The Legend of Futian

Yi Xiaoshi saw that someone wanted to bypass Ye Futian and chased him. His body flickered and he stood at the forefront. His body was shining brightly. At the next moment, a giant tree grew wildly. He seemed to be an incarnation. For the tree of God, constantly spread out around.

Even more frightening is that in addition to the emerald green color, the sacred tree incarnation of Yi Xiaoshi is faintly golden and shiny, like the emperor.

"Imperial Vine."

Everyone flashed their eyes and stared at the scene appearing in front of them. This is the emperor vine known as the emperor in the tree and has the strongest branch vines.

Obviously, the life soul of the seven disciples of that cottage is the emperor's vine, and the life image is formed by the life soul.

At this moment, the nature blooms, and the wood properties and metallic aura between heaven and earth are devoured by the ancient vine.

Wooden attributes spells bloom, bright golden vines cover the sky, and they quickly move in the void, and then roll towards the crowd that hunts down Ye Futian below. Each vine is like a terrible blade, the Qin Dynasty. If the powerful ones are close to their enemies, they dare not take it lightly, and turn around to resist the spell attack, and dare not continue to hunt Ye Futian.

"That's right." Yi Xiaoshi smiled brightly, and at this moment, the battle line formed by several powerful men shot straight at him, Long Yin array, the dragon's will on the strong men of the Qin Dynasty Resonance, the spear broke, Long Xiao was in the sky, and he wanted to smash Yi Xiaoshi's body directly from the center.

"Wowa ..." The endless vines rolled up frantically, turned into thousands of tentacles and rolled towards the killing crowd, a golden emperor flower bloomed, and the golden sharp petals rotated and expanded, as if terrible. Golden vortex.

The dragon's shadow roared above the amazing spear, destroying everything, the golden petals continued to burst and shatter, and the emperor flower seemed to be shattered under this terrible attack. However, the emperor flower seemed to have a lot of weight. , Flowers thanked and opened, never end.

The dragon shadow collapsed, and the powerful men of the Qin Dynasty were absent. However, the petals were still swallowed up, and then exploded, turning into raindrops, and every drop of rain turned into an indestructible golden blade.

Their bodies exploded, but when they saw golden vines rolling behind them, they directly blocked their retreat, and they could only attack with a rash.

"Well ..." A terrible golden vine stabbed into the strong body of the Qin Dynasty, and then a scream came out.

"Retreat and fight." Someone yelled, realized the danger, and dared not to despise it anymore. There are few famous Cangtang disciples outside here, and their combat power is equally terrible. Common sense to measure their strength.

"Little Master, I can only help you get here." Yi Xiaoshi looked back at Ye Futian in the distance. He naturally understood Ye Futian's intention, and wanted to borrow the specialness of Tianshan, and Qin Li.

Next, a few people from Fuyun Jianzong came here, glanced at Yi Xiaoshi, and then continued to follow.

Then, one after another arrived and continued to move forward, chasing Ye Futian's direction.

Ye Futian's footsteps became slower, the more forward, the more difficult.

Nowadays, too many people have been left behind, and those who are not steadfast will never get there.

At the moment, the world where this thunder point shines is Ye Futian at the front, Qin Li and others, and Dong Hua Zong, Fu Yun Jian Zong, Chu Yan and some other Tianjiao characters.

Behind them are Shuyuan, Beitang Xing'er, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen and others.

Everyone's distance is getting closer because the people in front slow down. Although the people in the back also slow down, the relative reduction is smaller, so the distance is shortening.

There were fewer than fifty people behind Ye Futian, and most of them were left behind.

"Where else can you go?" Qin Li looked coldly as Ye Futian approached. He was still followed by two of them, and the others were either stopped by Yi Xiaoshi or unable to support him.

The two who are still with him today are extremely extraordinary. They are both outstanding figures of the Qin dynasty and have a higher level than him.

At this moment, Ye Futian's footsteps stopped suddenly, he turned back, looked at Qin Li, and laughed: "If you want to kill me like this, you and I will fight one another?"

"Idiot." Qin Li smiled sarcastically. Although he asked himself that he was stronger than Ye Futian, why did he have to fight against Ye Futian when he had an absolute advantage?

He is not a gentleman, killing Ye Futian is his sole purpose.

The people of Donghuazong and Fuyun Jianzong also came forward. There are four people in Donghuazong at the moment, and there is a Hua Qingqing behind them. There are four people in Fuyun Jianzong, Qi Ao and the other three sword figures. Outstanding genius.

Chu Yan stood not far behind, watching the scene ahead.

For the rest of the life, Ye Wuchen, Beitang Xing'er, Black Wind Carving, Du Ming of Sword Mountain, and the other two strong men, the four strong men in the college followed.

There are people behind the Temple of the Hanging King.

Coming here, the numbers on both sides have gradually approached, and they are the most talented people of the major forces.

"Kill." Qin Li opened his mouth coldly, his voice dropped, and the Qin dynasties on the left and right side stepped out. True dragons circled overhead. The Qin dynasty royal figures were all dragons. This was their totem.

A real dragon whistled and killed, rushing to Ye Futian, the golden dragon claws want to tear Ye Futian's body.

