is powerful, it also consumes enormous energy, which is equivalent to burning blood and magic power every moment. Even with Anle's accumulation, it is finally reaching its limit after fighting for such a long time.

After trying his best to kill the two commanders, Anle's vision became blurred and he could hardly stand.

At this moment, he saw a noble figure slowly walking towards him.

"Your Highness, this demon is extremely dangerous, you must be careful!"

"It's better not to put yourself in danger."

The man shook his head and looked at Anle: "I want to kill this foreign demon with my own hands and pay tribute to the dead soldiers."

Her voice was clear and solemn, and it turned out to be a woman's.

She raised her sword and asked, "Demon, do you have any last words?"

Anle coughed up a mouthful of blood and chuckled, "You regard us as the devils, but you don't know that in our Great Zhou's eyes, you are also the evil devils in the darkness."

"The gods have deceived us."

Hearing this, the woman was stunned, her face changed drastically, and she asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Great Zhou? Could it be that monsters like you also established a dynasty?"

Anle smiled, but before she could say anything, she was suddenly stunned.

In his hands, Yangyang, which had absorbed who knows how much blood, suddenly turned back into the shape of a cube and emitted a strange glow.

Black and white are like countless silk threads entangled in a spiral, difficult to distinguish from each other, blending into a color that is neither gray nor grey.

Under the shining light, everyone in Daxia saw Anle's true face and was stunned.

The face and body shape were exactly the same as theirs, all in human form.

The woman's eyes widened and she murmured in shock: "How is it possible..."

She quickly thought, if the true form of this extraterritorial demon is actually a human like them, then those demon caves they had destroyed before, wouldn't they be...

The woman felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave and was a little dizzy.

The impact of this fact on her was too great.

Anle stared at Yangyang in a daze, not expecting it to change so suddenly.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and saw a pair of dark eyes appear on one side of the town's central stone, with a hint of mockery in their cold eyes.

Anle was shocked.

He understood at this time that these eyes had never disappeared, but had moved to Zhenyang Shi at some point and had always been by his side!

The Zhenyang Stone and the meteorite from outer space have the same origin, which gives the dark eyes an opportunity to appear, and the blood of the Daxia soldiers becomes a special catalyst that allows the eyes to appear.

But at this time, Anle no longer had the strength to resist.

The dark eyes were spinning like a whirlpool, emitting an extremely strong gravitational force, and were only directed at Anle.

Anle's shrunken body inevitably fell into the vortex.

Then, the world before his eyes fell into darkness.

Before the soldiers of Daxia could recover from the scene just now, they saw Anle's figure disappear, leaving only the Zhenyang Stone falling weakly to the ground.

Someone asked in confusion: "What on earth was that just now..."

Soon, someone came to the conclusion: "It's an illusion! It must be an illusion released by the extraterritorial demons, trying to disguise themselves as us and deceive people."

This statement was recognized by most people. The soldiers of Daxia subconsciously did not want to believe that the monsters they had previously destroyed would be of the same kind as themselves.

But some people in the crowd also had shining eyes and had some unprecedented ideas.

The woman who was respectfully called Her Highness stood there in a daze, waved her hands at the subordinates who were concerned about her and said, "I want to be alone for a while."

******

In the distance, a faint light gradually appeared on the horizon.

The sticky darkness began to recede like the tide, and this extremely long night finally ushered in dawn.

The bodies and blood of the Daxia soldiers were carried away from this world by the darkness, leaving only the ruined Yuansheng City and piles of fleshless bones.

In the wilderness, Yuan Zhuo and the survivors around him looked up at the sky, feeling as if they were in another world.

With the help of many primordial giants and Anle, they successfully escaped the pursuit of evil demons, but only one in ten people in the entire Yuansheng City survived.

Most people had confused and sad faces. Yuan Zhuoqiang pulled himself together and said loudly, "Don't stop. Follow me. Let's go to the nearest city together!"

After this night, the youthfulness on his face faded away, and he became mature and experienced.

In a pile of rubble, Xuan Gongming climbed up with difficulty, covered in blood.

After being thrown out by Anle, he avoided the encirclement of the evil demons, and because Anle attracted most of their troops, he survived.

"Junior brother...Second brother..."

There was a mist in Xuan Gongming's eyes, and he hurriedly searched in the direction where he was thrown.

But until it got dark, he didn't find any trace of Anle.

On this day, the news of the fall of Yuansheng City spread throughout the Great Zhou.

When the news of King Yuan and Wuxu's death reached Yujing City, the whole city was shaken.

There is no need to explain much about King Yuan's identity, and Anle's death also caused a huge stir.

The students of Taixue Academy were in great grief. Anle's contribution to Taixue Academy was obvious to all, and the appearance of Zhenyang Stone changed the situation between Da Zhou and darkness.

The Zhou Emperor and Tianrenshan personally erected monuments for the two men to commemorate their achievements.