The Legend of Futian

Qin Yu felt that his body was rushing towards Tianshan. His hands, feet, and neck were all wrapped in vines, rolling his body toward Tianshan.

He was really scared. The father went to the cottage to restrain Mr. Du and the academy. As long as they killed several people in the sword, they were named Qin from the east, but he never dreamed that Ye Futian could not only motivate Tianshan. The bells, and also the power of Tianshan.

"I'm not going to die." Qin Yu's mind gave birth to a strong idea of ​​survival. His body glowed with an incomparable golden light, shattering everything. At the same time, the armor and armor on his body released light, blocking the attack of spells.

The golden vine was cut off by the mighty Jin Yi, Qin Yu gave birth to a ray of hope, but he heard a clang ... Alas, his spit of blood, and a ray of hope that had just risen was instantly extinguished.

Ye Futian, this is to completely break his life and kill his life.

The fear in Qin Yu's heart became stronger and stronger, and then a loud bang, he felt his body hit the mountain wall, the vine turned into a terrible sharp blade and stabbed at his body, but at this time Qin Yu was all over his body The armor of the bathing appliance is shining, blocking the attack of the vine.

"Clang, clang, clang ..." The bell sounded flat, the endless Tianshan space was trembling.

"Asshole."

"Stop." Those princely figures in the deserted state lay on the ground one by one, blood vomiting, and the majestic Yinglong's body softly fell to the ground, blood was flowing from his mouth, and the three-legged Jinwu also lay weakly. On the ground, the blood of flame color flowed out.

Too bad, all the powerful characters in Tianshan have been suppressed. Instead, those who are the weakest can still stand intact. They look at the princes who fell on the snow and they don't know what they think.

The bells were still echoing, ringing in their minds. In Tianshan, Ye Futian controlled the bells to kill everything.

Too cruel.

At this time, Qin Yu, like Nan Yu, was firmly tied to the mountain wall, his breath was weak, and he could even be described by his breath, the brilliance of the magical instrument became dim, and his mental strength was sluggish, and he could not use his aura to communicate with the magical instrument. Enveloping the whole body.

The sharp golden vine touched the skin around Qin Yu's neck like a sharp blade, cold and piercing. Qin Yu, looking weak, looked up at Ye Futian and whispered, "Let me go."

Let it go?

Ye Futian laughed. When Qin Yu planned to destroy the Liu Kingdom, he had thought about who to let go.

"The Qin Dynasty is brutal and inhuman, so such a force is destined to be drowned in the long river of history, Qin Yu, you will not be alone." Ye Futian's words fell, sharp blades pierced his neck, blood gradually flowed out, Qin Yu's eyes Opening up, regaining strength as if returning to the light, staring at Ye Futian.

"I'm not willing." He snarled with exhausted energy, and then his eyes gradually dissipated, his breath disappeared, and he was nailed to the top of the mountain.

The snow and ice on the Tianshan Mountain shrouded his body. Only a moment later, Qin Yu turned into an ice sculpture and was frozen on the mountain wall of the Tianshan Mountain.

"Liu Guo, why not be willing." Ye Futian murmured, beside him, Nan Yu's body trembled in fear, and the inferior ancestors he despised. At this moment, the temperament that he showed at the moment made him feel a little scared. The meaning of Tianshan swept the strong men around Tianshan and nailed the top prince to Tianshan.

Ye Futian turned slowly, and under the Tianshan Mountain, countless eyes looked at Ye Futian's figure, and he set off a terrible storm.

He had the ruins of the Tianshan Mountains, palming the meaning of the Tianshan Mountains, and Prince Qin Yu of the Qin Dynasty fell on the Tianshan Mountains.

Moreover, I am afraid that it is not just Qin Yu of the Qin Dynasty.

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, on the snow, the lords of the Floating Sword Sovereign, the King of the Suspense King, and the Donghua Sovereign, all became pale and ugly.

At this moment they were all weak and miserable.

They knew very well that since Ye Futian was able to kill Qin Yu, so were they.

Above the sky, the golden vines covering the sky blocked the sky, and there were no snowflakes in the sky.

Ye Futian glanced at the Lord of the Cloud Sword Sovereign and the Lord of the Palace of the Suspended King, and then the vines rolled towards them.

"Om." The lord of the Cloud Sword Sovereign gathered his last strength, and the body turned into a sword light trying to escape. With the sound of a clang, the bell rang down, and the body of the ancestor Han Yunshui fell directly, weak and hopeless.

The vine rolled, directly covering his body, then rolled to his arm, rolled the famous sword into the air, and crossed a gorgeous arc.

A chirping sound, the lord of the floating sword, a giant figure of the Eastern Wasteland, his neck was cut off by his own sword. Like Qin Yu, he died in the mountains.

"No, I'm willing to take orders in thatched cottage." The owner of the Palace of Suspended Kings looked down at Tianshan and looked at the handsome figure floating on Tianshan, he expressed his willingness to surrender.

At this point, he just wanted to live and survive.

