Destiny is ashes

Chapter 667: The Battle of the Pride (Part 7000) ()

At this moment, blood lines spread across He Wendi's body, and he was blessed by many spells and curses.

Obviously, outside the internal array world, the magician of the Tianyi Demon Cult has also engraved an external array world. In this way, he can use martial arts to achieve the same blessing results as the immortal martial arts practitioners, or even the Yuhua Dao, and burst out with power and speed far beyond the limits of ordinary martial arts meridians, and even break through the weak points of the Shenzang Demon and go straight to his heart!
This might be another version of the "Physical Formation" that Huo Qing was thinking about! As expected, the cultivators in the heavens were not really stupid. Of course, someone would try to develop such an obvious combination!
However, it is not as good as An Jing's punch!

Bang! The blood mist exploded, and He Wen Ding was repelled by An Jing who exerted his strength again. A large number of crimson array patterns burst out from his arms, connecting and circulating, which was evil yet solemn.

He was not knocked away. He Wendi's body turned over and moved rapidly, leaving a trail of afterimages behind, constantly circling around An Jing.

Thousands of phantoms flashed by, and He Wen Ding swung the blood chain and blood blade to slash and whip rapidly, trying to break through An Jing's defense line and Gangqi armor.

But he needed to run around in circles to find a flaw, while An Jing only needed to stay where he was and turn around. He skillfully used the simplest provocation and pushing techniques to resolve all these rapid attacks one by one.

"My martial arts skills are like those of a god. These skills far surpass the techniques my original body left me. Even other gods in the cult were not as skillful as this when they taught me martial arts!"

He Wendi praised sincerely, but he was also unambiguous and activated the two large solidified spells on his body.

——Li on top and Xun on the bottom, fire and wind complement each other! The blood in his body expanded, and in an instant it turned into a violent ultra-high-pressure blood evil energy, which circulated violently at a speed more than ten times faster than before, even causing He Wending's body to expand a circle, and his strength increased rapidly.

——Lower Kun, upper Zhen, thunder and earth Yu Shi! The violent fire thunder conducted nerves, accelerating the reaction speed. The metal structures in the blood chains all over the body were solidified into acceleration ports, and began to accelerate the movement with the help of lightning!
Hiss!

Just when An Jing used the "Lan Que Wei" to neutralize He Wen Ding's surprise attack and was about to throw him off, He Wen Ding surprisingly allowed An Jing to break his forearm joint, causing his entire left hand to be twisted like a twist and bleed profusely. He then turned around and grabbed An Jing's heart with one claw.

Under the infusion of blood evil, He Wen Ding's fingers have turned into red jade carving knives emitting high-temperature lightning. It is as easy for him to tear through ordinary magic armor as to burst a ball of butter. His attack directly penetrated An Jing's qi layer. He continued to advance forward in the violent explosion, tearing open clothes and flesh, revealing the bones, and leaving bloody claw marks.

This is not the end yet. He Wendi’s claw couldn’t break through An Jing’s ribs, so he moved all the way down, trying to pierce An Jing’s abdomen and go straight to his dantian!
"interesting!"

An Jing was injured, but he was not annoyed. His eyes lit up and he showed a happy expression. Facing He Wen Ding's full-strength attack, he immediately lowered his waist and tensed his muscles. He used the magical power of [Proof of Hardness] to transform into a ball of round steel, which immediately made it difficult for He Wen Ding's claws to invade, leaving the door wide open.

Then, he pushed his arms forward and hit He Wendi's shoulders directly, denting and crushing the shoulder blades.

But who would have thought that He Wendi's arms were not connected and controlled by bones - the flesh and blood on his shoulders exploded and flew apart, turning into blood chains with dense array patterns on them, which were obviously the result of a large compressed array.

He Wending's body was not made of flesh and blood at all, but a huge compressed package of a large array written by the bloody evil spirit of killing! An Jing's attack destroyed part of his body, but it only compressed part of the encapsulated array!
The blood chain quickly reorganized into a right hand consisting of only bones. He rushed into An Jing's inner circle in the most traditional fighting posture, with his five fingers forming claws, palms facing outwards, grabbing the inside of An Jing's left elbow.

The power of a person's arm comes entirely from the elbow, which is also one of the strongest attacking points in the human body. If He Wending really hits An Jing's elbow, An Jing is not a person transformed by the Blood Evil Array like him, so he will naturally be restricted and will be at a disadvantage in the following battle!

Although He Wen Ding's name means "wen", when it comes to martial arts, he is far superior to He Wuchang!

——How is it, Lord General, my martial arts skills are okay, right?

