The Legend of Futian

The Lord of Hate Sword was silent when he heard Ye Futian's voice. He practiced in the Xia Emperor Realm that year, and he always wanted to come out when he reached Nirvana.

For many years, Li Li hated the sky, and he had already done everything he wanted to do. For him, the only way to pursue Kendo's success was to enter the realm of the emperor.

However, this step was difficult for him. Therefore, he walked out of the Xia Emperor's Realm and took several years to cross the boundary to the Central Emperor's Realm. In these years, he has been on the road and experienced thousands of times. Suffering, the realm has reached an extreme, but still far from the emperor.

明白 He understands that because his talents are limited, even though he is aloof, he still can't get over.

This is a threshold.

Today, Ye Futian has 10% certainty that he can inherit the Excalibur, but he has given him the opportunity.

知道 He knows that Ye Futian has no shortage of opportunities. His talent is too dazzling. The young people who set foot on the thirty-third heavy sky and the battle of Wanchuan were already incomparable.

However, he has such an opportunity.

He Ye Futian said that there is only a 50% chance of success, and failure may be the same as the previous practitioner, at the cost of life.

"Mo said it is 50%, even if it is 20%, it is worth a try." Li Heng Jian Zhuanzhuan sighed, if such an opportunity depends on himself, it is impossible to have, he previously wanted to ask for the sword temple in order to enter the ruins, Ye Futian was taken as the person who tried the sword, only to take him away, and to have the opportunity to enter the ruins of God.

When he reached the central emperor's realm, his previous status was worthless.

So of course try.

"Okay." Ye Futian responded. He looked at the strong man in the Sword God Temple and said, "Next, do you want to try again?"

He tried it just now, even if the sword warrior inferior shots, he should not crack the secret of the magic sword at one time, this opportunity is enough to wait for the sword master.

"Try." Jianjian Jiansheng simply responded with a word. This time, he himself stepped out and walked towards the pattern of the sword array under the Excalibur. Ye Futian was able to come out alive, and there was nothing to prevent him. What to fear?

He would have to see what the secret of this magic sword is.

Wujian Sword Master stepped into it, and felt a strong pressure. The sword poured down, and the bright golden light around his body lit up, his eyes and pupils looked at the Excalibur, and countless golden rays toward God. The sword shrouded away, trying to take it directly, his thoughts swept out, extremely overbearing.

"Hmm ..." God array urged, billions of swords flowed from the whole city and kept falling down, terrible scenes erupted above Kendo God array, Jianjian snorted suddenly, his face suddenly became Pale, but his mind has not given up the invasion of the observation of the Excalibur. Vaguely, he seems to feel something.

This magic sword seems to have a soul.

The sword soul seemed to turn into a sword, headed toward him, carrying countless swords, his face suddenly changed, a bang, a golden light shone, he groaned, his body disappeared directly, and appeared below, The shirt on his body was torn by Jian Yi, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Wounded." The strong man in the Sword God's Temple looked at Jian Jian, who was also injured.

But Wujian Swordmaster turned directly to look at the Divine Sword. He had already glimpsed a mystery and gave him a few more opportunities. He had the confidence to crack the Divine Sword's secret and control it.

Ye Ye Futian glanced at Jianjian Jian, who was stronger than he thought.

"I'll try again." Wonder Sword Master walked forward and wanted to continue.

"Sir." Ye Futian shouted, Jianjian Sword turned and looked at him.

"Since the rules have been established, follow the rules. This will not hurt you. Next, it is them." Ye Futian looked at the strong men of Yuanzhang Family and Chixiao Mountain.

Wu Jianjian glanced at Ye Futian, his eyes contained a very strong meaning of penetration, and looked at it as if he had shot a sword into Ye Futian's eyes, Ye Futian felt the ray of sword He frowned.

However, Jianjian Wonder did not take the next action, but took a step back. Since he did not do it once, other people could not do the same.

This time, Yuan Zhen's and Chixiao Shenshan did not watch, they also participated personally, but both ended in failure.

Ye Ye Futian looked at the Lord of Hate Sword, and saw that the Lord of Hate Sword took a step forward.

"Sword Master." Ye Futian took out another Dao fruit and handed it to the sword master, saying: "Swallow it."

Li Li hated the sword and looked at Ye Futian's eyes, then nodded, took the Tao fruit, swallowed it into the mouth. At this moment, his vitality was extremely powerful, his spirit was strong, and his state was adjusted to the extreme.

"This is ..." Everyone looked at the two in amazement, so ritualized, how could it be that this person succeeded.

The Lord of Hate Swords stepped forward and entered the battlefield, encountering the same sword intentions of others, the fierce explosion of the meaning of life, the movement of swords around his body, his eyes looked directly at the Excalibur above his head, and the spirit invaded it. .

Jian Wushuang's sword fell down, as if to annihilate him, and endure the intense pain, from the eyes of the hated sword master, there was a touch of firmness.

