The Legend of Futian

Vol 8 Chapter 1840: kill

Outsiders, the three parties watch the battles with different moods.

Evil Emperor Realm and Dark Divine Court both smiled at the battlefield. This battle of the original realm soon ended.

And the people of China have a solemn look and are very solemn.

Even the strong outside the Emperor's Palace looked at Ye Futian's battlefield, and actually pinched sweat for Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's performance in this battle is already outstanding. His battlefield is the most powerful battlefield, killing many enemies, and no one can block his way.

They will not be as prejudiced as the Protoss and other strong people, thinking that Ye Futian does not do his best. Even if he does not do his best, Ye Futian's performance on the battlefield is already good enough. How much do he want to do?

Moreover, they have such an outstanding figure in the Three Thousand Avenues world, even if the people in the upper world still strongly suppress the killing, this is a proud thing in itself. After all, except Ye Futian, there is no second person. So strong.

Jian Qingzhu's talent is outstanding, but he has not been able to achieve the same level as Ye Futian, the gap is not small.

However, nowadays, Ye Futian is facing a life-and-death crisis and may be rounded up. Everyone is naturally a little nervous.

It would be a pity if such a person fell on the battlefield. If he was given time, he could grow into the pinnacle of the Three Thousand Avenues, enough to become a symbol of a generation.

But now, life and death are unpredictable.

They watched the magnificent magic weapon blooming, killing Ye Futian and others. Many of the team's emperors fell on the spot and were as strong as the emperor. At this moment, they appeared so fragile on that battlefield.

Ye Futian, can you escape this disaster?

Thought secretly in everyone's heart.

At this moment, above the mirror screen of the sky, in that battlefield, I saw that Ye Futian seemed to release an invisible air current, and the strong men around him were moving closer to his body, shrinking the lineup.

This scene made many people look weird.

What is this for?

Is Ye Futian trying to protect other people?

However, if the opponent is not too strong, it is okay, but the magical instruments in the battlefield are in chaos, and the raging storm is unstoppable. At this time, gathering the crowds does not limit the outbreak of their strength. What is the difference from finding death?

Ye Futian what he was thinking? Perhaps at this time he should find a way to kill himself. The legendary growth process will eventually be accompanied by blood, and sometimes it should be abandoned.

The big figures in the Emperor's Palace do not understand what Ye Futian wants to do.

"Is he crazy?" Some people said, taking such a method at this time is tantamount to self-defeating, only dying faster.

Do you want everyone to die together?

Cao Jun also looked there, with Ye Futian's talent strength, he should not have made such a wrong choice.

Could it be that he has any way to break the game?

Probably only a few people like Tianxuan Academy Tai Xuan Dao Zun vaguely guessed what Ye Futian wanted to do. Ye Futian's strength is the most clear. If he was not forced into such a situation, he would still keep his hands a little, no Will reveal his strength.

But in this situation, everyone was besieged and beaten by the net, and even Yaya was injured.

Ye Futian, I'm afraid I won't bear it anymore.

In this way, I do not know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Of course, in fact, Tai Xuan Dao Zun also wants to know, if Ye Futian's strength has fully erupted, what destructive power will it cause in this battlefield?

At this time, I saw Ye Futian's body, the gorgeous divine swaying upwards, the white clothes seemed to turn into gold under the divine divine, and the handsome face was filled with endless majesty at the moment, that is Di Hui .

"Diyi!"

The strong men tremble in their hearts, and outside the Emperor's Palace, countless practitioners clenched their fists. It has been rumored that Ye Futian inherited the meaning of the great emperor in the relics of the gods. The owner of the wheel, but how arrogant the upper realm of the emperor still died in Ye Futian's hands.

Now, Ye Futian broke out his imperial will again, how strong will it be?

Everyone has some expectations in his heart, whether he can turn the tide.

"Is this the Emperor's Will." They were all attracted by Ye Futian's temperament at the moment. He was even more handsome and extraordinary at the moment, standing on the battlefield as if he was alone.

At this time, within the battlefield, Ye Futian, who bathed in divine brilliance, roared his blood veins, everything in the world seemed to be under control, his mind became more powerful, and the power of heaven and earth seemed to be available to him. Stronger.

A ray of radiant radiance spreads towards all sides of the world, sacred to the extreme, those radiances seem to cover this space into an absolute realm, and they are still moving away.

The attack power of the avenue that was bombarded in the void was blocked by the divine light he bloomed, and everyone was surrounded by it. A long silver hair fluttered wildly, and his body was suspended in the sky, and he looked up. A person who is a strong spiritual practitioner above the sky, kills the blaze in his eyes.

