Destiny is ashes

Chapter 371 The murderer is An Jing! (5600, 33 in , )

--reconciliation?
An Jing was speechless. He raised his sword box and shot another sword.

However, the rotation of the civil and military double array plates behind Mo Li naturally gave off a powerful blessing, causing the young master from Shenjing to raise his left hand. The icy blue light flowed rapidly, and he actually froze the flying sword in the sword box between his two fingers and crushed it into powder.

"Ugh!"

Although he displayed extremely strong power, Mo Li's face showed pain.

The blessings of the Four Symbols Virtue Governance Plate and the Suppressing Martial Arts Plate were beyond his body's ability to endure. Although each blessing could penetrate his limbs and bones, it would also almost crush and shatter his body to pieces.

His fate is called [Shangguan Jiasha], which is a fate that harms one's future life. The person holding this fate may suffer disadvantages to himself, his family, his position, and his wealth, but when the damage is over and good luck comes, good things will come to him, and he will be blessed by this fate.

All in all, this is a fate that requires help from noble people to overcome disasters - now it seems that An Jing is his calamity this time!
"You are really amazing, worthy of being a divine destiny."

After recovering, Li Qiye still did not give up on reconciliation. He said forcefully, "Although I don't know why you insist on attacking us, everything can be discussed - what do you need? What do you want to do? We can discuss it!"

"There's no need for us to fight to the death, right? We have no grudges against each other!"

"Oh?"

An Jing raised his eyebrows, he held the hilt of the knife, and said leisurely: "I have killed so many of you, you still want to reconcile? What will the people below think? I have committed such a big crime."

"If I say you are innocent, then you are innocent!"

Hearing An Jing finally replying to him, Mo Li's eyes lit up - controlling the formation to fight was too painful. He really didn't want to fight An Jing like this. Even if he could win, it would be suffering. It was totally unnecessary.

He said anxiously: "There are no government or army here, only my words are binding. I will pay pensions to those who died. As long as you are willing, nothing can happen!"

This was exactly what Mo Li was thinking. He felt that he and An Jing had no hatred or grudge against each other, and he had no idea how he had offended this divine destiny. In this case, he had taken such a humble attitude and held the power of the formation plate in his hand. There was no reason for An Jing to kill him and engage in a meaningless battle!

【well……】

However, he heard his grandfather's helpless sigh and saw An Jing's strange and surprised expression.

"Is it true that there are no government or army here?"

An Jing repeated what Li Qiye had said, and said in an intriguing tone, “Young Master Shen Jing, do you really know what you are talking about?”

"Eh? Indeed, there isn't..."

Mo Li seemed to want to say something, but An Jing didn't even think about it and just drew his sword and rushed forward.

——Originally he was still thinking and on guard, wondering if there might be a secret guard of General Longwu in the city, or some Dachen official hiding in the dark to record and prepare for a sneak attack, but he didn't expect that the entire Linjiang City would really become a blank area of ​​Dachen.

If that's the case, then why hesitate? Of course, I'll kill this dude right away!
Although the Ba Hai Sword is of water attribute, the material of the blade is gold after all. The Taibai evil spirit surged, and immediately a series of extremely sharp air blades appeared on the blade. The violent white essence flowed and rolled, vaguely turning into patterns that were almost like killer whales, and slashed towards Mo Li with a loud roar.

The knife came with great force. Although its absolute power was not great, its terror was condensed to the extreme. At the edge of the blade, the invisible golden energy had crushed the atmosphere, turning it into a hissing vacuum blade.

"You crazy bastard!"

He was so angry that he could only meet An Jing head-on. How could Mo Li dare to underestimate An Jing? He gritted his teeth and stood still. The ground, which was originally made entirely of bluestone, immediately sank three inches, and dust rose up all over the ground. His whole body was directly connected with the ground veins, maintaining a "mountain-like momentum".

In his hand, he followed the instructions of his grandfather Mo Que, raised his left arm, condensed frost into a shield, and the power of the formation surged throughout his body. He was going to let An Jing's sword cut through the ice shield, and then use the ice shield to block the blade. He was going to use the force of a mountain to snatch the weapon from An Jing's hand!

But An Jing's knife suddenly changed from a slash to a strike. The blade turned and became a flat surface. The blade slapped the bottom of the ice shield from bottom to top, and suddenly burst out with power, pushing the ice shield upwards.

Mo Li only felt that the enormous force he obtained from the array disk was out of control in an instant. He originally invested a lot of strength in order to take away An Jing's weapon, but this force was used by An Jing to lift both of his hands upwards, revealing a large open space on his chest.

--no!
Mo Li's heart tightened. Although he was a young master, he was not really a playboy. He had some experience in the North Sea Great Wall. At this moment, he knew very well that if he revealed a flaw, even with the power of the formation plate and the guidance of his grandfather Mo Que, he would never be able to survive in An Jing's hands.

