Chapter 42 Various martial arts, this is a double sword box!
——In this world of his, people can eat people to feel superior to others, right? !
Taking a deep breath, An Jing felt a surge of anger from the heart at this moment... and a heat wave rising from the depths of his heart: "If you don't eat people and just want to rebel, I will definitely join you. …”
"I will definitely join you to overthrow this dynasty and create a new world!"
"But now, I don't want to choose between the two man-eating dragons!"
It turned out that An Jing's plan was not really to 'escape'.
Even with the Sword Spirit and another world to explore, Anjing didn't really want to leave Xuanming Village and the Demon Sect.
One's own strength, fate, and supernatural powers are all 'bargaining chips'.
Just as the owner of the medicine store said, An Jing and the owner of the medicine store had a secret and silent understanding - the owner of the medicine store allowed An Jing's behavior, and An Jing would choose to join the Demon Cult in the end, in exchange for everyone, including those who were The survival of the children who are still alive in the cage.
All the sons of disaster in this term are An Jing's 'team'. This is the meaning of being a leader.
Since An Jing is such a genius, then he has the power and freedom to be willful, mad, angry, and have the power to designate ‘who will be eaten and who will not be eaten’!
Slaying on behalf of the gods, deciding life and death, this kind of power is the reward of tranquility!
Perhaps in the past, many talented life-holders like An Jing made the same choice. After venting their anger, fear, sadness and confusion, and seeing the nature of the world clearly, they finally chose to accept the After gaining power, he became a member of the Tianyi Sect and became a high-level official.
It can even be said that as long as the Demon Cult tells An Jing and other children in advance, most of the eliminated children will die and will become a force for others to move forward and a boost to accompany them to move forward... As long as the change From an angle, it modifies death, turns passive slaughter into self-sacrifice, and turns great medicine into a contribution with hope...
Will he still reject the Heavenly Will Sect?
This kind of majestic cannibalism... if it could be beautified a little more...
Shake his head. No more depth.
Now.
An Jing did not refute Bai Qinghan, and did not want to refute the owner of the medicine store: "I don't want to refute you, because it is meaningless without action."
The owner of the medicine village was surprised and surprised, "You also have mastered magical powers?" ! ’ In the midst of Bai Qinghan’s slightly fluctuating eyes, An Jing closed her eyes.
He thought of the stew in the refugee camp, the medicine jars in Xuanming Village, the corpses scattered in the ice and snow in northern Xinjiang, the skulls floating in the medicine mud, and the bodies hanging in the dungeon.
——Is this the only way this world can be?
He gritted his teeth and became angry.
He is not simply angry at the Demonic Cult, but angry at the past that created everything he has now, and everything he has today.
——I will never approve it!
When he opened his eyes again, Anjing's eyes were extremely dark, with only strands of golden-red light in the center as pupils, like coals about to be extinguished in a furnace, with only a few flaming embers flickering in the darkness.
He stretched out his hand and held it with his five fingers. Bloody light rose from the veins of his arm and condensed.
An Jing squeezed the void, and a sword appeared again in his originally empty right hand!
An 'evil sword' with blood as its blade and gold as its bone!
——Pinch evil into shape and condense energy into soldiers!
"Now."
The bloody evil sword was held tightly in his hand, and An Jing no longer sighed or hesitated.
There was only the purest killing intent and anger in his eyes: "I just want to use my sword to speak."
An Jing moved.
Ignoring Bai Qinghan, he walked like a tiger pouncing on food, and rushed towards the owner of the medicine village. At the moment of pouncing, the wrist of his sword-holding hand rotated inwards, and with the true strength of the armor, he stabbed straight forward. .
Wherever the bloody sword tip passed, the air was pierced and roared. Such momentum made it not like a sword, but like a big gun that was going to pierce the armored city wall and penetrate all those who stood in the way!
"Boy, don't think that you can fight me if you master magical powers!"
The owner of the medicine village's eyes lit up with dark green evil fire. Seeing An Jing's talent, he was both happy and angry. He encountered enough bad things today. First, An Jing led his people to betray, and then the Red Armor Guards raided. There were also others in the village. The traitor attracted the real person Xuan Jing.
With this anger, he sneered and grabbed an iron knife from his teacher.
The dark green poison was poured into the knife, and bright green lines came out. The owner of the medicine store twisted it with one hand, and the long knife with green patterns flew forward like butterfly wings, almost invisible. With a clang, the swords clashed, and the power of both sides suddenly burst out.
An Jing was directly slashed ten feet away. The shock wave visible to the naked eye stirred up his clothes. The sharp energy even washed away with gravel, leaving streaks of blood on his face and body.
But on the other side, the moment the power exploded, the face of the owner of the medicine village suddenly changed. The green-patterned long knife in his hand vibrated violently, and the whole person quickly retreated. Wherever he passed, all bones and rocks were trampled, and the footprints were as deep as An inch!
