Chapter 1369 Praise my true name for reincarnation, and the priest’s order for equality

Who can afford to wait for one day?

Now is not the time to follow rules, be polite, and compete for fame with each other.

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

Feng Yujin felt anxious, and without saying a word, he threw the banned Wei Kuang to Xu Xiaoshou:

"Leave this little girl to me."

"Wait a moment."

If you bully the weak, just bully the weak!

Anyway, I have already conquered a semi-saint, so I don't care about another little kid who is just a sword fairy.

Yes, in Feng Yujin's eyes, Beibei, whether he draws his sword or not, is at best an ant with extra weapons.

It doesn't matter how powerful the weapon is.

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

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

There will always be only one ancient sword cultivator recognized by Feng Yujin in this world.

He is still in the form of a completely demonic beast, and even if he is mad, he can be subdued with one move. If he beats this little kid, isn't it easy to catch him?

"Sacred Realm..."

Feng Yujin just turned the ball of his foot.

The wind blew up, the hem of his skirt flew up, and he pressed it down with both hands.

The black water stream up and down in all directions was instantly filled with gray-white mist.

The sky is filled with sealing mist, and even the perennial black mist here is suppressed.

When Beibei was in it, his figure began to blur, and the sword power under the blessing of the Emperor Sword was also suppressed by the erupting power of the Holy Emperor.

"Half Saint, above?"

Holding the Emperor Sword in his hand, Beibei's indifferent eyes flashed with surprise.

This woman who doesn't look much older than she is...

Holy Emperor?!

When her sight reached the boundless sealing mist, a gap seemed to break through in her dust-covered memory.

Fengtian Holy Emperor, Feng Yujin!

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

She once took it seriously and remembered that this woman named Mo Mo was suspected to be the host of a ghost beast.

But……

All forgotten!

I just remembered it until now!

Under the Semi-Saint, everything about the Holy Emperor, even if the other party does not deliberately provide guidance, will be forgotten in a short time.

This point cannot be avoided even if one holds the Imperial Sword in his hand.

Beibei was glad that he drew out the Emperor Sword as soon as he met the opponent, otherwise he might not be able to withstand the next person he met.

"The art of swordsmanship, the gods and Buddhas in front of you!"

She didn't dare to delay, she came first, her hands holding the sword were raised in front of her chest, and the imperial sword flew into the air.

The dazzling golden color merged with his body, and the man and sword merged into one. Beibei's eyes burst into golden light, and he raised his eyebrows.

"boom!"

As soon as Feng Yujin made eye contact, the sanctuary shook.

In my mind, a tall and boundless image of the Queen suddenly appeared.

Her appearance is vague, graceful and elegant, and she can't see clearly who she looks like. However, her feet are on the throne, her head can support the sky, and she can swallow the power of eternity.

She could only lift up the golden giant sword that pierced through the clouds in her hand, and slashed it down with the force of the sword.

"boom!"

Within Feng Yujin's field of vision, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the heaven and earth were shaking.

The entire Secret Realm of Four Symbols collapsed instantly, and even the Qilin Realm burst into countless cracks. The world was reversed, and Yin and Yang were out of balance.

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

But the cause of the chaos was not Beibei's one-style heart sword technique.

Although this sword is extremely powerful, the difference in realm is always a difference in realm. Feng Yujin can be canonized as Saint Emperor, but he has no gods and Buddhas in his heart, so it will not be affected much at all.

Chaos in the God-Slaying Order!

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

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

"What are you doing..."

The God-Slaying Order, which was full of food and drink, was shocked and almost shattered Feng Yujin's palm. Feng Yujin was stunned.

Fortunately, he was always on guard against the strength of the God-Slaying Order. He was even more alert than when Beibei drew his sword and Xu Xiaoshou went crazy, and he caught the token in time.

"What kind of rotten fish dares to use a sword against this emperor?"

"Get out of here, this emperor!"

Feng Yujin shouted angrily, venting his anger on the restless God-killing Order on this sound.

In an instant, Emperor Fengtian raised his eyes angrily.

The image of the Queen of Swordsmanship in Bei Bei's Heart burst into decay, turning into a sealing mist that filled the sky, bursting out from Bei Bei's delicate body.

"Chi chi chi..."

This current quasi-swordsman was instantly covered in bruises and bleeding.

"If you fail with one sword, you will be attacked instead?"

Everyone watching looked shocked.

Sure enough, it was the wisest decision to bring Mo Mo here during this trip to the Four Symbols Secret Realm.

If not, Wei Kuang at Yongdaokou and Bei Bei at Heishui Stream would definitely be enough for my second true body to eat!

Feng Yujin is too fast.

The moment Beibei's sword skills were broken, the fighter jet fell into his hands.

He threw the God-Slaying Order, and the sealing mist that filled the sky turned into a chain of avenues, tightly binding it in mid-air.

"Where did you come from, where are you going!"

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

"God's Coffin!"

With this drink, the sealing mist from the land covered by the Holy Domain was swept away, and the whole body of Bei Beizhou, who was holding the sword, turned into a gray-white vertical coffin.

When Beibei's sword was broken, blood spurted out and he woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he realized that he was being sucked tightly into the bottom of the vertical coffin. There was only a coffin lid missing from being sealed...

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

The panic in Beibei's eyes at this moment could not be concealed even by the power of the Queen brought about by the Emperor Sword Sovereign, as if she was not crazy at that time.

Who doesn’t have a smooth journey?

Who doesn’t think that he is a genius who can leapfrog the competition?

Who doesn't think that as long as we fight hard, the Holy Emperor will kneel under his sword like his enemies in the past?

Beibei held onto the Emperor's Sword Duzun with all his strength, and the blood on his body flowed down his arm.

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 tried his best, and he had not yet put himself in danger to survive!

"Emperor Sword, Heaven..."

"The heavens are covered in dust."

Feng Yujin stared closely at the God-Slaying Order, while Sheng Nian focused on the sky above the high cliff of the Blackwater Stream where the holy war raged. At the same time, he pulled back his handprints and slapped his hands into the way of heaven.

"boom!"
To be continued...