So he gritted his teeth and let go, allowing the icy shield that condensed a large amount of internal energy to be picked up and blocked with both hands in front of him, resisting An Jing's backhand blow from the upper left to the lower right, which cut his arms and made them bleed, and the icy air filled the air.

boom!
The next moment, the Wenwu formation plate trembled, and layers of air waves burst out, forcing An Jing to retreat.

"what."

He turned over and retreated, standing on top of a broken stone pillar, looking down at the breathless Mo Li, and was really a little surprised.

——When this guy got serious, he could actually take his attack.

You must know that if the Western Tour Envoy fights him carelessly, he will suffer a great loss.

And Mo Li, who was killed by him in seconds before, was not beheaded by him just now? Should we say that General Mo Que's guidance is powerful, or that this man has some skills when he is not attacked by surprise?
How could Mo Li know that An Jing was surprised that he was not killed instantly by him? If he knew, he would probably be so angry that he could not breathe.

But now, he activated the "Yuan Cang Hanyu Lu" and dragon scales appeared on the wound on his arm, mixed with the surrounding frost and cold air, and actually healed the wound temporarily.

Seeing this, Fuxie Sword Spirit was quite surprised: "Dragon blood, true spirit method - wow, this guy's ancestor killed a great demon king-level dragon blood demon spirit, and used its blood to replace his bloodline, replacing his own mortal blood with true spirit blood!"

"No wonder this guy came to the Northern Frontier. His bloodline is obviously the blood of a cold dragon, which controls wind, frost, clouds and rain. This frosty time is a good time to practice!"

"What about the formation plates?" An Jing asked, "These two formation plates are martial vein-level power. I just tried to fight them head-on, but it felt like I was fighting against Xi Xun and his martial veins. Brute force can't penetrate them at all."

"If this kid hadn't had such poor control, I wouldn't have been able to hurt him with that strike."

"The power of his formation plate mobilized the power of the earth veins after the absence of the magic weapon."

The Fuxie Sword Spirit saw through the direction of the earth veins at a glance, and he said confidently: "In simple terms, these two array plates are used to replace the divine weapons. At present, the power is the martial veins because they have not yet completely combined with the earth veins. If they are combined, I am afraid that they can exert the power of the divine treasure."

"Apart from its power, its specific effects can only be known through careful observation, but in general, controlling it is the same as controlling a divine weapon."

An Jing thought of Kanming City and immediately understood: "Earth vein node?"

"Yes." Fu Xie Sword Spirit was a little worried: "But if we had prepared for the destruction in advance, it would be fine. It may be a bit too late to destroy the ground vein nodes now."

"Not urgent."

An Jing laughed instead. He immediately spoke in a thunderous voice: "Destroy the earth vein nodes!"

——Destroy the earth vein node——

The sound spread like thunder, echoing across half of Linjiang City in an instant.

"what?"

Not far away, Xu Tai heard the voice and couldn't help but hesitate.

Although he extremely disliked the actions of the playboy, the other party was more or less the grandson of General Longwu. It might be understandable for him to go against the playboy, but destroying the earth vein nodes in order to fight against this playboy... at least he couldn't do it openly, right?

But the troubled Xu Tai didn't know that An Jing was talking to him on the surface, but was actually talking to Bai Qinghan.

"Aunt, I have to go help Senior Brother."

In the small courtyard, Bai Qinghan bowed slightly to Shen Mubai, and Shen Mubai, who was impressed that his son could make such a big noise wherever he went, waved his hands repeatedly: "No need to tell me, no need to tell me... I can take care of myself, you decide for yourselves."

Bai Qinghan's figure disappeared in the wind and snow.

In the center of the city, An Jing launched several attacks on Mo Li. Although he returned without success, he was in high spirits.

"really not bad!"

An Jing was holding the Ba Hai Knife, and was once again shaken back to his original position by the power of the formation, leaving a long drag mark on the ground.

But he was not anxious, but rather quite happy: "I have the power of martial veins, but I don't have the skills of martial veins. I am a perfect target for practice."

It has to be said that after experiencing the high-pressure environment of Kanming City, Linjiang City is simply a small scene.

Although An Jing killed three masters, he knew that it took a lot of preparation on his part and the help of Master Ming Guangchen to achieve it.

In general, he has actually been suppressed by several martial veins all the time. He has been honed in his ability to withstand pressure and has fought back, but how can it be as fun as beating up a sandbag who has martial vein-level strength but ordinary skills?

