Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 37 37. Beheading!

Although Tang Lan died, the battle had just begun.

An Le stepped back quickly, released the [Turtle's Breath] state, gasped for breath, and recovered as much as possible.

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

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

"Pity."

Anle sighed secretly.

His combo attack just now was originally prepared for Wan Yinhua, but unexpectedly, Tang Lan opened the door first.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

It can only be killed first.

However, things change quickly in battle.

Killing Tang Lan so quickly was Anle's best start.

"I never expected that you, a little hunter in a mountain village, would hide so deeply."

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

She looked An Le up and down, showing a curious look.

"In this way, Zhang Ren should also be dead, right?"

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

"Yes."

Anle responded.

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

"You took away his storage bag and learned Ziyun Kungfu without a teacher, and you have practiced to this extent?"

Wan Yinhua looked at An Le appreciatively.

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

An Le showed a look of astonishment at the right time, as if surprised.

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

The girl was very satisfied with his surprise and smiled.

"wrong."

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

Wan Yinhua walked slowly, with a delicate face and a delicate expression, and his words carried a kind of deceptive magic power.

"But you are different."

"You and I are both talented people, come with me, and I will take you to join the Purple Cloud Sect and become a real cultivator."

She stretched out her slender hand to initiate an invitation.

An Le seemed moved, and after changing his expression several times, he lowered his head.

"I……"

Seeing this, Wan Yinhua smiled with satisfaction, confident.

In her mind, An Le had no reason to refuse at all.

Available in the next second.

The purple hunting knife swung at her viciously again!

Come straight to the door.

If it is done well, I am afraid that it can directly split the head.

However, purple light appears.

Keng!
The mask formed was several times stronger than the purple cloud mask on Tang Lan's body, and it easily blocked the sneak attack.

"you wanna die!"

Wan Yinhua's face was furious, and she was no longer as gentle and glamorous as before.

Now that An Le has turned his back on him, he naturally doesn't hold back, and making a move is a killer move.

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

Knife after knife.

Like layers upon layers of waves, it reveals Ziyun's majestic and misty artistic conception.

This is one of the Ziyun saber techniques comprehended by An Lean's "Ziyun Kung Fu" - the vastness of the sea.

It can continuously superimpose the power of swinging a knife, endlessly.

However, Wan Yinhua is not Bai Shanghai.

An Le was ready to strike three times, and her figure moved like a ghost, and retreated a few meters away.

Wan Yinhua showed a ruthless face: "You asked for this!"

A long whip appeared out of nowhere in her hand, and she whipped it violently.

The speed of the long whip was as fast as lightning, and he came to An Le in a flash.

But An Le stepped sideways ahead of time, narrowly dodging the attack.

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

[Beast Instinct! 】

The warning of death allowed him to escape.

At this time, An Le's mind felt like a needle prick, and his instinct reminded him to run away quickly all the time.

An Le bit the tip of her tongue, the smell of blood and pain overwhelmed this impulse.

It also made his thinking extra clear.

Another whip hit, An Le took a step forward, lowered his head slightly, and the shadow of the whip almost brushed against his scalp.

The battle fell into a brief stalemate.

Wan Yinhua seemed to have the upper hand.

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

And An Le can only defend and dodge almost blindly.

But in fact, Wan Yinhua didn't feel well.

The young man in front of him is like a slippery loach, every time he avoids the shadow of the whip just right, like a prophet.

Moreover, this was obviously the first time they had fought each other, but he seemed to be very familiar with his own moves.

There is quite a sense of frustration that cannot be exerted.

at the same time.

The collision sound of the magnetic jade needle and the purple cloud cover sounded from time to time, which proved that he had not given up resistance.

"This guy……"

Wan Yinhua was furious, feeling the humiliation of being offended.

She increased the output of spiritual power, and the spiritual whip bloomed with a lavender glow, like a living thing.

"Certainly!"

Wan Yinhua uttered fairy sounds.

The voice trembled under the influence of spiritual power, shocking the mind.

"coming!"

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

There are two deduction, he died of this spell.

His spirit is highly concentrated, concentrated, and sticks to his mind.

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

An Le's thought seemed to break through an invisible barrier and enter another realm, ignoring this deterrent spell.

[Unlock entry: The realm of emptiness! 】

An Le didn't care about the prompts on the panel.

The world seemed to slow down in his eyes.

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

have been slowed down several times.

Everything seemed clear and clear, with every detail visible.

He took a step back, stepping on a shallow pit under his feet, condensing all the strength in his body, and swung the hunting knife naturally.

The blade fell lightly and slowly on the long whip.

No, it was more like the whip hitting the blade itself.

There was a crisp sound of "Dang".

The long whip broke from it.

Spirituality is mostly lost.

The hunting knife kept vibrating and buzzing.

The shock force spread to Anle's palm, and the tiger's mouth bled, and he almost couldn't hold the knife.

"how dare you!"

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

Take this opportunity.

An Le pushed forward, kicked her legs suddenly, and exploded at an astonishing speed.

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

Keng!
The Ziyun Cover stood in front of him again, like a mountain.

However, in the eyes of An Le at this time, the flaws that were not very clear and constantly wandering in Ziyun's cover were so clear that they couldn't be more clear.

"Break it for me!"

An Le's mind was extremely clear.

The nine magnetic jade needles flew precisely, hitting the door directly.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Ziguang completely disintegrated.

And for the first time, Wan Yinhua's face showed horror.

"how can that be!"

But she quickly realized that another shuttle-shaped magic weapon in her hand radiated a cold light and hit the blade in An Le's hand.

"Certainly!"

This time, it was An Le who uttered a light drink.

Before Wan Yinhua could feel astonished, a flash of red dress suddenly flashed in her eyes.

The chill seeps into the skin and even the brain.

The soul freezes for it.

An Le seized the opportunity and swung his knife vigorously.

But in the fierce battle just now, his physical strength and mind were almost exhausted, and he was suddenly withdrawn from the state of emptiness.

This knife actually swung sideways.

Only one of Wan Yinhua's arms was cut off, and the blood flowed profusely.

Xiao Xiaohong's shock could not last long.

She quickly came back to her senses, looking at An Le who was weak and weak in front of her, the horror on her face gradually turned into a sinister smile.

"An Le, you should die!"

"But now, what do you take..."

At this moment, a figure jumped out from behind the girl.

An unpretentious blade pierced Wan Yinhua's back!

laugh!
The girl turned her head in astonishment, her face showing pain.

Then, a hideous look flashed in his eyes.

She backhanded her palm and landed on the attacker's chest like a shooting star, making a muffled "bang".

The two fell down one after another.

All this happened so fast that An Le didn't even realize it.

He widened his eyes, suddenly realized something, and his mood slowly sank to the bottom.

Wan Yinhua, who fell on the ground, was not dead yet.

She spat blood at the mouth, her eyes fixed on An Le.

"Save, save me! You saved me...I'll give you everything..."

"I'm the suzerain's illegitimate daughter... Lingshi, magic weapon, whatever you want... I will..."

An Le didn't intend to talk to her and walked up to her.

Beheaded!

The head rolled to the side.

There was still astonishment and confusion on that pretty face, as if she didn't understand why An Le was so ignorant.

Beside her, An Le saw a familiar face.

It was Lin Shanbai.

(End of this chapter)