Generally speaking, Feng Yin Zhenren is a good old man with a simple surname and pure morals, and he has always been low-key and humble when he was a member of the Standing Committee of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, so even the Kyushu monk who was most looking forward to his victory did not expect him to use such a tasteless trick as attacking the west with a voice.

For a while, there was silence inside and outside the battlefield, and the wind chanting real person turned his face sideways, and seemed to be a little embarrassed, it was not his intention to win in this tasteless way, it was really when Herington went all out to fight against the Galaxy Long Sword, the flaws were opened, so that he, a monk of the actual combat school, could not hold it at all.

It can be seen that Helrington's actual combat experience is very shallow, and he has been hiding behind Billy all his life as a staff member, giving him advice and predicting the future, although he has a more detached posture than Billy, but it also causes him to seriously lack practical combat experience, especially in the face of strong people of the same level. He inherited the Pope's strength, but he could not inherit the Pope's actual combat experience, and in the face of an opponent like Shangfeng Yin, he lost everything in one move.

In the Kyushu Continent, a practical monk who relies on experience to bully newcomers is not above board, so although Feng Yin won without mercy, he thought that there was a group of onlookers not far away, and he was a little embarrassed after all.

"Good means." Although Hairington was sharpened with a sword, he was not in a hurry, "But you think you have won?" Then you cut it down. ”

Feng Yin smiled: "I have also heard of the immortal body of the Holy Light Sect Sage. ”

The believers of the Holy Light Sect have reached the level of the Sage, and they basically have the ability to come back from the dead, although the limit of their ability is very strong, but it is still a ability to defy the sky, although Feng Yin has achieved a temporary advantage, not to mention that when he launched the Sword of the Galaxy, the mana consumption is huge, and the remaining strength is no longer enough to go out of the sword with all his strength, although the sword is fast, it may not be able to break the Pope's robe of Herrington, and even if it is broken, the other party can come back from the dead, at most it is a lost move, it doesn't matter.

"It's not easy to kill you, but on the other hand, it's not easy for me to win. ”

Helrington didn't say a word, and the scepter in his hand swung with all his might, and once again touched the force to the cause and effect line, and the long sword that ignored the wind groaned was on his neck.

This is a clear indication that he would rather sacrifice his life than continue to fight, although he lacks combat experience, but his will to fight is not lost to anyone, after the fall of his best friend Billy for many years, he must re-establish a piece of the sky for the Holy Light Cult, at all costs.

However, Feng Yin withdrew his sword at this time: "Enough, there is no need to continue this battle. ”

As he spoke, he stepped back, his figure erratic, deftly moving beyond the myriad lines of cause and effect that Herrington controlled, as if dancing on the tip of a needle. In the blink of an eye, he returned to the camp of the Kyushu monks.

Herrington's attempt to strangle his opponent with the Great Prophecy failed in his plan, and when he saw Wind Groan withdraw from the battlefield, he raised his scepter: "Do you want to throw in the towel?" ”

Feng Yin smiled and said, "Do you remember the conditions of our first appointment during the war?" If we win all three battles, I ask you to promise us two conditions, the first is to open the treasure house of the Golden King, so that we can find what we want. ”

Herrington said coldly: "Yes, but the future I have seen in advance is that you two will be defeated in the battle and repent for ten thousand years under the purification of the holy light."

Feng Yin's smile became more and more clear: "Since you are so good at foreseeing the future, have you ever foreseen that we have already got what we want?" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, spread out his palm, and a square as simple as a seal appeared in the palm of his hand. When Herington saw the cube, he frowned slightly, because he couldn't see through the reality of the cube, but only vaguely felt that the cube seemed to be inextricably linked to the King's Treasury.

"This is the purpose of our Kyushu monks coming to Xiyi."

Herrington's brows furrowed even tighter, and the Great Prophecy Technique was secretly activated, his eyes were aware of the long river of time and cause and effect, and he traced back along the square in Feng Yin's hand, and soon saw a group of young Kyushu monks. Holding the cube in their hands, they quietly crossed the battlefield under the cover of an elder-level monk, and took advantage of the fierce battle in the sky to sneak from the ruins of Taobao City to the camp of the Kyushu people, and sent the cube to Feng Yin's hands with a spell.

And going back further, Hairington was shocked to see that those young Kyushu monks actually came out of the king's treasury and the person led by them was the culprit who caused trouble in Bretonia, and the face of the legendary Knight King was also the primary target of the faceless one, Paul, Ferdinand and others

…… And at this moment, his appearance means that the actions of the Faceless and others have failed, and those who participated in the hunt may have fallen. What's even more deadly is that while the Kyushu monk escaped the hunt of the Faceless One and others, he also got the key to the Kyushu people in the treasure house

This means......

Feng Yin put away the key to the Tomb of the Immortals, and said lightly: "The meaning of our victory no longer exists, even if we win all three battles, you can't get the second key to the Tomb of the Immortals, not to mention, I'm afraid that the treasure house of the Golden King is not under your control, so why is there any need to gamble?" ”

Herington was silent, but tightened her grip on the scepter in her hand.