This time, An Jing knew that his opponent had no more hidden tricks, so he did not hold back and directly used his two great magical powers: Condensing Qi into Soldiers... and Melting Soldiers to Forge Souls!
Holding the knife vertically in front of him, An Jing was now completely enveloped in a layer of hazy, twisting, light white smoke that was like gas and flame. Only two blood-red lights above his head flickered, like human eyes.

Taibai Haoling's divine ban was fully activated. An Jing had pushed his Taibai evil spirit to the extreme. With the Bahai Sword as the center, the weapons of the dead warriors in the ruins in the center of the city, the weapons abandoned by the fleeing warriors, as well as the iron ingots, copper ingots, silver coins and copper coins in the warehouse, all began to vibrate slightly.

--What's this?
The next moment, under Mo Li's incredible gaze, countless silver and copper weapons rushed towards An Jing's hands as quickly as iron filings attracted by a strong magnet.

During the flight, these weapons continued to disintegrate, melt, and turn into countless tiny fragments, and the Taibai evil spirit absorbed and fixed the essence of these weapons, condensing them into entities once again.

Finally, accompanied by a series of long and sonorous steel sounds, a giant dragon-slaying blade with the Ba Hai Sword as its center, three meters long and constantly being fused and recast, appeared in An Jing's hands.

As the giant blade was swung with his power, it brought up a mighty tide, but looking at the details within the tide, it was actually countless tiny and sharp golden blades. As it rolled and flowed, it was like a huge crusher, chopping everything in front of it into pieces!

"what!"

Seeing this attack, Mo Li's hair stood on end. At this moment, he was filled with the power of the two formation plates, and his fate was activated. At this moment, two dragon horns had grown on his head, and his face and arms were covered with scales. He began to transform into a true spirit.

But even so, his mentality was just that of an ordinary strong warrior, and when a strong warrior saw such an exaggerated giant blade coming down on his head, he couldn't calm down no matter how hard he tried.

Mo Li subconsciously roared and soared into the sky. The ice and snow in the sky were condensed into a spear that he was most familiar with. The spear danced, and with the power of the formation, it turned into an unbreakable wall, blocking An Jing's fierce attack.

In the center of the city, the wind was howling, steel was clashing, the Overlord Sea Sword and the Frost Spear condensed from the power of the formation disk collided with each other, and ice chips and cold air surged like fountains, mixed with sharp blade light, sweeping across the surrounding streets.

In less than a blink of an eye, An Jing had fought with Mo Li for several rounds. The surging air currents blew away the surrounding dust and frost, and a diffuse snow cloud spread over the city center.

Although Mo Li had the advantage in strength and could repel An Jing's seemingly clumsy but actually extremely sophisticated giant blade attacks, the more the battle went on, the more thrilling he felt, because he was increasingly unable to deal with An Jing's attacks with simple techniques, and could only suppress him again and again with a force far stronger than An Jing's.

How could he not understand that An Jing was using him as a target to practice his moves? This fear and frustration of being caught up by the enemy little by little despite having an advantage made him more and more anxious, and he couldn't help but yell: "You Godly Master, why are you here to bully us ordinary warriors?!"

"What nonsense!"

Hearing such meaningless words, An Jing's originally calm face suddenly darkened. He gritted his teeth and said, "If I am not a divine destiny, then I am being bullied by you, right?"

"My divine destiny is to bully you!"

After he finished speaking, he did not respond to any of Mo Li's words. The edge of the giant blade in his hand began to spin rapidly like a chainsaw, heating and twisting the surrounding air and snow until it boiled, and slashed towards the enemy who had turned into a dragon.

With the spear sweeping across, although Mo Li was still able to knock An Jing's giant blade away, it obviously took more effort.

With the help of Mo Li, or in other words, with the help of the power of the Wenwu Formation Plate, An Jing has completely mastered his two fate-related magical powers. Although he cannot break through the opponent's defense, the stronger the defense, the more he can improve his ability to find opportunities to attack.

But to be honest, An Jing was already a little tired. Although he practiced both immortal arts and martial arts and had abundant spiritual energy, all of his abilities were used to consume a lot of spiritual energy. It was just a matter of beating Mo Li, there was no need to squeeze himself to the point of fatigue.

At this moment, the civil and military formation plate behind Mo Li trembled slightly, and the light dimmed a little.

In a corner of Kanming City, the mysterious Yin energy condensed and slightly suppressed a 'Yang node', causing the Linjiang City's earth vein formation to operate poorly, and the power of the formation plate also began to decline.

"what."

Seeing Mo Li's panic-stricken expression, An Jing knew that the opponent was doomed to fail. As long as Bai Qinghan destroyed more than three or four earth vein nodes, the power of the formation, which was not deeply integrated with the earth veins, would decline to the inner strong state.

In this case, for An Jing to kill him would be like killing a chicken. It was just a matter of cutting him into hundreds or thousands of pieces.

