The Legend of Futian

Seeing Ye Futian blocking the blow, the strong man in the sacred realm couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

How domineering the state of the Cause is, even if it is the virtue of the Enlightenment, there is still a big gap.

He stepped forward, a mighty prestige shrouded down, compressing Ye Futian's body, and even many strong men watching the battle around felt the invisible coercion.

But because this is outside the Great Departure Court, the Holy Land controlled his coercive range and did not dare to sabotage it. He incorporated the Taoism into the palm of his hand, and a palm print was beaten down from the void. Strike stronger.

Ye Futian looked up, only feeling that the palm print above his head crushed the heaven and the earth, a choking dowry crushed down. If it were a sage peak, it would be difficult to move.

However, he did not retreat, only to see Ye Futian waving his hands, and the sword changed his mind. A epee was condensed and formed, and dozens of swords appeared in front of him, each of which showed a pound. The trend.

"Yo." Ye Futian stepped into the void, and suddenly a epee broke through the void, sweeping through the void, sweeping everything, and bearing great coercion, headed towards the palm print.

"Boom……"

Another step out, his palms fluttered like a row of mountains, and suddenly a epee was broken in series, one sword after another.

The palm print fell, a loud noise, the epee in front of it collapsed and shattered, the big palm print rolled down at a very fast speed, the rumbling loud noise kept coming out, the void was shaking violently, and a epee was constantly Shattered and cracked, but the speed of the palm print was slower, and cracks appeared.

"Om."

Ye Futian stepped up, the last epee broke, and finally broke the palm print, but at the same time, the Holy Power stepped forward and landed directly above his head, even though the sword repair strength is strong enough to break the Holy The palm print, but it's just a broken palm print.

The palms of this Holy Realm crushed like a disc, and suddenly a terrible golden storm appeared, crushing everything in the sky.

"Go." Ye Futian pointed his finger towards the void, and the countless swords that surrounded him suddenly went towards the sky. The sword was like a shadow. There was no sword in Ye Futian.

"Imaginary sword?" There are countless strong men in the sacred realm, the golden storm continues to crush down, the fantasy sword is crushed madly, and the space is pressed down.

A shuddering power fell on Ye Futian and shook him back to the ground, but with this retreat, Ye Futian stretched out his right hand and suddenly was another sword.

With the sword out, Ye Futian's figure disappeared directly from the place, breaking through the oppressive space of the opponent's prestige and breaking away.

At the same time, Li Xuan suddenly felt the coming of a crisis. The next moment, he saw Ye Futian's sword light fluttering in the distance, and appeared in front of him in an instant.

This kendo is space kendo.

Ye Futian's sword was so high on the body, Li Xuan's body exploded, but where can he get past the sword, he can only reach out with his hands and slap forward, his eyes are extremely cold, and he wants to win it in an instant he?

The sacred weapon body, both palms are covered by the sacred tool, grasping Ye Futian's sword.

The sword touched his palms directly, Li Xuan wanted to buckle, but saw the golden light flash away, the sword penetrated between his palms, broke the defensive light curtain, and stabbed His throat.

Only for a moment, Li Xuan felt that his throat was a little cold, and his palms stopped there for a moment, his body remained in a strange posture and stiffened.

At the same time, the sacred realm stepped forward and came directly to the side not far away. He felt it before Ye Futian turned towards the sword, but he was still one step slower, as long as he could block a sword from Xuan.

But apparently, Li Xuan did not block a sword.

Many disciples in the Daliguoyuan were surprised when they saw this scene. In the face of an attack by a strong man in the divine realm, he even broke away from the battlefield and controlled the life and death of Lixuan with one sword.

That sword is amazing.

The strength of Jian Xiu who came to seek a way outside the Great Departure Court is very strong.

"Let him go." The sacred realm stepped forward, Ye Futian didn't turn back, the sword swallowed out, the tip of the sword touched Li Xuan's throat skin, as long as he moved gently, the sword could directly rise into the distance. Xuan's throat ended his life.

Li Xuan raised his head slightly, feeling the coolness of his neck. He didn't look too strong, his hands slowly lowered, he slowly lowered his head, and those arrogant eyes still stared at Ye Futian with a proud attitude.

It is indeed the unparalleled in the Nether World. The practitioner who defeated Jianshan Jianxiu, who is valued by Jianshan, is able to control him with one sword, which is amazing.

"My surname is Li." Li Xuan stared at Ye Futian and said, "The sword is good. Take away your sword, I will let you go."

Ye Futian's sword was still there, looking at Li Xuan and saying, "Why kill me?"

"How can the Daliguo Yuan provoke humiliation," Lixuan said coldly and proudly.

Ye Futian noticed that the other side was calm from beginning to end, especially when he was ordered to kill him, it definitely didn't seem to be because he provoked Da Liyuan.

Moreover, he is here to ask for help, not to mention humiliation. If Li Xuanzhen is thinking of the reputation of the Great Liguo Yuan, he should not let the sacred figure kill him after his defeat.

Obviously, Li Xuan was lying.

