Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 153 152. If I have no trace, there will be heaven!
Faced with the power of this sword, many monks stared wide-eyed, and many of them couldn't close their mouths for a while.

"Is this the power of the ghost-faced man's all-out attack? It's... so terrifying!"

While being amazed, people's confidence doubled and their morale was greatly improved.

With the ghost-masked man here, the ghost statue and the statues of the gods seemed less scary.

In this kind of battle, morale is also an extremely important part. If the monks are frightened and desperate, and there is no one in their combat strength, the battle situation will undoubtedly become more difficult.

But as soon as An Le made a move, everyone's mentality was instantly reversed.

Someone wondered: "Who is Yuan Yongyan? Could it be the name of Guizun?"

"But how did the ghost-faced man know?"

However, the current situation is still not optimistic.

I saw that in the sky, the raging black smoke was only temporarily separated by the sword energy. Between two breaths, it wriggled like a living thing, and then closed again, and the sky became extremely gloomy again.

But obviously, that sword energy still caused a certain amount of damage to it as a whole, so that it looked a little thin.

It was followed by a slight tremor, as if the space in the ruins was no longer stable and could not withstand too strong fluctuations, thus shaking.

This is not only the impact of An Le's sword, but also...

The wrath of Guizun!

"you……"

A hoarse voice sounded from the black smoke, containing strong anger, but it was suppressed by him, like a volcano before erupting.

"How do you know my name?"

A terrible coercion enveloped An Le, and the strange influence that seemed to be able to transform people into evil spirits immediately acted on him.

A chill appeared on An Le's body, he seemed to gradually hear some small voices in his ears, and he seemed to see some kind of faint shadow in front of his eyes.

It seemed that chaotic substances were about to flow into his mind and transform his spiritual consciousness.

For ordinary people, this kind of mutation may not be able to stop, and they can only watch themselves slide into the abyss.

However, An Le had already expected Gui Zun's move.

Magnificent lines gradually appeared in his eyes, dark yellow color, both thick and dead, as if these were not a pair of living eyes.

The complicated patterns rotate silently, like a whirlpool, absorbing all those strange substances.

Not only did Huang Quan Ghost Eye not feel any discomfort, on the contrary, there was a sense of satisfaction, a hot flow of feedback gushed out, the flesh and blood around the eyeballs and eye sockets were slightly ironed, and a subtle transformation occurred.

"Those eyes..."

This time, even Gui Zun's voice was filled with surprise.

From it, he saw a power that could drive the dead crazy, and a rare greed emerged in his heart.

"If I can get it..."

Gui Zun stood in the black smoke, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

From these two simple confrontations, he could see that An Le was definitely a peerless genius.

Even in the most prosperous period of Luohunzong, he could be called a "genius". Guizun would inevitably love talents. If the other party was willing to join Luohunzong, he would definitely shine like never before.

But he also knew clearly that such a person's firm will cannot be shaken by words.

The relationship between them is already a sworn enemy.

'Then... let me destroy you myself! '

Gui Zun collected the thoughts in his heart and said coldly: "No matter how you know my real name, today is the day you die!"

Regarding this, An Le just sneered: "Heh, not only do I know your name, I also know..."

"Luo Hunzong died because of you!"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention most of the monks in the camp, even the rational ghost generals in the evil wave couldn't help being startled.

"Is he crazy?"

"This will completely enrage Master Guizun!"

Regarding that past event, many ghost generals actually had guesses in their hearts, but no one dared to tell the truth.

Among the cultivators, Bai Xianyou muttered to himself: "Is this true? No wonder..."

Yun Wuhen next to him showed surprise: "So that's the case?"

Xiong Batian didn't think too much when he heard the words, and grinned: "Hehe, this Guizun is really a big disaster! Even his own sect was destroyed."

Only Hu Chunsheng had expected it, because this is exactly the secret revealed on that slate.

He looked at An Le at a high place, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and saying this directly was undoubtedly like a knife directly piercing Gui Zun's heart, which would definitely irritate the other party completely.

as predicted.

The black smoke in the sky fell silent, but that didn't mean it stopped.

On the contrary, the black smoke began to stir like never before, and it surged wildly, like waves, like strong winds, and like thunder.

Every wisp of black cloud and smoke is like a living thing, and you can vaguely see squirming tentacles, huge giant hands, and disorderly human faces...

