Chapter 1369 Praise my true name and reincarnation, the priest’s fate is equal

Who can afford to wait for a day?

Now is not a time to follow the rules and be polite, and you try your sword and compete for fame.

The God-Slaying Order in his hand was already trembling like crazy, and even began to swallow the holy power in his body.

Feng Yujin felt his eyebrows burned, and without saying a word, he threw the banned one to Xu Xiaoshou:

"Leave this little girl to this emperor."

"Wait for a moment."

If you bully the weak, bully the weak!

Anyway, I have already surpassed a half-saint, so I don’t care about such an extra little doll that is just a sword immortal level.

Yes, in Feng Yujin's eyes, whether it is drawing a sword or not, he is just an ant with more weapons.

It doesn't matter how strong the weapon is.

Perhaps the moment it appeared, it can indeed bring a little pressure to people.

But the era of ancient sword cultivator was in the previous era.

There is always only one ancient sword cultivator whom Feng Yu Jin recognized in this world.

He is still in a complete form of ghost beasts. He has not even been crazy about the uniform. Isn’t it easy to beat this little baby?

“Holy Land…”

Feng Yujin just whirled his feet.

The wind sounded, and the hem of the skirt raised, and he pressed his hands quickly.

The black water stream was filled with gray-white mist in an instant.

The seal fog is everywhere in the sky, and even the black fog that has been constantly constantly here is covered with cover.

Beibei was in it, and his figure began to blur. The sword force under the blessing of the Emperor Sword Du Zun was also suppressed by the power of the Holy Emperor who exploded.

"Semi-saint, above?"

Holding the Emperor's Sword Du Zun in his hand, a hint of surprise flashed through Beibei's indifferent eyes.

This woman who doesn't have to be much older...

Holy Emperor?!

When her vision was surging with the endless sealing mist, her dusty memory seemed to have broken a gap.

The Holy Emperor of Heaven is enfeoffed and Yu Jin!

Beibei has seen a lot of information about the Holy Slave, which is her responsibility, and this person has been marked in detail.

She once remembered this woman named Mo Mo, who was suspected to be a ghost beast.

But……

All forgotten!

Only remembered until now!

Under the semi-saint, even if the other party does not deliberately guide everything about the Holy Emperor, it will soon be forgotten.

Even if you hold the Emperor's Sword in your hand, you will not be spared.

Beibei was glad that he drew out the imperial sword as soon as he met the other party, otherwise he would probably not be able to withstand the next encounter.

"The Heart Sword Technique, the Gods and Buddhas are here!"

She didn't dare to delay, and came first. Her hands, who were leaning on the sword, opened her chest, and the Emperor's sword flew up.

The dazzling golden yellow merges into oneself, the human and sword are united, and golden light bursts out from the north and north eyes, and the eyebrows are raised.

"boom!"

As soon as Feng Yujin's eyes touched, the holy land was shocked.

In my mind, a tall and boundless shadow suddenly appeared.

Her appearance is vague, elegant and elegant, and she can't see who is imitating. However, her feet stand on the throne and her head can support the sky, and her aura will swallow the eternal age.

She could only lift the golden giant sword in her hand that was penetrated through the clouds and slashed it down with one sword.

"boom!"

In the eyes of Jing, the mountains and rivers are broken and the heaven and earth are shaking.

The entire Four Symbol Secret Realm collapsed in an instant, and even the Qilin Realm burst into countless cracks, the universe reversed, and the yin and yang were out of order.

At this moment, Feng Yujin's energy was in chaos.

But the reason for chaos is not because of Beibei’s one-style sword technique.

Although this sword is extremely powerful, the difference in realm is always the difference in realm. Feng Yujin can be named the Saint Emperor, and there are no gods and Buddhas in his heart, and he will not be affected much at all.

The chaos is in the order to kill the gods!

Feng Yujin was only slightly affected by the Heart Sword Technique, and the Qihai was temporarily unbalanced.

The God-Slaying Order seized this opportunity, turned into a hunger black hole, and suddenly swallowed more than half of Feng Yujin's Qihai's holy power.

"What are you doing..."

The God-Slaying Order, who had enough food and drink, was shocked and almost failed to blow Feng Yujin's palms. Feng Yujin was stunned.

Fortunately, he was always on guard against the strength of the God-Slaying Order, and Xu Xiaoshou was even more vigilant than being wary of Beibei's sword drawing. He grabbed the token in time.

"What kind of smelly fish and rotten shrimps dare to shoot swords against this emperor?"

"Get out of here!"

Feng Yujin shouted violently and poured his anger towards the restlessness and the God-Slaying Order on this sound.

In an instant, the Holy Emperor Fengtian raised his eyes.

The image of the Queen of Beibei Xin swordsmanship flew violently, turning into sealed mist all over the sky, bursting out from Beibei’s delicate body.

"Shit..."

This quasi-sword immortal of the world was covered in bruises and blood flowed continuously.

"If you can't succeed, you will be backfired?"

All the people looked aside and their expressions were shaking.

Sure enough, this trip to the Four Symbols Secret Realm, bringing Mo Mo over is the wisest decision.

If not, the entrance of the corridor is not crazy and the Beibei of Heishuijian is definitely enough for me to eat a pot of my second true body!

Feng Yujin is too fast.

The moment Beibei and Bei were broken, the fighter shot fell into his hands.

As soon as he threw the God-Slaying Order, the seal mist in the sky turned into a chain of the great road, and tied it tightly in the air.

"Where come from, get out!"

Feng Yujin's eyes were cold, his fingers were intertwined, and he made a seal on his chest.

"The Coffin of the God!"

With this drink, the seal mist covered by the holy land swept away, and turned into a gray-white vertical coffin on Beibei who was holding the sword.

When Beibei's sword was broken, blood spurted to awaken the spirit.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I realized that I was being sucked tightly into the bottom of the vertical coffin, only one coffin lid was left...

This black water stream, surrounded by mountains and water, looks like an excellent burial place!

Beibei's eyes were panicked at this moment, and even the queen's power brought by the Emperor's Sword Duzun could not be concealed, as if he was not crazy at that time.

Who has come through the smooth journey?

Who doesn’t think that they are a genius who can fight beyond the level?

Who doesn’t think that as long as you fight, the Holy Emperor will kneel under his sword like an enemy in the past?

Beibei held the Emperor Sword Duzun desperately, and the blood flowed down his arms. God Sword Duzun.

She hasn't given up yet.

She can still struggle.

Just like the God of Killing was not crazy at that time, he still felt that he had not done his best and had not yet put him to death before he could live!

"Imperial Sword, God..."

"The way of heaven is covered with dust."

Feng Yujin stared at the God-Slaying Order, while Shengmian was paying attention to the sky of the high cliffs of the sacred war, and pulled his handprints back and slapped his hands into the heavenly way with both hands.

"Bang!"
To be continued...