The Legend of Futian

In the vast battlefield, everyone stopped fighting, and all eyes looked at Ye Futian.

The strongest in the holy realm, cross the robbery of the holy path, and attack the rules of the hidden avenue.

Zhisheng, Zhisheng Cliff Lord, ascended the second stage of the Holy Stairs, is unfathomable, ranking 30th in the holy list, so no one would think that Zhisheng would go to Ye Futian to change lives.

The scarlet palm print covered the sky. Under countless gazes, the body pressing the village head's sword continued down. The sky seemed to collapse under the palm print, and the blood stained the palm of Zhisheng, but he didn't feel like To the pain, life and death have been set aside, these injuries are nothing.

Before death, at least you must be buried in the Holy Temple.

To kill Ye Futian, the rest of his life, Yaya, and Hua Jieyu, Dao Gong will be destroyed in the next and future.

Under that palm print, Ye Futian, they seem extraordinarily small, even though they almost have the invincible strength under the Holy, but the people who want to kill them are truly Holy.

They saw the monstrous magic of the rest of their lives, saw the ponytails spread by Yaya, their hair was flying, and they saw the queen of Hua Xieyu who turned into the empress, and wanted to hold the falling palm print with even strong thoughts.

Of course, they also saw the incomparable light released from Ye Futian. The ultimate glory that had been deliberately concealed before, like an emperor, shook up and merged into the assassination of the spear of time and space, as if to penetrate the sky.

"boom."

There was a dull sound, and the **** palm print came down.

Yaya holding the holy sword, the palm prints blasted, her hair fluttered frantically, the endless sword intention was broken and broken, and the endless sword intention even rolled back and pierced her body.

For the rest of his life, he held the tomahawk. The demon-like body chopped the tomahawk on the palm print. The tomahawk was shocked and struck against his body, but he did not retreat. The body still stood, his hands banged on the scarlet palm print. Wanting to hold him up, the rumbling sound of blasting came out, and his demon god's body kept exploding, and red blood was flowing out.

The eyes of Huajieyu were so strange that they no longer belonged to her. The shadow behind her was integrated with her body. A terrible storm of mental power was born. She controlled all the power in this world and wanted to hold up the blood. The big palm print did not let it fall, and the fragile body was fearless at this moment, his hands beating out and blasting out with the storm.

"boom……"

The halberd of time and space in Ye Futian's hand blasted out, and carried endless force in the middle of the palm print. He wanted to tear it apart, but only torn a small gap, his body seemed to collapse. It seems that the five internal organs and the six internal organs are about to collapse.

The violent sound was still there, the might of the avenue was suppressed, but the power of the scarlet palm print had weakened a lot. After all, the village chief attacked the palm print with his sword, and naturally blocked some of the power.

But even so, it is still not enough.

All of their bodies were suppressed, the mad collapse of their bodies was destroyed, blood was spit in their mouths, and Zhisheng didn't want to let them live.

Huajieyu's strange eyes looked at Ye Futian, tears were weeping in her beautiful eyes, and then her body seemed to be burning, and the divine thoughts were also burning. There was infinite power falling from above the sky to merge into her body. Among them, a force blooming that did not belong to her at all.

"I would like to make a sacrifice for the Queen."

A solemn and desperate voice came out, and Hua Jieyu seemed to have the power of the Cause, even a ray of supreme imperial power, even her eyes seemed to change, full of indifference to all eyes, Sweep upwards.

Divine thought is used as a sacrifice, and the queen will be replaced as a sacrifice. Above the sky, divine thought is used to rob the road, Hua Xieyu still holds palm prints in her hands, her body is burning, and divine thoughts are also burning. Robbery, smashed up, cracked the big scarlet palm print, shredded a little bit of tear.

"Go to death." Zhisheng roared and continued to oppress, at all costs, to kill the people in front of him.

Yaya's body seemed to be torn by a sharp sword, and endless Jianguang bloomed from her. She glanced back at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, and murmured, "Brother, Yaya is leaving. "

The voice fell, centering on her body, an incomparable sword light burst out, an immense sword-shaped pattern appeared on the palm print, and an endless sword suddenly appeared above the sky, and even in the vast battlefield, countless sword repairers His sword was also screaming and screaming, flying away, and heading towards Yaya.

Countless people looked at this scene in horror, only feeling trembling in their hearts. At this moment, the Holy Realm finally arrived, Li Sheng and Jiang Sheng arrived, and Shengwei pervaded.

But at this moment, the barefoot girl with long hair flying wildly, she was born with infinite sword, her body changed a little bit, and even her face and her temperament were changing, although still Ya's face, however, seemed to grow rapidly, mature, and full of sacredness. Her eyes looked at the Zhisheng in the void, with a sense of indifference to the world and cold killing thoughts.

