The Legend of Futian

Outside a city in Zhongzhou, a group of people sat quietly drinking at this moment.

This restaurant is empty and there are no one else. Today, endless practitioners in and outside Zhongzhou City are heading in one direction. Outside the Holy Palace, they may not be able to see the holy war with their own eyes, but if the cultivation is powerful Some words, I can still see a little, maybe have a chance to see a corner of this jihad, and the victory and defeat of this jihad in the first time, this will be a sensation in Kyushu.

The wine shop was exceptionally quiet. The young man headed by him was extraordinary and romantic. When he was drinking, the others could only stand, and there were several practitioners behind him, but just standing there casually gave people a deep sense. Sense of measurement.

In front of the youth, there was a line of figures, but they were afraid to come out. Among the people there were men and women, a beautiful woman, and a relatively young prince Hou Xiu who was a man. Saint is somewhat similar.

"Son, will they succeed?" At this moment, the beautiful woman with beautiful eyes opened her mouth and said to the opposite youth. She had a soft voice, showing a little softness. The youth looked up at her and saw her. It was only about thirty, and his skin was delicate and tender, touching, and when he looked at him, he looked a little bit shy, adding a little more charm.

The young man shook the wine glass in his hand, with a slightly evil smile on the corner of his mouth. How could he not see the idea of ​​this beautiful woman, this woman is beautiful, but want to seduce him?

In his status, what kind of woman can't get it, is not too fancy for the beauty of others.

"If there are no accidents, naturally there will be no problems." The young man said lightly: "I have sent someone to answer, and after it is done, I will take you directly."

"Thank you, my son." This young and beautiful woman said softly, seeing that the young man had no idea about her, she also converged on her previous thoughts, obviously she also knew herself, and she did so just to ask for a way of life. After all, she is now under the fence. , Her life and death, but the other party's words, naturally want to try, so that she can live a better life.

The young man looked at each other with a smile and said nothing. In fact, the probability of his success in doing this in the Most Holy Palace is extremely high, and it should not be possible to fail.

But the point is, how to deal with it after getting it is the focus, and the possibility of failure is extremely high, so for him, the real battlefield may not be in the Most Holy Palace.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, it was inherited by the Emperor, and he opened it with his own hands. He just made a wedding dress for others, and he was naturally unhappy. If you do n’t try to get it back, how can you be willing?

Moreover, he will try to do this within the rules of Xia Emperor, so as not to offend Xia Emperor's poor aftermath. After all, this is Xia Zhou's Kyushu, not his territory.

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On the outskirts of the Holy Palace, there are countless strong men from Kyushu and Zhongzhou City, but except for some top figures who dare to approach the palace to witness this battle, most people can only see the battles on the edge. .

But even so, they still have a thrilling feeling. Just now, they witnessed the Holy Land character from the Holy Palace carrying a young girl. The barefoot girl's royal sword broke into the air, and all the way into the depths of the battlefield, Make them extremely shocked.

In today's jihad, I don't know how many terrible characters appeared.

At this time, the battlefield was extremely violent. It seemed that the powerful men on the periphery were swarming towards the center of the Dao Palace, making the battlefield more and more dense, and I did not know what exactly happened, which caused such movement.

In the center of the battlefield, Ye Futian and Hua Xieyu embraced each other. The nine strong men pointed at the two with holy artifacts. The golden lines of destruction destroyed everything, and the final killing was under way. Ye Futian and Hua Xieyu were killed on the spot. herein.

At this time, they faintly felt that the breath on Ye Futian seemed to be climbing and becoming stronger. The destroyed golden silk thread could not completely cut off his body, and the blood in his body was snarling and boiling, as if burning, a strand of invisible Power flowed over his body, making his physical defenses still stronger.

The halberd of time and space vomited a stronger light, the third holy artifact on this holy weapon list, and the light erupting at this moment became brighter and brighter.

The nine strong men in the void felt the strong breath on Ye Futian's body, and his brows frowned. What happened?

It turned out that it hadn't been killed.

Not only that, they felt that a more terrible storm of mental power was born in the void, and the roar of the wind and the sky, centered on the battlefield where they were located, a ray of thoughts that destroyed everything.

Is this the mental cutting that broke them?

Eyes turned, they looked at the woman with her head hanging down and gently leaning against Ye Futian's arms. The power broke out from her. Her mind seemed to be burning, and the crown of life and soul released the eye-catching glory. Even the shadows behind her are transforming.

"Xie Yu." A voice came to Hua Jieyu's mind, and it was the saint in her body talking to her.

