Chapter 1364: Ran Ming’s memory is gone, and the Emperor’s Sword alone suppresses the Black Water
Chapter 1368: Ran Ming’s legacy is gone, and the Emperor’s Sword alone suppresses the Black Water
"Something's wrong..."
"Something is wrong!"
At the entrance of the corridor at Ranming Ruins, Feng Yujin suddenly stopped all movements on his hands, remaining in shock.
He originally suppressed the killing god Wei Kuang, saying that he wanted to keep his body intact so that Wei Kuang would give up resistance.
For some reason, he lost the aura of the Holy Emperor again.
Even the hand of gray mist that shook the whole world and captured the secret realm of the Four Symbols was destroyed by him with a wave of his hand.
Wei Kuang was still on the ground howling and roaring something. Suddenly he was reborn and couldn't help but be startled.
what is this?
A new form of insult?
The way of killing is to put oneself to death and then live again. For him, this battle is just the beginning, not the end.
Wei Kuang supported the King of Hell's Banquet and stood up.
But before he lifted the sword, and before the God of Death realm bloomed again, Feng Yujin stretched out his hand and looked over seriously:
"Don't move yet, pause for a moment and then fight!"
pause?
Wei Feng was stunned on the spot, holding the King of Hell's Banquet, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should draw his sword or not.
count?
Why is this so?
He is the Holy Emperor, there is no need for this!
"What's wrong?"
Everyone followed the sound and asked.
Feng Yujin had the upper hand. He could kill Wei Kuang, but he chose to let Wei Kuang go. There must be something weird in this.
Feng Yujin did not explain, but with a serious look on his face, he took out the God-Slaying Token that was half a man's height behind him.
The three of them all saw it, and the God-Slaying Order bowed slightly in the direction of the corridor, trembling uncontrollably.
The vibration frequency is extremely obvious, many times higher than before.
"The power of guidance!"
Feng Yujin looked back in shock at the interior of the Ranming ruins, taking a few more glances at the gap made by Wei Kuang's swords and the damaged giant mural.
"This power is very strong, very strong... Hey, you are not the Holy Emperor!"
Feng Yujin became irritable as he spoke, clearly looking like he wanted to explain but was afraid of wasting time.
He didn't say much more about what the "power of guidance" was. He just held tightly to the God-killing Order that seemed to be flying away and shot into the Ranming ruins, and stared at Xu Xiaoshou:
"Retreat immediately!"
Boom boom boom...
Outside the Blackwater Stream, there was a faint loud noise.
A battle seemed to have broken out in the outside world. Half-saints were fighting in the Secret Realm of Four Elephants? The sound was so loud that it traveled through the Black Water Stream and reached here?
Feng Yujin's sudden change of attitude...
A holy war suddenly broke out in the outside world...
This gave everyone a bad premonition.
But he glanced at Wei Feng. This person hasn't been dealt with yet. How can he retreat?
After all people have received the order from the Lord, life and death have been forgotten.
He didn't self-destruct in time because he was worried that Mo Mo's restrictions would prevent Feng Yujin from being able to defeat Wei crazy.
But right now...
"You withdraw, I stay!"
Jin Ren made a decision in an instant.
Regardless of the reason why Feng Yujin said "retreat", he believed in the judgment of the Holy Emperor, which was a sign of respect for his strength.
Feng Yujin shook his head decisively and shouted:
"Let's go together, including you!"
In the last sentence, he aimed at the God of Death, Wei Kuang.
Wei Feng only felt a sense of doubt and almost took a step to leave.
But soon, he felt confused.
What is this?
My mission is to guard the entrance to the corridor of the Ranming ruins. Why did the Fengtian Holy Emperor suddenly go crazy and want to run away in the middle of the battle?
Is this his fighting style?
He wanted to say something like, "You want to run? None of you can run away." But after Wei Kuang had just come into contact with him, he already knew that the power of the Holy Emperor was definitely not something that he could contend with.
He quickly sent a "request for support" signal on the Tianzhu combat channel, but did not wait for a reply.
He looked at the nervous and confused duo in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly:
"Then, are you leaving?"
Before the mission, Dao Qiongcang did not mention that he was fighting against the Holy Emperor. He only said that you could defend the entrance to the corridor.
Out of absolute trust, Wei Kuang believed that even if he bumped into the Fengtian Holy Emperor, it was within Dao Qiongang's prediction.
——The Sealed Heaven Holy Emperor must be unable to defeat the Semi-Saints due to certain restrictions, and being a daughter is the best proof of this.