At this moment, He Wendi and An Jing looked at each other. He was like a young boy who longed for recognition, looking at his "idol" with anticipation.

Then, he saw An Jing smiling sincerely and happily.

"Although you don't look very human, it's rare to meet someone who actually practices martial arts instead of using magical powers. You are much more powerful and interesting than your original form."

Facing He Wending's extraordinary close combat, An Jing turned his body to the side, and hit the palm of He Wending's right claw with his iron elbow. At that moment, He Wending felt an extremely terrifying dark force penetrating the back of his hand, interfering with the flesh and blood magic circle, making it impossible for him to grab with this claw, and he could only stretch it straight out.

In this case, he concentrated his left hand again and immediately changed his move to a fist, stabbing An Jing's heart like a spear!
An Jing lowered his left arm, and pressed down the elbow bone that had just been raised. His left palm caught He Wendi's left fist just right, and then pulled it downward to destroy his center of gravity. He tilted his head slightly, exerted force with his shoulders, and raised his long-accumulated right fist from bottom to top, trying to hit He Wendi's head that was pulled down with the force of the Rising Dragon Fist!

If this blow hits He Wendi's head, it will definitely explode. Although it is not known whether he will die, he will definitely be seriously injured!
But He Wen Ding was performing two major spells at this moment, and his reaction speed and strength were far beyond what he had before. Even though his body lost balance, he immediately activated Lei Di Yu, and the fire thunder sprayed out, which instead accelerated the momentum of himself being pulled down by An Jing. He flipped over with the force, and at a speed faster than An Jing's fist, he turned over and kicked backwards!

The heel of his right foot was like a poisonous insect sting at this moment, and he kicked An Jing's forehead with a scorpion tail kick!

Boom!
The sound of metal colliding rang out, and He Wending's heart sank at this moment: "Oops, I missed it!"

An Jing had already predicted that he might launch a surprise kick, so he turned his head to the side and only kicked the shoulder!

"Your dexterity skills are great, but your basics are not good!"

He Wendi originally wanted to continue to fight back, but at this moment An Jing also lowered his body and grabbed his spine with his right hand. The big hand, as hot as burning steel, broke the flesh and blood of the demon warrior, broke the ribs and spine all the way, and grabbed the spine behind the chest.

"If you can survive, start again from the horse stance!"

An Jing's blood evil power invaded. This time, even if He Wending wanted to break his body into blood chains and escape, he couldn't do it. An Jing's fingers were like iron hooks, firmly clasping He Wending's spine and the back of his heart, and embedded in his body.

Click, click, click!

boom!
With the sound of bones crushing, he was thrown heavily to the ground by An Jing, creating a big hole!
"Ugh!"

He Wendi had been knocked unconscious by An Jing's blow, but the next moment, An Jing stomped on him, breaking all the bones in his back and waking him up again.

But An Jing did not smash He Wendi's head immediately, temporarily getting rid of this opponent who was most likely unable to be defeated by physical means.

Because while the two were fighting rapidly, attacks from others also came.

It’s complicated. An Jing and He Wendi’s attack and defense only took a moment, and at the same time, it was the magic sword on Dachen’s side that launched the attack.

Taibai Haoling's Divine Prohibition was too restraining to all the divine weapons in the world, which was regarded as a part of the power of the 'Lord of Weapons' in Huaixu Realm. So this time, it did not attack directly with its main body, but instead launched a strike that was no less powerful than its main body.

Buzz! The divine sword hung high in the sky, and the various spiritual veins and earth veins in the surrounding heaven and earth all seemed to have received some command and began to respond. Brilliant golden earth vein energy was drawn by the divine weapon, rising from different directions and converging, forming a vortex that was almost like an inverted funnel.

And in the center of this vortex of earth energy, at the tip of the magic sword, the light became brighter and heavier. It was extremely pure and contained incredible power.

Amidst the pitch-black sky and earth, a golden star suddenly appeared, illuminating all directions, warm and peaceful, yet majestic and magnificent.

Then, it turned into a dazzling sword light and slashed straight towards An Jing!

Through the traitors in the city, the ownership of the ground veins is temporarily tampered with, and the divine power of the surrounding ground veins is borrowed. This is a trick that all the divine weapons of Dachen have!
——Hundreds of mountains and thousands of rivers, Hou Tu’s sword energy!

An Jing had just finished a brutal fight with He Wendi. The clothes on his upper body were torn into pieces, and the remaining parts were completely blown away and burned by the prelude of the sword energy.

The flesh that had just been torn by the claw blade has healed. An Jing now raised his head and stared at the sword. This was a true divine power that unleashed its full strength. It was absolutely incomparable to any flesh and blood demon.

