Destiny is ashes

Chapter 311 Three against one and then killed (33)

The sword lights were like rain, the edges were like tides, and the breath of death was approaching like never before.

But at this moment, facing the countless swords of the heart slashing towards him, An Jing opened his eyes wide, and in the depths of his golden-red true spiritual pupils, he could vaguely see the shadow of the Hun Tian Yi rotating!

He took a deep breath, and inhaled, endlessly, until the energy in his body surged and burned, spinning and compressing at double speed.

Just for a moment.

In Fu Zhengan's eyes, An Jing's body had undergone incredible changes.

The long hair that was originally black and smooth like black feathers suddenly became withered, and the eyes that were burning with the light of fire and thunder became even dimmer.

The blood is declining, the vital energy is gone, the body and momentum that originally seemed like a charging army have become hunched, and even the skin has lost its luster and elasticity.

It was like an illusion. In an instant, An Jing changed from a young warrior full of endless vitality to a dying old man, or even a walking corpse!
But because of this, the countless heart swords that were originally heading towards the place full of vigorous vitality paused for a moment because of Fu Zhengan's confusion, and became at a loss and unable to find the target.

And this moment of pause allowed An Jing to survive the most dangerous moment.

Because at this moment, An Jing has already succeeded!

[Ming Jing Xin] has countless essences and meanings, and An Jing has not yet found his own essence, but the essence of Ming Guang Chen is "return", which he has fully understood.

With An Jing's talent, he can take one step further by standing on the shoulders of his giant master.

Mingguangchen means "return", and he's peaceful means...

'Dan'!
The bright mirror heart that was endlessly echoing and refracting was originally constantly refining the spiritual energy, making it increasingly pure - but under An Jing's promotion, the boy's blood and energy suddenly shrank and condensed, as if all of it was flowing back to his heart along the meridians and blood vessels throughout his body.

It is like the ocean that gathers all rivers and converges into one point, or like the life and death of a body returning to its original state.

At this moment, An Jing's blood and energy were declining, and he was leaning forward, about to collapse to the ground. His limbs were weak, his eyes were blind and his ears were deaf, his tongue could not taste, his nose was silent, and his mind had returned to its original state, becoming hazy and empty. All his energy, spirit and divine thoughts had shrunk back into that [Mirror Heart], and even his thinking had stagnated, like a corpse.

And at the heart, all the essence is condensed into one, like a golden elixir, golden, round, and integrated.

Its essence is return, and its meaning is elixir!
Dan, the color of vermilion, the essence of blood, the meaning of growth, the image of innateness!

Those who hold the elixir carry the vitality and conceive new life; they condense the Qi and solidify their life!

【Mingjingxin·Baodan】!
At this moment, An Jing succeeded in making the elixir with the miraculous power of Huaixu martial arts!

But! At this very moment!

An Jing used the power of Zhi Tian Shi to push his soul, and used the power of Ming Guang Chen's Ming Jing Xin to return his own essence and spiritual power, and this 'essence pill'...

Exploded with a loud bang!

The spiritual energy and vital energy in the whole body exploded. If it were an ordinary person, all the meridians in the body would have been severed and he would have died.

But An Jing had the power of heaven and Taibai Haoling's divine prohibition. His thinking accelerated, and he adjusted the trajectory and direction of the vital energy in his body. He integrated the essence of Baodan and the Emperor's Law, and brought this terrifying power that should have severed all his meridians into his own control!
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
In the mirror, I have five divine powers, and each of them serves as the fuse for the explosion of the great essence pill, while the flesh shell reinforced by Taibai Haoling's divine prohibition makes it constantly reverberate, compressing this power more purely and causing it to explode deeper!

Even the Six Yang Formation collapsed and disintegrated, which meant that all the strength of a martial arts master was compressed to the extreme and then exploded in an instant!

How terrifying and incredible is this power?

Just a moment.

An Jing's powerless body was still leaning forward and falling down. This extremely exhausted body was no different from death.

But when An Jing succeeded in holding the elixir, he took a step forward and stepped out before his face was about to hit the ground.

Then he flew into the air and jumped up!

boom!
The ground trembled violently, and countless spider web cracks appeared with a pair of footprints as the center, and countless dust flew up. At this moment, under Fu Zhengan's control, sword shadows crossed the sky, crisscrossing and weaving like a web, waiting for the incoming enemies, just like a spider weaving a web to catch flying insects.

But a figure holding a pair of purple-gold maces, with Taibai evil spirit condensed like a solid entity, suddenly smashed into it!

This is not a flying insect...it is a ferocious beast, a giant beast!
An Jing's originally fair skin was now red as blood, his eyes were as bright as the sun, the blood vessels on his steel arms were pulsating, and cracks like ceramic cracks spread from the inside to the outside, blood was flowing like hot magma, and smoke was rising!

