Destiny is ashes

Chapter 312 Help Me Practice (13)

It took a total of five seconds for Bo Zongshan to fall into a trap and be blown away by the munitions stored by An Jing, and for him to finally shake off Yang Lei and return to the battlefield.

This was already considered incredibly fast. After all, the quality of the Yangyan Thunder Fire that came from nowhere was indeed amazingly good. Bo Zongshan swore that it was definitely a great sect's true teaching-level thunder fire. Even the official goods from Yu Yaoguo could not be better than it.

He was able to use the sword's will to peel it off and cut it apart without getting his body contaminated, which showed his superb skills.

Who would have thought that Fu Zhengan would be killed in such a short time? He couldn't even use the divine communication device?!
Bo Zongshan could never have dreamed that Jing Xuan, who according to the sect's intelligence was only at the peak of his internal energy like a tide and at most strong inside, could actually kill the Grandmaster after receiving the power of Ming Guangchen!
Is it that Ming Guangchen is stronger, or is it that Jing Xuan is too abnormal?
"Something's wrong..."

Maybe both. As he faced Jingxuan from afar, Bo Zongshan keenly realized that something was wrong.

His mission was not simply to capture and kill Jingxuan, but to obtain information related to Ming Guangchen and Jingxuan to see if the other party was really related to Princess Mingjing.

Now, there is the Taixu Altar here, and Jingxuan's strength is also very extraordinary. He can go back and report, without having to fight for his life and die here.

【Catch him! 】

But on the other side, the black-robed ghost howled excitedly: [This Jingxuan's fate is extraordinary... We must catch him! ]

The ghost's mask had been broken, revealing two scarlet eyes behind it. Its expression was ferocious, filled with greed, desire and twisted excitement.

——Where does this ghost come from?
Bo Zongshan frowned... After knowing that the other party's true form was a ghost from the underworld, he suspected that the other party was a fierce god tamed by the Taiming Sect, but now it seems that it does not look like those bureaucratic guys.

That’s right, the Taiming Sect controls ghosts and gods, rather than incarnating them... In that case, what is the origin of this ghost?
There was no time to think about it, because the ghost in black clothes, regardless of the burning lightning and fire on his body, rushed forward and pounced on Jingxuan!

The other side.

An Jing felt relaxed all over at this moment.

Although his meridians and flesh were burning with pain, his bones were full of cracks, and his right arm was almost cut off by Fu Zhengan, he felt very refreshed.

The power of the mirror self bestowed by Mingguangchen is, after all, the power of another person. If it were an ordinary warrior, it would be fine. They have no way to control all of their own power. It would be the same if they used the new power, so efficiency would naturally not matter.

But for a warrior like An Jing who is accustomed to controlling all his strength, even if the delay of me in the mirror is only a few moments, it will make him feel uncomfortable all over.

An Jing used the power in the Mingguangchen mirror to form the elixir. This method actually could not increase his strength much, but it could temper An Jing's life essence and improve An Jing's control over his own power, allowing him to use this temporary power to improve his foundation.

More importantly, after using power beyond his limit, causing the destruction of his meridians, flesh, and bones, An Jing was pleasantly surprised to find that the eighth prohibition of his Taibai Haoling Divine Prohibition, 'Blood and Flesh Prohibition', also had a vague feeling of breakthrough.

Flesh and blood are the foundation of strength and the source of energy. It is not just muscle, but also an energy storage part. It is the defense behind the membrane, the diaphragm that wraps the internal organs, the auxiliary force that helps the bones support the body, and the intermediary that connects the "bone", "internal organs", "skin" and "meridians and tendons". It is really important.

An Jing was originally slowly polishing it with Taibai Sha Qi to make it stronger and tougher, which would take some time.
But now, when An Jing was injured and controlled the magic ban to heal himself, he discovered that during the "regeneration" process, the spread of the magic ban would be greatly accelerated.

Thinking about it carefully, it is true. Taibai Haoling's divine prohibition is to constantly imprint the prohibition deep in the blood, spreading it to the whole body bit by bit. In this process, the most difficult thing is to imprint the prohibition on the existing old structure, and if you are not careful, you will hurt yourself.