Youming Shenzi glanced at Ye Futian. When he went to the Emperor Emperor's Palace that day, he fought with Ye Futian. The practitioner was vulnerable to him, but now he feels the power of Ye Futian.

He faintly felt that day, Ye Futian deliberately concealed his strength, he did not do his best to fight.

Is this his full strength at this moment?

"Kill him." Seven nights ordered from a distance in the distance, his voice fell, and the magical instruments above the sky burst into divine power at the same time.

This time, all concentrated on Ye Futian alone, the golden lightning that tore the space, the extremely domineering Xuanhuang ancient bell, the sound of the war drum that destroys the soul ... For a time, Ye Futian's head broke out, and the power of endless killing and destruction broke out With Ye Futian killed alone.

How scary is such a blow?

Many people who watched the battle from outside were squeezing sweat for Ye Futian. It was too scary. The space was submerged by the devastating light. Ye Futian and the people he sheltered were all killed on the spot.

"Boom ..."

The unparalleled attack came in an instant, killing Ye Futian, who was bathed in the **** of bathing, everything was only in an instant. This level of attack has almost no time interval, and all the power of the attack fell in an instant.

Countless eyes stared at Ye Futian, under this blow, Ye Futian, who bloomed the divine glory of the emperor, could live?

Attack came down, countless eyes fixed there, looking at Ye Futian in the center of the storm, their eyes fixed there, and produced a wonderful feeling.

This feeling is like time and space, completely still.

This feeling is extremely strange, but it is so real.

With Ye Futian's body as the center, all attacks are like stillness, the lightning of killing, the ancient clock of destruction, and the power of all the avenues seem to have been transformed into tangible objects. Under the glow, it freezes and stays still.

The moment before was incomparably wild and aggressive. At this moment, it became extraordinarily quiet, as if solidified under the golden divine light, and there was a bone-chilling coldness.

"Is this?" Was everyone trembling violently, freezing the power of the avenue?

It seems to freeze like ice, but also like the solidification of space.

The strong men in the void felt a faint chill. They realized that it should have been covered in frost, but because of the existence of Emperor's will, they were stained with golden light.

"Oh ..." The Excalibur spit out a dazzling divine light. In a flash, all the attacks coming down were annihilated, and in a flash turned into nothingness.

At the same time, a sacred radiance continued to spread out and enveloped all sides of the world. This battlefield seemed to be buried by that breath.

"What kind of power is this?" The strong man in the void concealed.

Cold, at this moment they only felt the bitter chill, the body was like to be frozen, the soul was frozen, and their perception seemed to be slow, just like the feeling just born, it seems that time and space have stopped.

At this time, even some people neglected to go in another direction. The rest of his life also exploded with mighty magic power. It seemed that the demonic head was awakening.

Gu Dongliu also released their full power.

This scene made the strong players of the Black Phoenix Legion look at this side, as well as those who were about to evacuate.

For example, those who practiced Buddhism at Xuyajie, saw that the monk wearing a white cassock looked back at Ye Futian, and felt the breath, his handsome eyes flashed with a clear meaning .

"The power of Taiyin." He whispered in his heart, and then did not continue to evacuate, but turned and looked over there.

Perhaps, there is a possibility of reversing the situation ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I saw that at this time, a field of avenues appeared around Ye Futian's body. Under the terrible airflow, a cold moon appeared above the sky.

The moonlight fell down, turned into a lunar radiance, enveloped the boundless space, and everyone's bodies were covered with frost. The invisible air flow in this avenue field flowed, and the space was solidified.

"kill!"

Ye Futian's eyes released a terrible killing idea, the idea was born, the sword broke the sky, and traversed the void directly.

"Pooh ..."

The owner of a perfect three wheel of the three realms has not yet reacted. His body, which has been slowly affected by the power of the lunar, was directly penetrated by the sword, and instantly turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

A character who was extremely aggressive in the battlefield was killed in a flash.

The sword crossed the void, and the sound of the puff was constant, and I saw a figure directly collapsed and smashed, and dissipated between the heavens and the earth. A hint of fear.

How could this white-haired young man suddenly become so scary.

In the distance, the leading figures of the evil emperor world and the dark **** court saw the confidence in this scene also disappeared, seeming stunned, under their eyes, the sword spit out the most brilliant light of killing, the puff Constantly, wherever they passed, those evil-level characters on all sides disappeared into the void and completely turned into dust.

Die!

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