Losing 800 of his own lives, injuring thousands of enemies! An Jing integrated the profound martial arts of his past and present lives, burning the power of the mirror-like self-body left by Ming Guangchen like fuel, turning it into fuel for a violent brute force.

At this moment, An Jing himself didn’t know how strong he was!

Boom! ! !
It was like thunder exploding on the ground, violent shock waves raging in all directions, and the spider web was instantly burned as if it was ignited by a raging fire.

The Heart Sword Formation that An Jing rushed into was twisted and tilted in an instant, and the nearby Heart Swords were all shattered.

The two purple-gold maces swept across the air, breaking the heart swords in half. An Jing's magical power [Condensing Qi into Weapons] and Taibai's supernatural power worked together to make the pair of magic weapons indestructible, smashing all the heart swords that were shot towards him!
With one step forward, An Jing had smashed nearly a hundred heart swords and approached Fu Zhengan!
"How is it possible... go to hell!"

He was distracted for just a moment before An Jing approached him. Fu Zheng'an had no idea what was happening to An Jing. He thought that the other party just had a skill of pretending to be dead and deceived his heart sword perception.

Although the physical strength displayed by An Jing at this moment has reached a level that he cannot explain at all, Fu Zhengan, who is facing the threat of death, has no time to think!

He roared, his surging desire to survive stimulated the wheel of destiny behind his head to spin, and a mysterious and wonderful formation emerged, connecting the five stars!
The upper mysterious spirit, the Dantian sea, the circulating meridians, the chalcedony bones, and the dew-receiving pillars!
[Martial Vein Fundamental Formation Diagram: Mysterious Spiritual Heart Sword Formation]

Sonorous!

A thought leaped up from Fu Zhengan's heart, combined with Qi to turn into light, circulated through the Dantian meridians, penetrated the limbs and bones, and finally reached the top of the head along the spine, mysterious and real, and then condensed into a sword light, leaping out from the top of the head!
The sword light was dazzling as soon as it lit up, and it spewed out sword light, tearing through the air, and slashed towards the word!
An infinite sharp edge flashed, and even though An Jing dodged in time, a big gash was still left on his right arm and chest. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, with tiny forbidden lines flowing in the flesh and blood, and one could even see the beating heart in the chest and the blood mist spurting out crazily.

"Won?"

Fu Zhengan was delighted, as his heart sword was far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, and even a martial artist with horizontal training would find it difficult to resist... But the next moment, he saw an incredible scene.

His body was covered in blood, his right arm and chest were split open, most of An Jing's bones were cut off, leaving only a thin layer of flesh and blood connecting them, but he did not show any fear, and the bloodshot in his eyes was even stronger.

Buzz! Taibai Haoling's divine prohibition was activated, and the forbidden law flowed through the cut flesh and blood. An Jing's right hand was like a magnet, and it retracted back to its original place. The scar on his chest also shrank suddenly and turned into a scar.

The spurting out of the blood mist certainly took away most of the power, but it also allowed An Jing to control the remaining power more deeply and powerfully.

Although his injuries have not healed, at least now, he can continue to hold the long mace tightly and smash it towards Fu Zhengan's face!

boom!
"How……"

Fu Zhengan raised his arms, trying to block, but the Zuohuan Sect was not known for its physical strength. Facing the fierce attack from An Jing who had unleashed the full force of his martial veins, he didn't even have time to think before he was hit on the head by the mace and his whole body flew backwards.

In mid-air, his head caved in, and then exploded, gushing out a blood mist all over the sky!
Then, the headless corpse slumped down on the street, twitched twice, and stopped moving.

——Boom!
At the top of the sky, lightning flashed like dragons and snakes, and heavy rain poured down. An Jing fell heavily to the ground, splashing countless sand, gravel and soil, and let the heavy rain wash over his body.

His whole body was weakening, and the aftereffects of using the Dan-holding method to forcefully stimulate the full power of his martial veins began to appear. The power of the mirror self that Ming Guangchen left for him was squandered by a single blow, and his body was severely injured, with a large amount of blood lost.

But An Jing's eyes were still bright, his breathing was even, and he even had a smile on his face, indicating that he had gained a lot.

"what?"

Not far away, the wounded Bo Zongshan and the ghost who had just escaped the aftermath of the thunder and fire explosion looked at An Jing with eyes as if they had seen a ghost, as if they were looking at a monster disguised as a human: "Fu Zhengan... is he dead?"

"First."

An Jing turned his head, his face pale due to excessive blood loss, and looked at the man and the ghost who looked incredulous.

"Two more."

(End of this chapter)