Chapter 313 Western Patrol (23)
An Jing's thinking is very clear.
The power of the martial arts has been exhausted, and the injuries in his body are still healing on their own. Only a fool is playing tricks with the grandmaster!
Whether Bo Zongshan wants to chase him or not, if he doesn’t chase Anjing, he will find a place to heal and practice. If he chases Anjing, he will run away to Tianyuan to heal and practice!
However, something unexpected happened.
Just a few breaths after An Jing turned around and ran away, he suddenly heard Bo Zongshan's screams.
An Jing could convince himself that this was because Bo Zongshan was willing to ignore his dignity as a master and make strange noises to attract his attention, thereby delaying his escape.
But he could hear that the pain of Bo Zongshan's screams penetrated deep into his bones and soul. He was a tough guy who didn't even scream in pain after An Jing was hit by two thunder and fire explosions and a direct hit from the sword box. What on earth happened to make him let out such a sound? sound?
An Jing took a deep breath, exhaled, and turned to look behind her.
Then, his eyes widened in shock.
Because, the ghost figure in mysterious clothing that was originally thought to have disappeared in Liuyang Divine Power appeared again at some point, but this time, it appeared in the back of Bo Zongshan’s head, and then the whole ghost figure was like an octopus trying to shrink into its nest. , forcefully squeezed into Bo Zongshan’s seven orifices!
"Uh...ah!!!"
[Gah...ha...I thought that Anjing was the best talent, but I didn't expect to meet another one]
It sounds scary, but in fact it only took a moment. Bo Zongshan, who had been hit hard many times and lost his most basic trump card, was soon completely invaded by ghosts and his head hung down.
And when he raised his head again, a pair of eagle-owl-like eyes flashed with dazzling blood and endless greed: [You are indeed very strong, Jingxuan, both in terms of destiny and ability...]
[I can’t let you go]
"Inspector to the West!"
An Jing was not blind. Ming Guangchen also showed An Jing the appearance and ability details of the Western Inspector. He knew at a glance that the weird ghost was most likely the form of some ability of the Western Inspector, or perhaps The result of working with others.
But no matter what the result is, it doesn't stop him from continuing to run!
call! An Jing ran towards the outside of the city without even taking a second glance, leaping and leaping along the way, constantly using houses to hide his figure.
But behind him, a lonely chirp sounded, and Anjing smelled the smell of blood. Then countless blood condensed into flying birds, chirping and flying towards the sky, and locked Anjing's location with his aerial vision from a distance!
Qi Ming [Blood for Blood] - As long as you have been hurt by someone, the Western Patrol Envoy can master various information and coordinates of the person who hurt you within a certain time and within a certain range!
And if the Western Patrol envoy kills those who have hurt him, he can accumulate life force and achieve various magical effects!
Ming Guangchen will be discovered when he returns to the coordinates of Huaixu, because of this fate.
An Jing didn't look back, and didn't care even if he was targeted. He seemed to be running in a panic.
【Run...just run】
The Western Inspector laughed. He took the initiative to rush towards Jingxuan just now, just to be hurt by Jingxuan and activate the fate lock. Then Bo Zongshan also handed over the sacred token, which was an unexpected surprise, allowing him to take advantage of the opportunity to take away this thing that also hurt him. human body.
In fact, if Bo Zongshan escaped, the Western Patrol would launch a surprise attack. And if Bo Zongshan takes action, it will become the raw material for him to shape the body of the bloody evil as it is now.
Stretching his hands left and right, feeling the feeling of a intact body, He Wuchang moved his body comfortably. The scarlet blood evil slowly overflowed from Bo Zongshan's seven orifices and pores, condensed on the dead face, and turned into A brand new bloody face.
He stepped forward, and Bo Zongshan's withered skin was peeled off, revealing his dark red eyes flashing, and his mouth full of beast-like fangs intertwined with sharp teeth.
Blood-colored birds slowly rotated around him, and it could be vaguely seen that the heads of these birds had human faces, and they were the warriors and masters of the Huanhuang Yang Sect who had recently died in Kanming City.
[Xiyuan Blood Phoenix] [Nine-Headed Ghost Car] [Xishan Patrol]...
He Wuchang looked towards the direction An Jing left with a hint of complacency: [It's really good, I'm lucky. I was just trying casually, but I could still find such materials]
[At first I was a little bored when I looked in the mirror, and thought it was a consumable of the Ming Mirror Sect, but now it seems... you are the true disciple of Ming Guangchen, you have your own way and your own destiny]
[I’m afraid I don’t need that little god general An Jing, you can also help me show my holiness in the sky! 】
——Ha, you have found the right person. An Jing thought. I have to say that the Western Inspector has a good eye. Even if he doesn't see through the vest, he can still feel Jingxuan's extraordinaryness keenly.
