Generally speaking, Master Fengyin is a good old man with a simple character and pure morality. He has always been low-key and humble when he was a member of the Standing Committee of the Ten Thousand Immortals League. Therefore, even the Kyushu monks who were most looking forward to his victory did not expect him to use such words as making a lot of noise. Unproductive tricks.
For a moment, there was silence both inside and outside the battlefield. Master Fengyin turned his face away, as if he was a little embarrassed, and it was not his intention to win in such a dishonest way. , The loopholes were wide open, making him, a monk of the actual combat school, completely unable to hold back.
It can be seen that Herrington's actual combat experience is very shallow. He has been hiding behind Billy all his life as an aide, advising him and foreseeing the future. The experience of level strong. He inherited the Pope's power, but he couldn't inherit the Pope's actual combat experience. Facing an opponent like Shang Fengyin, he lost everything with just one move.
In the Kyushu Continent, it is not fair to say that a monk of the actual combat faction bullies newcomers relying on experience, so although Feng Yin won the victory without mercy, but thinking of a group of onlookers not far away, after all, it is a bit embarrassing.
"Good trick." Although Hailington had a sharp sword on his body, he did not rush, "But you think you have already won? Then you can cut it off."
Feng Yin chuckled: "I've also heard about the immortality of the saints of the Holy Light Sect."
Believers of the Holy Light Religion basically have the ability to resurrect from the dead when they reach the rank of saint. Although the ability is very limited, it is still a heaven-defying ability. When launching the Sword of Galaxy, the mana consumption is huge, and the remaining power is no longer enough to use the sword with all its strength. Although the sword is fast, it may not be able to break through the pope's robe of Hailington, and even if it is broken, the opponent can be resurrected from the dead. Lost a trick, it doesn't matter.
Feng Yin said: "It is indeed not easy to kill you, but on the other hand, it is not easy for you to win me."
Hailington didn't say a word, and swung the scepter in his hand with all his strength, touching the causal line again, and the long sword that didn't care about Fengyin rested on his neck.
This shows that he would rather sacrifice his life to continue fighting. Although he lacks fighting experience, his will to fight is not inferior to anyone. Support a piece of sky, at all costs.
However, Feng Yin withdrew his long sword at this time: "Enough is enough, there is no need to continue this battle."
While speaking, he stepped back, his figure was erratic, and he dexterously walked outside the thousands of causal lines controlled by Herrington, as if dancing on the tip of a needle, with agility and swiftness. In the blink of an eye, he returned to the camp of Kyushu monks.
Hailington's plan to use the big prophecy to strangle his opponent failed, and seeing Feng Yin withdrawing from the battlefield, he raised his scepter: "Do you want to admit defeat here?"
Feng Yin smiled and said: "Do you still remember the conditions when we first agreed to fight? If our side wins all three battles, please agree to two conditions. The first is to open the treasure house of the Golden King, so that we can find the treasures we want. s things."
Hailington said coldly: "That's right, but the future I foresee is that you were defeated in two battles and repented for thousands of years under the purification of the holy light."
Feng Yin's smile became brighter and brighter: "Since you are so good at predicting the future, have you ever foreseen that we have already got what we want?"
While speaking, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, spread out his palm, and a simple block like a seal appeared in his palm. When Hailington saw the cube, he frowned slightly, because he couldn't see through the reality of the cube, but only vaguely felt that this cube seemed to be inextricably linked with the king's treasure house.
"This is the purpose of our Kyushu monks coming to Xiyi."
Hailington frowned even tighter, and secretly activated the great prophecy. His eyes understood 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 cubes in their hands, they quietly crossed the battlefield under the cover of an elder monk. While the fierce battle in the sky was in full swing, they sneaked into the camp of the Kyushu people from the ruins of Taobao City, and used spells to kill them. The cube was sent to Fengyin.
And going back further, Hailington was shocked to see that those young Kyushu monks came out of the king's treasury and the leader was the culprit who caused trouble in Bretonia. The legendary head of the King of Knights is also the primary target of the Faceless Man, Paul, Ferdinand and others.
... At this moment, his appearance means that the actions of the Faceless Man and others have failed, and those who participated in the hunt may have fallen. What's more deadly is that while the Kyushu cultivator got rid of the hunt by the Faceless Man and others, he also got the key of the Kyushu people in the treasury
This means...
While putting away the keys of the Tomb of the Immortals, Feng Yin said indifferently: "The meaning of our victory no longer exists. Even if we win all three battles, you will not be able to get a second key to the Tomb of the Immortals. What's more, I'm afraid The treasure house of the Golden King is not under your control, so why is there any need for gambling?"
Hailington remained silent, but clenched the scepter in his hand even tighter.