As a result, Wei Kuang rushed forward without even thinking about it. In the end, he was subdued by one move.
So there was only one thing he was thinking about at the moment:
Dao Qiongcang asked me to guard this place and not let anyone in. He didn't ask me to stop Xu Xiaoshou and others from leaving, right?
Scaring people away seems to be one of the ways to protect the entrance to the corridor?
"call……"
After Feng Yujin heard the sound, he breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled, and his posture was extremely relaxed.
He was not crazy but his scalp was numb, so he picked up the knife in advance.
"Six Paths·Canglong Ban!"
Feng Yujin really took action suddenly.
The Holy Emperor actually chose to attack the Half-Saint by surprise.
He swiped past the King of Hell's Banquet and ducked behind Wei Kuang.
But Wei Feng's fighting spirit was too strong, and Yan Wangyan made a backhand move, hitting the back of his head.
Feng Yujin's speed was extremely fast.
His palm was intended to hit Wei Kuang's back of the head, but he didn't expect it.
So he adapted to the situation, lowered his body, turned into gray mist like a snake, passed through the crotch, and hit Weiwen's abdomen with a palm.
The gray sealing mist turned into a huge blue dragon and charged into the sea of Qi that was not crazy.
"shameful……"
Even before going crazy, the sound becomes difficult.
He only felt that his eyes were dark, his ears could no longer hear sounds, and his sense of touch was closed...
All six of his senses were gone.
Even the soul and spirit are as if they were put into the dead water and returned to peace.
He calculated a lot, but he guessed it right!
The Holy Emperor Fengtian actually chose to use a "trick" - the Holy Emperor put down his dignity and chose a sneak attack against the Half-Saint!
This time, I wasn't crazy and careless, and I didn't dodge.
But until he was completely banned, Wei crazy still couldn't figure it out...
Why is this so?
He clearly had a chance to kill me before!
Feng Yujin made a sneak attack and completely defeated Wei Kuang.
He picked up Wei Kuang like a chicken and carried it on his shoulders, but he did not kill him. He just looked back at Xu Xiaoshou:
"Immediately! Retreat! Retreat!"
This sound made everyone drunk drunkenly.
What puzzled him the most was the frightened expression Feng Yujin showed.
This is the Holy Emperor!
What is he afraid of?
When he met the Eight Masters that day, Feng Yujin didn't show such fear, right?
At this point, Jin Ren realized that things might not be as simple as he imagined, and that Feng Yujin could lose his composure...
He looked back at the entrance of the corridor that had been chopped into pieces by several knives, and thought that he had cut into the Ranming ruins just before he was so mad with the desire to kill.
Dying Ming Ruins?
The guiding power from the slaying priest Ran Ming?
"Let's go!" Jinren shouted loudly and ran faster than Feng Yujin.
"Take me with you!" Feng Yujin almost collapsed. No matter how fast he was, he could not teleport through space faster. "Go directly out of the Black Water Stream and out of the Secret Realm of Four Symbols!"
"Are you crazy? I have to leave the Black Water Stream and the Forbidden Magic Barrier before I can take you!"
"...Then let's get out of the Blackwater Stream first."
Feng Yujin's heart felt cold as he carried the man on his shoulders.
As the Holy Emperor, how could I miscalculate such small details?
With one hand he was not crazy, praying desperately that this person would not die suddenly, and with the other hand he was holding the God-Slaying Order tightly.
The power of the Holy Emperor was almost unable to suppress the God-Slaying Order at this moment.
The token, which was half a man's height, was desperately rushing towards the Ranming ruins, trying to get away.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two figures flew past the corridor entrance of Ranming Ruins, broke free of the restraints, and rushed into the Black Water Stream.
Rising, rising, rising...
For the two of them, the distance of a thousand feet can only be reached in an instant.
On the way to "escape", Jinren couldn't bear it anymore and chose the fastest way to communicate via voice transmission:
"Why are we running?"
"The power of guidance is definitely the legacy of the God-killing Priest, and now it has been discovered by this emperor!" Feng Yujin's response seemed a bit misleading.
"Why are we running?" Although no one dared to talk nonsense, they just repeated the question.
"The power of guidance that was discovered will either disappear or become stronger! And if the God-Slaying Order is really recalled by him, wouldn't this be the same as entering the Void Island?" Feng Yujin's face showed the fear of being dominated.
A nightmare that he couldn't bear to look back on.
"So, why are we running?"
