The Legend of Futian

Ye Futian stared at the figure, like a real prince figure.

I was probably the strongest prince who entered the palace of King Loulan at that time. His will is immortal in the formation. This prince's strength will surely be above the figure transformed by the flame of will.

"Kill." I saw the prince coldly speaking, his voice dropped, and the legion stepped on at the same time, and a force of destruction was condensed and born. He was blasted towards Ye Futian in the void, as if he were going to kill him. Destroyed together.

Ye Ye stepped forward without a dust, the sword in his hand waved out, and suddenly a sword rain appeared above the sky, heading towards the attack from below, all the attacks where the sword rain passed were shattered.

However, there are still huge figures to kill, this army is not afraid of death at all.

The rest of his life also stepped forward, a large axe slashed down, an axe cut off the void, and the armored sergeant shattered wherever he went.

Ye Futian sat cross-legged on the back of the Black Wind Carving, put Guqin on his knees, and stared at the figure of the prince in front. Although he already knows what level his combat power is in this relic, he doesn't know exactly what the prince currently has How strong.

Those who followed Ye Futian behind him also saw the front scene. No one came forward to fight, and all three of Ye Futian got the princely weapon.

Among them, unless the prince of the prince has the power to fight, the rest will die if they collide with prince-level figures, although it is not the true prince, but the will of the prince.

The maiden lady Lou Lanxue and others stood and watched quietly. Ye Futian went straight to the core of the ancient ruins, where the emperor was once.

In addition to Ye Futian, the same riot scene in front must have ignited a war. She knew that it must be the strong man from the deserted city who had already entered it.

的 The genius from the barren city is most likely to be the arrogant figure of the top forces in the east barren land. They used the ancient ruins of Loulan as a test place, and their strength was really terrible.

Seeing that the army was constantly being destroyed, the prince stepped out, and a terrible momentum spread from him.

Jain's prince's body seemed to be transformed into an illusory shadow, and he walked in the void and went directly to Ye Futian. His will was extremely powerful, which was transformed by the complete prince's will.

Ye Ye's clean body flickered, and she stepped forward, her body filled with indestructible meaning, and her sword was sky-high.

Ignoring everything, the king prince continued to walk and walked in the sky of swordsmanship. He had an astonishing momentum. He wanted to destroy everything, and the world around him seemed to be shaking and terrifying.

The rest of his life also stepped forward, and the tomahawk slashed out. They could feel the strength of each other.

The figure of the prince stepped towards Ye Wuchen and the rest of his attacking range. On his body, an extremely violent will bloomed, as if there were endless land prints whizzing and blasting out, sweeping everything, the sword intended to annihilate under the print The light of the axe from the rest of the life also collapsed.

After all, Ye Ye Dustlessness and the rest of life are relatively low, and even the princely luck has never been obtained. Naturally, it is impossible to urge the weapon to erupt a true princely will attack.

The harp sounded, Ye Futian sat on the black wind carving and struck the strings, and all the harp sounds rushed directly into the prince figure.

Wuqin sound magic, good at attacking spiritual will, has a certain restraint.

However, it was seen that the other person's body was seeing through an illusion of light, and terrible light of the earth surrounded the whole body. At the same time, the super gravity covered the black wind sculpture and the bodies of the people. At this moment, the black wind sculpture was actually Unable to contend with the force of will to fall down.

Xie Ye Futian's eyes flashed, even if the real princely powerhouse was a will, it was still terrible.

The strings of Sunda kept plucking, the imperial intention urged Guqin, a mess, the extremely high-pitched sound of the piano shredded everything, and it was directly crushed by killing his palm print.

The king Hou Leng hummed, his body turned into an afterimage, almost to the extreme, and the endless palm prints overlapped, killing Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen, and the rest of his life at the same time.

Ye Ye had a storm of swords blowing around her body, and the rest of her life axe kept coming out, but she could barely block the opponent's attack.

Xie Ye Futian bowed his head and continued to touch the piano. The music continued to rise and became stronger and stronger. The palm prints from the bombardment continued to tear. A terrible storm of piano sounds appeared around his body, destroying all will.

Ignore the prince's figure ignoring everything and headed directly to the storm of piano sounds. With the existence of a princely instrument, the existence of a state of law wants to compete with him? Although he is not a true prince, but a will, it is still enough to crush Ye Futian.

The prince went straight into Ye Futian's storm of piano sounds. At this moment, Ye Futian felt a terrible will to oppress. The power was almost unmatchable. Although he could urge with imperial will The princely instrument, but the strength of the will still seems to be somewhat different from the true princely will.