Kyushu people want to leave just like that? Three Saints of the Holy Light Cult including the Pope himself fell, destroyed the Holy Light Cult's largest strategic foundation King's Treasure House in the past century, and then wanted to pat their ass and leave
"Calm down, it will be of no benefit to anyone if we continue to fight." Feng Yin persuaded, "Your teaching's vitality has been damaged, the most urgent thing is to recuperate and lick the wound, if you insist on forcing the war, it may indeed cause us to suffer losses. But the loss of your church will be countless, and the Wannian Church will fall apart and cease to exist."
"An idiot's dream"
Feng Yin said: "No, this is the reckoned future."
While speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and a flying sword pierced out like lightning.
Harrington ignored this. He has the holy robe left by the pope, and his defense ability is quite strong. This kind of understatement attack is not enough for...
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There was a muffled sound of metal piercing through flesh and blood, and Hailington only felt a chill in his chest. Looking down, Fengyin's flying sword had already pierced his chest, leaving only the hilt and a small section of the blade stuck on his chest. There is a quaint Kyushu character engraved on the body of the sword, which seems to be a prop used by the opponent to perform the Great Evolution Technique.
However, this long sword, which is like a prop, can directly pass through the defense of the holy robe, trample all the laws and power of defense under its feet, and cause fatal results, as if it was destined by the heavens to come out of its sheath and drink blood, as if... as if Causal attack.
In astonishment, Hailington's body had involuntarily turned into holy light. This was because, as a saint, the ability to resurrect from the dead was spontaneously activated. After a while, the rays of light reunited, and his physical body returned to its original shape. The long sword on his chest disappeared, the wound healed, and even the damaged holy robe was repaired.
But on his chest, the cold pain still remained, reminding him of what happened just now, the coldness in the pain was like freezing, making him unable to move.
"Okay, let's go."
As Feng Yin said, he stretched out his hand to greet the Kyushu monks who were watching the battle to leave the field. Although the monks were a little confused and couldn't see what happened, Feng Yin used a long sword that blew the stars and a flying sword that pierced through cause and effect. He successfully deterred the audience, making people involuntarily follow his orders.
But when people from Kyushu left the field one after another, the Holy Light Sect was in an uproar. Several archbishops couldn't help but wanted to fly out to stop them, but they found that if there was an invisible barrier ahead, they couldn't move forward no matter what.
"Enough, back down."
Hailington's weak voice came from the sky, and then he landed slowly, his face was full of vicissitudes, and his brows and eyes seemed to have aged a lot.
"Why?"
An archbishop couldn't help but asked: "Let them just leave like this? What's the face of our Holy Light Cult, and what will happen in the future..."
Hailington's voice became stern: "In the next fifty or even a hundred years, we will all have to recuperate, and we must never start a war lightly. Do you think we have only the Kyushu cultivator as our opponent? I don't know how many people in the whole continent are looking forward to the destruction of the Holy Light Sect. , Otherwise, how could these Kyushu monks drive straight to this point? At this time, they are impulsive, and they are irresponsible to the foundation of the Holy Light Sect and the Sea of Holy Light."
The severe reprimand barely suppressed people's doubts, but I'm afraid only Hailington knew that the reason he didn't dare to go forward to chase and kill him was because... the opponent's last sword had completely shattered his fighting spirit.
That flying sword is not amazing in appearance, and the flying sword itself does not have too much power, but it pierces through time and space, and kills from the causal line. This method is not very complicated. It's not as bright and upright as the Great Prophecy Technique, and it is all-inclusive, but it is extremely sharp, and it can break through all spells with a single sword. Even if he knew it clearly, he was powerless to stop it.
Perhaps if Billy III was here, he could suppress his opponent with upright strength, but for Hailington, who was used to relying on prophecy, Feng Yin was simply the perfect opponent to restrain him.
If Feng Yin can kill him once, he can also kill him a second time.
It's really unnecessary to fight any more, it's just death in vain.
Looking at the backs of the Kyushu monks who kept going away in the distance, Hailington's heart was ashamed, and the holy light was dim.
On the other side, the Kyushu people who returned to the imperial court in class were talking about it.
The secret of Feng Yin's last sword is known only to the two parties involved. In the eyes of others, the beginning and end of this battle are somewhat inexplicable. However, one thing is clear.
Their goal of crossing the endless sea to the west has been achieved, and the key to open the tomb of the immortals has been taken by Master Fengyin.
But the hero who really achieved this goal, that is, Wang Lu, fell into a delicate predicament at this time.
"Wang Lu, I think it's time for us to say goodbye."
Aya smiled lightly, and in her green eyes, heroism and tenderness were mixed together in a complicated way.
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