Human Beings Are Deceitful And Fleshly Body Is Infinitely Deduced

2022-05-03

Chapter 37 37. Beheading!

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

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

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

With four deductions, he clearly knows that this seemingly harmless girl is the most dangerous one in the Purple Cloud Sect immortal cultivator.

“It’s a pity.”

An Le secretly sighed.

The combo he had just now was meant for Wan Yinhua, but didn’t expect Tang Lan to open the door first.

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

It can only be killed first.

However, things change quickly in battle.

Killing Tang Lan so quickly was the best start for An Le.

“I didn’t expect that you, a little hunter in a mountain village, hid so deeply.”

Seeing Tang Lan’s death, Wan Yinhua didn’t panic at all. Also with a little smile.

She looked An Le up and down with a curious look.

“So it seems that Zhang Ren died too?”

“And Senior Brother Bai, he died in your hands?”

“Yes.”

An Le responded.

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

“You took away his storage bag, self-taught learned Purple Cloud Art, and practiced to this point?”

Wan Yinhua looked towards An Le with appreciation.

“You really are a genius, and I like you very much.”

An Le looked surprised at the right time.

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

The girl was satisfied with his surprise and smiled.

“Wrong.”

“In my eyes, they are no different from those villagers. They die when they die.”

Wan Yinhua The model came, with a delicate face and a charming look, and there was a kind of demagogic magic in his words.

“But, you are different.”

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

She reached out her hand and made an invitation.

An Le seemed to be moving, and after changing his expression again and again, he lowered his head.

“I…”

Seeing this, Wan Yinhua smiled with satisfaction, confident.

When she wanted to come, An Le had no reason to refuse.

Available in the next second.

The purple hunting knife swung towards her again very ruthless!

Go straight to the front door.

If it is swiped firmly, I am afraid that it can directly split the skull.

However, purple light appears.

clang!

Compared with Tang Lan’s Purple Cloud Cover, it is formed by a mask several times stronger, which can easily block this sneak attack.

“you are courting death!”

Wan Yinhua’s face was furious, no longer the gentle beautiful and alluring.

An Le has already turned his face, so naturally he doesn’t hold back, and the shot is the ultimate move.

The spiritual power in the cavities of the arms surges and blends into the hunting knife.

blade after blade.

Like layers of waves, revealing Ziyun’s ethereal artistic conception.

This is An Le’s view of “Purple Cloud Art” and comprehends one of the Purple Cloud Blade Technique – vast as the open sea.

The formidable power of the sword can be continuously superimposed, and it is continuous.

However, Wan Yinhua is not Bai Shanghai.

An Le only had three strikes, her silhouette moved like a ghost-like, and she retreated a few meters away.

Wan Yinhua’s face was very ruthless: “You brought it on yourself!”

A long whip appeared out of thin air in her hand, and she slapped it sharply.

The whip was as fast as lightning, and in a flash, it came to An Le.

But An Le took a step ahead and turned sideways to avoid the attack.

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

【wild beast instinct! ]

The warning of death made him escape.

At this moment, An Le felt a needle-like sting in his mind, and instinct reminded him to escape quickly.

An Le bit the tip of his tongue, the bloody smell and pain overwhelmed the urge.

It also made his thinking extraordinarily sober.

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

The battle fell into a short stalemate.

Wan Yinhua seems to have completely gained the upper hand.

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

And An Le can only defend and dodge almost blindly.

But in fact, Wan Yinhua is not feeling well.

The boy in front of him is like a slippery loach, avoiding the whip shadow just right every time, like a prophet.

Moreover, this was clearly the first time he had played against each other, but he seemed to be very familiar with his own moves.

There’s an overwhelming sense of frustration.

Meanwhile.

The collision of the magnetic jade needle and the Purple Cloud Cover sounded from time to time, proving that he had not given up his resistance.

“This guy…”

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

She increased the output of spiritual power, and the spirit whip burst into a lavender glow, like a living thing.

“It’s fixed!”

Wan Yinhua uttered a celestial sound.

The voice trembles under the action of spiritual power, shocking the mind.

“Here it is!”

An Le’s hair stood on end, he was very impressed with this move.

There were two games where he died of this spell.

His spirit is highly concentrated, concentrated attention completely, and he sticks to his heart.

The high pressure that always walks on the edge of life and death, coupled with the extremely mysterious and abstruse stimulation.

An Le’s thoughts seemed to break through an invisible barrier and enter another realm, ignoring the shocking spell.

[Unlock entry: Bright Void Realm! ]

An Le didn’t care about the panel prompt.

world , seems to have slowed down in his eyes.

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

All have been slowed down several times. .

Everything seemed clear and empty, every delicate hair was completely shown.

He took a step back, stepped out a shallow pit under his feet, and his whole body was condensed into a force, and he naturally swung the hunting knife.

The blade fell lightly and slowly on the whip.

No, it’s more like the whip hitting the blade itself.

“Dang” screeched.

The whip broke from it.

Spirituality lost most of the time.

The hunting knife vibrated and buzzed.

The anti-shock force was transmitted to An Le’s palm, and the tiger’s mouth was bleeding, almost unable to hold the knife.

“How dare you!”

Wan Yinhua complexion greatly changed, anger distorted her facial features, and was about to take out another Magical Artifact from the storage bag.

Take this opportunity.

An Le leaned forward, kicking his legs suddenly, bursting with amazing speed.

The hunting knife goes straight to Wan Yinhua’s heart!

clang!

Purple Cloud Cover stood in front of him again, like a big mountain.

However, in the eyes of An Le at this time, the weak spot on the Purple Cloud Cover that was originally unclear and constantly wandering was so clear that it couldn’t be clearer.

“break for me!”

An Le was sober.

The Nine Roots Magnetic Jade Needle shoots with precision, hitting its door.

ka-cha!

With a crisp sound, the purple light completely disintegrated.

The terrified look appeared on Wan Yinhua’s face for the first time.

“How is this possible!”

But she quickly reacted. Another spindle-shaped Magical Artifact in her hand emitted a cold glow and hit the blade in An Le’s hand.

“Sure!”

This time, it was An Le who gave the light drink.

Before Wan Yinhua was stunned, a red dress suddenly flashed in her eyes.

The chill penetrates the skin, and even the brain.

The soul freezes for it.

An Le seized the opportunity and swung the knife hard.

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

This blade swerved.

Only one arm of Wan Yinhua was severed, bleeding profusely.

Little Xiaohong’s shock can’t last long.

She quickly came back to his senses, looking at the weak An Le in front of her, the horror on her face gradually turned into a grin.

“An Le, damn you!”

“But now, what do you take…”

At this moment, a silhouette came from behind the girl. Jump out.

An unpretentious blade that pierces Wan Yinhua’s back!

chi!

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

Then, a ferocious look flashed across his eyes.

She slapped her backhand and landed on the sneak attacker’s chest like a shooting star, making a muffled “peng” sound.

The two fell one after another.

It all happened so fast that An Le couldn’t react.

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

Wan Yinhua fell to the ground, not yet dead.

She vomited blood and stared at An Le.

“Save, save me! You saved me…I’ll give you everything…”

“I’m the illegitimate daughter of Sect Master…Spirit Stone, Magical Artifact , what do you want…I’m all…”

An Le didn’t want to talk to her and walked up to her.

Decapitation!

The head rolls to the side.

The pretty face was still stunned and confused, as if he didn’t understand why An Le was so unreasonable.

Beside her, An Le saw a familiar face.

It was Lin Shanbai.

(End of this chapter)