The Legend of Futian

"Okay." Xiao Mu nodded, and walked forward holding the scepter of flames. He naturally could see that this book of flames would be useful for him to practice the flames.

Although the treasures other than Loulan's maiden name need to be exchanged with the ancient country of Loulan, how can they have no other ideas, or at least practice in the ruins first.

Qi Ye Futian and others glanced at the flame figure. How many times has this been?

But he didn't act. Instead, he watched Xiao Mu move forward to the battle platform. The soldier with armor in front of the war drums slammed the war drums. A moment of horror broke out. The drum sound trembled in the world. There seemed to be a flame of will into the drum In the voice, went towards Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu's will merged into the scepter, and he placed the scepter in front of him. In a moment, a horrific flame curtain of light wrapped his body, a terrible will broke out, and it collided with the willpower that oscillated from the drum sound. Xiao Mu made a strong step forward to win the book of fire.

The people behind him did not act lightly. They could feel the power of the war drums, which was very scary.

萧 After Xiao Mu took a step, the drum of war rang again, this time, it was even more terrifying than the first drum.

Xiao Xiao's brows frowned slightly, and his prince-like luck broke out fiercely to spur the power of the scepter. At this moment, he, like a prince figure, was bathed in flames and could not live forever.

As a leader of Yancheng City, Xiao Mu also came to the ruins after winning the princely luck. The strength is naturally extremely terrible, otherwise he would not be recognized by the instrument.

The tide of raging flames rolled on the battle platform. Xiao Mu's body seemed to be submerged, but he used the power of the scepter to move forward steadily. This is a battle of will, urging the prince with his will The scepter of the magic weapon, the will that erupted is absolutely near the princely level, and there is no reason to not get the book of fire.

As he went forward step by step, the drums trembled, the people behind continued to retreat, and the will trembled, especially those without princely luck. They only felt that they couldn't bear this power at all. In China, there will be no gain at all.

Without princely luck, you need to make up for it, but most people have neither.

The Xiao Mu bathing in endless flames stepped forward like a prince. The soldiers beat the drums again, and the drums rang, and the world seemed to resonate. Combined with the general situation of heaven and earth, they turned into an indestructible force towards Xiao Mu. Swept away.

Xiao Mu's footsteps stopped, and the terrible heat wave blew on his body. His hands holding the scepter were trembling slightly. He was close to the Book of Fire, and he only needed to take seven more steps to get it.

But he developed a feeling, these seven steps, I am afraid it is difficult to have a chance to step out.

Xiao Mu raised his footsteps and stepped forward, a loud noise, and the drums of battle sounded again. In an instant, an endless flame storm blew from heaven and earth. The horrible willpower accompanied the sound of drums to strike the scepter and strike. To Xiao Mu.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Xiao Mu's body was shaken by flying. He madly urged the power of the scepter's scepter to the eye-catching eye-catching imprint, but the crack still appeared, almost broken, but he still supported it, and the crack repaired. He gasped, his face slightly pale.

"Failed." The eyes of all the people flashed, even as powerful as Xiao Mu failed, and they still rely on the power of the will of the prince, which means they are even less likely to succeed.

Behind him, the sharp man beside Lou Lanxue said, "It seems difficult to get it. I don't know if those people in the deserted city can do it."

For many years, Loulan ancient nations have entered the ruins from generation to generation, and many of them have been taken away.

The treasures that remain in the ruins today are extremely difficult to take.

This book of fire, the sharp man once took it, but failed, and he went further than Xiao Mu.

Natural Lady Lou Lanxue also tried it, she almost got it, but failed in the last step.

In the place where Xiao Mu was located, the flame shadow appeared again in the scepter, and his appearance was slightly unsightly.

"Senior, I tried my best." Xiao Mu said.

"I know." The flame ghost nodded: "It seems that no one can get it at all, it's a pity."

Are the treasures in the remains of this royal palace so difficult to obtain?

If this is the case, I am afraid that there will be no other gain.

The people behind him sighed when they heard him, but no one can get it.

Since the prince will say so, it must be true.

But at this moment, a figure in white clothes stepped out and went to the direction of the battle platform, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Many people looked at him and couldn't help showing a weird look. Although Ye Futian was talented and recognized by the magic weapon, after all, he was low-level and had no prince luck. So he urged to use the full power of the magic weapon?

What Xiao Mu can't do, he wants to try?

虚 The flame shadow saw Ye Futian passing by and stunned, looked at him in surprise, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"Of course try." Ye Futian smiled at each other.

"Are you an idiot?" Flame said indifferently. Both he and Xiao Mu failed to join forces. Ye Futian, he wanted to try?

Is he worth trying? It's overwhelming.

"Maybe I'm lucky." Ye Futian smiled.

