The Legend of Futian

The figure of the Emperor of the Purple Sky Palace looked towards Ye Futian, he nodded slightly, then stepped forward, covered with the bright thunder of God, his arms slightly raised, and headed towards Ye Futian.

Aya and other people's faces are extremely cold, do the powerful people of the emperor class also have to take their own hands?

Ye Ye's dustless body stood up again, and he held the sword with both hands, and a **** light burst into the deep darkness.

At this moment, he seemed to give up his ego, and the meaning of the sword darted towards his body and swallowed him down. He seemed to be part of the sword, and not only that, all the horrible air flows around him from the heavens and the earth. body.

With a loud roar, Ye Wuchen's body was buried. On him, a real demon appeared. The demon's eyes were staring at the emperor, and the sword in his hand was roaring and shaking.

"Be willing to fall."

The emperor at the Zixiao Heavenly Palace gave a cold cry, and the sound of drank contained the horrific Levi, breaking through the demon's body, but it was useless at all.

Ye Ye Wuchen is still standing there. The Emperor of the Purple Sky Palace can only put down the chop. He needs to solve the monster in front of him.

"You wait for me for a moment." He spoke, and then Lei Wei fell from the sky, his body turned into the way of thunder, just like the real body of thunder god, one step forward, across the void, towards Ye Wuchen's body. .

"Om." At the same time, Daosheng held the overbearing magic sword, and the terror and demon mighty flowed, and went straight to the body of Beheading, the same for the rest of his life, Zhu Zhao and Heifeng Diao. If you can't deal with the Emperor, you will start with Zhan.

Do everything, because of him.

With a roar and a roar, the demon transformed by Ye Wuchen killed the emperor, and the sword penetrated his body directly, but the body was not an entity but a thunder, and his body also penetrated the body of the demon. Suddenly, the huge demonic body burst frantically, the light of endless thunder entangled, a loud noise, and a phantom shadow burst and shattered.

Ye Ye's dustless figure appeared again, but fell down weakly.

However, the emperor was uncomfortable at this time. His body was infected with numerous dark airstreams, and devoured his thunder body, which gradually made the light of the thunder gradually dim, and completely consumed him.

扫 He swept towards Ye Futian, looking cold.

"Take them away." Yaya was sitting there looking at a beautiful figure next to her, and the figure was looking at Yaya. She had a pair of very beautiful eyes, but it didn't seem to have any emotions. It was Dongzhou then The first beauty Li Sheng.

"Go to the abyss." Yaya stared at Li Sheng's eyes, expressionless, Li Sheng also looked at her eyes, going to the abyss, can she still survive?

Is this going to let her die?

At this moment, there was a wave of her mood, and she was no longer as calm as before.

"Aren't you always looking for the answer, if you find it, you can go to death." Yaya's voice was extremely indifferent, without any emotion, as if, the unsmiling girl who was always scratching her head by Ye Futian, turned into a real one Cold-blooded and ruthless Void Swordmaster.

I just, is she really ruthless?

She asked Li Sheng to die.

Li Lisheng bowed his head slightly, looking at Ye Futian, but at this time Ye Futian also looked up at her, Li Sheng, what answer was he looking for?

"Okay." When the terror came, the emperor of the Zixiao Heaven Palace came in, and she grabbed Ye Futian and Xia Qingyu with both hands. When she saw Ye Futian wanting to move, the icy authority on her body came, an extreme The cold froze Ye Futian's body, and she took the two of them directly and turned towards the abyss.

The emperor frowned, and continued to pounce toward the other side, but saw a bright sword array shining across the world, Wanzhang Jianguang slayed out, and the battered Yaya, the emperor The figure drowned.

"Look for death." Ren Huang said coldly, and continued to move forward, Lei Guang directly destroyed Jianwei.

"Om." The sword array submerged toward him. A sword erupted in the middle of the array. The Emperor of the Purple Sky Palace raised his hand to draw the thunder. The mighty emperor swept the world and destroyed Wanjian, but the sword continued to fall. Throughout his body, at the same time, those dark forces that ate his body became stronger, making his body dissipate a little bit.

I glanced back and saw that at this time, Zhan Zhe was under siege, and seemed to be attacked at all costs. Zhan Zhe had been wounded by Ye Wuchen before, otherwise he would not be threatened by those in their low level.

"Boom." The cut fist and the rest of life collided. The rest of his life clasped his fist directly. The violent Lei Wei pierced his body and banged on the body of the rest of his life, but his arms clasped him.

The sword of the holy sword was cut off, and the chopstick yelled, and there was a thunder in the other palm.

The black wind eagle smashed down from the top of Zhanyu's head. He seemed to be transformed into a magic piano, and his eyes were smashed by his eyes.

Chan 辕 looked up, and a terrible thunderous light burst into his eyes, killing the black wind eagle.

The slayer's sword broke the sky, a slap, blood bloomed, and a deep blood mark appeared on his body, but his arm finally shook the rest of his life.

