Chapter 1364: The Memory of Ran Ming Is Gone, the Emperor Sword Alone Suppresses the Black Water

Chapter 1368: Ran Ming’s memory 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 world and captured the secret realm of the Four Symbols was destroyed by him with a wave of his hand.

Wei Kuang, who was still on the ground howling and roaring, was suddenly reborn and couldn't help but be startled.

what is this?

A new form of insult?

The way of killing is to put people to death and live again. For him, this battle is just the beginning, not the end.

Wei Kuang supported the King of Hell Yan 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 the 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 didn't explain, but with a solemn expression, he pulled out the God-killing 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, 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 Black Water Stream, there was a faint loud noise.

A battle seems to have broken out in the outside world. Are the semi-saints 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 feeling.

But he glanced at Wei Feng. This person hasn't been dealt with yet. How can he retreat?

After everyone has 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 defeating 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 Kuang only felt a sense of doubt and almost walked away.

But soon, he felt confused.

What is this?

My mission is to guard the corridor entrance to Ranming Ruins. Why did the Sealing Heaven 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, "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 Qiongcang'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 of the corridor?

"call……"

After Feng Yujin heard the sound, he breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled, and his posture was extremely relaxed.

Not crazy, but his scalp was numb, and he picked up the knife in anticipation.

"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 Yan Wang Yan and ducked behind Wei Kuang.

But Wei Feng's fighting consciousness 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, and turned into gray mist like a snake to pass through. He chose to pass 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 the sound becomes difficult without being crazy.

He felt that his vision was dark, his ears could no longer hear sounds, and his sense of touch was blocked...

His six senses were all gone.

Even his soul and spirit were like being put into dead water, returning to a state of stillness.

He had calculated everything, but he had not expected that he had guessed it right!

The Holy Emperor Fengtian actually chose to use a "trick" - the Holy Emperor against the Half-Saint, he actually put down his dignity and chose a sneak attack!

This time, Wei Feng was careless and did not dodge.

But until he was completely sealed, Wei Feng still couldn't figure it out...

Why is it like this?

He had the opportunity to kill me before!

Feng Yujin attacked and completely sealed Wei Feng.

He picked up Wei Feng like a chicken and carried him on his shoulders, but he did not kill him. He just turned his head and glared at Xu Xiaoshou:

"Immediately! Retreat! Retreat!"

This pause really confused everyone.

What confused him the most was actually the terrified expression shown by Feng Yujin.

This is the Holy Emperor!

What is he afraid of?

When he met the Eight Lords that day, Feng Yujin did not show such fear, right?

At this point, Jinren realized that things might not be as simple as he imagined, and what could make Feng Yujin lose his composure...

He looked back at the entrance of the corridor that was chopped apart by a few knives, and thought of the killing thoughts that he had just chopped into the Ranming Ruins.

Ranming Ruins?

The guiding power from Ranming, the God-Slaying Officer?

"Go!" Jinren shouted, and ran faster than Feng Yujin.

"Take this emperor with you!" Feng Yujin almost collapsed. No matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the space transmission. "Go straight out of the Black Water Stream and the Four Symbols Secret Realm!"

"Are you crazy? I have to get out of the Black Water Stream and the forbidden magic barrier before I can take you!"

"... Then get out of the Black Water Stream first."

Feng Yujin was carrying the person, and his heart was cold.

As a Saint Emperor, how could he miscalculate such a small detail?

He was not crazy with one hand, praying desperately that this person would not suddenly die, and with the other hand tightly grasping the God-Slaying Order.

The power of the Saint Emperor was almost unable to suppress the God-Slaying Order at this moment.

This half-man-high token was desperately rushing into the Ranming Ruins, trying to get away.

"Swish! Swish!"

Two figures flew from the entrance of the Ranming Ruins tunnel, broke free from the restraints, and rushed into the Black Water Stream.

Rising, rising, and rising again...

A distance of a thousand feet, for the two of them, is just a moment away.

During the "escape", Jinren couldn't help it anymore, and chose the fastest telepathic communication:

"Why are we running?"

"The guiding power, that is definitely the legacy of the God-Slaying Officer, and now it has been discovered by this emperor!" Feng Yujin's response seemed a bit irrelevant.

"Why are we running?" Jinren didn't dare to say more nonsense, just repeated the question.

