This season's most popular silver bluebird sword from Master Fan's Weapon Shop is indeed not worthy of my noble status.
Lin Beichen complained silently in his heart.
opposite.
"Yes, that's the feeling..."
A look of intoxication appeared on the face of Pope Yu Zhuyu of the Temple of Feathers.
"Sixty years ago, that evil god from outside the world was once invincible and mighty, but in the end he was annihilated under the [Gift of the Feathered God] battle uniform... Haha, Pope Lin, if your means are only
If you stop here, you will lose this third battle!"
His brows were filled with strong self-confidence.
On the white flying boat in the distance, Prince Yu bit his lip and waved his fist fiercely.
Some other military and political giants and martial arts experts from the Aurora Empire cheered directly.
Won.
Lin Beichen's arrogance was finally stopped.
That could kill Archbishop Mingli instantly, and Liu Shengcang's world-destroying sword was directly blocked by the Pope.
Not only did he block it, he also shattered Lin Beichen's sword.
Make a decision.
The outcome is already clear.
As expected of His Majesty the Pope.
It is worthy of being called the 'god suit' with the strongest armor in the world.
Even Su Dingfang, who had been frowning tightly, slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
blocked.
After blocking Lin Beichen's terrifying sword, things became simpler.
On the black xuange.
The expressions of the old marshals Xiao Yan, Xiao Ye, Ling Chi and others became nervous again.
But at this time, Lin Beichen had only one question in his mind——
Why?
Why is the Temple of Feather so much richer than the Temple of Sword Master?
This kind of "god battle uniform" that looks very cool at first glance, why doesn't the Lord of Swords Temple have it?
Everyone is the Pope, so why am I holding a broken sword while the other person is wearing a six-god suit?
And it seemed to be some kind of armor from the divine world. Although it only had a feather crown, a cloak, a small part of the breastplate, and combat boots, it looked like the holy clothes in Saint Seiya. It could not completely cover the body, but it could
Provides powerful protection and exaggeratedly increases Yu Zhuyu's magical power...
Is it better than [Gift from the Feather God]?
It sounds like the ultimate treasure given by the God of Feathers and Arrows.
Why didn't the Lord of the Sword give it to me?
No wonder the Aurora Empire has been able to suppress the Beihai Empire for so many years——
Who is to blame?
It's just that the gods you believe in are not living up to expectations and are poor.
Then Lin Beichen thought that it was time to get himself a decent sword.
Ordinary people like the Silver Blue Bird Sword
The hot commodity in my eyes simply cannot bear my unruly chicness and powerful innate profound energy.
If you apply force, it will break.
This is so embarrassing to me, [Silver Sword Heavenly Man].
I am a dignified heavenly being and the Pope of the temple, don’t I want Fes’s?
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Lin Beichen's mind.
But his silence, his complexion changing frequently, and his gnashing of teeth fell into the eyes of Pope Yu Zhuyu of the Temple of Feathers, but they were understood as 'the end of the road' and 'nothing to do'.
So, Lin Beichen's strongest attack is actually the sword just now?
As long as you block this sword, everything will be over?
Then the opportunity comes.
"Hahaha, it is indecent to come back without reciprocating. Pope Lin, I have tasted the sword from the Master of Swords Temple. Now, are you ready to bear the arrows from the God of Feathered Arrows?"
Amidst Yu Zhuyu's low voice, the unparalleled divine power surged crazily, and the field of arrows originally formed around his body began to condense.
Mountain breeze, falling rocks, leaves, weeds...
Everything turns into arrows.
Yu Zhuyu holds a silver gun...
etc?
Silver gun?
Seeing this scene, Lin Beichen had a big question mark in his heart.
Why does the Pope of the Feathered Arrow Temple have a gun instead of an arrow?
This is too much of a scam.
Wife cake is still a cake at least.
With huge doubts, Lin Beichen took out his big treasure from his waist.
A stick.
A mace from the sky.
Sparkling silver.
Eye-catching.
"You'd better taste my big stick first."
Lin Beichen smiled ferociously and rushed forward.
His current cultivation level, which is the cultivation level of a fifth-level heavenly being at the third level of Great Perfection, is enough to defeat any fifth-level heavenly being.
Coupled with the extraterrestrial weapons in his hands, he specializes in destroying divine power.
boom!
With one stroke of the stick, the divine power field of the [Feather God's Gift] divine battle suit was instantly broken.
Within reason.
Because even the power of God Qiancao’s faith and the power of the Great Wilderness borrowed by God Qiancao after becoming a divine puppet can’t stop the soldiers from outside the world, let alone the ‘god suit’ that is lurking in front of him?
If the mace of the extraterrestrial soldier cannot kill the puppet-like Chigusa God, can it still defeat a mortal who uses divine power?
boom!
The mace hit directly on the head of Yu Zhuyu, the Pope of the Temple of Feathers.
The absolute confidence on the latter's face turned into absolute horror, absolute panic, absolute regret, and...
Absolute death.
It's like a watermelon being hit by an iron rod.
puff!
The sound of a shell cracking appeared.
Immediately red, white, and yellow burst out in an instant.
Yu Zhuoyu's confident face disappeared instantly with his head.
And his body instantly became shorter - the area under his knees was like nails, nailed directly into the rock under his feet.
The arrow force field formed by the amplified divine power of the god's suit also collapsed instantly.
Mountain breeze is mountain breeze again.
Gravel after gravel.
Grass and trees are still grass and trees.
Everything is restored to its original state.
Lin Beichen held the mace with a look of regret on his face.
"That's sloppy."
He looked at the headless corpse in front of him and wondered which part of his body should be put on the altar table in order to pay homage to Han Fuhua in a representative way?
And at the same time.
On the white flying boat, the powerful men of the Aurora Empire who were cheering suddenly felt like ducks with their necks stuck, and all the sounds suddenly stopped.
Prince Yu's face turned pale.
Su Dingfang's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was frightened.
The other generals also felt like being addicted one by one. Some of them were of comparable temperament. Their vision went black, they opened their mouths and spurted out streams of blood, and passed out directly...
However, the guards around him, who were also in a daze due to the huge shock, forgot to help him.
The people of the Beihai Empire on the black Xuange were no less frightened than the people of the Aurora Empire.
Where is the Pope of the Temple of Feathers?
Such a big and bright pope, who exuded unparalleled domineering and divine power, disappeared all of a sudden?
The style of this battle is completely wrong.
The imaginary battle between the copper pot and the iron brush, the tip of the needle against the wheat awn, and the sparks hitting the earth did not happen at all.
Yu Zhuyu had been brewing for a long time, he worked so hard, he was so serious, so confident... Everyone thought he was going to do something big, but who knew it turned out to be a dull fart in the end.
Why is all this happening?
I can't figure it out both ways.
Lin Beichen had not yet figured out the answer——
He directly took off Yu Zhuyu's [Gift of the Feather God] battle uniform and placed it on the altar table in front of Han Buhui's tombstone.
Does this tribute have a card face?
I believe that Lao Han will be very happy if he knows something underground.
Maybe he will feel that he will never die again... bah, he will never be young again.
Lin Beichen turned around and came back. After thinking for a while, he touched Yu Zhuyu's body again in full view of the public, but found nothing. Finally, he took the pope's weapon, the silver spear, and turned it over in his hand.