"boom……"

The palm print was finally smashed and cracked under the attack of the mind and the sword energy, and the endless sword of the sky became one, turned into a sword, and swallowed out a sword light that killed everything.

When the sword came out, Zhisheng ’s pupils dilated. The next moment, a sword light penetrated the body, and Zhisheng ’s body shattered directly into nothingness.

Suddenly, the soul fluttered, knowing the Holy Cliff Lord, completely turned into dust and ashes, dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

Subsequently, the towering sword dissipated, and the girl's body drifted down weakly. The holy sword flashed under the girl's body, holding her body up and slowly floating in the air.

The village chief was kneeling on his knees, stunned in the void, and tears appeared in those old eyes, I wonder whether it was tears for the disappearance of Yaya, or tears for the return of the owner, or both.

For the rest of his life, a demon-like body fell from the void, so did Ye Futian, his body fell weakly, and blood continued to spit out from his mouth. His eyes were looking in the direction of Hua Xieyu and Yaya, and his eyes had tears.

"No ..." He whispered, his voice seemed a little hoarse, his heart hurt, and it hurt.

The reason why he distressed Yaya at that time and asked her to call her elder brother, had already guessed the ending of Yaya, it was a poor girl.

Now that speculation has become a reality, Yaya has disappeared. The person who replaced her may still be Yaya, or maybe it is the Void Swordmaster who was once famous in the world.

He looked at Xie Yu, his heart hurting as if to crack.

Hua Jieyu's body was burning, as if it turned into a little bit of nothingness. Like him, she fell powerlessly. She turned hard, her strange eyes became clear, as if returning to herself, her eyes had tears, But there are bright smiles.

Finally, should everything be over?

Zhisheng was killed, all the saints came, Kyushu, no one can kill him.

Isn't this ending beautiful?

However, the imperial intentions burned, and on the side of Xiahuang ... I hope he can survive this disaster.

"boom."

Ye Futian fell to the ground, he shook out and stretched out his hands, catching Hua Jieyu's falling body, her body fluttered lightly, as if without weight, dissipated a little.

"Interpretation."

Ye Futian's heart felt pain like dripping blood. He looked up and shouted, "Senior Jiang Sheng."

Jiang Sheng glanced down at the sky and stood there silently, unable to return to heaven.

Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes still smiled. She reached out her hand, trying to touch Ye Futian's cheek, and said softly, "I can't be your queen."

"No." Ye Futian shook his head: "I don't agree."

Endless verdant green light poured into Hua Jieyu's body, but it was useless at all and still could not stop her body from dissipating.

"Remember, you will not be allowed to marry such a terrible woman in the future. Your queen is a woman who will be eclipsed for nine days." The illusive figure of Hua Jieyu is still smiling, but somehow, she cannot stop the tears Stay.

"I promised you that the Empress can only be you."

"Fool." Hua Jieyu said softly, "But you have to promise me, but you can't be bullied by her. In this world, only I can bully you."

"Only you can." Ye Futian burst into tears.

"Well, it feels very easy now, but why, I obviously have no heart, but it still hurts. Will my soul cry?" Her body became more and more illusory, and gradually, it turned into a Blurred shadows, but still see tears on his face.

Endless light surrounds Hua Jieyu's body ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ flowing towards the void, and Hua Jieyu feels an invisible power calling her.

Is this the call of death?

"Promise me to be alive." Her illusive figure floated towards the void.

"No ..." Ye Futian stretched out his hand to catch it, but found that he couldn't catch anything. He watched Hua Xieyu turn into a light, and walked towards the sky.

Ye Futian's outstretched arm trembled, and there was only endless despair in his eyes.

There was silence in the battlefield, and everyone looked at him.

In the void, there was a lotus lamp burning all the time. On the lotus lamp, a blurry figure appeared. It was suffocating. She looked at the desperate Ye Futian, and her pure and flawless face was covered with tears.

Looking up at the distant figure, her body was burning, and then the endless lotus lamp chased towards the sky.

A ray of Buddha's lamp fell on Ye Futian's body, and a voice sounded in his mind.

"I have a lamp in front of the Buddha, born because of fate and extinguished because of fate, I protect her for you." Hua Qingqing's voice was soft, Ye Futian looked at the light of the Buddha leaving, he was puzzled, only feeling the heart like a knife twist .

"This battle, so far."

In the void, Xia Sheng's cold eyes swept towards everyone, and Zhisheng violated the rules and severely damaged Ye Futian and others. He should have been ruled, but Zhisheng had fallen.

"I disagree."

An extremely cold voice came out. Xia Sheng looked down and saw Ye Futian stand up. The dazzling emperor shook up to the sky, his body seemed to be burning, and his thoughts were burning. !!

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