There was no way to dodge, An Jing raised his hands, crossed his arms, and was hit by the sword!
Zheng——

It was as if the power of the entire surrounding mountains, rivers and earth was transferred to this sword. A dazzling golden light burst out, engulfing An Jing and the remaining half of the nameless mountain.

At this moment, the nameless mountain range that had collapsed due to the previous battle was cut directly into a valley from the center. Accompanied by a rumbling sound, the ordinary soil and rocks were compressed and condensed by the vast earth energy, turning into "heavy jade" containing a part of the earth's energy.

But in the center of this Hard Jade Valley, An Jing's figure was still standing, with the magic sword embedded in his arm. In the area centered on him, the sword's strength was surging, and a gully about five meters wide was collapsed in the center of the Jade Valley. The "hard jade" was crushed and compressed again, turning into an even rarer "heavy stone".

An Jing's body sank, but his defense line was still not broken. The magic sword burst out with sword energy for the third time, and another three-foot-long ditch appeared in the middle of the ditch. This time, a thin layer of 'Qiankun Iron' appeared in the 'heavy stone ditch'.

Until this moment, although An Jing's arms had not been penetrated by the sword energy, its strength had already penetrated his body and cut a straight vertical crack from top to bottom on An Jing's cheek. Blood spilt out of it, but An Jing raised his mouth and said, "Three bursts at most, you are exhausted, right?"

It is true. The magic sword is full of energy at first, then weakens and finally runs out of energy. It cannot emit a fourth burst of sword energy - but this is the most terrifying thing.

"Fighting against divine soldiers three times?!"

Faintly, from a distant altar, one could hear an incredible voice of astonishment coming from a divine weapon: "How is this possible!"

Don't resist!

In fact, the first moment An Jing was hit by the sword energy, he first took a step upwards based on He Wendi's body, and An Jing's whole body was filled with energy, expanding like a spring being pulled, and more than thousands of force nodes were built in his own energy shield.

Then, at the moment when the sword energy really hit him, he completely shrank back. Every time the force nodes contracted, part of the force was released and poured onto the earth and the Hewen Ding!

It seemed like just a moment, but in fact, the power of the sword energy was reduced thousands of times, and the real power was directed into the earth!

Even so, with his defense, this sword still temporarily crippled one of his hands and caused him to bleed. This was enough to show how powerful the divine weapon was!
"Wow!"

At An Jing's feet, He Wendi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but his vitality was incredibly tenacious. Even though he and the earth became props used by An Jing to relieve force, he still did not die.

"What are the others doing? You don't want to fight the Lord General alone, do you? Do you have what it takes?"

In pain, he shouted loudly and angrily: "Where is the person? Save him! Are you really going to let me fight alone?!" And above the sky, Ye Yuelong's indifferent expression fluctuated for the first time. She looked at An Jing with a look of doubt, but the pen in her hand could not write the word "death".

"How could that be? He doesn't have any dead air at all?"

Ye Yuelong didn't have to use the Book of Death, this magical weapon had many functions, and using the death energy to directly kill people was only the most famous one. Ye Yuelong had also encountered many situations where the death time was too long and this power couldn't be used at all. But An Jing was completely different. The death energy of others was infecting very slowly, and they were easily killed by others when they were using their powers. But he didn't have any death energy at all, and even if he had a little, it would definitely not be now!
With a stroke of the brush, Ye Yuelong controlled the magic tiger, which was completely under her control, to pounce towards An Jing. However, although An Jing seemed to be trapped by the sword energy, he was actually able to move easily and avoided the tiger's attack with a quick retreat. Instead, the magic tiger itself was cut by the sword energy of the magic weapon, and the huge earth vein energy vibrated and knocked it back.

After all, she was not a member of the Beast Taming Sect, and she couldn't deftly control the corpse puppets to attack. After trying several times and seeing that the magic tiger couldn't threaten An Jing at all, Ye Yuelong completely gave up this tactic.

"no solution anymore!"

After trying for several times, he still couldn't find any loopholes in An Jing. Ye Yuelong could only mobilize the death energy of the magic tiger and all ghosts and gods, using decay and death as ink, and with trembling hands, he wrote the words "sorrow" and "punishment" with difficulty on the book of death held by the magic weapon!

when!
An Jing, who was struggling against the fading divine sword energy, suddenly heard a desolate sound of pages turning and a myriad of inexplicable whispers.

At this moment, he lost his five senses and felt extreme pain - his eyes were blinded, his mouth and nose were cut by the knife, his skin was peeled off, his ears were pierced, and all his senses were taken away, leaving only the purest soul.