"Boom." There was another loud bang. I saw a long stick slashing, and Levy was violently blasted on his body, but he was still blown out.

When stopped, Zhan 辕 lowered his head and glanced at his arm and body. A startling blood stain appeared there, as if corroded by magic, and a lot of dark air rushed towards him, his face was extremely gloomy.

"You retreat first." A voice dropped, the Emperor of the Zixiao Temple said, arms trembled, the sword array annihilated, Yaya's body was shaken out, blood splattered in the void, and the body fell weakly. The emperor turned into an afterimage and chased them towards Li Sheng and Ye Futian.

Li Sheng has now stood on the edge of the abyss. Within that endless abyss, there is an endless stream of dark air, as if there were ancient monsters in it, filled with an endless sense of crisis, as if in this abyss Power broke out, afraid that the Emperor would not dare to be here.

She glanced at Ye Futian, then stepped forward, leapt down, and walked towards the endless abyss.

I hope that Ye Futian can live. In these places where outsiders look dangerous, Ye Futian's ability to survive seems to be very strong, and I hope it will be the same this time.

The Tatar Emperor descended on the edge of the abyss, and countless air rushed. His face was indifferent, turning his head back and turning into a flash of lightning. He was about to dissipate.

At this time, Zhan Yu was stained with blood, and his eyes were full of killing thoughts.

"Go away." A voice came, and the Emperor's virtual shadow came, and the remaining strength directly protected his body and soared into the sky, letting the terrible dark power eat away his body, still guarding the chop. Out of this area.

The other powerful men also escaped, and the destruction power of this space is getting stronger and stronger. Soon, only those people around Ye Futian are still here.

"I'm leaving." A nirvana-level Zhugan demon came to Zhu Zhao. At this moment, it is not easy to rush out.

He yelled and turned into Zhu Ren's deity. The giant beast appeared on the earth like a mountain.

Zhu Zhu looked in the direction of the abyss, but saw that the Nirvana-level Zhu Yan demon grabbed him directly, looked at the sword saint and asked, "Can you walk?"

"Let's go out," Dao Sheng said, and the sorrowful Zhu Yao roared loudly, taking them and a few of them into the sky, fleeing the space.

Gu Daosheng raised his steps and walked towards the abyss. The whole person was covered by magic, and Yaya and Ye Wuchen were seriously injured. Ye Futian and Xia Qingyu went to the abyss.

How to go?

Where do I go.

Gu Daosheng walked to Yaya, raised his head and asked Heifengdiao, "Xiao Diao, how is your young master?"

Heifeng Diao stood in front of the abyss, staring down, and said, "Still down."

He looked back at Dao Sheng: "Li Sheng, she's afraid it's dangerous."

究竟 How deep is this abyss.

Sword Saint bowed his head, he inserted the magic knife in his hand next to Yaya, holding the magic sword with one hand, and a mighty magic island willpower swept out, dispersing many demons, he was covered by demon, and seemed to bear. With extremely intense pain.

Luo Lisheng, it was Yaya who asked her to die.

However, Yaya is to prevent Ye Futian from being taken away. The young master has too many secrets and must not be taken away. If he is taken to the Zixiao Temple, it will be dead.

Therefore, Yaya asked Li Sheng to die and sent Ye Futian into the abyss.

He understands that Yaya's choice is correct. The young master has experienced too many lives and deaths ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Especially in the secret relics, his survivability is extremely amazing. There is still a chance to go to the abyss. , Was taken away, there would be no chance, so Yaya sacrifice her life to block the emperor.

For the rest of his life, he came to Ye Wuchen's side. At this time, Ye Wuchen was eroded by the darkness, not only was he seriously injured, he was no longer like him.

The two people, Aya and Ye Wuchen, suffered the most serious injuries, and they were more than simple injuries.

One can exhaust all the power to block the other side to take away Ye Futian, one draws a sword in the realm of proof of sacredness, and draws innumerable demonic power into the body, how can he bear it.

For the rest of his life, Ye came to Ye Wuchen and sat cross-legged, right in front of Ye Wuchen, his whole body was dazzlingly golden, with the sound of a Buddha enveloping the heavens and the earth, and the golden Buddha light shrouded his place, as well as Ye Wuchen's body.

Behind the body of the rest of the life, the Buddha's light shone, and a Buddha statue appeared. The Buddha's ancestors, the Buddha's light was flourishing, and the Buddhist characters '卍' kept going towards Ye Wuchen's body.

At the same time, the rest of his life vomited the Sanskrit, and the Sanskrit sounded, resonating with the heavens and the earth, and gradually turned into a karma. If he tried to influence Ye Wuchen, he could not do more. After this disaster.

On the other side, Dao Sheng looked up at the rest of his life. The two most injured people needed to take care of him. He took care of Yaya, and had no choice but to give it to the rest of his life.

I raised my head and glanced at this dim world, as if it had truly become the land of a magic cave. However, even when the boundless darkness fell, their hearts turned to the light!

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