"The guiding power that is discovered will either disappear or become stronger! And if the God-Slaying Token is really recalled by it, wouldn't this emperor be equivalent to entering the Void Island?" Feng Yujin's face was filled with fear of being dominated, which was a nightmare he couldn't bear to look back on.

"So, why do we run?"

"Rebellion!" Feng Yujin finally got to the point:

"I didn't have time to explain to you, but the more you don't want to say it, the more I have to explain to you."

"Xu Xiaoshou, remember, the best way to fight against the 'power of guidance' is 'rebellion'."

Rebellion... Jinren seemed to be thinking about it, and felt that his thoughts were clear: "So, you wanted to kill Wei Feng, but now you can't kill him?"

"Yes!"

"If I want to stay there, I have to do 'rebellion' and choose to leave? And Wei Feng, too?"

"Yes!"

"Then I wanted to self-destruct just now..." Jinren suddenly remembered something.

Feng Yujin heard the voice, and the palm holding the small copper stove felt 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?

"What time is it, are you still joking with this emperor?"

Feng Yujin almost didn't hit Wei Feng out with one hand, but he curbed his first thought.

He felt a little itchy on his forehead and wanted to brush his messy hair behind his ears, but he suddenly suppressed this impulse and tightly gripped the struggling Slaying God Order.

"I'm not kidding, I really wanted to commit suicide just now, if I wasn't afraid that you couldn't beat me..." Jinren was still talking.

Feng Yujin was almost going crazy, and he couldn't understand Xu Xiaoshou's brain circuit at all.

Life, so beautiful!

"No matter what you think now, don't do it right away!" He cursed angrily, "Kill all your thoughts! Including every subtle thought - even stroking your hair!"

Jinren didn't want to stroke his hair at first, but when he heard the sound, he really thought that it might be flying too fast. His cheek was scratched and it was a little itchy, so he stretched out his hand to scratch it and stroked his hair.

His hand was fixed on the side of his ear.

Feng Yujin is worthy of being a Saint Emperor. He has great self-control. He held back the string of curse words that almost came out of his mouth, and he choked them back into one sentence: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight..."

"That's right!" Jinren suddenly thought of something, "What if our 'rebellious' thoughts are also part of the guiding power of the Slayer Priest?"

Feng Yujin froze on the spot.

The world seemed to have been paused, and Feng Yujin seemed to have an overloaded pig brain, with gray smoke coming out of his head.

After a pause, he couldn't hold it anymore and roared:

"From now on, you shut up for this emperor!!!"

...

Black fog was lingering on the Black Water Stream.

Beibei was holding her sword box and suddenly felt uncomfortable, a sudden discomfort.

With just a frown, she saw the black water below break open and two figures rushed out.

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

"That woman?"

Beibei's pupils tightened.

What did she see?

The battle ended so quickly, Senior Weifeng was dead, and his body fell into the hands of that woman?

"Where are you running?"

She didn't bother to think about whether she was alone and whether she was a match for the man and woman on the opposite side.

Beibei slapped the sword box and followed her first choice.

She was humiliated by Xu Xiaoshou throwing tea on her face on the high cliff. Now that new and old hatreds broke out at the same time, how could she let him go?

"Request support!"

After the message was sent out on the Tianzu channel, there was no response, and the coffin-like sword box opened.

"Boom!"

The amazing sword intent burst out, and the dazzling golden light bloomed from the sword box.

Beibei's slightly fleshy cheeks trembled when the sword energy swept through them, and her white clothes were dyed golden. Even the tea stains on the lapel that were barely washed into a 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 swept away the former lively and lovely, and returned to ruthlessness and indifference.

"Emperor Sword, supreme!"

With a clang, the sound of the sword rang out.

The black fog rolled between the cliffs and crawled on the ground.

The black water stream exploded with waves, trembling with fear.

A touch of gold rushed out of the sky, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, turning into an illusory shadow of the emperor, and merging into Beibei's soul.

At the same time, behind Beibei, there was a shadow of a long sword taller than her.

She slowly reached her hand to her shoulder and gently grasped it.

"Buzz!"

The sword intents from all directions trembled together, and the long sword finally solidified and began to show its grandeur.

This sword is very long, the hilt is black, the sword guard is engraved with golden patterns, and it is engraved with angry eyes, showing solemnity and majesty.