But what if we change our thinking? What if the method of cultivating Taibai Haoling's divine prohibition is similar to forging a sword embryo, which requires constant external force tempering, destruction and reconstruction, that is, constantly hurting oneself, and then leaving a more powerful prohibition in the new, tougher body?

"Hey... I wouldn't deliberately hurt myself or practice self-abuse..."

An Jing controlled the Taibai evil spirit, and "absorbed" his bones back to their original positions bit by bit like a magnet, and then used the magic ban to fill the cracks in the bones bit by bit. He felt the tingling sensation in his body, then raised his head and looked at the ghost and the swordsman in front of him.

——But my destiny is to go through hundreds of battles, there is no need for me to deal with myself, there are plenty of people who can help me practice!

"Both of you."

So An Jing smiled and hooked his finger at the ghost provocatively: "Two against one, what are you waiting for?"

Unexpectedly, An Jing was just making a casual provocation, or even just bluffing, but the ghost shadow actually went crazy and turned into a gray-black gust of wind, rushing towards him!
——What the hell!

An Jing was a little shocked. How could someone be so stupid as to accept such a provocation? Oh, it's not a human, it's really a ghost...

But it doesn’t matter. An Jing is not afraid of them taking action, but is afraid that they will not take action!

Bo Zongshan was still hesitating whether to continue, but when he saw the ghost coming up, he gritted his teeth and followed, drawing his sword and slashing!

As long as he draws his sword, Bo Zongshan will abandon all his weakness and hesitation and transform into a merciless tsunami. The tall and strong man roars angrily, and dozens of sword lights that stir up waves in the clouds explode and fall!
But when he had chopped it halfway, he regretted it, and regretted it from the bottom of his heart.

Because the next moment after Guiying and Bo Zongshan started charging, An Jing took out a stone-framed jade-bottomed mirror from his arms.

The sun in the mirror was rotating, and the light was so dazzling that it even made Bo Zongshan's eyes blur. It was as if he saw a god holding a mirror and a clock, touring the heaven and earth!

It is the real trump card that Ming Guangchen gave to An Jing, a magic mirror token containing the magical power of Zhenren Shenzang!

Stupid!
After investigating the situation outside the city, the people who had already fled the city as quickly as possible turned their heads back subconsciously.

Just now, they had heard long, shrill howls and earth-shaking explosions coming from the city, and balls of fire and black clouds rising into the sky.

And now, a bright and blazing sun suddenly appeared above the earth, filled with magnificent light. The blazing light like the sun at its zenith rolled like the tide of the sky and the sea, sweeping away all things.

But in contrast, beyond the suddenly rising sun, a deep sword intent filled with vastness, majesty, and unstoppable power rose up, splitting the tide of light, trying to regain a glimmer of life under the shining of this mighty sun!
As a last resort, Bo Zongshan was forced to hand over his body-protecting divine communication token and exchange it with An Jing's token!

"Ha, it's surprisingly easy."

How could An Jing have the strength to provoke the two masters just now? He just wanted to bluff and scare away one if he could. If he couldn't scare them away, he would just use the divine communication device to take away whoever he could.

If there is really no other choice, I have to force out the opponent's magical power, so that the grandmaster, who cannot defeat a small and strong martial artist like me for a long time, will not be embarrassed to use magical communication objects to capture me, and then find a chance to run to the Tianyuan Realm, recover his condition and come back to attack me.

But who would have known that the ghost in black would actually rush over like this, as if it had been melted in the Six Yang Mysterious Light just now, and Bo Zongshan was also forced to hand over the magical communication device. It was really a double happiness!

The power of the supernatural power dissipated, and An Jing looked at Bo Zongshan with a solemn expression.

Judging from his eyes, it seemed that the master had made up his mind to leave, unwilling to play this thrilling game of guessing cards with An Jing. However, he really did not dare to expose his back to An Jing, so he could only stay where he was and confront An Jing.

Since he has no steps, An Jing will give him one.

Seeing Bo Zongshan's stunned expression, An Jing turned around and ran!
(End of this chapter)