Do the people of Kyushu want to leave like this? Before and after, the three Holy Light Sect Sages, including the Pope himself, fell, destroyed the Holy Light Sect's largest strategic foundation in the past hundred years, and then wanted to pat his ass and leave?

"Calm down, if you continue to fight, it won't do anyone any good." Feng Yin persuaded him, "Your Sect's vitality has been wounded, the top priority is to recuperate and lick our wounds, if we insist on forcibly starting a war, maybe we will indeed suffer losses, but your Sect's losses will be countless, and the Ten Thousand Years Church will fall apart and cease to exist." ”

"Foolish Dreams"

"No, it's a settled future. ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly, and a flying sword stabbed out like lightning.

In this regard, Herington also ignored it, he had the holy robe left by the Pope, and his defensive ability was quite strong, and this kind of understatement attack was not enough at all......

burst

There was a muffled sound of metal piercing through the flesh and blood, and Hai Lington only felt a chill in his chest, and when he looked down, the flying sword of the wind had penetrated his chest, leaving only the hilt and a small section of the sword body poked in front of his chest, and the sword body was engraved with a simple Kyushu script, which seemed to be a prop used by the other party to perform the Great Yan Technique.

However, this prop-like long sword can directly penetrate the defense of the holy robe, trampling all the laws and strength of defense under its feet, causing a lethal result, as if it was destined by God to unsheath it and drink blood, as if it was ...... It's like a causal attack.

Stunned, Helrington's body had involuntarily turned into holy light, which was the ability of the saint to come back from the dead to be activated by himself. After a few moments, the light returned, and his body returned to its original state, the long sword on his chest was gone, the wounds were healed, and even the torn robe was repaired.

But in his chest, the cold pain still remained, reminding him of what had just happened, and the coldness in the pain made him unable to move like a freeze.

"Alright, let's go."

Feng Yin said, stretching out his hand to beckon the Kyushu monks who were watching the battle to leave, and although the monks were a little inexplicable and couldn't see what was going on, Feng Yin successfully shocked the audience with a long sword that drained the stars and the flying sword that pierced the cause and effect, and people couldn't help but obey his orders.

And when the people of Kyushu left one after another, the Holy Light Sect was in an uproar, and several archbishops couldn't help but want to fly out of the sky to stop them, but they found that if there was an invisible barrier ahead, they couldn't move forward anyway.

"That's enough, stand down."

Herington's weak voice came from the sky, and then he slowly landed, his face full of vicissitudes, and his eyebrows seemed to be much older.

"For what?"

One archbishop asked with difficulty: "Let them just go?" Where does our Holy Light Sect have face, and how will we ...... in the future?"

Herington's voice became stern: "In the next fifty or even a hundred years, we must all recuperate, and we must not start a war lightly, do you think we only have one opponent, the Kyushu monk?" There are not many people in the whole continent who are looking forward to the destruction of the Holy Light Sect, otherwise how could these Kyushu monks drive all the way here? At this time, it is not responsible for the 10,000-year foundation of the Holy Light Sect, and it is not responsible for the Sea of Holy Light."

The severe reprimand barely suppressed people's doubts, but I am afraid that only Helrington himself knew that he did not dare to come forward to chase and kill because he ...... The opponent's sword at the bottom had completely shattered his fighting intent.

The appearance of that flying sword is not amazing, and the flying sword itself does not have too strong power, but it flies through the wind and pierces time and space, killing from the cause and effect line to the front of the body, this method is not very complicated, and it is not as brilliant and righteous as the Great Prophecy Technique, which is inclusive of all things, but it is extremely sharp, and it can break all the laws with one sword. Even if he understood the Dao, he was powerless to stop it.

Perhaps Billy III would be able to suppress his opponent with the power of righteousness and light, but for Helrington, who was accustomed to relying on prophecy, Wind Groan was simply a perfect restraint for his opponent.

Wind Yin can kill him once, and he can kill him a second time.

If you continue to fight, there is really no need, it is purely for nothing.

Looking at the back of the Kyushu monk who was constantly moving away in the distance, Hailington's heart was like ashes, and the holy light was dim.

On the other hand, the Kyushu people who returned to the dynasty were full of discussions.

The mystery of the sword at the end of the wind chant was known only to the two parties involved, and in the eyes of others, the beginning and end of this battle were somewhat inexplicable. But one thing is clear.

Their purpose of traveling west across the Endless Sea has been achieved, and the key to open the Tomb of the Immortals has been taken by the Wind Yin Zhenren.

And the hero who really achieved this goal, that is, Wang Lu, fell into a delicate dilemma at this time.

"Wang Lu, I think it's time for us to say goodbye."

Aya smiled faintly, and in her green eyes, heroism and softness were mixed intricately.

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