Destiny is ashes

Chapter 513: The Fall of the Divine Hidden Abyss
The dark and unclear fragments of the netherworld were filled with flying dust and mud rain. The explosions produced by the battle were still like rolling thunder, echoing between heaven and earth. In the shadows, the devilish energy was surging, making it impossible to see what was hidden in it.

"Heavenly Dao, you are really merciless."

In the center of the ghost world fragments, An Jing tried his best to stand up straight, and used his last strength to tighten the wound and glue the severed arm to the elbow, but it only looked intact. God knew how long it would take to heal completely.

However, he was not worried about the sequelae: the Emperor's Law, the Root of Heaven and Earth, and the Taibai Haoling Divine Forbidden Law, each of them could allow him to perfectly recover from his physical injuries. Not to mention that his hand was still there, just broken. Even if this hand was ground into ashes, An Jing could still use the method of forging divine weapons to "forge" his own limbs bit by bit.

But this also shows that An Jing was really pushed to the limit.

He was forced to use all the cards he had hidden, even those from the Tianyuan Realm, and only in this way could he barely get through this level.

The swordsman named Xie is not an easy opponent. It can even be said that the combination of the Dachen envoy, the swordsman and the Youxun envoy, each of them is a sure kill for An Jing.

There is no need to talk about the Dachen envoy. He is obviously the incarnation of a certain town king. He said he would not kill him, but if he fell into the other party's hands, the fact that he is the destiny will not be concealed at all and his identity will be found out soon. An Jing could not imagine what would happen next.

Not to mention the Ghost Patrol Envoy, An Jing could tell at a glance that the other party was a "top-level Shenzang" of the same level as his master Ming Guangchen. If he used the levels he was familiar with, he was at least a new first-tier warrior, and he might even be a central city-level warrior! The swordsman was at most a true disciple of a major sect, and he might not even be a core disciple, and he was at most a second- or third-tier local capital warrior.

If he attacks, even if I can resist for a while, there is absolutely no possibility of counterattack.

An Jing was very clear about what the Heavenly Will Demon Cult would do if he was caught by the Ghost Patrol. Even if he was not torn out of his bones, he would at least be imprisoned for life as an experimental material. Not to mention, there should be equipment to check fate in Jinyuantian. Although it should be very rare, with the strength of the Ghost Patrol, An Jing felt that the other party would sooner or later discover his identity as the Heavenly Will.

That is to say, An Jing is on good terms with Prince De, has a good relationship with Cong Yucui, and has exchanges with the Northern Envoy. He has brought Bai Qinghan to upgrade all the way, and the connection and sense between the two sides are very deep - the Northern Envoy can come so quickly, it is obvious that Bai Qinghan noticed that An Jing was in danger because of the resonance of fate and immediately notified him, and the Northern Envoy immediately tracked and checked his location before he could arrive.

It can only be said that if An Jing's favorability was reduced, he would not be able to get rid of these two strong men who he could never contend with with pure strength.

The reason why Xie Jianke was defeated was simply because of the Netherworld Fragment. In theory, it could completely defeat the 'Jiuli Soldier Lord', but it could not restrain destiny.

The spiritual energy that An Jing absorbed from the Tianyuan Realm was moved to Huaixu for use, so naturally he would not fall easily. The demonic energy was purified by An Jing burning his own life essence and using the Tianxuan True Talisman. Otherwise, how could he advance to the martial vein and have the strength to break the moves? I'm afraid he would have been knocked down by the swordsman at the beginning and lost his fighting ability.

After An Jing was able to absorb demonic energy and spiritual energy, the Netherworld Fragment actually restrained the swordsman. Otherwise, the three realms of heaven, earth and man were connected by Master Shenzang, and the spiritual energy was endless. It was impossible for him to be exhausted after using just a few moves.

Even so, what killed the swordsman in the end was the destructive sword intent and the demonic energy that entered his body.

"He's right." Fu Xie, who was also extremely tired, sighed, "If someone who has practiced body skills or is not afraid of demonic energy comes, you and I will be in trouble."

"The next time we come, we will definitely be doing body training." An Jing sighed, "We need to prepare well now."