"Rebellion!" Feng Yujin finally got to the point:
"I originally didn't have time to explain it to you, but the less I want to say it, the more I have to explain it to you."
"Xu Xiaoshou, remember, the best way to fight against the 'power of guidance' is to 'disobey'."
Rebellion... Jiren was thoughtful and felt that all his ideas were clear: "So, you originally wanted to kill Wei Kuang, but now you can't kill him?"
"right!"
"If I want to stay there, I have to make a 'rebellious' move and choose to leave? But I'm not crazy, either?"
"right!"
"Then I just wanted to blow myself up..." Jinren suddenly remembered something.
When Feng Yujin heard the sound, his palms holding the small copper stove went cold. He glanced at Xu Xiaoshou as if he was looking at a madman.
You are fucking sick!
Why do you want to commit suicide for no reason?
"How long has it been and you are still joking with me?"
Feng Yujin almost didn't hit Wei Kuang with one hand, but he suppressed his first thought.
He felt some itching on his forehead and wanted to push the messy hair behind his ears. He suddenly suppressed the impulse and tightened the struggling God-killing Order tightly.
"I'm not kidding, I really wanted to commit suicide just now. If I hadn't been afraid that you wouldn't be able to defeat me..." Jinren was still saying.
Feng Yujin was going crazy and couldn't understand Xu Xiaoshou's brain circuit at all.
Life is so beautiful!
"No matter what you are thinking about now, don't do it immediately!" he scolded angrily, "Kill all your thoughts! Including every smallest thought - even stroking your hair!"
Jinren didn't want to touch his hair at first, but when he heard the sound, he thought he might have flown too fast. His cheek was scratched a little itchy, so he stretched out his hand to scratch it and smoothed his hair by the way.
His hands were fixed on his ears.
Feng Yujin truly deserves to be the Holy Emperor. His self-control is so good that he suppressed a series of curse words that he almost blurted out, and suppressed them into one sentence: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight..."
"That's right!" Jin Ren suddenly thought of something, "What if our thoughts of 'rebellion' are also part of the guiding power of Priest Killer?"
Feng Yujin froze on the spot.
The world seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. Feng Yujin seemed to have an overloaded pig's brain, and gray smoke came out of his head.
After a pause, he couldn't hold himself any longer and roared:
"From now on, shut up for me!!!"
…
Black mist shrouded the Blackwater Stream.
Beibei was holding her sword case when she suddenly felt uncomfortable, a sudden discomfort.
With just a frown, she saw the black water below break open and two figures rush out.
"Xu Xiaoshou?"
"That woman?"
Beibei's pupils tightened.
What did she see?
The battle ended so quickly. Senior Wei Kuang was already dead, and his body fell into the hands of that woman?
"Where to run?"
He didn't want to think too much about whether he was alone and whether he was a match for the man and woman opposite him.
Beibei patted the sword box and followed his heart's first choice.
She was humiliated by Xu Xiaoshou who had tea thrown in her face on the high cliff. Now that old and new hatreds have broken out, how could she let her go?
"Request support!"
After the news came out on the Tianzhu channel, without waiting for a reply, the coffin-like sword box opened wide.
"boom!"
Astonishing sword intent burst out, and dazzling golden light bloomed from the sword box.
Bei Bei's fleshy cheeks trembled when the sword energy swept away, and his white clothes were dyed golden. Even the tea stains on his clothes that were barely washed into light yellow by water became noble at this time.
In an instant, her temperament completely changed, like a queen wearing an invisible crown. Her eyes were gone from the former liveliness and cuteness to ruthlessness and indifference.
"The Emperor's Sword is the only one!"
There was a clang and the sound of swords sounded.
Black mist rolled between the cliffs and crawled to the ground.
The black water stream exploded with waves, and everyone was trembling with fear.
A touch of gold shot out of the sky, swallowed the essence of heaven and earth, turned into the shadow of an illusory emperor, and merged into Beibei's soul.
At the same time, behind Beibei was a shadowy figure with a sword that was taller than her.
She slowly reached out to her shoulder and held it gently.
"Buzz!"
The sword intentions from all directions trembled together, and the long sword finally solidified and took on a majestic appearance.
This sword is extremely long, with a jet black hilt, golden patterns on the sword grid, and an angry eye carved on it, showing its solemnity and majesty.
The sword has eight sides and is thicker than an ordinary sword. In addition to the dark silver tip of the sword, there are black gold dragon patterns on the four sides in the middle. It has the dignity of an emperor and is full of frightening murderous intent.
