The Legend of Futian

On top of the Palace of Shadows, among the ancient halls, the sword flowed, and the Shadowsword Master closed his eyes to practice.

It ’s difficult for him to practice one step further. He needs perseverance. He has to concentrate on his spiritual practice and has a stable state of mind. He also needs outside opportunities to continue to move forward.

In recent days, due to the incident of Pei Qianying, Jingying Sword Master has some restless feelings and has some influence on spiritual practice.

Now, it's time to put aside thoughts. As for Ye Futian, the contradiction between him and Li hate days has been settled, and Li He hate days will clean up him, without him having to spend energy on it.

The sword is flowing in the whole body, in the palace, and the light is bright, as if it has a wonderful sword array.

But at this moment, his eyelids fluttered a little, and suddenly his mind was a little restless, always feeling what would happen.

"What's going on?" In the heart of Jingying Sword Master, he secretly said, practicing to the realm of saints, and comprehending the way of heaven and earth, sometimes he would have a mysterious feeling and an omen. .

He opened his eyes, and his spiritual will penetrated the ancient temple directly and spread toward the distance. Soon, Jade Shadow Sage felt a strong sense of crisis.

His heart was beating, he felt something distant, and his spiritual will continued to spread far away.

In the next moment, the heart of the Blade Sword Master was beating fiercely. Above the sky, the sky was flowing like a sword, covering the sky and the sky. In the void, there was a huge sword picture. In the center of this sword picture, heaven and earth Infinite swords are all coming together, from which the sword power that tears everything apart is swallowed.

"Not good." The jealous swordsman in the palace suddenly opened his eyes, and his body rose into the sky, but the next moment, above the sky, a beam of light appeared in the sword, directly locking his body.

"Speed ​​off." Jerk Swordmaster yelled, and the entire Jerk Palace trembled violently, all the hearts were beating fiercely, and they didn't even respond, but looked up blankly to the void, and Jade Sword Master gathered Heaven and earth sword, holding the holy sword, the body turned into thousands of Kendo afterimages.

Above the sky, there is a gorgeous light falling down, a sword figure appears, covering the sky. At this moment, the endless swords converge into a sword, shuttle through the void, like a breaking light, directly falling down, ignoring the space. distance.

At this moment, many people only feel the death is coming, and their lives are insignificant under this sword.

The infinitely bright light stinged so that their eyes could not be opened, and many people involuntarily raised their hands to cover their eyes.

Thousands of remnants turned into one and turned into a sword, and everyone heard the roar of the Blademaster, and the next moment, a sword of destruction swept across, tearing and smashing the entire Palace of Shadowcraft.

The people in the Palace of Shadows were all over and over, instantly soaked in sweat, revealing the meaning of terror.

They looked in the direction of the Blademaster, where the Blademaster stood in the void, his mouth was bleeding, his hair fluttered and fluttered, and his whole body was weakened. Underneath, the palace was pierced by a sword, torn and shattered. Not only that, the entire Palace of Shadows was destroyed by the sword.

A sword stunned, everyone in the Palace of Shadows was stunned, staring blankly at the void, and saw that there was a very young female figure slowly falling down, and in the distance, a sword roared, a strong Appeared above the crowd, overlooking below.

A white-haired figure stepped out, glancing at the Blademaster.

Jingying Swordmaster stared at him, his eyes filled with intense killing thoughts.

A sword in the void, of course, the Juggernaut Juggernaut knew that the other was coming for his life, and showed no mercy.

"Ye Futian." Jingying Juggernaut he did not expect that the other party would shoot him so decisively.

Pei Qianying also stared at the white-haired figure, shivering, not only because of anger and hatred, but also with a slight sense of fear.

Ye Futian led the strong men. What are they going to do?

He wanted to kill Ye Futian at all costs, even if he knelt down to ask for his master, but he never thought that Ye Futian would kill the Palace of Shadows and appear in front of him again.

The head of the village and Li Sheng have already moved. They surrounded the King of Shadowless Swordmaster. As the only sacred place of the King of Shadows Palace, he obviously cannot let him leave alive.

"In the past, Pei Qianying and Jingying Swordmaster stripped away my brother's soul, and madly fought for nine days. After defeat, they were unwilling. Jingying Swordmaster and Pei Qianying watched me and went to Lihetian to encourage people who hated Sword Palace. I took a shot and spread the news of Emperor Jiu Ge and Ye Wuchen. My heart is sorrowful. After today, there will be no Palace of Shadows. I will not implicate others and those who have nothing to do. As long as they stay in place, they will wait for orders and not kill. Ye Futian's eyes were indifferent, sweeping down, and he said loudly, his voice spread all over the Palace of Shadows.

At this time, many strong men flickered outside the Palace of Shadows. Seeing the scene in front of him, his heart was trembling fiercely, only to feel the heart beating.