"Boom!" He also felt the world of the sword and the existence of the soul of the sword.

Soul of the sword descended directly toward him, and drew with countless swords.

Prior to that, Wujian Jiansheng did it, but he avoided it.

Li Li hated the sword master and did not avoid it. The spirit kept going, let the sword penetrate, and still rushed to that ray of sword soul.

At this moment, he only felt that the whole soul and soul were to be destroyed, and it was like he felt that he was no longer alone, but turned into a sword, and was suffering unparalleled pain.

The meaning of the martyrdom fruit at this moment was fiercely erupting, protecting his breath of life, making the vitality strong.

Everyone saw a sword looming in the body of the hatred sword, and that was his soul.

At this moment, the Lijian sword master is struggling fiercely and making a choice.

"If I die here today, I hope the soul of the sword can return to Hate Heaven." The thought of the decisive sword flashed in his heart. The next moment, a fierce breath rushed out of the body and merged into the void sword. With the endless sword falling down, cracks appeared in his soul.

"Are you crazy?" Many people looked at Li hate the sword master, but at this moment, he is still alive, not killed by the sword.

Before this, this person seems to want to enter their sword shrine, right? He was turned away and then taken away by Ye Futian.

Now, he even tried to inherit the Excalibur?

"Do not break or stand." Ye Futian whispered, he still underestimated the power of the Excalibur, and let the sword master inherit it, which is indeed extremely risky. However, this is the choice of the sword master. Protect the life of the sword master.

But today, the arrow is on the string.

I can only continue.

"Oh!" A sharp howling came out, and Li Heng Sword Master split his soul, but the Divine Sword fell down and appeared above his head. The Li Heng Sword Master as a whole entered an absolute In the state of death, above the sky, the vast and endless sword city, countless swords are falling, falling into the sword, and then passing through his body, as if baptizing his body.

Ye Futian's perception is extremely acute. He can clearly feel what kind of pain the sword master is suffering at this moment. He seems dead and dead, but he is enduring unparalleled pain. Wan Jian passed by. Only his thoughts support him. Under the sword baptism of the entire city.

"Is this successful?" Ye Futian's fist clenched slightly, watching the spectacular scene in Shen Zhen.

If Ruocheng is a metamorphosis, turning a cocoon into a butterfly, the sword master will complete a baptism. It is not very useful to him, but the sword master is different. It will be a true leapfrog transformation.

"怦."

I saw Wujian Jiansheng take a step forward, his eyes contained golden light, penetrated the void, stared at the front, the golden magic sword appeared.

This man turned out to be a sign of success.

He broke up and stood up, but this person who wanted to let the Sword God Temple take him into the ruins of God, but want to inherit this Sword?

Can Ye Futian's temptation just paved the way for him?

She Qinhe felt it too. She glanced deeply at Ye Futian with her beautiful eyes. Was this a gift he gave to the sword master of Li hate?

"What is this, Your Excellency?" Ye Futian stepped in front of Wu Jian Sword, and said, "The rule was set before to hurt the spirit, and see who has this opportunity to inherit the Excalibur sword."

"The chance of the ruins of God has always been obtained by those who can, what rules come from ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Wujian Jiansheng faintly spoke, his voice fell, and there were countless golden divine swords in the surrounding world The golden space rune is imprinted on the excalibur, which is extremely gorgeous and seems to be able to directly cross the void to kill the opponent.

Not only is his body, but even the Excalibur, many golden Excaliburs appear, pointing directly at the Lord of Hate Swords in the array. The sword Lord at this moment is afraid of being unable to resist.

"The rest of my life." Ye Futian shouted, the rest of his life immediately noticed, striding out.

"Om." The golden divine sword penetrated through the void, and wanted to kill the Lord of Hate Sword, but saw a demon-like figure descend from the sky, and a demon wall appeared around it to block the void.

Seeing this scene, the strong men in the Sword Temple step forward, and their bodies rise into the air. Only for a moment, the sword is empty, covering the infinite space, countless magic swords roar, making a sharp and harsh sound, and the majestic sword meaning is immensely strong. Killing breath.

They looked at Ye Futian and the rest of their lives, and a look of indifference flashed in their eyes. Now that they had found a way, where would they turn away from the Lord of Hate Sword, a person who wanted them to enter the ruins.

Xie Ye Futian and the rest of his life wanted to block them, and the praying arm was a cart.

"The one who can get it?" Ye Futian looked at Jianjian Swordmaster: "I have the second sword with three handles. I don't want to swallow it alone, but let everyone compete fairly. Now you say to me that the one who can That being the case, then it can be obtained by those who can. "

I heard the words of the people in the Sword Temple sneer. Couldn't he have any extravagant hope to block their sword?

Wonder Swordmaster's sword, can he stop it?

At this time, Ye Futian appeared a bright magic gun in his hands, fighting for the sky, he was in charge as one man, with the momentum of swallowing thousands of miles, the spear pointed at the strong front of the sword shrine, and said, "The one step forward, die. "