However, for the first time, there was no conflict of interest. Why did Li Xuan kill him?

However, looking at Li Xuan's attitude, it is impossible to ask the reason, and it also does not make any sense.

"Let people go." The strong man in the holy realm took a step forward, and the coercion was terrifying.

Ye Futian's body was surrounded by swords. The sword in his hand moved forward and entered Li Xuan's throat a little bit. He looked back and said to the strong man in the divine realm: "Go one step further, I can't guarantee whether my sword will Pierce his throat. "

The blood flowed from Lixuan's neck. Lixuan felt the coolness on his neck. His eyes changed slightly and he was very cold.

"If you haven't taken the sword away, I can't guarantee that you can leave alive today." Li Xuan said again.

His voice dropped, his throat was colder, and the sword pierced a bit, and Li Xuan's throat moved, his face was slightly pale, and those eyes stared at Ye Futian.

"I promise, you will die in front of me." Ye Futian said coldly: "Also, a man who let the Holy Land practitioners shoot just after defeat, I don't think his guarantee has any convincing power, so now you You can shut up. "

Li Xuan shut up very obediently, the sword was in his throat, and when he went forward, he could kill him, and he had to shut up.

Suddenly quiet outside the Daliguoyuan, there was nothing but death, and all the figures came out. It was the elders of the Daliguoyuan who heard the news.

Seeing the scene in front of them, their looks changed slightly. This Li Xuan practiced at the Great Li Guo Yuan. Although he was not a remarkable figure, his surname was Li.

If you die here, it will undoubtedly be a troublesome thing.

But that sword repair, his sword pattern was not moving, so he stood there as if it had become a deadlock.

Ye Futian didn't dare to guarantee what would happen after he passed away Li Xuan, so his sword would not leave Li Xuan's throat until he could ensure his safety.

"There was something wrong with Li Xuan before, but what about letting go of him first?" At this time, a sacred figure from the Great Departure Court said to Ye Futian.

"The younger sword seven, I heard that the Dali National Court was the first spiritual sacred place in Dali, so he came to seek the way, but after defeating this man, he ordered the saint to kill me. As a last resort, I asked the seniors. If I let him go, the seniors could leave In the name of the National Academy, to ensure the safety of juniors? "Ye Futian asked.

The sacred figure heard Ye Futian's words silent, and Li Xuan had a special status, but he was a descendant of the Regent. If Li Xuan wanted to avenge Ye Fu Tian, ​​he could not guarantee the safety of Ye Fu Tian, ​​and naturally he did not dare to leave the court. Name to ensure.

Therefore, there can only be silence.

"The husband was furious, and there were five steps in the blood, let alone Jianxiu. If he could not ensure the safety of the junior, he had to be buried with him before he died." Ye Futian continued to speak, he continued to wait.

Li Xuan's face finally gloomed. What does Jian Qi mean? If no one can absolutely ensure his safety, he will kill him first?

Many practitioners in the Great Departure Court praised it secretly, like a sword repair, the husband was angry, and the blood splattered five steps.

This shot before Li Xuan is indeed a bit excessive, if this sword repair strength is weaker, it is dead.

However, to ensure his safety, it is only necessary to speak from the top person in the Great Leaving House or the person in the Regent's Palace.

"Are you from the lower realm to the palace with the Lichuan and the upper part of the sword Xiujian seven together?" A senior elder from the country began to ask ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Yes. Ye Futian responded, and suddenly many people who left the National Court looked even stranger.

Li Xuan shot to kill, or the first person in the lower world selected by Li Chuan.

It is said that Jianshan wanted to accept him as a disciple.

Someone went back to the Great Departure Court to get upstairs. This is a bit troublesome.

Outside the Great Departure Court, they still seemed very quiet, and the two stood in the middle and remained motionless.

At this time, a line of figures came forward.

"Brother Yan is here." Just then, a noise came out.

"I've seen Brother Yan." Many disciples at the Great Departure Court saluted the people, showing respect in their eyes.

People who came to watch from a distance also had some hopes of worship.

Discipline of National Normal University, Yan Yuan.

Today, Yan Yuan is basically responsible for the affairs of the Great Departure Court.

Da Li Guo Yuan is the dean of the National Academy, and those who practice in the Da Li Yuan Academy can all be called Master Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan already knew what happened. He went to the two of them and looked at Li Xuan and Ye Futian. Then he asked Li Xuan: "Li Xuan, how do you solve this matter first?"

"Brother Yan, as long as he takes the sword away, I won't kill him." Li Xuan said.

Yan Yuan looked at Ye Futian, only listening to Ye Futian: "I don't believe him."

"He doesn't believe you, how can you guarantee?" Yan Yuan said to Li Xuan again.

"If he doesn't believe me, what can I do?" Li Xuan's face was ugly.

"Since there is no way, then it is a dead end, then Jian Qi, you can get out of the sword." Yan Yuan said, his voice fell, and everyone's eyes were frozen there.

He gave the sword seven and made a sword.

Li Xuan looked pale.

Is this going to die together?

What is the life of Jian Qi worthy of his life?

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