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Hua Jieyu responded with force, and she still leaned on Ye Futian, tears falling down.

The saint was silent, and then a sigh came in his mind.

"It's nothing." The sigh seemed to contain a bit of perseverance. At the next moment, the imaginary shadow behind Hua Xieyu burned up, blooming a dazzling brilliance, and soon turned into countless points of light, integrated into Hua Xieyu In the mind.

"I'm sorry ..." Hua Jieyu said softly. At this moment, I remembered every bit of the past few years with the teacher. Although the teacher in this world does not exist, no one knows her, but she silently teaches As she practiced, although she knew that the teacher acted obediently, she really helped and guarded her.

On the way to Xia Qingjie's journey to the trial, if it wasn't for her teacher, she would have fallen out, and there would be no chance at that time.

The teacher knew that she wasn't good at that ability, but she didn't stop her.

Now, she is more willing to sacrifice herself to fulfill her, just to preserve her.

Hua Jieyu only felt the pain of the heart like a knife twist, tears wet the blood on Ye Futian's body, what can she do, the man who embraced her and guarded her deadly is her favorite person in her life !!

Ye Futian naturally felt the change of Huajie language. Not only that, at this time, a powerful storm of mentality shrouded him, and the spiritual power was passed on to him. Even the brightest light shrouded him and Huajie. The body of the language is extremely sacred, like the emperor's radiance, and it covers the ray of light released by his burning imperial will.

His heart trembled fiercely, Xie Yu, is this covering up imperial intention for him?

"Xie Yu." Ye Futian looked down at the figure in his arms, and saw Hua Jieyu slowly move away from his arms and raised his head. The eyes were already in tears, but with endless tenderness, In tenderness, it seems to contain unparalleled firmness.

"What are you doing?" Ye Futian's voice trembled slightly.

Hua Xieyu's tearful eyes appeared at this moment with an extremely gentle smile, and then slowly looked up to the sky, the storm of horror mentality became stronger and stronger, and the endless light fell from the sky.

"Forbidden, descend."

Hua Jieyu's voice was extremely solemn. A voice came out of her mouth. As her voice fell, a light of lightning breaking through the sky was born on top of the sky. It seemed that an unparalleled spiritual power broke the sky.

Then, a horrible stream of divine power drew down and flowed to Hua Jieyu's body. She stood there, her hair was flying wildly, her eyes were getting more and more strange, and the imagination behind her summoned The shadow gradually solidified, and the light was as bright as a queen.

"kill."

Huajieyu looked up at the nine strong men in the sky, flying long hair, cold eyes and pupils, filled with endless killing thoughts, a ray of devastating thoughts directly broke through the endless golden silk and rushed directly into the void. In the minds of the nine powerhouses, it seems like a highway robber.

The nine strong men groaned at the same time, and the attacks seemed to be stagnant. The sacred artifacts in their hands waved at the same time, assassinated towards Huajieyu, and an extreme spiritual cutting power was suddenly released to Huajieyu. God ’s mind attacked and shattered it.

The power released by this moment of anaphora has surpassed her limit and used her own strength to counter the attacks of the nine top figures. It is conceivable what level has been reached. The extreme below the real holy realm seems to be borrowing. It's not her own power.

"Why do you do this?" Ye Futian didn't care how strong the power of Hua Jieyu released at this moment ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The light on her body still covered the light flowing out of her body. Ye Futian naturally understood that This is to fight for him, for this, at all costs.

He doesn't know what the price will be, but he can let Xie Yu show his strength beyond him. At least, the price will not be less than his burning imperial intention.

Forbidden, God descends!

Ye Futian's heart was trembling. He was afraid, and his eyes looked painful.

His spiritual will was released to the extreme. At this moment, everything in the world was so clear. The power of Xieyu also seemed to increase his strength. He could clearly feel how powerful the thought was.

The mental power extended, he seemed to see the expressions of countless people in the battlefield, he saw every golden line, and even every subtle change in space.

On the halberd of time and space, strands of light flow, as if fused with his spiritual power.

In my mind, endless spiritual power permeates, turning into thousands of spiritual particles, each particle is like a powerful force of destruction.

Gradually, with Ye Futian's body as the center, a terrible storm of mental power was blown, and those golden silk threads were smashed.

"Dead." Ye Futian looked up and roared, and as the voice fell, the devastating mental storm swept out, and the ray of destroyed particles shone directly into golden lightning, penetrated the space, and rushed directly into the minds of the nine strong in.

"boom!"

The nine strong men shivered violently, only feeling that their heads were bursting and they were torn into pieces!

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