Just the tip of the iceberg faintly exposed in the sky caused the monks to feel unspeakable panic, and they were secretly startled by the ghost's anger.

"What a terrifying coercion, can the ghost-masked man withstand it?"

What everyone endured was only the aftermath. At this moment, An Le in midair was at the core of the storm.

Feeling the mountain of oppressive feeling on her body and the substantial malicious gaze, An Le smiled instead.

If you want to destroy the enemy, you must first make it crazy!
A sober and rational Ghost Venerable is definitely much more difficult to deal with than him in a mad state.

So, An Le continued to speak loudly.

"Yuan Yongyan, do you still remember your senior brother, senior sister, and master?"

"How did they watch you before they died?"

Rumble!
Thick clouds swept over, and the strange air in the air was like boiling hot water, bubbling and bubbling.

From it came the voice of Ghost Venerable's fury.

"To shut up!"

"Kill them all!"

When he gave an order, the wave of evil spirits around the camp seemed to be pumped with chicken blood in an instant, rushing towards the monk even more violently.

The berserk black smoke obviously had a certain buff effect on the evil spirits. The pressure on everyone suddenly increased, but they could hold on for a while.

the other side.

The huge and deformed statues of the gods also walked towards the crowd with big strides.

The ground trembled endlessly, cracking several cracks, almost like a mountain coming towards people, and the oppressive feeling of a big mountain avalanche in front of it is nothing like this.

At this moment, a clear and dusty figure, wrapped in pure white misty clouds, rose into the air and stopped in front of the gods.

"Big guy, your opponent is me!"

The spiritual power in Yun Wuhen's body poured out crazily, and the clouds wrapped around his body, and rapidly swelled and expanded, and his body continued to grow.

I saw that in the sea of ​​clouds, a giant white cloud was gradually born. The height was almost the same as the statues of the gods. It looked majestic and majestic, with a long and powerful breath.

Looking at the giant's face again, it was Yun Wuhen!

This is the secret art of Yuntian Sect——

The cloud phase heaven and earth!

At this point, as soon as Yun Wuhen made a move, he took out the bottom card of the bottom of the box.

He swept his spiritual sense subconsciously, and saw that everyone under him showed expressions of awe and awe, and even the ghost-masked man cast a gaze full of deep meaning. A few points.

A big motivation for Yun Wuhen to learn this secret technique at the beginning was to see others staring at him like this.

Everyone has different preferences and personalities, and there are different ways to strengthen the mind and enhance strength when cultivating immortality. If An Le can support war with war and temper his body in the battle of blood and fire, then the way for Yun Wuhen to become stronger is It is the appearance of the saint in front of people and the worship of others.

At this moment, he stepped into an excellent state of mind that he had never had before.

Yun Wuhen's chest was filled with emotions, and he suddenly remembered what Anle had told him privately before the battle. Now that he thought about it, it was a perfect fit, as if it was tailor-made for him, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl.

"The top of the fairy, proud of the world, if I have no trace, there will be heaven!"

The howling sound was long and heroic, piercing through the dark clouds and heading straight to the heavens.

The lingering rhyme of the voice did not disappear, and the giant made of clouds took the lead to gallop towards the statues of the gods, trying to drag them away from the battlefield.

"hateful."

Gui Zun's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "One or two, why are they so boring?"

He was extremely jealous and hated that these two people were like arrogance.

Why do you have to be an enemy of him, why can't you use it for him?
If Luo Hunzong had such a genius back then, how could it be reduced to the situation it is today?
In a trance, some past memories appeared in Gui Zun's mind again, as if a voice was speaking to him.

"No, Luo Hunzong was not destroyed because of this, this is just your excuse."

"It's you...it's because of you!"

The words were like countless voices of men and women superimposed together, full of resentment, but it made Gui Zun feel very familiar.

They are like countless maggots, constantly digging into his mind, gnawing and eroding his remaining sanity.

"Get out, get out!"

Gui Zun had a ferocious face and roared loudly.

He was on the verge of losing control.

At this time, the voice that disturbed him sounded again.

"Yuan Yongyan, for thousands of years, you are the only one left in the Luohun Sect. You must be very lonely, right?"

"Don't worry, I'll send you down to reunite with them right away."

An Le added the last fire.

At the same time, the figure didn't stay any longer, and Dakini's feet exerted strength again, stepping on the air and rushing into the black smoke cloud, disappearing from everyone's sight.

