The Legend of Futian

The faces of the powerful men have changed, and they can naturally feel the chaos in this space.

The endless broken sword seems to suppress the side of a purgatory, and this sword peak may be the main sword, and the giant sword inserted above the sword peak is likely to be the key to suppress this side of the world. Once pulled out, the consequences are unthinkable. .

At this moment, someone wants to pull this sword out.

"Stop it." A loud drink came out, and in front of the giant sword, the figure pulled the sword with both hands, and the ground made a roaring sound. The vast endless space was trembling. Those broken swords inserted into this land. At the moment the sound of Jian Xiao was heard, and a devastating storm swept through the vast void.

Scattered in the ground, a breath of terror permeated from the ground, like the Taoist thoughts of countless powerful men, they seemed to be suppressed on this land.

At this moment, will be released.

"Presumptuous."

A nirvana character raised his hand and blasted away towards the sword-drawing figure, but a terrible vortex flow appeared on the sword, and the figure of the sword-drawing was drowned out for a moment. It was an illusory figure, rushing into his mind, rolling towards his body, the attack of the Nirvana strong came, but was blocked by the terrible storm.

"Danger, step back." Dao Sheng yelled, but the leafless figure still stood in the center of the storm, and saw the blue veins on his body exposed, and the terrible **** light in his pupils, the extremely chaotic way Mind invaded his mind directly, as if devouring his mind.

Sword Saint's face became extremely ugly. He could appreciate the situation facing Ye Wuchen at the moment. The knife that the mysterious strongman gave him at the time was also the magic sword he was using today. It is very similar to this, but all are magic thoughts, it seems that a demon exists.

However, those magical thoughts are banned, and his magic sword is the seal.

即便 But even so, he feels very clear every time he uses the magic sword. The pain is very bearable. Moreover, this is still the case of the seal. What would happen if the seal was released?

The giant sword that Ye Yewuchen wanted to pull out, like his magic knife, was a seal and suppressed the land.

此时 But at this moment, Ye Wuchen wanted to pull him out.

He will die.

How terrible are the consequences of the remnants of this land?

Ye Wuchen, who is at the center of the storm, will bear the price.

Can Daosheng imagine that this is the point now?

Ye Wuchen's eye pupils glowed with terrible blood, as if they were no longer his eyes. However, deep in the pupils, there was still a sense of sobriety. It was his thoughts fighting against that Erosion of terrible power.

His body doesn't seem to belong to him anymore, but his hands still hold the great sword.

"Booming ..." The earth was still trembling, countless horrible ghosts flew from the ground, making those who wanted to deal with Ye Futian froze for a while, his face was extremely embarrassed.

This lunatic, is it going to kill everyone?

Ye Ye Wuchen did not stop. With countless gazes, he pulled out the giant sword with both hands.

What can I imagine? Many top figures have joined forces to suppress and discuss how to divide the leaves and the sky. In this situation, what can we do to counteract it?

There may be many demons buried in the ground, but what is the difference between these bloodthirsty top practitioners? With Ye Futian's ability, they are more likely to survive the demons in the ground, and these people's greed is destined Won't let them go.

So, after seeing the situation here, he came to the sword alone and drew his sword.

"嗤嗤!"

A straight dark light rushed into the sky, the sword came out, the sword peak was split, and a terrible air flow rushed into the sky.

And Ye Wuchen's body was drowned out by the light of infinite darkness. The ground shook, countless broken swords flew, the ground cracked, and deep cracks appeared. From the crack, there were many hands holding the ground. There are also figures who rush directly to the powerful men in the void.

The situation was chaotic. The strong men looked terrified, their bodies spread out instantly, and they wanted to escape.

"Booming." The land of Jianfeng, where Ye Wuchen is located, is divided into two, split from the middle. The two pieces of land seem to be completely divided and getting bigger and bigger. Among this divided piece of land, there is a horrible The breath spread out, making everyone feel terrified.

Countless air currents continued to flow into the great sword. The cracked ground turned into an endless abyss. Looking down from above, there was no end to it, only the breath of terror came out of the abyss.

At this time, within the endless abyss, in the endless darkness, two red awns suddenly appeared. These two red awns were extremely scary, like the eyes of a demon, the terrible demon light, making the whole The abyss is rioting.

