The Legend of Futian

In the battle of the East China Sea, a mysterious emperor's will appeared in the body. The emperor's will helped him to kill the existence of the heavenly position, but that was not his power.

But the emperor's will taught him the emperor's tactics. Since then, he can use the emperor's tactics to urge the imperial will hidden in his body.

Xie Ye Futian knew that Emperor Jue could raise all his attacks to the next level, but he had never fully erupted this kind of power, pushing Emperor Jue to the limit.

However, today, in the face of many princes' siege, he knew that even if he could not defeat the other with the help of the emperor's will in his body, because the power in the body had completely erupted, the emperor's tactics were urged to the extreme without any reservation.

Donghai City's familiarity from the war came, but the last time, there was a mysterious will to guide him to control him, but now, it is completely his own power, of course, far less powerful than Donghai City.

If the opponent is really a princely character, he considers himself to be mortal. No matter how princely prince, he will also die. The willpower can greatly enhance the fighting power of the practitioner, but it is impossible to ignore the gap in the realm.

However, in the ancient ruins of Loulan, the other party is not a true prince, but an incarnation of will. In this ancient and ancient world, no matter how powerful the will is, its own level of strength can still be limited to the state of law, not to mention the other body. It is will molding, so as long as you can overpower the opponent at the level of will, you can restrain your opponent.

That ’s why Ye Futian is so confident. Although he did n’t understand the will of the prince, he tried his best to urge the imperial will and reintegrate into the will of Guqin to launch an attack. He believed that the will to attack was stronger than the opponent.

The emperor's mark erupted in the body. Ye Futian's body seemed to have undergone some kind of metamorphosis. Ye Wuchen behind him watched the change of his body in shock. He realized that maybe this was the real him, without any cover. As if born as an emperor.

The prince in front of him also froze, staring tightly at Ye Futian's figure. What level of willpower is this?

At this moment, the handsome figure in front of them is too gorgeous, even if they are princes, they still need to worship, he should be high, and worshipped by people in the world.

This temperament, such will, is by no means born after birth, it is born.

"It seems that you really are not Loulan." The emperor stared at Ye Futian and sighed. There would be no such person in Loulan.

"Senior plan to stop here?" Ye Futian stared at the other side.

I looked at him that day, and then looked away. There seemed to be a little tiredness in his eyes.

It has existed in the ancient ruins for many years and became a chess piece of his opponent in the past. He was used to test the descendants of Gu Loulan. Of course, he was not reconciled, so as long as he dared to step in, he would kill. Since he wanted to Make him a chess piece, then he will kill all the descendants of Loulan.

But he was tired already, just an obsession.

"No." He retracted his gaze and looked at Ye Futian: "You lose, you die; you win, you get everything you want."

"Okay." Ye Futian bowed his head and didn't say anything else. The sound of the piano remained high, and he continued to pull up. For a moment, a violent willpower swept out with the piano, and wherever he went, all armors shattered the figures.

The Emperor Tianzi waved his hand, a princely figure slaying forward, carrying the terrible princely will, while oppressing Ye Futian at the same time.

I saw Ye Futian of Fuqin being extremely calm, with a bit of tragic meaning in the sound of the piano, just like Shi Gong's tragedy in the Nandou family, but now this tragedy is not for himself, but for each other.

The prince who exists in the form of will will be restrained by him, not even as threatening as Tianjiao from the deserted city. After all, the other party is also the peak of the law, and has the will of the prince, not a pure will.

As predicted by Ye Futian, the piano sounds like the imprint of the emperor, penetrates the will of the princes, and immediately leaves the mark of destruction on their will.

The forward princes looked down at their bodies, their eyes were dull.

"Bang, bang ..." There are holes in their bodies, without blood, but they can feel the death is approaching. Of course, they have already died once, but this time, they will probably disappear completely.

天 The emperor looked at the scene quietly, looking extremely calm, did this tragic piano sound play for them?

Leaning forward, he walked to the front of the princes. Around his body, a whistling sword appeared as if it were real. When he stepped, Wan Jian followed. At this moment, he seemed to be the prince in the sword.

The countless sharp swords slid away at the same time towards Ye Futian, and opened one word at a time, killing everything that was in front of them.

Ye Ye Futian is still quietly stroking the piano. The piano sounds are like nine days of cranes, and the violent piano sound storm sweeps out. Wherever he goes, the sword shadows are all annihilated and turned into dust.

