The Legend of Futian

Walking towards the other side, the man turned and led the way.

Behind Li, a figure followed, looking forward.

In the chaotic battlefield, these figures moved forward.

At this moment, the people in front stopped suddenly, turned and looked at Li Yuan: "Her Royal Highness."

On his body, strands of breath were flowing, and his eyes were so deep that his mind was in a state of chaos at the moment, and he felt extremely humiliated and angry.

He turned out to be forced to flee.

At this moment, a lightning flashed across the void, passing directly in front of Lijun, killing the figure in front.

The man in front looked up, looked up, and saw a handsome and extraordinary figure descending like a lightning, holding a very thin soft sword in his hand, a sword like a silver snake, silver light blooming, dazzling eyes, Seems to cut people.

The sword was almost as extreme as a thunderbolt. The pupil of the person who led the way contracted slightly, his palm slaps forward, and his palm print was torn and shattered at the same time. At the same time, his body flew backward, the sword swept through and torn. His shirt.

He looked up, with a puzzled look in his eyes and pupils, looking at the handsome figure who asked him, "What does that mean, sir?"

The back of Lili also stunned, looking at the man who suddenly shot.

A big disciple student, Li Chuan.

Excellent talent, unparalleled ingenuity, once led the battle of the airspace and defeated the Xiahuang world.

"I remember in my mind everyone who stayed in the city ’s mansion. Even those who went to Chiba City, I know the breath of each of them. Although you look very much like one of His Royal Highnesses, but You are not him. "Lu Chuan looked forward and whispered softly," Sword Master Seven, don't come here. "

The word jianqi looks like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, banging in Li's mind, he suddenly looks up, staring at the figure in front of him, his pupils dilated, those eyes staring forward, his face, but It was white.

The name was too familiar to him, and he was the one who vowed to kill.

However, has he been deceived again?

A violent air rushed out of Lijun, like an angry true dragon, but there was a touch of fear in his anger.

Jian Qi is a shadow to him.

When Yan Yuan was standing in front of him before, he was extremely trustworthy. He asked himself that as long as Nirvana's sanctuary could not be reached, Yan Yuan could stop his opponents for him. This was an absolute trust in the disciples of the great departure country.

In fact, Yan Yuan did it. Even though he was seriously injured, he still forcibly intercepted the two top figures and let him leave.

At this moment, it is also natural that there is no doubt that the talents of the great departure teacher and disciple Luchuan are in front of him.

Lili, however, does not have that kind of self-confidence.

If the person standing in front of Lu Chuan is Ye Futian.

Obviously an endless opponent, but in the heart of Li Li, she absolutely recognizes Ye Futian's strength.

It seemed extraordinarily quiet in the chaotic battlefield.

The wind was blowing, and the figure standing there was hunting in clothes, his long hair turned into silver hair, and the lines on his face began to change. Soon, a handsome face was imprinted into the eyes of the cricket.

He clenched his fists, his face gloomy to the extreme.

"Ye Futian!" A cold voice came out of his mouth.

Ye Futian didn't go to see Li Li, as if he had ignored him. His eyes fell on Lu Chuan, saying, "Could you let a sigh?"

"Can't." Lu Chuan responded, the exercises were working, and a torrent of thoughts permeated the sky, tearing the void. There was a storm of tearing space in this space, and there was a terrible flood around Lu Chuan's body. Jianqi.

"Offended." Ye Futian said, a halberd appeared in his hand. The halberd of time and space swallowed the terrible sense of space, sweeping the void, and wanted to directly block and freeze the space.

The avenue shrouded the sky and the world, and Li Xun and Li Chuan only felt trapped in absolute space, but seeing Li Chuan's wrists tremble slightly, the silver sword light swept across the heavens, crushing the idea of ​​space, the two forces seemed to confront each other.

"Boom."

As Ye Futian stepped forward, the heavy space of space came, the void shuddered, and it seemed to be completely solidified.

Lü Chuan looked solemn, the silver storm was getting stronger and stronger, and there seemed to be a sky covering the sky.

"Boom."

Stepping out again, Ye Futian continued to move forward, and the void shuddered again. Xuanyuan step merged into the meaning, the coercion was terrible.

When step three came out, Ye Futian's figure disappeared directly into place.

His body turned into a remnant of shadows, and when he immediately fell in front of Luchuan, countless shadows of long sacrifice appeared in the heavens and the earth, merged into one, turned into a halberd, and pierced the void.

The market has no halberd method, polar shadow.

The silver sword in Lu Chuan's hand also moved, and the world buzzed in a shudder.

The sword comes out, splits the light and tears, tears the void, and the endless silver light cuts across the sky and cuts off the brilliant light.

At the moment when the two attacked and collided, there was a storm of destruction between the heavens and the earth, a loud boom, Ye Futian stepped on the earth, like a phantom, and stabbed out with a halberd, the second type, annihilation.

The meaning of the road shattered the void, shattered the silver sword meaning crazy, and rushed to Luchuan's body.

Lu Chuan's fingers fell on the sword, and the sword's eyes pierced his eyes, shining between heaven and earth. On his body, the endless brightness fell on the sword, and the meaning of the road merged into a sword.

The sword came out, and the void cracked. There was only one sword.

A gorgeous light appeared between the two, and the extremely heavy attacking power seemed to be cut off by this sword. On the body of Li Chuan, the sameness bloomed out, and the sacred light enveloped his body, and the avenue fell down. His sword was dazzling, and his body was crystal clear, like a sword.

