Destiny is ashes

Chapter 607: The Descend of Divine Thought (45)

An Jing didn't look down on them.

To be honest, the strength of the robbery cultivators in this camp is quite good. With the support of a large formation and a lot of heavy firepower, it is no wonder that those foundation-building cultivators failed to break in before. If it weren't for myself, Steel Skeleton would most likely not have been able to get in.

But it would be difficult to get An Jing to take them seriously - if they were not opponents of the same level as the automatic puppet, An Jing would not have to take them seriously and could kill his way through the entire camp.

Seeing An Jing's calmness and complete disregard for everyone in the camp, Tie's mouth twitched. He completely understood why the higher-ups insisted that they capture this guy alive.

This guy is definitely a super genius at the Taoist Academy level! What Qi Refining? He must have already reached the Foundation Establishment level. No wonder they gave out a reward like "bring these robbery cultivators back to the city and give them a household registration." It's obvious that the higher-ups don't think they can succeed, and they just want to use their lives to test An Jing's strength!
As for the Yuhua monks who sniped him? Aren't they the three people that the higher-ups asked them to protect? Damn it, where did those three people go!
"kill!"

Without any hesitation, Tie Skull said with a ferocious look on his face: "Use all your strength to kill him!"

He turned his head and shouted at Qu Tong, who had been silent and had never taken action, "Old Qu, move the fucking thing. If you don't take action, we'll all die here!"

No matter how good the benefits are, you can’t enjoy them if you can’t survive!

But 'Qu Tong' still did not take any action. He just remained strangely silent, staring at An Jing with a slight smile on his lips.

"It seems you don't want to say it."

An Jing didn't really care about the non-cooperation of this group of wilderness robbers. He raised his hand and slowly wiped the blade of the killing sword: "It doesn't matter."

"Killing anyone is killing, it's all the same."

what?
Tietou's body shook slightly, and he suddenly felt a sense of regret. He seemed to have made an extremely wrong judgment.

At the moment when An Jing finished wiping the sword, a terrifying momentum emerged, as if a sharp blade was pointing directly at his forehead, or as if an endless sea of ​​blood was surging.

The careless young monk turned into a killing god who had experienced countless battlefields in this instant.

boom!
Before the three words "all the same" landed on the ground, smoke and dust had already fallen into the sky. An Jing's feet shook, and the solid rock ground in the fortress area suddenly shattered layer by layer, and spider web cracks appeared, slashing directly towards Tie Skull who was rotating the array plate and mobilizing the power of the array.

One step is thirty-three feet. When the sound reached his ears, before he could react, Tie Skull's face suddenly changed. The skin on his face had been cut by the sharp sword wind, leaving a bloody line. Before he could react, a cold feeling cut through his mouth and teeth.

puff!
With one sword, the upper half of Tietou's head was splashed into the hot and dry air along with a wave of blood that rose into the sky.

In the blood mist, An Jing did not hesitate. He twisted his waist, took a step, turned around and slashed. The afterimage of the killing sword seemed to turn into a blood-colored wave, covering all the cultivators guarding Tie Skull.

puff!

The sounds of flesh being cut seemed to be made at the same time, and this time, five people were directly cut off from their bodies. The split bodies flew into the air, and then fell to the ground, splashing a large amount of blood!
Until this point, some people still hadn't reacted and realized that An Jing had already rushed into the camp!

"My second brother is dead!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

"If we don't kill him, we will all die!" In the blink of an eye, Tie Skull died, and the blood mist in the sky quickly evaporated in the blazing high temperature of the mountains, and along with it, the rationality of many Tribulation Cultivators also evaporated.

The long-term tension and the despair of having almost no chance of survival made them all completely crazy. With the clanging sound of metal clashing, some of them drew their sword cases and shot, while others drew the swords at their waists to fight with An Jing.

But An Jing, who had already made up his mind to warn everyone who was spying on him, did not even change his gaze.

He ran with the sword in hand, and his whole body spun again along with the force of the sword's previous swing.

The sword light flowed like a spinning top and also like a storm. At this moment, An Jing turned into a living sword blade storm and rushed directly into the robbery cultivators. The sound of bones being cut and blades being shattered resounded throughout the center of the fortress area.

In just a moment, ten people were chopped into pieces along with their blades, and more people had their arms broken. There was a huge blade edge between their chest and abdomen, and blood was dripping.

On the other side, Gang Hai and Teacher Guang also rushed into the camp that was completely disrupted by An Jing. Suddenly, the sounds of broken bones and tendons were heard one after another, and howling winds and screams spread in all directions.

These robbers are well-equipped. If An Jing were really allowed to break into the camp alone, it would definitely bring him a lot of trouble.

Apart from anything else, if there hadn't been the fire suppression from the mercenaries, and if there hadn't been the subsequent surprise attack by Mr. Gang Haiguang and the other person that attracted a lot of attention, there would definitely have been more than five people surrounding Tie Skull. It would have been difficult for An Jing to surprise him, and at least he would have been suppressed by the fire.

But now, their only fate is death.

The sword light was dancing, but An Jing did not only use the sword. After he rushed into the crowd, some of the Tribulation Cultivators were not killed by the sword, but had their chests crushed by his impact, or had their necks twisted by his other hand, and they staggered a few steps before collapsing to the ground.

There were also some robbery cultivators who died from bullets fired randomly by their companions in panic. It can even be said that they killed almost as many robbery cultivators as An Jing.

But just when An Jing was about to kill all the Tribulation Cultivators, he suddenly heard heavy footsteps.

The Tianji Armor is essentially a combination of a full set of magical weapons and spiritual weapons that wraps a cultivator. The armor of Fengdu Wei is a very classic Tianji Armor. It is of course heavy, and when charging, it is like a galloping chariot, with terrifying speed and force.

How could An Jing ignore the strongest man in the camp? He turned his head immediately, a sword box appeared in his hand, and he pulled the trigger, and the sword flashed.

But Qu Tong seemed to have anticipated this. His charge seemed heavy, but the Tianji Armor itself had its own power. With a slight turn of his feet, his whole body suddenly changed direction and continued to approach An Jing diagonally.

He drew a long sword with spiritual light from his waist, and charged forward with all his strength, armor and body, like a speeding shuttle, shaking off the dust and blood mist, and slashing towards An Jing!

Clang!
The two swords intersected, and Qu Tong looked at An Jing closely. He said with interest, "You have a magical power that can temporarily burst your speed. The speed at which you killed Tie Skull just now was not normal at all... The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique? No, it has no side effects. Is it your innate magical power?"

"How interesting, An Xuan, it's really getting more and more regrettable."

"Possessing a body? Feng Weiyan, do you like this kind of trick?"

An Jing is not stupid. It is very abnormal that the power that Qu Tong bursts out at this moment can actually fight against him.

Even if the opponent was wearing the Tianji Armor, it only increased his strength to a level comparable to that of the Foundation Establishment, similar to the 'Foundation Establishment and Body Refining' cultivation he displayed, but An Jing's use of strength far exceeded those of the Tribulation Cultivators. Even if the strength was the same, he should have the advantage. How could he be blocked by the opponent's attack?

The answer is very simple. This guy wearing the Tianji armor is no longer completely himself after putting on the armor. The reason why he was motionless just now was because the newly promoted Zifu Zhenren had placed his will on his body and wanted to fight himself with his body!
(End of this chapter)