At this moment, he directly urged the emperor's tactics, and for a moment his body seemed to have a strange light, like an emperor.

The more powerful emperor rushed into the guqin. At this moment, the prince seemed to be shocked. The will power was urged to the limit, and the guqin was played with the divine ideology, and the piano's sound was raised again. Supreme glory hit the prince's body.

The prince seemed to feel the threat. The reason why he dared to directly kill Ye Futian was because he felt that the piano sound released by Ye Futian could not beat him, but at this moment, the piano sound storm became even more terrible. He His body trembled violently, and his body seemed to have become a little more illusory.

But he still hasn't retreated, and he has reached such a point. How can there be a way back? As a prince, even if he falls in the form of will now, he still has the prince's pride.

"Boom." A stronger will to blast towards Ye Futian, to crush Ye Futian, Heifeng Diao and others have already fallen to the sky, only Ye Futian is fighting against the other party.

Xie Ye Futian protects his body with imperial intention, but his fingers are not stagnant. A more terrible piano sound comes out, piercing the other person's body directly.

The prince looked down and looked embarrassed, but his steps were as usual, oppressing towards Ye Futian.

"Dead." Ye Futian sighed coldly, and the melody was still elevating. He finally understood how terrible the pressure was on the chaos and mountains in the school, and he was destined to die.

The cricket sound storm destroyed everything, penetrated the princely figure, and tore off a little bit, the illusionary figure showed an unwilling look, but in the end it turned into nothingness.

When the turbulent air flow dissipated, the people behind looked at the scene in shock. Ye Futian even killed the prince. Although it is only the will of the prince and the true strong prince, it is still trembling.

There was a strange color flashing in Lou Louxue's eyes, and Ye Futian was able to do this step, which was beyond her expectation.

The legion below was still killed, but it was no longer a threat. Ye Wuchen shot with the rest of his life to kill one person.

"Go." Ye Futian said. The emperor's palace is in front, and there seems to be a riot there. Tianjiao from the deserted city has already entered it. He wants to see what's inside.

The black wind eagle came down at the foot of Ye Futian and spread its wings.

He and his team continued to move forward, and the people behind him still followed closely.

"These guys are really annoying." The rest of his life said coldly, just following the hands, this is the Tianjiao character from all sides?

Every one is just calculating, see if they get the treasure and then they are going to plunder?

Finally, Ye Futian came to the chaotic land, shouting and killing the sound, and it came from all directions.

"Be careful." Ye Futian said, the speed of the Black Wind Carvings slowed down, and they reached a ladder at this time, and the majestic Temple of Heaven in front of him was there, however, the left and right sides seemed to be rioting.

At this moment, a horrible breath came from behind, Ye Futian turned his head and looked back, and then he saw an extremely terrible army siege from all sides, it seemed to know that they had broken in here. , Siege together here.

The appearance of those arrogant figures behind Ye Futian changed, but that legion was led by princely figures, and they could not compete.

As soon as the body shape flickered, it went to the side, and they slipped very fast one by one.

"Let's go to the palace." Ye Futian said, all here, there is no reason to retreat.

But at this moment, two figures flashed from each side in the left and right directions. Behind them, several princely figures chased and killed, all of them were as fast as lightning.

The four figures ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ are really the four strong men from the deserted city. They stepped in here first and were besieged.

"He is bringing people here." Ye Wuchen frowned, his eyes sharp.

The four strong men saw Ye Futian appear and went straight in this direction. Suddenly the princes and army of the two sides, plus the people behind them, faintly formed them.

"Go forward." Ye Futian immediately opened his mouth, and the Black Wind Eagle rushed towards the palace like a lightning.

The left and right directions, the wind passed, and the four figures came to Ye Futian and they sandwiched them left and right, walked side by side with them, and went straight to the direction of the palace.

Xie Ye Futian placed the guqin on his knees, and the man was sitting on the back of the black wind carving.

"Go back." Yi Jiansheng, saw a strong man in the deserted city rushed forward and turned back to Ye Futian. They cut out a sword, the sword broke out, the sword light drowned everything, and the black wind carving and the people above All shrouded in it.

Not only that, the other three also launched an attack at the same time. With the power of the magic weapon, the four strong men joined forces, and the Black Wind Carving stopped abruptly and even backed away.

The spell disappeared after the opponent forced them back. Obviously, they didn't really want to kill them, but they wanted to use them to intercept and drag the chase.

A princely figure came directly to Ye Futian, and glanced coldly at the four figures who stepped into the palace in front of them. As if in the eyes of them, Ye Futian and others were already Dead man!

PS: Thank you Luo Fan for promoting the alliance.

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