The monks who still had the energy to pay attention to this direction all jumped in their hearts and sweated for him, but they couldn't do anything now, they could only do their best to kill the evil spirits around them, so as not to distract An Le.

hum-

Not long after, the black smoke in the entire sky began to vibrate violently, and the fluctuation spread rapidly to the outside world from the core.

And this time, the black smoke was not only eroding the monk's magic circle and spiritual power, but even the wave of evil spirits was included.

Bai Xianyou even saw that many evil creatures that were not weak were engulfed by black smoke in the blink of an eye, torn into pieces, and then died.

"No, Gui Zun has gone mad again!"

A ghost will exclaim in alarm.

At this time, Gui Zun had lost his mind, so he attacked the existence around him indiscriminately.

The first to bear the brunt is naturally the peace in the dark clouds.

Hundreds of solid and grotesque tentacles locked onto this comparatively small figure, shot out, and danced frantically.

Each tentacle is hundreds of meters long, formed by condensed black smoke, and its surface is vaguely covered with greasy scales, with weird patterns attached.

The wave after wave of swings stirred up layers of air waves, which swept back and forth with thunderous explosions, and even the clouds shook slightly.

An Le's figure flicked back and forth, extremely flexible.

These tentacles are of the same origin as the black smoke, and they are natural camouflage colors, so it is difficult to detect, but with the premonition of "the first and the first" brought by [Valkyrie's Pose], their trajectories are as clear as the stars in the winter night It can be seen that it is displayed in front of you without reservation.

Sometimes there are tentacles that cannot be avoided, and he will wave the Shenlong in his hand and cut it open with a sword.

However, that needle-like sense of crisis was still shrouded in An Le's heart, and the dangerous breath was staring at his throat like a knife.

It seems that if you are not careful, you will die!
"This is... the power of the golden core?"

An Le felt the pressure carefully, but there was a smile on his face, and the fighting spirit was churning in his chest.

"Today, kill the golden elixir!"

As soon as he turned around, Shen Long once again slashed a sword light, cutting off several tentacles, and then shattered into smoke with a "bang".

An Le knew that it was meaningless to fight with these tentacles, they could reorganize and regenerate in an instant.

Only by finding out and killing the ghost master hiding in it, everything will end there.

"Die! Die! Die! Die..."

Suddenly, a hoarse and crazy roar came from the black smoke not far away.

The black clouds all over the sky gradually condensed into a ball, as if a big hand was constantly pinching and squeezing them.

And Anle is at its most central position!
The air became extremely thick, and the surface of the ghost armor felt the touch of frosting, and the evil power penetrated into the skin and penetrated into the flesh and blood, making it icy cold.

In just a split second, An Le felt as if he was trapped in a tight siege. Even the simple movement of moving his fingers seemed very difficult. The surroundings were full of crazy malice, and countless eyes were staring at him greedily. It was as if... he and This side of the world is the enemy!
But the next moment, a blazing sword light shot up into the sky.

The blood scattered all over the sky centered on An Le's body, like an invisible lotus blooming, smashing everything in front of him.

[Swallow tricks and refine blood! 】

Those strange powers that tried to infiltrate the flesh and blood were melted by the hot magma-like blood in the blink of an eye, and in turn became fuel for the blood.

The treacherous blood flame ignited out of thin air, illuminating the dark clouds.

The shackles that restrained his body before, like the shackles that had been broken free, shattered step by step.

In the black cloud, Gui Zun faintly heard a roar of astonishment: "How is that possible?"

"Got you!"

A divine light flashed in An Le's eyes, and his speed continued to increase, like a hot meteorite, smashing hard in that direction.

The black smoke formed walls, but they were easily smashed under An Le's fierce body.

The tentacles seemed to go crazy, trying to entangle his body.

laugh--

The blood on An Le's body instantly ignited, causing his speed to skyrocket again.

Blood Escape Technique!

This technique played a miraculous effect at this moment.

Finally, after breaking through unimaginable resistance, An Le broke into a vacuum in the black smoke.

Guizun, just stand there.

　I don’t know why I wanted to use the hell joke stalk today, but adding it seems to be against harmony... Why don’t you share the hell joke you saw today.

　　I'll come first! "Japanese Prime Minister Steps Down Due to Impeachment."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)