The Legend of Futian

Ye Wuchen stood there, like a sword. He looked at the five people in front of him and said, "Leave, or die."

The attitude of Qianyang these days has been very obvious, waiting for them to leave, and then robbing them of the treasures they have obtained in the ruins, they have even said it plainly without any concealment.

During the time when Ye Yefutian went to the outside world, Qianyang kept staring at them and regarded them as prey.

In this case, there is no need to say more.

I left, and the two sides were fine.

If you do n’t leave, you are the enemy, and you can only die on one side.

Ye Ye's words are still not much, simple words are enough to express his attitude.

Xi Qianyang and others heard Ye Wuchen's words revealing a weird look. All five of them were top-level aptitudes. Even if Ye Wuchen had a weapon, how could he bridge the gap in the realm?

I was just Zhao Han. He was afraid that he would not be able to deal with it, not to mention that Qian Yang had a princely prince, and his increase in strength was not small enough to kill ordinary peak figures.

"Is my arm broken, and my brain is not working well?" Shi Tong said coldly.

"Qian Shao, this is where he killed him and died here. Shouldn't the maiden blame us?" Yue Linglong said with a smile.

"Zhao Han." At this moment, Qian Yang said: "Kill him, the sword belongs to you."

"Thanks a lot to Qian Shao." Zhao Han nodded, he was intent on this, the same sword repair, Ye Wuchen's sword, he asked.

I stepped forward, Zhao Han released an extremely sharp sword, behind him, a shadow of a sword appeared, as if a sharp sword continued to squirt out, hanging behind Zhao Han, screaming.

"Since you want to die, I have to fulfill you."

Zhao Han's eyes were extremely cold and his killing was severe. He was the son of Yu Jianzong's head and was extremely talented, but in the Wanghou Grottoes, Ye Futian's three people directly pressed him down. He was extremely talented.

Ye Ye Wuchen is the same as Xiu Xiu with his talents.

Unfortunately, no matter how talented you are, you will die.

The sword of Faxiang behind him burst out, one sword light was like lightning, brighter the day, and the light refracted by that sword light was even dazzling.

The sharp, harsh sound came out, and in an instant, those swords pierced the void and landed in front of Ye Wuchen.

But almost at the same moment, Ye Wuchen ’s sword exploded, and invisible air flow around his body. With him as the center, a terrible sword storm appeared around him. When Zhao Han's sword was killed, he was torn apart by that terrible sword atmosphere, and every sword was so.

寒 Zhao Han stepped forward, and with each step, the sword strength became stronger, and the sword floating behind him shot and killed continuously, as if to drown Ye Wuchen.

The sword in Xie Ye Futian's hand spins slightly, and then a sword stabs out, like a silk rain. Any sword that is killed is completely destroyed.

寒 Zhao Han's body moved, and a sword appeared in his hand. His speed was as fast as the sword.

Suddenly, there was a light, this was a sword light.

The brightness of this sword light closed Ye Wuchen's eyes.

The next moment, the light became brighter and brighter, not only brighter, but also colder, slicing through the void and chopping to Ye Wuchen's body.

"Good sword." Yue Linglong praised, Zhao Han is indeed the son of Yu Jianzong, and its strength is still beyond doubt.

剑 This sword is born, Ye Wuchen is a meteorite, there is no way to live.

A horrifying kendo will bloom on Ye Ye Wuchen's body, pouring into the sword in his hand, and then wielding the sword.

The sword is like rain, the light of the sword is like the light of the stars, and the space is like a meteor shower.

寒 Zhao Han's extremely dazzling cold sword light was drowned by the sword star rain, with sores and holes, and then shattered.

Two sword lights, stop at the touch.

寒 Zhao Han's body also stopped and stood not far in front of Ye Wuchen.

He looked up at Ye Wuchen, his pupils dilated a little bit, and then he expressed horror, despair, and remorse.

The next moment, his body was bleeding, and every hole in the body seemed to be bleeding, and it was soon drowned by blood.

When he saw Zhao Han fell to the ground, Qian Yang and others' expressions were not so relaxed.

愕 They were stupefied and frightened. The random smile before them had long disappeared, and their eyes were fixed on Zhao Han on the ground.

He and still stood there quietly, but released the one-armed figure of Wang Hou Qiyun.

"Kang Hou Qi Yun." Shi Tong stared at Ye Wuchen, when did he do it?

Moreover, it is the middle prince's luck, the purest kendo will, and Ye Wuchen, bathed in this will, is like the sharpest sword in the world.

Xiu Ye's dust-free cultivation has also gone a step further, and now it is a fifth-order method.

If this realm was not in their eyes before, the fifth-order realm with the purest princely kendo will is already terrible enough to fight across the realm easily. The princely will will attack him. There will be tremendous growth power.

What's more terrible is that Ye Wuchen also happens to have a magic sword in his hand, a magic sword containing the will of the prince.

Ye Ye Wuchen urged by his princely will, will be able to exert the power of the magic weapon. Under the double superposition, Ye Wuchen's sword is definitely the sword of the pinnacle of law.