"Uncontrollable." The flame figure opened coldly, Ye Futian didn't say anything, and continued to move forward, the drum sound continued to tremble in the eardrum, he could feel a sense of fiery faintness.

Guqin was in front of him, Ye Futian held the piano with one hand, and the other hand struck the strings, and the sound came out.

情景 At this moment, the scene is like a battlefield.

For a moment, the people seemed to be substituted into the mood, as if the front was really like a battlefield.

Xie Ye Futian has not yet forged the princely fortune, but he has imperial will and integrates it into Guqin, which can influence Prince Gu Loulan's will to the greatest extent, and motivate Guqin's power.

Hu Qin's voice was long, and there was a wave of magnificent meaning, and there seemed to be thousands of horses in the battlefield.

Opposite to the cymbals, the drums trembled and turned into a terrible momentum. The two momentums collided and disappeared together.

Xie Ye Futian's footsteps are very stable, as if there is a strange law, along with the rhythm of the piano sound, the momentum of the piano sound continues to become stronger, and every strong point, he takes a step.

With imperial will, he urged the will of the prince and the implements, and the momentum erupted by the general's order was far from what he could ever compare.

The cymbals and drums continued to confront each other, and the two momentums were terrible to the extreme, from weak to strong, more and more terrible, until everyone felt like they were on the battlefield, witnessing the confrontation between the two armies.

It seems that they once again underestimated Ye Futian.

Seeing this momentum, he may catch up with Xiao Mu's steps.

However, they didn't understand a bit. How did Ye Futian's strength be achieved?

怎么 How can he urge the instrument to such an extent?

I saw the space around Ye Futian, the flames were soaring. The horrible flame seemed to bury his body, but Ye Futian's body was shrouded in a storm of piano sounds, destroying everything, as if by will, the flame was always Unable to break.

He was still moving forward, and was gradually approaching where Xiao Mu had come.

This made Xiao Mu's face slightly ugly, and the flame shadow of the flame next to him also stared at Ye Futian.

为何 Why does he look down on Ye Futian, because Ye Futian's cultivation is too low, and there is no princely luck, such a realm of strength will not have any achievements in the ruins.

However, Ye Futian first got the magic weapon, and then took the same steps as Xiao Mu here, making him feel strange. Did he walk away this time?

"That's it." The flame figure seemed unwilling to believe that he would be wrong. He saw that the drum sound became more fierce, the momentum soared and shattered everything. The storm was unstoppable.

But he saw Ye Futian's finger as if he had turned into a phantom, frantically plucking the strings, and the piano sound storm swept out. Under the command of the general, he did not choose to continue the defense, but instead launched an attack.

"Look for death." The flame figure looked at Ye Futian's movement coldly. If he continued to move forward steadily, he might be able to take a few steps closer to the book of flames, but at this moment his method is undoubtedly to find death.

Xie Ye Futian naturally would not find death. He continued to step forward. Qin Yin swept up with the monstrous will, and collided with drum sounds. The space was like a riot, and the unparalleled willpower was like breaking up everything.

Under the order of General Wu, at this moment, it seemed that there were several imperial wills of piano music that bypassed the attack and plunged directly into the drums of war.

"咚." There was another loud noise, the drums shook the sky and destroyed everything, and the piano sound storm in front of Ye Futian had disappeared, and UU reading book www.uukanashu.com was completely exhausted in the hit just now.

"Find the way to death," said the flame figure indifferently. Ye Futian was already dead in his eyes.

Others naturally also saw that this will attack would really kill Ye Futian.

But at this moment, Ye Futian raised his hand and plucked the strings. The drum sound and the sound of the vibe resonated. A devastating storm erupted from the drum of war, destroying everything.

The next moment, under the gaze of the shocking eyes of the people, the armored soldiers and drums of the cymbals smashed away.

"This ..." Everyone's pupils contracted and looked at the scene in shock, what's going on?

Ye Yefutian, how did he do it?

The flame figure's eyes were also frozen there, and Ye Futian was really successful, and the armored soldiers were wiped out.

The book of flames hovered there, no more blocked.

Xiao Xiaomu flashed, and rushed forward, ready to snatch.

Ye Futian glanced back at him, and the guqin in his hand swung again, and the violin resonated with the drums of war once again, and a voluptuous will swept out. Xiao Mu's face changed greatly, accompanied by the horrible will that swept by, he was bored. With a hum, his face was pale, and he stopped momentarily, and he could not help spitting out blood.

The flame figure appeared next to the scepter, and his eyes were extremely restless.

Obviously he was gone, Ye Futian, stronger than Xiao Mu.

"The sound of the piano and the drum resonates very strongly, you have my approval, you come to the scepter." The flame figure said, ready to give up Xiao Mu!

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