Ye Futian held the five-element stick in his hand, the **** ape roared, the true dragon roared, and Jin Peng shimmered. His physical body seemed to be indestructible, and his footsteps stepped together, and the forces of heaven and earth gathered in one body. It was a golden dragon with amazing defense, knocking Ye Futian back, and then a frost dragon breathed at him, and the meaning of ice swept through the space, covering his body.

Ye Futian's body spins, Wuxing stick sweeps again, and he uses the power of Wuxing stick to retreat. Qin Dynasty's two strong men are much higher than him, and they are chasing after him. Qin Li's figure also steps forward and kills Ye Futian.

"Well." For the rest of his life, he stepped on the ground, his body rushing, Ye Wuchen holding a sharp sword, looking forward like a sword.

"laugh……"

A sword light cut off the falling snowflakes between heaven and earth, cut the space, Ye Wuchen's footsteps stiffly stopped, the body rotated, and the sword came out. There seemed to be silver lightning across the void, one touch at a time.

Qi Ao's figure appeared in front of him, staring at Ye Wuchen, "Today, clear the portal for Fuyun Jianzong."

Having said that, Qi Ao continued to step forward. Although the sword of the first peak of Fuyun Sect is not him but loose, but in the realm of heaven, he is definitely the strongest talent in the first peak. If not in the first peak He is confident that he can be a sword for any peak.

Going to Ye Wuchen's body, Qi Ao came out with a sword. If the sword was flying in the sky with silver light, it contained thousands of changes and blocked all retreats.

Ye Wuchen gazed ahead, his eyes became strange, and at this moment, Qi Ao appeared a sword in his eyes.

As a disciple of Fuyun Jianzong, Qi Ao naturally knew what the sword of the seventh peak of Fuyun Jianzong possessed, and opened his eyes.

He did not pay attention to the sword light in his eyes, the strong will suppressed the invasion of the sword, forgotten the sword light, but only attacked, so that Ye Wuchen ’s sword could not threaten him, so naturally there was no need to bother with the eyes of the sword.

Ye Wuchen's sword was cut out, but the simple and unsophisticated sword seemed to cut off the world. This sword is like the sword of the avenue, which actually split Qi Ao's sword technique into a line of defense, and then continued to invade.

He is not as good as Qi Ao. To defeat Qi Ao, only attack and defense will die.

In addition, several swords blocked several strong men in the sword holy mountain. For a time, the sword sword lights up, as if they had broken the sword holy mountain and Fuyun Jianzong for a long time.

An extra person from Sword Holy Mountain was standing in front of the rest of his life.

Disciples of the academy wanted to step forward to Ye Futian's side, and the people of Donghuazong appeared, as if to isolate the battlefield.

In the battlefield between Qin Li and Ye Futian, Ye Futian retreated one after another. In the face of Qin Li's existence of two other heavenly realms, they are more fierce and less fortunate.

Qianshan Mu sits cross-legged, his piano sounds have been ringing, covering the entire battlefield for a while, the piano sound spell turns into a spiritual attack and directly pierces the disciples of the Sword Mountain in the Academy, affecting their battle.

Beitang Xing'er Meimu glanced over Ye Futian's side, revealing a ray of worry, but her realm was not high, and her combat effectiveness was not necessarily stronger than Ye Futian, and she could not help.

Meimou glanced at Qianshan Mu, Bei Tang Xinger walked a few steps towards it, then stood in place, she closed her eyes, and an invisible spiritual force enveloped the entire space.

This intangible mental storm converges in one direction ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Then it comes to Qianshan Mu's mind at the same time. At this moment, Qian Shanmu only feels that all of his mind is the figure of Beitang Xing'er, everywhere. .

"Stop."

A sound came from the mouth of Beitang Xing'er, and then, as if there were countless sounds in mind at the same time in Qianshan Mu's mind.

Stop, stop ...

The endless sound echoed, Qian Shanmu felt only an invisible storm hit him, his body flew towards the back, Qin Yin stopped abruptly, raised his head, and looked at the Tang Dynasty stare in shock.

Bei Tang Xing'er didn't look at him anymore, but instead started to target other people. Soon, another Donghuazong strongman was shocked and almost killed by his disciples.

"Sister."

Qianshan looked at Hua Qingqing at dusk, countless people in the East Wasteland considered him to be the first person of the young generation's rhythm, but he himself understood that Hua Qingqing was stronger than him, both in talent and strength.

Hua Qingqing's eyes flickered, then she raised her footsteps and walked to the north Tang Xing'er.

Bei Tang Xing'er looked at her. The two eyes were opposite. An invisible mental force collided. Hua Qingqing's eyes were clear. She always looked at her calmly. Bei Tang Xing'er showed a look of worry. Her mental strength was not as good as Hua Qingqing's. Already.

At this point, Ye Futian's body was repelled again, hitting a boulder, humming, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Qin Li three stepped forward, oppressed him.

Ye Futian stood up, then turned around, and continued to run away on the mountain road ahead.

"Flee?" Qin Li looked very cold and said, "It's enough to stop them."

Anyway, with two people continue to hunt Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's eyes flashed a cold cold mang in front of him, the time was almost up!