The Legend of Futian

In the Jiutian Daochang, countless lights gazed at the two figures standing proudly on the Jiutian Daotai.

Gu Dongliu and the rest of his life both defeated their opponents, leaving only the last battle.

And from those two battles, it is almost possible to infer that this battle, Pei Qianying was afraid of misery. Ye Futian deliberately let him, just to restrain the soul, and let Pei Qianying release his soul and control.

What does he want to do?

The Jiutian Dojo is silent, and the highest stand is also extremely quiet. Everyone realizes what.

Jingying Swordmaster's face is extremely ugly, and Pei Qianying is in danger.

The spiritual will of Pei Qianying was released to the extreme, and the sound of fierce collision between the palms of the **** ape kept coming out. The sword of life and soul wanted to break through the **** and rush out, but the soul of the life of the **** ape contained the power of Ye Futian. The rules of release, the palms are like the strongest prison, suppressing the soul of the sword.

At this moment, Ye Futian stretched out his hand, and the endless stars flowed into a long stick. He was held in the palm of his hand, and the power of the rules of the stars flowed around the stick. A surging force swept out and oppressed Pei Qianying. body of.

Everyone stared at Ye Futian's actions as if Ye Futian was really serious at this moment.

"Bang." Ye Futian stepped, the world was moving, the power of the rules was roaring, and the situation was magnificent.

"The avenue practice, the weak are not qualified to seize the chance of the avenue, is it?" Ye Futian spoke coldly, sweeping out of the mighty world, and time and space seemed to be still. Pei Qianying felt that the speed of the sword-like flow around his body began to change. slow.

With both hands waving, a stream of monstrous kendo air flowed in the sky, Li Lijian cut off the will of space and broke the rules and restrictions.

"If you don't know it, you should strip the soul, don't you?"

Ye Futian continued to speak, stepping out again, the trembling of the void, unparalleled spiritual will sweeping the sky, the rule of the road shrouded the sky, not to be cut off. At this time, he, like a god, needed worship.

Pei Qianying harnessed the mighty sword, surrounded the whole body, and cut off the regular forces of the surrounding space, not allowing that space to freeze the regular forces to bind his body, otherwise there would be no hope in this battle.

"People in the Nine Heavens Rankings of the Upper Bound are arrogant to all. Nymphs in the Nether are eligible to fight on Nine Heavens, aren't they?"

Ye Futian's voice shook for nine days. Echoes echoed in the void. Countless people were trembling. He stepped out again. Every step was shocking. The power of the avenue became stronger and stronger. Into this general trend.

Pei Qianying felt the coercion that collapsed the sky, and his face was pale. There was endless kendo air flow in front of him, converging into a great sword of hatred, releasing unparalleled sword light, tearing all the regular power of the body, and the invisible Stick figure.

"You are humble like a ant, weak and unaware, but dare to strip my brother's soul and plunder the opportunity of the road, what do you say?"

Ye Futian's voice was extremely cold, his physical strength urged him, and the palm of his grip was full of endless power. Above his body, a terrible light penetrated it, as if opening a large cave, making the strength still soaring.

In this battle, he wanted more than just defeating Pei Qianying.

Strip off the dustless soul, let Xie Yu break into the Ninth Heaven, proudly, and treat his relatives and brothers as ants.

In this battle, he will make Pei Qianying feel what the abyss is.

When Pei Qianying saw the peerless figure, he was deterred by Ye Futian, his mood was shaken, the confidence on his face disappeared, and in his pupils, there was a touch of fierceness.

A Lingtian sword exploded, and Pei Qianying's sorrowful giant sword moved, splitting the space, cutting off the rules, cutting the solidification rules of the space, cutting off, and cutting the sword into the sky, towards Ye Futian's body.

However, Ye Futian stood motionless, glanced up, and looked at him with a horrendous power. The space in which he was located imprisoned all power.

The sharp sound of crickets came out, the sharp sword penetrated, but the power was getting weaker and weaker, until it stopped, the sword was cut above the glory of the flowing stars, and the unparalleled momentum oppressed the body of the sword and Pei Qianying, Ye Futian. The former heaven and earth tended to merge into the rules, and Li Jian sword continued to cut.

Pei Qianying's face was pale and his heart was beating. He clearly felt that the rules formed by Ye Futian's spiritual will could not be annihilated. The force of will was too tenacious.

Ye Futian tried the medicine at Jiang Sheng, Kyushu Academy, and the tempering was not just physical.

His spiritual will is extremely solid, even if Pei Qianying's dislike hate can be directed against the spiritual willpower, thus breaking the rules, but it is not easy to cut off the power of the rules that he united.

"I came from Kyushu in the lower world, climbed the ladder, and stepped on the Ninth Heaven. You are above nine days and high above the sky. Everyone in the world thinks that this will be a top character battle in the upper and lower realms." Ye Futian stared at Pei Qianying and proudly said: However, do you deserve it? "

His voice dropped, his steps moved forward, and his long stick waved out to cover the sky. Pei Qianying looked pale and wanted to retreat, but how to retreat under Ye Futian's rules?