However, only for a moment, the two blood-colored red awns dispersed, as if nothing.

Ye Wuchen held the sword deadly, his body was shaking, his eyes and eyes turned into blood, his handsome face had become distorted, the whole person's life breath seemed to be swallowed up, but his body was surrounded by The breath is terrible.

At this time, he seemed to be no longer what he was before.

He turned around, he looked at the people, and saw that the Supreme Taoism cut off the gods to resist the erosion of the demons. The strong of the idols wanted to suppress the evils and walk on the sky.

There are many strong players, each with their own means.

However, in this chaotic space, the purple gold rat monster has not given up yet. He turned into a light of lightning and rushed towards Ye Futian's body, as if at this moment, he still wanted to take Ye Futian away.

If I fail to achieve my goal, it seems that I am extremely unwilling.

But at this moment, he was suddenly alert and aware of a dangerous breath, his body suddenly turned around, and he saw a pupil of the demon covering him, and the fear of the demon rushed directly into his eyes and pupils Invading his will, his body trembled, showing panic, and hurried back.

The giant sword swept past, chopped in his space, and a terrible trembling sound came out. The blood of the purple gold rat demon vomited wildly. He seemed to be covered with a layer of purple gold armor, blocking most of him. The power, otherwise this blow, is more than that.

The purple golden rat monster flew into the distance, still coughing blood in his mouth, and a stream of air rushed towards him. The purple golden rat monster turned into a golden lightning and shuttled through the gap, trying to escape this area.

Suddenly that lunatic, after being pulled out of the sword, was eroded by demons and turned into demons?

The blood-red eyes were extremely scary, Ye Wuchen's body flickered, the sword in his hand devoured the endless air flow of heaven and earth, and then chopped down towards those strong in the void. At once, a terrible dark vortex whistled out, like Numerous virtual shadows flew with the sword at those strong men and rushed directly into them.

At the same time, Ye Wuchen's body turned into a dark lightning bolt, and he was killed directly towards the Zixiao Temple.

Chan 辕 saw Ye Wuchen killing, and the terror flow wrapped around Ye Wuchen's body, as if he was no longer him.

"Boom!" The sound of thunder roared, the light of thunder was soaring, countless thunders and lightnings blasted away towards Ye Wuchen's figure, and under God's Thunder, all illusions were wiped out.

The stubborn lightning directly hit Ye Wuchen's body, and the sword in his hand flew out, turning into dark lightning, breaking through the power of thunder, and banging on the body of the chop.

The sound of crickets came out, and it seemed that the corpse was cut through, blood was flowing out, and the devastating air rushed into his body frantically. His body was filled with the breath of death, his body became black, and the thunder light gradually faded, his face The last piece of ashes.

Just at this time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A strong light bloomed, he roared, chopped his body, a mighty imperial power swept out, a Supreme Lord phantom appeared, and the sacred light shrouded Chopping the body, expelling those dark air streams above his body, and directly erasing many chaotic wills.

The emperor's light shone, God's thunder came and destroyed everything, and many chaotic wills around him were shattered. His eyes were extremely sharp, like the eyes of a god, sweeping towards Ye Wuchen.

"The demon crooked." His eyes were indifferent, his fingers pointed forward, Ye Wuchen Sword retracted his hand, and cut out a sword. The sacred light of thunder illuminated the vast sky, and collided with the terrible dark sword awn. An unparalleled sense of destruction erupted, and an astonishing storm blew across the world.

"Boom ..."

Finally Ye Wuchen couldn't bear it first. After all, he fought by means of strength, not his own ability.

The light of lightning penetrates his body. If it were not for the endless airflow guard, I am afraid that a single blow would be enough to destroy the person in the first state of the Holy Path to nothing.

"Let's go first." The emperor glanced at the space and frowned. It seemed that the danger had been triggered here, and he had to leave with a chop.

"Take him away." Zhan Yu pointed his finger at Ye Futian and said, even at this moment, he still does not forget Ye Futian.

Especially after confronting Ye Futian, he became more interested in Ye Futian. He was able to compete with the top powers by virtue of the ten-square idol imperial bones. How did the might of fire motivate him?

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