"go!"

But Mo Li was not really a fool. When he heard An Jing shouting "destroy the earth vein nodes", he already knew that An Jing had accomplices in the city. If he could not defeat An Jing, the final result would be that he would be weakened step by step by An Jing and others, and finally beaten to death.

You must take risks, fight for survival from death, and burst out with strength. Even if it means being seriously injured, you must use your absolute strength as an advantage to crush and kill An Jing!

But... because of An Jing's reputation for killing three masters in Kanming City, how could he dare to take the risk?

And now, Mo Li had completely lost his will to fight and just turned around and ran!
Boom! The blade flew into the air and fell heavily to the ground, cutting a crack across the street. An Jing stared at Mo Li's back in surprise, then hurriedly caught up with him.

The two of them ran across the streets and houses, like two streams of light flying over the tops of the many houses in Linjiang City, and it seemed that neither could catch up with the other.

But soon, accompanied by a burst of strong wood energy, the second earth vein node was suppressed. This was obviously done by Xu Tai. After thinking about it, he finally decided to help An Jing.

As soon as Mo Li slowed down, he was soon caught up by An Jing.

But just as An Jing stepped over a house, the young master from Shenjing suddenly turned around, his eyes filled with ecstasy.

"You've fallen into a trap!"

At this moment, the Wenwu formation plate suddenly emitted a bright light, and at the bottom of the house, the earth energy surged and enveloped An Jing.

This was also an earth vein node, and Mo Li activated the node, forcing it to burst out with the incomparably powerful force of the golden sun. Combined with the civil and military formation, a mighty force surged out, trying to snatch the giant blade from An Jing's hand.

An Jing had no choice but to let go and abandon his weapon. His hands were empty and he watched the giant blade spin and fly away, and was sucked away by the civil and military formation!
Because the force was too great, if he didn't let go, he would be pulled to the Wenwu Formation Plate by the giant blade with the Ba Hai Sword as the core and suppressed.

Now, the two large array discs were rotating relative to each other. The blue and gold discs continued to suppress and wear down the giant blade. Even the power of the earth veins was surging, faintly suppressing An Jing's two magical powers.

"Hahahaha, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

At this moment, having sealed An Jing's weapons and magical powers, Mo Li finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed wildly.

He stared at An Jing intently, the bloodshot pupils that had turned into dragon pupils spreading, the blue fire in his eyes gradually became stronger: "I want to see how you are going to fight me without your weapons and magical powers!"

"Are you an idiot?"

In response, An Jing looked at him like an idiot and said something that made him confused: "The five-metal dragon-slaying giant blade just now weighed 15,000 kilograms."

Having lost the giant blade and the sea-dominant knife, An Jing could not use his magical powers for the time being, but he was not panicked at all. Instead, he slowly clenched his fists and said to Mo Li, who was confused, "And to swing it, you need a force far exceeding 15,000 kilograms."

Buzz, the light white gold evil light that originally surrounded An Jing's body turned into blood red, and lines like blood vessels began to appear on An Jing's exposed skin.

His long hair danced wildly, and the red spirit was surging, releasing bloody and pure life energy.

"so."

An Jing's whole body was burning with a strong sense of power. He raised his fist and said in a tone that was hard to understand, "What do you think I rely on to wield that 15,000-jin dragon-slaying sword so vigorously?"

——Now that you have lost the protection of the formation, how can you feel confident enough to fight me?

No more talking.

Clenching his fists, An Jing stepped forward.

Above the ground, the spider web cracks that were constantly spreading and shaking burst open, and as An Jing, who had turned into an afterimage, moved forward rapidly, circles of scarlet blood evil rings spread out.

The two large formations were still suppressing An Jing's weapons and dual magical powers, and a considerable amount of their power had been consumed. In addition, the three earth vein nodes had been destroyed, so they were no longer able to protect Mo Li, and they only had a little bit of the power from the inner strength realm to support them.

"Oops!"

Finally reacting, his face suddenly changed. Mo Li was about to turn around and continue to run away, but before he could take a step, he felt a pain in his neck.

Then, he saw that his headless body was running forward in big strides, with purple-blue spiritual blood gushing out of his neck. He ran forward for nearly a hundred feet before slowly falling to the ground, twitching continuously.

——Without any external objects...I can actually be killed instantly with just one move?!
——Grandpa, Grandpa, save me...

Without any energy left to think, Mo Li’s consciousness fell into darkness.

An Jing held Mo Li's head and a string of twisted vertebrae in his hand, with blood dripping from them.

He lifted it up and stared into its eyes with the blue flames still burning in them without changing his expression: "What do you want to say, General Long Wu?"

"The one who killed your grandson will not change his name or surname, which is exactly what I, the God, have commanded."

(End of this chapter)