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the long stick swept directly on Pei Qianying's sword, cracked it, and continued down, banging on Pei Qianying's body, making Pei Qianying's body fall directly into the air.

However, Ye Futian didn't stop. He flickered, caught up directly, and shot in the air with a stick.

"boom."

There was another loud noise, and with the spit of blood, Pei Qianying's bones exploded and his face was ashes.

"Bang, bang, bang ..."

A row of stick figures kept falling down, and their bodies were dancing on the battlefield. Every sound made the heart of Jiuzhong Heavenly Heart beating fiercely.

This is the Dao battle above nine days?

In this highly anticipated battle, countless people paid attention to Jiutian Jiutian of Jiutian Dojo. Since three days ago, it has attracted a lot of attention. Because of Pei Qianying's words, they will be more aware of awe. Watching the battle, even the little princess Xia Qingyu arrived.

Finally, the three great evildoers from the lower realm set foot on the Nine Heavens.

But as Ye Futian said, is this really a battle between top figures in the two circles?

Bae Qianying, is it worth it?

Watching that tumbling above Pei Qianying's body, countless people trembled inside.

What is peerless and what is unparalleled.

This is, even if you are a figure on the Heavenly Jiutian Road in the upper world, even if you are the son of a saint, you can only practice in Lilitian.

If it was not because Pei Qianying moved Ye Wuchen, Ye Futian would not have come from Kyushu at all, and the two were not a level character.

In the Jiutian Road Ranking, Ye Futian disdain, came from Kyushu, only because Ye was dust-free.

"Enough is enough." A scream of applause came out, and Jingying Swordmaster's face was so cold that he was as sharp as a sword.

Seeing Pei Qianying being so brutally murdered, even a sacred figure, he couldn't hold back and yelled.

"Bang." There was another loud bang, and Ye Futian's long stick banged directly on Pei Qianying's chest. Pei Qianying faced the sky, all the way down, and landed on the road battle platform. Ye Futian's foot stepped on the long stick. Above, suppress him on the battlefield.

The proud pride of the nine-day Taoist rankings is lying like a dead person at this moment, and there is no power in his body, and his internal organs are broken.

Only his eyes were still moving and his thinking was still working, but he would rather pass out.

Looking at Ye Futian, the proud figure that stepped on him, he had endless despair and sadness in his heart. In this battle, countless people of Jiutian Daojin watched.

After this war, he will be completely reduced to the target of the Xia Emperor ’s laughter. Everyone who sees him will think of this battle, thinking of Ye Futian who came from Kyushu and claims to be unparalleled and stepped on top of him.

After this war, he can no longer enter the true core of Li hate sky, Li hate sky, will not be willing to train a disciple who has suffered such shame and shame, he will never be able to contact the Xia Emperor ’s first sword repair, Li hate sword master .

His eyes had only endless despair.

Why, a man in the lower realm can be forced to such an extent, he does not understand.

Why did he dare to hit here from Kyushu all the way to him?

Ye Futian stepped on Pei Qianying, but did not bother what Pei Qianying thought. Just as Pei Qianying stripped Ye Wuchen's life soul, he would not consider what Ye Wuchen thought about ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The price of blood, only blood can repay.

Ye Futian looked up, looked at the Blademaster, with a cold look, and said, "Your son stripped away the soul and soul of other people. Have you thought about it when you took away the refinement?"

Countless people looked at Ye Futian, facing a sword sage, still so strong.

"The weak are not worthy of chance. When you are deprived of your soul, is this something you taught?" Ye Futian ignored the Blademaster, and said coldly: "Now, Pei Qianying is the weak, what should you say?"

Jingying Swordmaster waved his hands, and a silver sharp sword fluttered and screamed, it was Ye Wuchen's life and soul, and Ye Wuchen's spirit and volition were stronger.

But Jingying Swordmaster still controlled his soul, saying: "Take it, and stop there."

Ye Futian glanced indifferently at the Blademaster, so far?

Xia Qingyu and the three brothers agreed that, as long as they defeated Pei Qianying, their souls would be returned.

He is the Blademaster, but let it be, will he not return it?

"The words of the princess can be counted?" Ye Futian said to Xia Qingyu.

Xia Qingyu took a look at Ye Futian, and then looked at the sacred shadow sword: "Pei Qianying himself set the rules, return the soul."

Jingying Sword Master looked ugly when he heard Xia Qingyu's words. He looked at Xia Qingyu and saw that Xia Qingyu's eyes were still calm and there were not many waves.

In the past, Pei Qianying stripped Ye Wuchen of his soul and was proud of himself, but now it is the price he should pay, and no one can complain.

"Yes." Jade Sword Master saw Xia Qingyu's indifferent eyes, and after all he dared not rebel, loosened his bondage, and suddenly the silver light turned into a flash of lightning, headed for Ye Wuchen's body, and drilled directly into it. In his brows!

ps: This episode is finally over. Everyone scolded and scolded these days. Now it's over, can you cast a monthly ticket?