If he is not strong enough, he would not be able to survive from Li Daoyun at the time. Although he paid the price of a broken arm, but with the strength of Li Daoyun, if he is not strong enough, he wants to escape with the broken arm?

如今 Now, Ye Wuchen is much stronger than when he and Li Daoyun were in the war at that time. The breakthrough of the realm and the pure will will greatly enhance his strength.

"Om." Ye Wuchen's body moved. When he moved, the surrounding world was instantly shrouded in a sword, and the breath on the four men of Qianyang broke out, and the Fa phase bloomed.

Seeing Ye Wuchen's killing, Zhenwu Zongshitong strode straight out, a giant axe appeared in his hand, and with a roar, a terrible force oppressed the space, and Shitong appeared like a horrible person behind him. The giant figure, holding a large axe, slashed out towards Ye Wuchen's body, trying to split the heavens and earth and slash Ye Wuchen.

The light shone, and the sword went forward, accompanied by an extremely cold sword light, and a big crack appeared in the big axe of Shitong. There was a squeak, and there was blood on his throat, and then blood continued to flow out.

Ye Ye's dust-free body seemed to be transformed into an afterimage. After killing him, she went directly to the next moon Linglong.

When Yue Yue exquisitely saw Shi ’s unified attack, she couldn't help but her expression changed greatly. Her beautiful eyes became extremely charming, and at a glance, a vision appeared in Ye Wuchen's mind.

Yueyue exquisitely walked towards him step by step, her clothes slipping down, charming and charming, with a variety of charms, "You are willing to kill the family?"

She is good at spiritual fantasy. She is a magic wizard of the spiritual department. She has strong magic skills, especially good at men and women. Under her spiritual illusions, she is enough to make people unable to extricate themselves.

In Ye Chen's dustless mind, she only had the last transparent shirt, looming, but more charming, enough to make people lose heart.

However, how powerful Ye Wuchen's will is now, the will of the princely class, in his mind, there are countless sharp swords penetrating that **** body, and they are directly erased, and the pink powder is like a skull.

With a squeak, Yue Ling's beautiful eyes were frozen and her face was pale. She was a psychic magic spell, but her defense ability was comparable to that of Shi Tong, who was killed by one sword, not to mention her.

The leafless dust is like a perfect arc, and two people die.

At this time, there are only two of the five, Qianyang and Dugu Leng.

Qian Qianyang's face was extremely ugly, and Wang Hou Qi Yun shook himself up, staring at Ye Wuchen in front of him. The princely swordplay will bloom. Ye Wuchen didn't look like a fifth-order man, and he was no less powerful.

Qi Qianyang ’s princely Qiyun is inferior and relatively inferior, and has not completely formed into some kind of pure will.

Ye Ye Wuchen held the sword of the magic weapon and walked towards Qianyang step by step. The powerful prince will bloom, making Ye Wuchen's momentum extremely terrible.

On Qian Qianyang, a terrible breath erupted. Thunder, fire, sword, and many different attributes of power bloomed from the body. Coupled with Wang Hou Qi Yun, it was by no means the same as before.

Behind Qian Qianyang, Dugu Leng showed a strong coldness. He held a scimitar in his hand, and an extremely violent breath permeated from it.

Ye Wuchen vacated his body, his sword was lifted, and the endless will broke out fiercely. At this moment, Ye Wuchen seemed to be the real prince, and even, he had a bit of the power of the emperor. His will was passed on to a powerful emperor. .

At this moment, the endless air flow around the world seemed to converge on his sword, as if in worship ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ye Wuchen's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and the sword in his hand became a sword of heaven. .

Qian Qianyang also has princely luck. Although inferior, but with his own strength, he is equally powerful. Ye Wuchen naturally goes all out.

Finally, Ye Wuchen's sword was cut off, and the sword of heaven, commanded ten thousand ways, and the endless air flow gathered around, followed by the sword, and cut to the Qianyang below.

On Qianyang's body, the sword of thunderfire volleyed in the sky. For a moment, there seemed to be thunder dragon roar and fire dragon roar in the void. Spells and swordsmanship blended together, swords like law, law like sword.

The two breaths of horror collided together, and Qian Yang shouted, "Dolly is cold."

His voice fell, and Dugu's cold body moved, and the violent breath broke out, and then he heard a soft sound.

Qian Qianyang's body shivered violently, his face was pale as paper, his breath was dissipated, the sword in the void was cut off, and it was split directly from the sky.

Lu Dugu's body moved back quickly, and on Qian's back, there was a shocking knife mark.

He shivered, turned around in pain, and looked at Dugu Leng: "Why."

He Dugu Leng didn't look at him, but looked up and looked at Ye Wuchen: "His father is my master. When I go back, I will master master Ming. He and Zhao Han were killed by people in the desert city."

Ye Ye looked at him without a word and did not speak.

"Even if you kill me, Loulan will cooperate with you to conceal it, but the Master will still investigate, and there will be clues in the end." Dugu Leng added: "His death has my sword, and I will always conceal the truth. "

Qian Qianyang stared at Dugu Leng coldly, falling down in despair and anger, not staring at death!

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