The only mistake is that Anjing may not be the opportunity for him to appear as a saint.
But it was the opportunity for him to die!
It was at this time that bells rang in Kanming City.
Both Anjing and Hewuchang raised their heads and looked at the official residence in the center of the city.
Because they sensed the power of Shen Zang's magical power erupting in the city, the divine weapons that had been dormant in the leylines of Kanming City slowly revived. A dark golden bell emerged from the leylines, and the earth trembled slightly.
The power of the divine soldiers swept across the entire city. Both Anjing and Hewuchang sensed a force sweeping across them, but they ignored it.
There were several screams and the sound of flesh and blood bursting from the city. It was obvious that some fishermen had entered the city with the intention of doing something, but they were all crushed by the power of the magic weapon, and it was difficult to leave their bodies intact.
As the real trump card of Dachen's guarding side, I am afraid that only Ming Guangchen, a large-scale peak divine treasure, can stably suppress Kanming Zhong who has the full support of the earth line.
"It didn't work?"
The reason An Jing simply ran away to delay was because of this - the power of the Grandmaster was not enough to revive the divine soldiers without an order, but if the magical communication artifact was used, the divine soldiers would activate themselves anyway and sweep across the city. , suppressed and refused to obey.
He was fine because he had the amulet issued by Kanming City, and An Jing was already close to the magic soldier and considered him one of his own.
But why can Hewuchang be ignored?
[Hey, are you planning to use the power of the magic weapon to deal with me? clever! 】
He Wuchang also realized An Jing's purpose of delaying time, but he just laughed and didn't care: [But why don't you think about which party I am cooperating with? 】
There was no need to think about it at all. An Jing's face darkened, and he still didn't know the answer?
——Damn it, Dachen! Your shitty dynasty is over! I have no choice but to run away after colluding with the Demon Cult, harming my own people, and harming your grandfather!
The emotions in his heart were intense, but if it came down to it, An Jing did not expect it, but he never thought that He Wuchang would not accept any restrictions.
"Fuxie!"
While he continued to think about countermeasures, he thought in his mind: "I have nothing to do now. If a dozen of three masters can defeat me like this, God will say that I did a good job - but how to deal with this Western Inspector?"
"Is the trial of destiny originally this intense?"
At this moment, in the sea of gods, Fu Xie was also very shocked: "Generally speaking, the high-intensity human tribulations I have encountered are when hostile powerful men of a higher realm come to target... The human tribulations of Destiny are actually three times as high?"
——Not only that, this Western Inspector is two realms higher than me, that is to say, he was beaten up by the master, otherwise he might really give me a calamity two realms higher than me!
An Jing complained in his heart, and urged: "Hey, let's stop talking nonsense. Even if it is tripled, I will almost pass the level. Don't you want the Immortal Sword? Give me some advice, how to refine Qi to escape from the hands of the foundation-building monks in the Zifu realm!" "
"You've already done it perfectly. Even if you fuck me, you may not be able to do it."
Fu Xie said honestly: "I wasn't as scared as you at the beginning, especially since you just spontaneously understood the 'Destruction of Heavenly Demons' and killed the Grandmaster of the Illusion Sect with one strike. To be honest, there are no people I know who are more dangerous than you." I’m afraid there are not many geniuses.”
"Is that the disintegration of the demon?" An Jing was a little surprised. He just borrowed his martial arts understanding from his previous life to gather all his power, including external forces, together, and then exploded in an instant - but if he thought about it carefully, he was fighting for his life. The Dharma is mostly the same but slightly different. The original Dharma of the demon's disintegration may have the same thoughts and situation as mine.
"Yes, and the degree of completion is very high. As for the Western Inspector... I have an idea."
An Jing could hear that, although Fu Xie couldn't tell the difference himself, he could tell that the part that was dominant now should be the part that was biased towards 'immortal Fu Xie', and this Fu Xie was easier to talk to.
‘Sword Spirit Fuxie’ likes to cause trouble, so Immortal Fuxie’s advice is more prudent: “The aura of Kanming Zhong just now recognized you. It seems that it accepts your affection for letting it advance.”
"Take this opportunity, go to the government, try to communicate with it, and see if it can lend you some strength to protect itself."
(End of chapter)