The sword has eight sides, which is thicker than ordinary swords. In addition to the dark silver double edges, there are black and gold dragon patterns on the four sides in the middle. It is both noble like the emperor and full of murderous intent.

Beibei holds the emperor sword in her hand, and her eyes are even more noble, as if she has the power of life and death over everyone in this world.

She just pulled out the emperor sword, turned it in the air, and then pressed the hilt with both hands to suppress it in front of her.

"Mortal, kneel down!"

...

As soon as Feng Yujin broke through the Black Water Stream, he saw that there was still someone waiting here. He subconsciously wanted to capture Beibei. After being frightened and sweating, he immediately said:

"Xu Xiaoshou, take her down, as quickly as possible, and use the second choice!"

Rebellious rebellious rebellious rebellious rebellious...

Jinren kept muttering these two words all the way here, and felt that he almost didn't recognize these two words.

He looked at Beibei, and the picture of this girl being splashed with tea by his portrait clone flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously wanted to laugh.

Who would have thought that the silly-looking girl suddenly slapped her sword case and transformed herself gorgeously, her eyes were cold and indifferent, like a different person.

With the words "Mortal, 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, and the grass, trees, rocks, and all living things bowed their heads.

Feng Yujin's knees almost softened, and he looked up in disbelief.

Mortal, mortal?

In this world, if he were a mortal, who would dare to be an emperor?

But he found that what made him subconsciously terrified was not Beibei, but the sword in his hand.

The Emperor's Sword is the only one?

What kind of sword is this? I seem to have heard of it somewhere?

The Holy Emperor Fengtian is like this, but a person who has been subjected to the second true body is even more unbearable.

After silently reciting "rebellion" aloud, he closed his lips tightly and dared not ridicule, but before he took a step to heaven, the second thought of soul reading just appeared.

The Emperor Sword was so powerful that he could not breathe, and he almost fell into the water like a bird with broken wings.

Beibei, holding the Emperor Sword, just used the sword to suppress him.

The power of the "Absolute Imperial System", the first realm of the Ten Thousand Swords, was more terrifying than any ancient sword cultivator in Jinren's memory!

"What the hell?"

"This, is it still that silly and innocent?"

Jinren's mind was blank for a moment.

He saw at a glance that the compatibility between Beibei and the Emperor Sword was not comparable to Rao Yaoyao and the Xuancang Sword, or Mei Siren and the Taicheng Sword.

The former was not suitable at all, and the latter was just keeping it for safekeeping.

This must be the relationship between Xu Xiaoshou and Zang Ku - raised from childhood!

No!

This is not accurate enough.

Zang Ku is not that strong at all.

Should it be the relationship between the young Ba Zun An and Qing Ju after he became famous and before the sword was broken?

"Are you kidding, Feng Yujin..."

Jinren said, raising his eyebrows, and the sword intent in his eyes shot out.

Until the sword thought and the unyielding momentum of the Emperor Sword were in the air, he was able to find himself under the pressure of Emperor Sword.

He took out a third-grade spiritual sword of the best quality in his body.

"Woo..."

The spiritual sword wilted.

Under the pressure of the Emperor in the Sword, it dared not look up like a pariah, and the sword body was bent down to show submission.

Everyone was silent.

If Zang Ku was not there, You would probably be crushed to death by Emperor Sword, even if it was very resistant.

The only two who could resist this eight-sided sword were Yan Mang and You Sijian, but they were all in the master's place.

The power of the Heavenly Ancestor and the Dragon Ancestor could probably fight against Emperor Sword, but the second real body didn't have them.

The status of the thorough mind was enough.

The sword thought could definitely fight, after all, it came from the eight great masters of the ancient times.

But the power of the sword thought could not be inherited, only the amount cultivated in a short period of time after the second real body was born.

Besides, what about the carrier of the sword thought?

What do you use to fight?

Ten-segment sword?

To deal with other people, Jinren is confident that he can rely on the sharpness of Saint Emperor 0 to transform into a swordsman, and the madman will chop vegetables like a vegetable.

But he will not be stupid enough to use his body to fight against the five great artifacts of chaos, not to mention that the sword holder is a pure ancient sword cultivator, Beibei who has just taken over Gou Wuyue's position.

This is a choice that only a fool would make!

Jinren tilted his head and looked at Feng Yujin in silence:

"I may be able to take her down as quickly as possible, but it will take at least a day. Can you wait?"

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