"Don't insult thatched cottage." Ye Futian glanced at the other with a contemptuous glance, chopped down the lightsaber, and shed blood on the snow. Everyone's heart was numb. This is the third big man, Donghuang's top big man, all All died in Ye Futian's hands.

Kill the ring.

Who ever thought that these giants in the Eastern Wasteland would be this way of death?

Shake the lightsaber and spin, heading towards the direction of the Sovereign Couple of Fuyunjian, as fast as lightning.

The lord of Hua Zong was pale. The couple were together and sighed silently.

Fuyun Jianzong always wanted to be the first in the world, so he teamed up with the Qin Dynasty, but who ever thought that the Caotang disciples were outstanding to such an extent that they did not die in the hands of the Swordmaster, but will die in the smallest of the Caotang The disciples are really dreamy.

The shaking lightsaber turned into icy lightning, killing it in the air, but at this moment, a shadow of Qian blocked in front of them.

"Qing Qing." The lord of Hua Zong shouted loudly, and it was Hua Qing Qing who was standing in front of them.

I saw Hua Qingqing's beautiful eyes looking towards the Tianshan Mountain at this moment. The shaking sword came down like lightning, with unparalleled sharpness.

"Om."

The sword was full of air, and Han Guang was reflected on Hua Qingqing's face. Her eyes were always open, Mei Mei did not blink, she did not go to see the sword, she just looked at Ye Futian.

"Qing Qing, let it go." Hua Zongzhu said, Hua Qingqing still blocked in front as if he hadn't heard it.

"I die for them." Hua Qingqing looked at Ye Futian.

"On Tianshan, you didn't hit me. You got off Tianshan and you kept the secret for me, so I saved you before, but your parents are responsible for something." Ye Futian said.

Hua Qingqing was not the same as the Qin Dynasty and Donghuazong, so he saved him, but the Huazong lords slaughtered his brothers and sisters.

"I know, so I'm willing to replace them." Hua Qingqing whispered softly.

"Can't replace it." Ye Futian said.

"The matter of Liu Guo, they did not participate and did not know. It was the meaning of the Qin Dynasty. If you are determined, then kill them together." Hua Qingqing's eyes closed slowly, and a tear dripped from the corner of her eyes. , Not because of fear of death, but because of some things, she thought of the snow in Tianshan, and the amazing piano music on Tianshan.

If you know this day, will she shoot Ye Futian on Tianshan? After Tianshan, will he keep a secret for him?

"Little brother, forgive me." At this moment, next to Ye Futian, Dao Sheng whispered with his eyes closed.

When Ye Futian heard the words of Dao Sheng, he looked in the direction where Hua Qingqing was, and said, "What will the Hua Zongzhu do in the future?"

"I will retire, but ask about Donghuang." Hua Zongzhu said.

"If it can't be done?" Ye Futian said again.

"They can't do it, I'm dead." Hua Qingqing opened her eyes and looked at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian looked at those firm eyes. In the next moment, the vines rolled away with the lightsaber and whistled away. After all, they did not kill the Donghua suzerain and Madam Yu Xiao, but went in the other direction.

That direction is the direction where the strong flame teachings in Aral Prefecture are.

The face of the Buddha suddenly changed, and he said, "Help me."

He flickered, hiding behind Duo Ao, who was taught by the flame.

Han Guang's shining lightsaber came, and Duo looked up at Ye Futian and said coldly, "Dare you kill him."

"Hmm ..." The vine rolled to the body of the Buddha ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and tied him directly, then rolled towards the void.

"let me go."

The Buddha's face changed greatly, and he looked up at Ye Futian.

The golden vine took him directly into the void, facing Ye Futian.

Ye Futian looked at him with a gaze and said, "Do you want to enter the desert state?"

The Buddha wanted to use him as a springboard and step into his life to practice in the desert state.

"I don't agree." Ye Futian said softly. Behind the Buddha, a sword of light followed the vine, and a slam, directly penetrated the Buddha's head and chopped!

The Buddha's eyes were still open, blood was flowing continuously, the vine disappeared, his body fell towards the sky, his heart was endlessly cold.

Isn't this his chance?

The arrival of the strong man in the deserted state, leaving Qianqiu Temple in the eastern wasteland, practicing in the deserted state, and pursuing strength, everything is so perfect. He happened to know Ye Futian's secret.

But why is this the end?

Why, he will die.

The Buddha said that sentient beings have reincarnation. Where is reincarnation? The death lamp goes out, and there is no other person in this world.

He was so short in his life that he had talent in the sky, and before the light that belonged to him bloomed, he died.

He is not reconciled.

But unwilling, he was still dead. His body fell on the snow, like the Lord of the Clouds and Clouds, they were unwilling and did not expect his ending to be like this.

"Sorry, personal grudges, nothing to do with you."

Ye Futian said to Du Ao, his tone was flat, but Du Ao's face was ugly.

Personal grudges have nothing to do with him?

This is hitting his face.

However, how indifferent Ye Futian's voice was, he didn't consider him at all.

Of course, Ye Futian did not consider him. If it was not for the forces behind them, Ye Futian would directly start the killing ring. People have already offended and killed the Buddha. Need to consider his feelings? It's better to take orders from each other!