The Legend of Futian

In the chaotic battlefield, eighteen old men of Zhishengya stood together and moved forward.

No breath was released from them, their bodies were very light and silent, they ignored the battlefield, but drifted towards Ye Futian where they were.

A huge monster with nine heads slaughtered towards the people, nine heads exhaled a terrible black mist, drowned the void, and the terrible black mist contained the power of the corrosive rules, and the air turned into a sticky substance.

However, the old men who knew the holy cliff did not stay in the slightest, and continued to float forward. Even, they closed their eyes directly, and an invisible spiritual power enveloped the space where they were.

Suddenly, those black mists seemed to be imprisoned. Not only that, but the nine-headed owl also felt an extremely dangerous breath, and some screamed with a low noise.

Invasions of intangible spiritual willpower invaded, Jiutouyu turned abruptly, trying to escape, he felt like his soul was entangled with endless silk threads.

I saw that at this time, those old men who closed their eyes uttered an obscure voice, and an invisible mental storm was born between heaven and earth.

The head of the old man suddenly opened his eyes, the obscure voice turned into an invisible force, swept out, and instantly, the black mist covering the space was instantly dissipated, invisible and invisible, Jiutou issued a painful roar, The nine heads roared madly, and soon they fell down weakly, and their huge bodies fell towards the sky.

The eighteen old men are still floating forward. The white clothes on them are not stained with dust, and the old man head closed his eyes again, but at this time, the invisible spiritual willpower seems to be everywhere. .

"Spiritual practitioners, be careful." Dao Zangxian Jun said, and he and many Dao Gong strong men have been guarding by Ye Futian.

Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes looked at each other. From the killing operation released by the other party, she felt a power close to her. It was indeed the power of the rules of the spirit system. Eighteen strong men shared the spirit power and turned into the spirit master. Battlefield, attacked by the strongest.

These eighteen people are very old characters in Zhishengya. They are good at spiritual techniques, killing invisible people, and extremely terrible. If they were not facing the disaster of Zhishengya today, they would not have appeared at all.

Just then, an invisible spiritual willpower came and swept towards them.

"Attention." Daozang Xianjun said, Ye Futian, who was playing, suddenly felt an invisible spiritual willpower invasion, very overbearing.

The sound of his piano suddenly changed, and the mental powers of the strong men around his body gathered together, turning into an invisible mental power storm, resisting the invasion of that spiritual power.

The mental power is invisible and the power of the rules of the spiritual system is very terrible.

"I deal with them." Hua Jieyu took a step forward, and suddenly a terrible mental power was born from her, her dress fluttered, her black hair fluttered, and she was charming and charming when fighting. .

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, and a string of piano sounds drifted towards Huajieyu's mind. Suddenly the spiritual power of the piano-tone array method penetrated into Huajieyu's spiritual will and she controlled it.

A stronger spiritual will erupted from Huajieyu, and a ray of sacred power permeated, as if a phantom appeared.

Today, the realm of Huajieyu is also a Chinese sage, and she can more easily use the power of the sage, not to mention the piano sound matrix method. Her palms are extended, and she suddenly appears in the hand with a whip, and raises her arm and flicks into the void. As soon as it came out, a clear sound came out, and instantly the invading spiritual willpower was withdrawn instantly, as if being hit.

The obscure voice continued to spit out from the old man across the mouth, and a stronger spirit of willpower and rules suddenly bloomed. On the sky appeared an incomparably huge shadow of a demon. It was a puppet. Broken, many fighting strong men around just feel like their soul is shattered.

Huajieyu ’s crown is so gorgeous, she has endless light spots floating around her body, and a strange power is born between heaven and earth. A sacred and incomparable phantom appears behind Huajieyu. This phantom is blurred Through the sacred light, the terrible roar came, and the invisible sound waves continued to impact the spiritual power of Hua Jieyu, but she was unmoved.

At this moment, Hua Jieyu's body floated forward and she looked up slightly. At this moment, those bright beautiful eyes turned into a terrible mental storm. The beauty was amazing, and the endless spiritual storm swept out. At this moment, the spiritual power of the elders across the street was completely hidden, and all of them appeared. The elders' faces changed instantly, and they felt a irresistible power, and they could n’t do it if they wanted to recover their spiritual will. .

In Huajieyu ’s strange eyes and pupils, the purple spirit storm was suddenly released, and it burst out instantly, hitting the other side ’s released mental power, and the huge corpse in the void shivered violently.

The eyes of the eighteen strong men changed dramatically. They looked at Huajieyu as if they were all attracted by the beautiful and strange eyes and pupils. They could not be removed. There was an irresistible willpower in those eyes and pupils. .

The next moment, they felt that their spiritual will had been invaded. The eyes and pupils seemed to be able to penetrate their eyebrows and penetrate into their minds. The purple mental storm penetrated directly. They just felt like they were rootless duckweed. In general, no defense appeared in front of each other.

"Cut." Hua Jieyu spit out a cold voice, the next moment she released a light of destruction into her eyes and pupils, and rushed directly into the minds of the eighteen strongmen. The will is directly devastated, and the soul seems to be cut into endless fragments.

Subsequently, their bodies fell weakly, falling at the same instant.

Hua Jieyu's eyes resumed as usual, the soul of life and the shadow behind him disappeared, and Ye Futian's piano sound disappeared from her.

There was a strange gleam in his eyes. Since returning from the trial, the practice of Xie Yu has been extremely hard. When she rests, she has to practice. Today ’s war again showed more strength than before, and what she just released The strength made Ye Futian vaguely feel an extremely powerful will coercion, as if it did not belong to Huajie Yu himself.