An Jing didn't care about the pain. He had experienced similar injuries many times in previous battles. Even though he had lost his five senses, he still calmly controlled his body that he "could not perceive". Based on the information he had observed before, he continued to fight against the weakened divine sword energy and remove it!

What really matters is the soul!
Having lost his five senses, he became confused and it was as if he did not exist in this world except for his soul. His sensitivity increased several times or even dozens of times. He even vaguely saw that in the distant underworld, there was a thick "Book of Life and Death" that was flipping through billions of names, trying to lock onto the origin of his soul.

And it was this overly sensitive soul that was met with a dark lightning of punishment!

This silent Yin thunder came out from the evil punishment, born from resentment and desire, containing the seven emotions and six desires, eight sufferings and five fires. It seemed like an endless, chaotic and unnecessary collection of negative emotions. When it struck, even a peaceful heart would instantly fall into extreme depression and darkness.

In an instant, blood gushed out of An Jing's mouth and nose, and all of his internal organs went haywire. He became completely possessed, and his own extremely powerful evil spirit turned around and attacked his body!

This is absolutely impossible to avoid, real damage!

But then something incredible happened.

Just a few breaths later, An Jing, who should have completely lost his self-awareness and been unable to move because Ye Yuelong had suppressed his five senses and induced the punishment thunder of his inner demon, suddenly raised his head, looking in the direction of Ye Yuelong with empty and bleeding eyes.

"Is there joy in front of me?"

He said to himself: "Someone attacked me with magic?"

At this moment, An Jing had not yet completely come out of his inner demons and recovered his five senses - but his keen spiritual consciousness detected the insignificant joy in Ye Yuelong's heart, so he vaguely outlined the other party's posture in his mind, and then realized that he was being attacked by the other party using various magic tricks and activating the inner demon thunder.

After realizing this, An Jing's eyes quickly regained clarity and brightness, his scattered expression and gaze began to focus, and the disordered Tai Shi Yuan Sha in his body also returned to normal and stability.

The [Seventh Generation Chip] from the Tianyuan Realm is in operation, and it can cure possession even if it is a state of inner demons!
"How can it be!"

Ye Yuelong is currently setting up an array formation. She is essentially more of a sorcerer and array master, preparing to mobilize the corruption, chaos, death, and decay in the surrounding mountain ranges to set up the 'Wanfa Yama Array' in order to completely refine An Jing using all the netherworld methods.

This will definitely take time, so she gave up on directly hurting An Jing and instead used the two laws of "mourning" and "punishment" to restrict all of An Jing's actions and thoughts.

Even if Shenzang Zhenren was hit by this magic weapon, he would be stunned for a long time, and even the formation in his body would be disrupted and severely damaged, giving her time to prepare or escape.

But what happened to An Jing? After just a few breaths, he began to come out of his inner demons?
All I can say is that Ye Yuelong met the wrong person.

Not to mention the seventh-generation chip, a creation of the highest level of technology in another world, An Jing's quiet sword meditation is a first-class meditation method, and his sword heart has long been clear.

What inner demons, what howling mothers, what innocent children, what hard-working people, what people who have their own hardships, hidden secrets and reasons to wander and suffer in this evil world, those worldly things that can make people have devilish thoughts, bodhi thoughts, greed, ignorance, hatred and love in their hearts, he didn't care about any of them, and killed them all with one sword!
Thinking? Hesitation? Pain? Reflection? What a joke! If An Jing didn't know that this was his inner demon, he might have thought about it for a few seconds. But now that he knew it was his inner demon, even if it was the phantom of his parents or even himself, he would kill it all!
"I kill you to save you from all the sufferings in the world. Although I kill you, I really love you!"

With the chip and the acceleration of Zhitianshi, An Jing is not only not disturbed by his inner demons, but he can even speed up the killing of all the inner demon illusions and get out of the predicament as quickly as possible!

With bright eyes, An Jing raised his head and looked at Ye Yuelong from afar - he could tell at a glance that this true disciple of the Taiming Sect was actually similar to You Ruhui, both of them were the kind of alchemists and wizards who were extremely powerful when setting up altars and casting spells, but could be shattered to pieces in close combat with just a touch.

The opponent cast a spell from a distance, causing him to go crazy and suffer the greatest damage since the battle, which was enough to show her strength. The fact that Ye Yuelong had no intention of coming down to fight him from beginning to end also proved that this guy was extremely smart and self-aware, and would never do anything stupid like playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses, and using his weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths.

In that case, An Jing will give her his own respect.

The divine mind was concentrated, and the purest murderous intentions were surging like a desolate river that had been flowing for eternity. In the peaceful purple mansion, an illusory soul figure raised his hand and grasped the sword of tranquility that was constantly being polished and becoming sharper.