Beibei holds the Emperor Sword in his hand, and his eyes are even more noble, as if he has the power of life and death for everyone in this world.
She could only pull out the imperial sword, spin it in the air, press the hilt of the sword with both hands, and hold it in front of her.
"Mortals, kneel down!"
…
As soon as Feng Yujinfu broke through the black water stream, he saw that there was another person waiting here, and subconsciously wanted to catch Xia Beibei. After breaking out in a cold sweat, he immediately spoke:
"Xu Xiaoshou, take her down as quickly as possible and use your second choice!"
Rebellion, rebellion, rebellion, rebellion...
Jin Ren kept mumbling these two words all the way here, feeling like he almost didn't recognize them anymore.
He looked at Beibei, and the image of the girl being poured tea by his portrait flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously wanted to laugh at her.
Unexpectedly, the girl who looked silly before suddenly slapped the sword box and completed a gorgeous transformation. Her eyes were as cold as a different person.
The words "Mortals, kneel down", the emperor's voice rolled out like thunder.
The golden and noble sword intent spread out like a tide, and the entire black water stream trembled. The grass, trees, rocks, and all living beings bowed their heads.
Feng Yujin's knees almost gave out and he looked up in disbelief.
Fan, mortal?
In this world, if he were a mortal, who would dare to call himself emperor?
However, he discovered that what made him subconsciously fearful was not Beibei, but the sword in his hand.
The Imperial Sword is the only one?
What kind of sword is this? Where have I heard it before?
The Fengtian Holy Emperor is still like this, but a certain person who has received his second true body is even more unbearable.
After he silently recited "Rebellion", he tightly closed his lips and did not dare to sneer, but before he could reach the sky, the second thought of soul reading could only appear.
The imperial sword was so powerful that it overwhelmed him with its momentum alone, and he almost fell into the water like a bird with broken wings.
Beibei, who was holding the Imperial Sword, was just holding the sword like this.
The power of "Absolute Imperial System", which is the first level of Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, is more terrifying than any ancient sword cultivator in everyone's memory!
"What the hell?"
"Is this still the silly Baitian?"
Everyone's mind goes blank for a moment.
He could tell at a glance that the compatibility between Beibei and Emperor Sword Duzun was definitely not comparable to that of Rao Yaoyao and Xuan Cang Divine Sword, or Mei Siren and Taicheng Sword.
The former is not worthy at all, and the latter is just kept for you.
This must be the relationship between Xu Xiaoshou and Zangku - he was raised from childhood to adulthood!
No!
This is not accurate enough.
Hiding suffering is not that strong at all.
It should be said that the relationship between the young Ba Zun and Qing Ju after he became famous and before Broken Sword?
"Are you kidding? Feng Yujin..."
As Jin Ren spoke, he raised his eyebrows and his sword intent shot out.
It wasn't until Sword Thought and Qi Tunshanhe's unfailing momentum rose above the sky that he was able to find himself again under the pressure of the Emperor Sword.
With his backhand, he took out a third-grade spiritual sword with the highest quality in his body.
"Woo..."
The spiritual sword wilted.
Under the pressure of the emperor in this sword, it was like a pariah, not daring to raise its eyes, and even bent the sword to show submission.
Everyone was silent.
If Zangku is not there, he will probably be crushed to death by the Emperor Sword Duzun, even if it is very good at resisting.
The only ones that can resist this eight-sided sword are Yan Mang and You Si Sword, but they are all with me.
The power of the Heavenly Ancestor and the Dragon Ancestor can probably fight against the Emperor Sword Duzun, but neither can the second true form.
The character of Che Shen Nian is enough.
Jian Nian can definitely fight, after all, the eight acquaintances from the ancient times and the present.
However, the power of Jian Nian cannot be inherited. It can only be cultivated in a short period of time after the birth of the second true body.
Besides, what about the carrier of Sword Thought?
What to fight with?
Finger with a ten-section sword?
To deal with other people, everyone is confident that with the sharpness of the Holy Emperor 0, he can transform into a swordsman, and a madman can chop vegetables.
But he would not be stupid enough to use his body to confront the five artifacts of chaos, not to mention that the sword holder was a pure ancient sword cultivator, Beibei who had just taken over Gou Wuyue's position.
This is a choice only a fool would make!
Jinren tilted his head and looked at Feng Yujin speechlessly:
"I may be able to capture her as quickly as possible, but it will take at least a day. Can you afford to wait?"