The swords collided, and it turned out that the master of the medicine village who was in the inner strong state was slightly inferior in strength!
“The inner breath…the inner breath is like a river?!”
After stopping, the old man looked at the green-patterned long knife with a chip in his hand in shock. He said in disbelief: "When did you break through?!"
There was no answer to this question. Before he finished speaking, the old man gritted his teeth and stepped forward. An Jing, who landed on the ground, did not hesitate, stepped heavily on the ground, and rushed towards the medicine manor owner again.
Although An Jing only has an inner breath like a river, he is young and strong and has a deep foundation. Although the owner of the medicine village is old, weak in blood, and has no supernatural strength, he is still in a state of strong inner strength after all, far better than ordinary people.
The powerful collision between the two caused sandstorms to rise, rocks to shatter, and a lot of sand and gravel to splash onto the river, creating splashes of water more than ten feet high.
Those sons of disaster who chose to follow Bai Qinghan screamed and ran away, not daring to watch the battle.
Watching this scene, Bai Qinghan frowned slightly, and the Xuanyin water arrows circled around her to block the aftermath.
An Jing fought directly with the owner of the medicine store, leaving her unable to intervene.
But in the end, it seemed like she didn't need to take action.
While the swords were interlacing, the owner of the medicine village focused his eyes, activated the fire in his eyes, and a green evil flame emerged out of thin air, shooting towards An Jing's place, bringing with it a fierce and fierce meaning.
An Jing's eyes felt stinging just by seeing the evil flames, but instead he opened his eyes wide and looked at the direction where the evil flames were shooting. The strange posture dodged the blow.
But Anjing was also at a disadvantage because of this raid.
An Jing dodged and returned to his normal posture. Before he could regain his strength, the Yaozhuang Master struck seriously with his sword. The terrifying force exploded and the two weapons, the red sword and the green knife, were thrown away after a rapid collision.
One side is just an iron blade blessed with evil energy, while the other side is a magical sword. It is obvious that An Jing suffers the most.
But the moment he realized that he couldn't hold the evil sword, An Jing raised his inner breath, exerted force suddenly, and flicked the sword out of his hand.
With this strike of the sword, An Jing injected nearly one-third of his inner energy. The red evil sword emitted an air-piercing explosion, and only a flash of blood could be seen heading towards Bai Qinghan!
Seeing the evil sword speeding towards him, Bai Qinghan tapped his toes lightly and his whole body flashed to the side. However, when the evil sword hit the place where Bai Qinghan was originally, it suddenly exploded, sending up gravel and gravel all over the sky.
The girl squinted her eyes slightly, raised her hand, and the wind, frost, and mist surrounding her surged, split into two halves, and turned into two illusory cloud sleeves, protecting both sides of her body and attacking those who were rapidly attacking. of gravel and gravel.
This blow could not threaten her, but it could make Bai Qinghan unable to focus on the frontal battlefield for a few breaths.
A few breaths, that's enough!
At the same time, the Yaozhuang owner, who also lost his weapon, had his beard and hair fluttering like green fire. A dark evil aura surged around him, and he flew towards Anjing.
Miraculous Dantian Sea!
At once, the Nether Poisonous Evil, surging like a sea tide, rushed towards An Jing's face. The vicious and vicious Nether Evil instantly devoured An Jing. It even climbed all the way up and swallowed An Jing's upper body!
——Enough.
Seeing this scene, the assistant doctor thought, just erode An Jing's superficial flesh and blood and teach him a lesson. After all, he is a genius who will return to the mountain in the future. If he makes too much trouble, he will be the one who suffers in the future.
But the next moment, when the assistant doctor was thinking about whether to reduce his strength, thunder suddenly sounded!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Ten thunderous explosions were made almost at the same time, and the owner of the medicine shop who was standing upright suddenly raised his hand, and the dark green evil energy condensed on his palm, like jade, and played a set of shots that could not be penetrated by splashing water. The palm technique knocked away many gold and iron objects.
But because it was too sudden, in the end, his body was shaken, and he lowered his head with horror on his face and looked at his chest.
"What... is this?!"
There, there were two bloody wounds as big as thumbs, which penetrated the flesh and blood, and the bones were visible, and the internal organs were squirming inside!
Even a strong warrior cannot completely resist bullets!
At this moment, An Jing slowly walked out of the green Nether Evil. The Nether Evil had not had time to completely erode the flesh and blood protected by his inner breath. Except for a small part of his skin that was eroded away and red flesh and blood could be seen, he did not suffer any serious injuries. of injury.
In An Jing's hands, smoke was still slowly drifting from the muzzles of two large-caliber powder pistols.
——All kinds of martial arts, these are two guns!
(End of chapter)