Cut off tranquility, settle tranquility, give up tranquility when there is chaos in your heart...all kinds of tranquility cannot bring liberation, so why don’t I make this world completely quiet!

At the moment when An Jing and Ye Yuelong stared at each other and their minds clashed, Ye Yuelong's eyes widened and he said in his heart: "Oh no!"

Precisely because he was good at it, he knew how terrible an opponent he had provoked. Ye Yuelong mobilized the thoughts of many ghosts and gods to protect himself at the fastest speed. The hatred, the pain of war, and the resentment caused by natural and man-made disasters all turned into a thick wall of his mind.

Then, all of them were pierced by the flying sword of tranquility. An Jing shattered them all, split them all, and took them all on. The sword of mind went straight to Yeyuelong's purple palace!

"what!"

After a brief cry, Ye Yuelong felt as if a hard and hot meteorite had smashed into her originally calm heart. It was burning steel that penetrated all her defenses. Her soul suddenly felt dizzy and blood flowed from her mouth and nose.

Above the sky, many armored ghost guards fell like rain, and Ye Yuelong couldn't even hold the pen steadily. After she barely regained her mind, she looked at An Jing with amazement and disbelief: "What kind of will is this? Could it be that the will of the Jiuli Weapon Lord God, the fundamental divine essence of the Lord of Weapons?"

But at this moment, silently, a lonely moon sword light came from nowhere, emerged from behind An Jing, and pierced his back!
This attack was too sudden. Even though An Jing could accurately deflect the divine sword energy, he had no way of avoiding this sword that came without any warning, and he was completely pierced through the heart by it. The transparent sword body was stained with blood and came out from An Jing's chest!

The cold and chilling Lone Moon sword energy poured into his body and began to destroy everything. This was one of the 'Yin Yang Sword Qis' that even the Jiuli Bingzhu could not be immune to!

——Successful! The next step is to take An Jing away!

The sword holder of Tianyi Xuantan was delighted at this moment, but soon he was shocked.

Because An Jing raised his hand, after his heart was destroyed by the sword energy of Gu Yue and stopped beating, he was still in action, holding the sword that pierced his chest.

For a warrior, the heart, brain and Dantian are the three key points. The heart is the crimson palace, the center of the whole body. The Dantian is the source of spiritual evil and the sea of ​​essence. The brain is the purple palace, the foundation of divine thoughts. If one of them is destroyed, as long as the other two are still there, then there is still the ability to recover and fight, but if two or three are destroyed, then there is a high probability that they will be defeated and die completely.

At this moment, An Jing's heart stopped functioning. He used pure evil energy to drive the various organs in his body to function and regulate nutrients. Even the blood that was flowing with Taibai Haoling's divine ban began to erode the Solitary Moon Sword just like it eroded the Dachen divine weapon.

For a moment, the mysterious swordsman of destiny couldn't even pull the sword out of An Jing's body - it was as if, instead of him piercing An Jing's vitals, An Jing held his sword hostage with his heart... or even swallowed it!
"How is this possible!" the sword holder exclaimed, "How could you possibly devour the Yin-Yang Sword Qi?!"

"Got you."

An Jing turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the sword holder's shoulder. The Lone Moon Sword on his chest was constantly shortening and merging, trying to fill his injured body.

The destiny that contains all the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements... Although it has not been exposed yet, the previous perfect disguise does have a flaw.

——I see, is this the true purpose of Heaven? Do you think I have been hiding it for too long, or...

No. Don't think about that now.

The warrior, covered in blood and with red eyes, lowered his eyes to look at the figure that he had held tightly, the looming figure under the moonlight, which did not exist at all in his perception, but exuded a fearful aura: "A familiar aura, are you a subordinate of the Phantom Patrol?"

"No martial arts or magic, no novelty at all. Remember to tell the Ghost Patrol to send someone more interesting next time. The replica of the Western Patrol is good."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly changed his mind: "Forget it, you're too boring."

"Die."

The next moment, the extremely powerful and ferocious Kurong Explosive Fist hit the face of the Sword Bearer of Tianyi.

Rumbling--

The swordsman who performed the art of hiding was knocked flying by a punch. His body was out of control and he even started bleeding profusely in mid-air. Finally, he crashed into a distant mountain and sank into the mountain like a rotten wood. Then, he caused a huge shock and was completely buried by the rocks.

There was no way he could be alive because his entire face was pierced by An Jing's overly concentrated explosive force, and the invisible force penetrated his whole body, leaving clear fist marks that shattered all his vital points and bones.

he died.

(End of this chapter)