Perhaps, Xie Yu has its own chance like Wu Chen. This is naturally a happy time, and he will not ask. Maybe Xie Yu wants to surprise him.

"Jie Yu and Uncle Dao Zang are all around me, you can go to war." Ye Futian said to the others, the three brothers have become very strong after they return from the trial, even in this level of battle. Are eligible to participate in the battle of Zhishengya, can be used to temper their strength.

As for Ye Futian himself, he has no intention of shooting.

He had shown weakness once in Xihua Sacred Mountain, and deliberately lost to Liu Zong, in order to let the other party relax their vigilance and killed Zhisheng Cliff directly.

Today, he will not participate in the war to reveal his true combat effectiveness. It would be better if the Xihua Holy Mountain and the Da Zhou dynasty continued to misunderstand, even if they doubted, they could not be sure what level of true strength they were.

In this case, in the future jihad, there may be unexpected effects.

Of course, the reason why he didn't plan to take a shot was because he looked at the entire court, and he had the absolute upper hand in the Holy Palace. Any battlefield is to ensure that these important people will not be damaged, and at the same time can suppress and kill the opponent.

The fall of the eighteen strong men has a great impact on the people of Zhishengya. The eighteen strong men are the Zhishengya hermits. They are all good at the same ability, spiritual system, and strength. terrible.

However, it was killed by the beautiful young woman who was born, it seems that Ye Futian's wife.

At the same time, no one can stop the killing of Swordmaster, and all battlefields are suppressed. In this way, if the battle continues, Zhishengya may be completely destroyed.

At this time, in a battlefield, Ge Feng roared and repelled the nine strong men such as Qin Zhuang. The silver trident in his hand lay across the sky, and the endless thunder rule of the sky fell down, and in front of the holy weapon, gradually gathered. An annular storm that wiped out everything seemed to be able to devour everything.

He is the head of the Nine Sons of the Holy Cliff, the best of the sages, and there are eighty-one people on the sages list, and there are only sixty people in front of him. Today, he is holding a holy weapon. It was his disgrace to be suppressed by the opponent's nine major sword repairs.

The sound of horror clicked, and the nine-day **** Lei on the sky seemed to be extinct, and Lei Guang swept across the battlefield, but only the nine people in the opposite void were under the strongest pressure.

The nine strongest men in Qinzhuang stood in a ring shape, and in front of them appeared endless swords that lay across the sky. Each sword was a real sword, turning into a rotating sword figure, and dazzling sword light.

At this time, Qin Zhuang stood in the middle of the sword array, and the nine swords repaired him the strongest.

His expression was quite dignified. This Ge Feng seemed to be violent. He wanted to make the strongest attack. In the thunderstorm that was destroyed in front of him, there was a strand of sacred power, which came from the holy weapon.

The increase of holy artifacts is terrible for top sages, especially holy artifacts suitable for themselves. At that time, Zhuge Qingfeng could even fight with Kong Yao, who ranked ninth among the sages, with the holy instruments to protect Wolong. mountain.

Ge Feng itself is a sage figure, and this sacred artifact is stronger than the sacred artifact of the Zhuge family. It can be imagined how powerful it is.

"Sword return." Qin Zhuang said, his words fell, and Jiu Tian's sword was all in one, integrated into the sword array. The meaning of the swordsmanship of the nine major swords was also integrated into his body. At this moment, Qin Zhuang was in front of him. The sword figure seems to break the sky.

"Empty air." Ge Feng sighed and stepped out. The trident in his hand assassinated towards the front. At this moment, he even gave up his defense and gathered all the power in this attack, which was enough to destroy everything.

The devastating storm swallowed up the world ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Doomsday thunder came, but the moment he attacked, Qin Zhuang also moved, and his body seemed to be integrated into the sword figure, facing forward A sword light is exuded, and the infinitely bright sword light penetrates the space directly, leaving a gorgeous straight line above the void.

The brilliance rushed directly into the storm, and passed away. Ge Feng's expression was extremely fierce, and there was a flash of killing in his eyes, but at this time he saw a flash of light passing away. The next moment, Ge Feng's pupils contracted, and in those fierce eyes, there was a sense of extreme fear.

Ge Feng looked down at his chest slightly, where a dazzling sword light swallowed an extremely terrifying sword, a little bit of tearing towards his body, the light on his body became more and more bright, and Ge Feng's pupils kept enlarging. , Roared: "No ..."

With the sound of this boundless fear, his body turned into a dazzling sword light, blooming toward all sides of the world, completely disappeared.

Behind Ge Feng, a figure appeared there, but it was Qin Zhuang. At that moment, he merged into the sword array, and along with it, the extreme speed and the extreme cutting power broke out.

Destroyed light of thunder walked over Qin Zhuang's body. Blood stains appeared on the corners of his mouth, and his body turned into scorched black, passing through the thunderstorm that wiped out the void, and felt uncomfortable.

However, the strong man in the list of Zhishengya sages, Ge Feng, died.

With a flash of his body, Qin Zhuang appeared in the land where Ge Feng fell, catching the trident that fell towards the sky.

Today ’s battle, the Abandoned Holy Land Palace not only makes Zhisheng Cliff lose its combat power, but also the holy artifacts of Zhisheng Cliff, naturally they will not let go!

ps; After reading the comments, many said that water and water, is it a word to end, knowing that the holy cliff is extinct, the desert state wins, sweat ... the second is coming, and it will be added at night!