However, at this time, Ye Futian's body was released with a power similar to him, and the brilliance of participating in the same agreement was extremely sacred. The avenue was unified, and many ways were transformed into avenues of space. The heaven and earth seemed to be bound, a sword Appears out of nothingness and kills Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan didn't move, and still stood proudly. When the sword fell, he cut on his body and couldn't break his kendo defense.

"boom."

When Ye Futian stepped again, the heavens and the earth were extremely heavy. He continuously strode forward, and Luchuan's eyes were extremely dignified. Above his body, he seemed to endure the imposing overwhelming avenue of suppression.

"Brother is careful." Ye Futian said, his voice dropped and he stepped out again, then his body was straight forward, the halberd of time and space was going forward, and the storm of destruction tore the void and moved forward.

As if anything in front of you is going to be destroyed.

The third type, return to the market.

All roads are gone, everything is gone.

The sword in the hands of Lu Chuan was suspended in front of him. His hands were imprinted, and the sword flowed between heaven and earth, flowing into the sword frantically. The sword was full of silver, and countless sword shadows were all integrated into the sword. in.

The sword screamed, and there seemed to be cracks in the surrounding heaven and earth, which were torn and shattered.

In the surrounding void, a avenue pattern appears, with this sword as the axis. In the avenue pattern, Wan Jian turns into one and merges into that sword.

Finally, Lü Chuan's palm moved forward, and when the sword came out, he was shocked.

Ahead of time, the spear of time and space in Ye Futian's hands striding down the avenue to kill, stabbing on the sword.

The halberd of time and space collided with the sword, and the storm of destruction drowned the sky.

A terrible blasting storm swept out, the sword rolled back, and the violent Taoism impacted on Lu Chuan's body. His body spit out blood and flew out.

"Om." A flash of lightning flashed, the halberd of time and space pointed at Luchuan, but it was not stabbed.

Lu Chuan looked up at the figure in front of her, sighing in her heart.

He and the elder brother are laid out here with sufficient caution, however, have they still lost?

"Brother, don't blame it." Ye Futian stepped beside him and pursued Lili, who was fleeing in another direction.

Li Chuan did not chase any more. Ye Futian had already been merciful to his men just now, otherwise he would have fallen and it would make no sense to chase again.

Unfortunately, he was born in the Xia Dynasty.

In the battlefield in the distant city's main palace, Yan Yuan used his own strength to compete with the two flawless peak figures. Naturally, he also felt the emergence of Ye Futian, stepping on the sky, and the road map covering the sky and the sun, blocking Yaya and Silence. He wanted to turn away from the battlefield and support Lisao.

But seeing Wan Jian falling down, blocking the world and blocking him from leaving, how could Yaya get him out of this battlefield.

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Ye Futian's body shuttled through the void, and he hurried away towards the front.

Li Ye is also a strong man who has entered the sacred realm, but he did not have the courage to fight Ye Yetian, and he himself believed that it was impossible to overcome.

So he chose to escape.

"Kill him." Li Xuan fled to a strong man who was fighting with the shadow guard, who was the true holiness of me and had extraordinary strength. He pushed a shadow guard in the same place back, and then swept towards Ye Futian. , The body retreated, blocking the direction in which Li Zhi escaped.

Ye Futian stepped in the void, pointing his finger forward, Jian Yi tore the void, and Jia Yejian slashed wildly.

The opponent's foot was empty, and both palms patted at the same time. Thousands of palm prints appeared, shattering the Jiaye sword frantically.

But Ye Futian is still moving forward, and Jian Yuan is endless. There is a flash of coldness in his eyes and pupils. Even if his talent is outstanding, after all, it is only the first state of the Cause, how dare he approach?

The sword was endless, all destroyed, and his palm smashed towards Ye Futian.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis came.

Among the swords, there was a horrifying breath permeating the sword, which made him perceive a sense of deadly crisis.

The sword seemed to come out of Ye Futian's eyebrows, and slammed directly through the palm print, approaching the limit, he yelled, a strong will guarding him, that was the will of the avenue.

But the sword came in assassination directly, and an extreme brilliance swallowed out of the sword, his pupils contracted, and his mind seemed to see a sacred sword, which should not be blasphemed, but seemed to contain a ray of emperor will.

This sword was made by Ye Futian looking for the Lord of the Valley of God Xiaogu, and it blended into his ray of imperial intention.

The sword flickered, penetrating directly into the opponent's head, Ye Futian's body was not stagnant, stepping forward across the opponent's body.

Lili in front felt the scene behind him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Despaired terror in his eyes.

Why this is so, why is Jianqi so powerful, and what means did Ye Futian practice.

He unexpectedly killed a true self with one sword.

He was so desperate at this moment that his heart beat and felt the breath behind him getting closer.

Once upon a time, when he traveled to Kyushu, the lower realm of the Xia Emperor Realm, he never thought that there would be such a day!

At that time, he was the prince of the heavenly kingdom, and he was dignified from the prince, especially in the presence of the heavenly people.

As far as he is concerned, the people of Kyushu in the lower bounds are just like ants, and it is not worth mentioning.

Even if Zhi Shengzhang killed the other's wife, he still didn't care.

However, today, the man who was once regarded by him as the nymph of the nether world dismissed and wanted to wipe out at will, would he kill him, the great prince?

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