The center of the Jade Shadow Palace turned into a ruin. The sword that fell from the sky just now was felt by the strong people who were hundreds of miles away, so they hurried here, and when they heard Ye Futian, they knew that the Jade Shadow Sword was over. .

Ye Futian counts Ye Futian in the back of the Jingying Swordmaster. Now he is approached by the other party to destroy the Shadow Palace.

"Go." All the figures flickered away and fled outside the Palace of Shadows. For many people, they just practice in the Palace of Shadows. In this case, their own lives are more important. Ye Futian said as long as he does n’t They will not kill, they dare not bet.

On the outside, a dark golden eagle slaps his wings and smashes it with his palm. An escapee is immediately killed.

Of course, some people obey Ye Futian's words and dare not move, but just stand still.

"Oh, oh ..." The dreaded swordsmanship flowed, some swordsmen came towards Ye Futian's side. It was shot by the sword master, and Yaya stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Futian. The terrible Kendo light curtain isolates the space.

At the same time, Li Sheng's body moved, she had a sword in her hand, her hair flying, and she headed towards the Blademaster.

Jingying Swordmaster pointed his finger towards the void, and an endless sword shadow appeared instantly, drowning the void, and chopped to Lisheng.

However, Li Sheng seems to be incomprehensible. An extreme chill pervades the world. Many people involuntarily develop a chill. Her sword flows, and the endless shadow sword in the void is constantly destroyed and destroyed. Li Sheng still moved forward step by step without any hindrance.

Jingying Swordmaster's face is pale, and Lisheng's realm is comparable to him, which is weaker than his peak, but the previous sword, he has been severely damaged, and his breath is weaker than Lisheng.

Sensing the breath of Li Sheng, the Blade Sword Master swiftly turned toward the back side and walked as a sword.

The head of the village flashed, the space seemed to freeze, the endless sword fell down, blocking the retreat of the Blademaster.

"Alas." The speed of the Blademaster is not diminished, and thousands of swords shadow one sword, annihilating everything in front, just to get out of trouble.

The village chief's holy sword was in his hand, urging the sword figure, and a terrible sword-shaped pattern appeared in front of him. The sword of the sacred shadow sword master came to death, and the sword figure was torn and shattered, but it also blocked his pace.

Just at this moment, Jingying Swordmaster felt cold, his body was cold, and his soul seemed to tremble.

As if everything in the world has become cold and bitter, his entire portrait is in a wonderful space, as if his people and his path of cultivation are all invisible and exposed to that mood.

He suddenly turned around and cut out a sword, shining in the sky, and the sword was full of qi, but he only saw a cold and ruthless beauty, and her ruthless sword.

When a sword came out, his kendo was broken. Only the cold sword cut at his body.

This sword was crossed, and the Blademaster Sword seemed to be frozen, showing a very strong sense of fear. That sword cut off his heart, broke his avenue foundation, and there was a broken sound in his body. Out, the body trembled with fear.

For years, he has created the Palace of Extreme Shadow Swords. He has created the Palace of Extreme Shadows. Today, is it true that he will be killed by a junior practitioner?

Without letting him think about it, the village chief's sword came out and stabbed directly into him, tearing all the space Kendo and destroying his body, the body of the Blademaster Saint seemed to be turned into a strong light, and then in fear Fragmented ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Dissipated in the heavens and the earth with endless sword intention.

"No ..." Watching the Fall of Jade Sword Master, many people in the Jade Palace shouted, showing a look of despair.

A sanctuary exists, is it just killed here on the spot.

At this instant, no one else dared to move as the others trembled.

At this time, Ye Futian stepped forward and walked toward Pei Qianying. No one dared to intercept it anymore.

Pei Qianying watched Ye Futian step by step, his body trembling slightly, his hands clenched, and the blue tendons were exposed.

Hatred, pain, remorse, and fear are the mood of Pei Qianying at this moment.

Ye Futian looked indifferent, and said, "No dust."

Ye Wuchen understood what he meant, took a step forward, and his sword was extremely sharp, heading toward Pei Qianying.

In the past, Pei Qianying ordered people to strip his soul, so it was impossible to wait for others to fight in the ninth heaven.

Seeing Ye Wuchen stepping towards himself step by step, Pei Qianying growled, his body soared into the sky, and left Ye Yechen.

Ye Wuchen released a dazzling light in his pupils, a sword soul appeared, a golden sword meant to wipe out everything, his body accelerated, turned into a residual image, and the sword came out.

Pei Qianying also issued a sword, but he seemed to flash a moment earlier, the golden sword flashed through his throat, and Pei Qianying trembled fiercely, covering his throat with his hands, and blood stained his ten fingers.

Tears ran down his eyes, at this moment, it seemed to remember his glorious life.

Peer Qianying, the peerless Tianjiao on the Jiutian Daolist, the disciple of hate heaven, the son of the Blademaster, has ended his life in this way.

Pei Qianying's body fell towards the sky, with a strong sense of remorse in his eyes. Why did he need to plunder Ye Wuchen's life and soul!

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