"Don't be afraid. Since ancient times, Qi refining is afraid of body refining, and body refining is afraid of weapon refining."

The Fuxie Sword Spirit consoled him, "Let's practice the weapon refining techniques, refine our bodies and refine our weapons. When the time comes, we'll see how the body refining sword handles it."

"That's great." An Jing was relieved after defeating a powerful enemy: "The question is, what is there to be afraid of when refining weapons?"

"I'm afraid of being poor." Fu Xie sighed, "Fortunately, we are not poor."

It's hard to say. An Jing doesn't think he's rich, but Fu Xie thinks that with An Jing's cultivation, he's already rich. But he's never dealt with someone of the same level before, so he can't feel it. While An Jing and Fu Xie were chatting and relaxing, the moonlight around them became more intense.

Soon, An Jing, who noticed this, witnessed the most complete and undisturbed process of "Shen Zang Yuan Luo".

After the swordsman named Xie died, his body disintegrated and turned into moonlight and dark evil in the sky.

From the beginning of the martial vein, a warrior's body will gradually be replaced by the spiritual evil he cultivates, and then turn into various spiritual creatures. For example, An Jing's bones have turned into pure iron bones that are almost as hard as jade steel, and his flesh and blood are also filled with Gengjin's evil. If his entire body is used to refine a weapon, it is entirely possible to refine a magic weapon.

When reaching the Shenzang realm, a warrior opens up the three levels of Shenzang of heaven, earth and man. The physical body goes one step further, transforming from a physical entity into a magical body that is between reality and illusion and in harmony with heaven and earth. If a warrior is a big lump of iron, then a Shenzang warrior is a variety of supercomputers and various magical instruments and weapons cast with all kinds of rare metals.

Of course the physical body of the magic weapon is important, but the array patterns and spiritual evil spirits flowing in the magic weapon, and the magical powers that circulate in a specific way are also the most important entities. The latter will be difficult to sustain and cannot circulate without the former, and the former will be nothing more than a big lump of iron without the latter, and may not even be as solid as the martial vein realm.

Because of this, after the death of a Shenzang strongman, unlike the Wumai, his martial body will not disintegrate and turn into spiritual objects all over the ground. Instead, he will turn into fragments of magical powers and disintegrate along with the "array world" in his body, transforming the surrounding world.

Just as An Jing saw at this moment.

Countless moonlight collapsed, and its light turned into countless rivers of light. Thousands of rivers converged and turned into a quiet and dark sea of ​​the moon emitting a faint fluorescence at the huge crater blasted by the swordsman's "Moon Meteor Sword".

Then, as a round of bright white moonlight condensed in the sea water, a bright and clear dark moon slowly rose from it, with clouds and mist appearing and cold wind blowing.

The dark and dim fragments of the netherworld suddenly welcomed a big moon, and wherever the moonlight shone, the mud and rain stopped, the smoke and dust stopped, and the moist water vapor that spread across the ground all condensed into ice and turned into ice cones and ice edges. It should have been dead silence, but as the Xuanming Sea evolved into the Shaoyin Moon, silvery-white smoke fell from the sky along the moonlight like a waterfall.

The big moon is like a cave in the sky, and the moonlight is like a rain waterfall. Its light is like thousands of rivers, converging into a vast ocean.

It was exactly the swordsman's fundamental magical power.

Under the illumination and irrigation of the moonlight, large patches of ice-stem grass suddenly emerged from the originally lifeless land, and among them, firefly flowers grew wildly. The buds swelled and bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flower cores emitted a light blue fluorescence like backflowing rain, which filled the surrounding area of ​​Anjing almost instantly, forming a rich Shaoyin spiritual energy.

vitality.

Life once again appeared in this long-dead underworld.

"This is...Shen Zang Yuan Luo?"

An Jing bent down and slowly picked a firefly flower.

This inferior, unranked spiritual object is generally only effective at the inner breath realm, but it is undoubtedly a spiritual object - and the fireflies that appeared before his eyes were more than tens of thousands?
With the death of Master Wudao.

The vitality of heaven and earth that had long been dead was revived.

(End of this chapter)