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

boom!

The spiritual fire spell failed, but the firelight reflected the appearance of his brother at that moment.

He had a knife in his chest and his throat was slit.

Tears of blood flowed from the dark eye sockets.

The brother opened his mouth and uttered words of resentment.

"Are you going to kill me again? Like you did before."

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Ke Yan still maintained a certain degree of clarity.

"You're fake! You're an illusion! You were dead a long time ago!"

"Why on earth are you trying to kill me?"

The brother took a step forward and questioned angrily.

"It would be fine if you killed me alone, but why... did you not even let my parents go?"

"Son..."

From the shadows on the side, two figures walked out again, a man and a woman.

His originally kind and peaceful face turned pale, his eyes were filled with hatred, without any trace of pity.

"Why do you want to harm us?"

"Why? Hahaha..."

At this time, Ke Yan looked like a madman, with a smile on his face and a roar like a wild beast.

"My elder brother and I both have the qualifications to practice, but you have used up all your family property and can only support one person at most."

"That night, I heard that you were going to send my brother to climb the mountain gate of the Chiyu Sect. I didn't want to do that... I didn't want to do that!"

"I want to become an immortal! I want to become an immortal!"

Ke Yan's sinister eyes swept over the three people: "Anyone who stands in my way of becoming an immortal must die!"

The silent brother spoke.

"My parents were planning to send me to climb the mountain, but I refused. I wanted to tell you at dinner, but I didn't expect you to..."

Hearing this, Ke Yan was stunned.

He stared blankly at his once kind elder brother, his lips trembling as if he wanted to say something.

But soon, his expression became hideous and terrifying again.

"Fake! It's all fake!"

"Hahaha, it's just an illusion, you still want to deceive me!"

"You should have died long ago, why are you still here?!"

******

boom!

boom!

boom!

Ke Yan seemed tireless, his spiritual power was stimulated and magic spells poured out.

The whole floor was shaking slightly.

The power of a person in the late stage of foundation building using all his strength is already so astonishing.

The face that had disappeared before reappeared.

Moreover, no matter how many times Ke Yan used his spiritual power to tear them apart, more faces would always reappear in the next second.

The sad call still exists.

"Xiaoyan..."

Ke Yan stared at three figures not far away.

The face is ferocious and crazy.

"You're not my big brother!"

"Hehe! My elder brother is so good to me, he will definitely let me become an immortal!"

He suddenly thought of something and his expression became extremely excited, as if he had solved a huge puzzle.

"Hahahaha, brother, I have a solution! I have a solution!"

Ke Yan laughed wildly and rushed towards his brother.

He opened his mouth, revealing his pale teeth, and bit down hard.

There was no blood, only a white substance flowing, emitting a strong earthy smell.

"Brother, merge with me, and we two brothers will become immortals together!"

Slowly, Ke Yan's body seemed to become very light.

The spiritual power that was originally scarce seemed to be inexhaustible.

Never felt so good.

Moreover, he didn't know when he could no longer smell the fishy smell of soil.

At this moment, Ke Yan suddenly heard some very special noises.

It sounds like the beating of war drums and the roaring of rivers!

There was also a strange and fierce aura that came over him, causing his sluggish heart to skip a beat.

boom!

Behind Ke Yan, the wall covered with pale human faces shattered.

The thick wooden board was pierced and debris flew everywhere.

The iron fist carried a terrifying force, like a cannonball, and hit his head directly.

I vaguely heard cold and cruel words in my ears.

“…The first one.”

Click!

The huge fist wrapped in [armor] was like a big hammer, smashing down fiercely.

With just one strike, tiny cracks were created on Ke Yan's protective magic weapon.

This is a second-level low-grade magic weapon with extremely amazing defensive power.

"who are you?"

Ke Yan's face looked more and more ferocious, and the tone in his throat was not like that of a human.

"You want to hurt me too?"

"You also want to stop me from becoming an immortal!"

Anle said nothing, his restless blood surged and heated up, and his whole body was full of strength.

Like raging waves, like a mountain torrent.

boom!

Another punch came down.

Ke Yan nimbly dodged sideways.

The huge force created a large hole in the floor, just enough to crush a few newly grown human faces.

As soon as they came into contact with the boiling hot blood, they immediately let out sharp wails.

The Jinglongjiangmo Body is the natural enemy of evil!

But at this moment, Ke Yan also felt inexplicably frightened and his body trembled. He guessed a possibility.

"how is this possible?"

"I have already established my foundation! It is the foundation of the Akabane Sect!"

He muttered in disbelief, as if trying to convince himself.

"I am an immortal in the eyes of mortals... I have become an immortal!"

A hoarse voice came from under the terrifying ghost mask.

"Immortal?"

"You are now clearly an evil spirit."

Ke Yan lowered his head and saw that on his Taoist robe's chest, arms, thighs... every part of his body, pale faces had grown, with smiles at the corners of their mouths that were weird and ironic.

"no no!"

Roar! ! !

The figure of the mysterious evil tiger appeared, roaring angrily.

He thrust out together with Anle's fist.

It pierced through Ke Yan's chest, leaving a huge bloody hole.

Surprisingly, Ke Yan didn't feel any pain at all.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked towards the location of the remaining two figures.

Sadly, there was nothing there.

It seems like everything before was just a dream.

Ke Yan fell to the ground, still mumbling.

"I want to... become an immortal..."

Then, there was no sound.

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Chapter 95: Borrowing Objects to Replace Fate

The corridor was stretched so wide and long that it seemed as if there was no end to it.

Ke Yan's body fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

It didn't sound like the sound of flesh colliding with wood.

Not much blood flowed out of the hole in his chest.

Anle ignored him for the time being and turned to look at the walls around him.

Facing his fierce gaze and boiling blood, those crowded people showed a hint of fear on their faces, and within a few breaths they drilled back into the depths of the wooden board and disappeared without a trace.

"Run away now?"

Anle's tone was somewhat regretful.

The evil spirit that could make a foundation-building cultivator fall into such a state must be no ordinary creature.

If you use it for cultivation...

"what?"

Anle shook his head vigorously.

"My thoughts are becoming more and more dangerous."

Under his deliberate acting, after being covered with [Armor], his mentality inevitably underwent certain changes.

Recalling Ke Yan's crazy behavior just now, Anle speculated.

"This pale-faced man is probably able to create illusions or has the ability to control his inner demons, otherwise he wouldn't do such a thing."