At the same time, there was a piano sound that ignored everything and banged directly on the character of the day. The most terrible convenience of the piano attack was that it was difficult to defend.

The dazzling imperial marks of the emperors seemed to burn in the body of the opponent, as if they had a golden flame, which was extremely gorgeous.

"Do you have restraint of will?" He murmured, not expecting that in the ancient ruins, he would be restrained by the will of others. This is really an eternal story. A person in the realm of first-order law restrained his will.

As a will body, he was just restrained by the will, how could he fight? Not as good as a more powerful Frenchman.

The tragic sound of the piano is still there, the storm blows, drowns everything, and I see that the body of the prince is burning with the will of the emperor. Then, their bodies gradually become illusory, and eventually become dust and disappear, as if they never existed. Too.

Xie Ye Futian did not continue to attack, Qin Yin became gentle, he looked up, his clean eyes looked at the figure in the void.

"His talent is really as strong as you said?" The figure asked, calmly, not at all like an opponent for life and death.

"Fourth-order law phase realm was approved by the prince of Houhou, and his future will never stop at the Houhou." Ye Futian said.

"You are confident." Tianzi said, he is a very powerful prince, and naturally know how difficult it is to be a prince.

"Does that senior believe me?" Ye Futian asked again.

The figure in the empty space was silent. Looking at Ye Futian, he understood what Ye Futian meant.

Gaze looked at Ye Wuchen, and he said, "Don't resist."

Ye Ye looked at the figure in the void and nodded.

Subsequently, the figure gradually became illusory, like an infinitely illusive sword, and shot directly at Ye Wuchen, penetrating from his eyebrow.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen's eyes closed, and an intimidating sword-like flow on his body was getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Futian saw a smile on this scene, the imperial intention on his body disappeared, he only felt incomparably weak, could not lift a trace of power, and fully inspired the emperor's tactics. All his strength was evacuated. Supporting.

The figure in the empty space gradually became unreal, and the image of that heavenly body may disappear at any time.

"What's that?" At this moment, Ye Futian's eyes flickered. When the body of that emperor became unreal, a light appeared in his body, from which there was a faint chill.

"I said, defeat me, you will get what you want." The emperor looked at Ye Futian Road, his voice dropped, the ghost gradually dissipated into the air, all went towards Ye Wuchen, the sky, the pass A voice came out: "That year, Loulan died, not a crime of war."

His voice dropped, and his body disappeared completely.

However, in the void, half a volume of the book floated in the air, and the book was filled with a terrible chill.

Xie Ye Futian now understood the true meaning of the other party's words. It turned out that the treasure book was in the body of that day. Only by annihilating him could he get this half of the book.

"Good will." Ye Futian felt the chill and couldn't help but shivered and watched the thoughts freely. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt that the stronger will permeated from the treasure book and possessed the emperor. He faintly felt that the will contained in this half of the book may be above the will of the princes, and was left by the powerful men above the princes.

This chill spreads a little bit ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Frost appears between heaven and earth. After a while, Ye Futian's long hair and eyebrows are covered with hoarfrost.

He saw a magnificent and magnificent picture on the treasure book. It was a vast and endless snowy mountain. This snowy mountain was falling with snow and falling all over the sky. Just looking at it gave a feeling of extreme cold.

Over the snow-capped mountains, a icy moon hung, this month seemed colder than the snow-capped mountains.

The whole picture gives people the feeling that they are lonely and cold.

Around Ye Futian's body, snowflakes also seemed to fall. This piece of snowflake merged into his body, and the endless aura of water between the heavens and the earth poured into his body and kept entering him.

In the Palace of Fatalities, the world's ancient trees made a rattle. This ancient tree also seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. On top of the ancient trees, gradually, a cold moon gradually formed and hung above the sky.

But on the other side of the moon, the sun's soul was hanging high.

The next day, the moon and the moon shine on each other, with the sun as yang and the moon as yin.

One fire, one water, one yin and one yang came into being.

Outside, Ye Wuchen accepted the inheritance of will. When his eyes opened, his body was covered with a layer of frost. Looking at the surroundings, the entire army in front was frozen and turned into ice sculptures. The whole world looks like To be transformed into a frozen world.

Even if they are the maiden of Loulan in a very distant place now, they feel it, and the chill continues to spread to them.

She Loulan Xue reached out her hand, and snowflakes fell down, her heart trembling.

"Go." His body flashed, Lou Lanxue rushed forward, half a volume of books, most likely appeared!

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