The Legend of Futian

Liu Feiyang and Liu Shenyu stood beside Ye Wuchen. They both heard the voice, only feeling respectful.

Swordman, as it is.

When Liu Shenyu saw the tears in the corner of Ye Wuchen's eyes, he felt only a slight pain in his heart. He immediately guessed what happened. The man had tears, but a man like Ye Wuchen couldn't understand.

Ye Wuchen's body was surrounded by an extremely powerful sword, which made Liu Shenyu want to approach but couldn't. This sword should be left to him by his master.

The sword flowed on Ye Wuchen's body and turned into a powerful field of sword air. Ye Wuchen closed his eyes and the falling snow was shattered by the sword when he was near him. His body was like a handle. The sword stood in the snow.

After a long time, the sword intent on Ye Wuchen disappeared. Liu Feiyang found that the temperament on Ye Wuchen had changed again. The sharp meaning seemed to be a little less, more natural, and heaven and earth. Matching, this is a deeper manifestation of the realm. The heavenly position is constantly converging with the heavens and the earth, so that their own strength resonates with the power of the heavens and the earth.

Lifted his head and allowed Fei Xue to fall on his face. Ye Wuchen didn't mourn or even feel sad. Only remembering that he would become the swordsman that the teacher wanted to see.

On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, Ye Futian is playing the piano. The rest of his life is practiced in front of him. The sound of the piano is continuously introduced into the eardrums of the rest of the life. An extremely violent dark golden air current was resonating with the heavens and the earth, and a dark golden magic power buried him all in it, becoming increasingly scary.

"boom."

At this moment, a stream of fear swept out, the magic was rolling, the eyes of the rest of the life opened, the dark light in the pupils gradually dissipated and became normal, and the flowing breath on his body became more and more horizontal, just like Ye Futian, All martial arts broke into the sky, and although he did not major in spells, his spiritual practice never stopped.

"Awake." Ye Futian stopped **** the strings with his ten fingers, revealing a smile, like everything on the mountain today has finally been resolved.

"Um." The rest of his life nodded, and he stood up, he looked at Tianshan, and said, "What happened in Tianshan? What is this tune, it's a strong mood."

"Fu Shiqu, the two emperors stay." Ye Futian said, "We have been in Tianshan for a long time, and we do n’t know what the situation in the Eastern Wasteland is. It's time to go back."

"Okay, what about the Xiaodiao?" The rest of his life asked.

"It stays in the Tianshan Mountains for spiritual practice, which is of great benefit to it." Ye Futian said, and asked no more for the rest of his life.

Feixue turned into a spell of wind, covering the two people's bodies, and then they flew down with Feixue directly towards Tianshan. Now, with the whole Tianshan view, he can clearly find where his friends are.

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At the foot of Tianshan, although countless people have left, too many people still stay here.

On the mountain road, there was a group of people walking in the snow at the moment. They were distinguished and very young. They attracted the attention of many people. Afterwards, many people talked and looked at a handsome young man standing in the middle.

Ye Futian, came down the mountain.

Caotang disciple Ye Futian killed Qin Li and the Qin dynasty on the Tianshan Mountains. For the rest of his life, he killed Qin Mengruo, which led to a battle between Qin Yu and Zhuge Hui. Now these people have stepped down Tianshan.

"It seems that Sister and Brother are gone." Ye Futian looked at the vast crowd. They stayed in Tianshan for a long time. In addition to the bells he evoked at the beginning, presumably the second and third brothers also suffered. Want to keep it secret?

Among the crowd, an old man sitting in the snow looked at the figures down the mountain, his eyes narrowed, with a smile, he was the first time to see the little guy.

The girl in green dress beside him was still there, Meimou looked at those people, and said, "Are they the rumors of thatched cottage?"

Caotang disciples, in the eyes of many people in the Eastern Wasteland, are definitely legendary characters, especially the top three disciples, who have already stood on the top of the Eastern Wasteland.

"Do you see my temperament?" The old man stood up and said to the girl.

"You ..." The green skirt girl's eyes were a little scornful, and she said, "Although you must be an expert, don't talk too much."

"Don't believe me, you see that long beautiful girl, that's my family's Liu Ya, the fat guy next to her, the old seven, and the one who looks good in the middle should be the old eight." The old man pointed at Ye Futian and they A walk of humanity.

"The old man didn't expect your cheeks to be so thick. Listening to what you said, the second girl in your mouth is the second disciple of thatched cottage, aren't you the legendary Mr. Thatched Cottage Du?" The green skirt girl despised.

"Ahem!"

The old man patted the snow on his body, his expression became serious, and he said in earnest: "Low-key, low-key."

The young girl in green skirt blinked and then smiled.

Seeing his expression, the old man stared with a beard and didn't even believe him?

At this moment, I saw a line of people in the crowd heading towards Ye Futian and others, and then faintly blocked them there.

"Lord, you look like the people of the Qin Dynasty." The green skirt girl looked tight. If the Qin Dynasty left someone here, she must want to kill Ye Futian.

The people who appeared in front of Ye Futian were the people of the Qin Dynasty. When they saw them, the disciples of Dao Shengshan and his disciples flickered. Obviously, a lot of people were left at the foot of this Tianshan. After all, this is the Western Region. The closest.

"If you do it, you will definitely not be able to get out of the western region of the Eastern Wasteland." A strong swordsman said, the eyes of the Qin Dynasty flickered and his face was cold.

Behind them, two figures stepped forward, and he released a terrible momentum on his body, which was the strongest in the princehood.

"kill."

The two walked in the void, headed straight for Ye Futian, and a horrible coercion swept across.

Ye Futian glanced up at them, and there was a flash of sharpness in his look. At this moment, a horrible air flow was flowing on Tianshan Mountain.

"clang!"

The bell sounded and turned into a rushing wave, and the powerful men of the two princely realms looked up at Tianshan, as if they felt an invisible law bell, and the bell sounded down against their bodies.

"boom……"

A terrible wave ravaged their bodies, and the two moaned, their bodies falling directly from the void, their faces pale, and their mouths bleeding.

"Dang, Dang ..."

The bells trembled continuously on the Tianshan Mountains. The vast endless world seemed to be trembling. Countless people closed their eyes and reached out to block their feet. The footsteps were rooted on the ground, but even so, they still received a very strong impact, and their hearts were beating.

The old man standing in the snow was dancing in a frantic clothes. At this moment, there seemed to be a terrible stream of light on his body, resisting that power, and at the same time he raised his head and looked up at Tianshan.

Would it be a coincidence that Tianshan's bell sounded at this moment? He is naturally unbelieving.

The two prince figures were continuously impacted, and the blood was spitting out in their mouths. They only felt that the whole person was shaken a little bit numb and their foothold was unstable. Before the sound of the bell in Tianshan, all the princes left, but in order to kill Ye Futian, Qin Yu sent them back, but They did not expect it to happen so coincidentally, when they started, the bell of Tianshan rang again.

Suddenly when they were not awake, they suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, raised their heads to look forward, and saw a sword light cut at them.

"Clang!" The bell rang and swept past again, and the two feet vanished, their will seemed to burst, the sword light flickered, and blood bloomed.

The two powerful men in the princehood stretched out their hands, covered their throats, and opened their eyes, showing unwillingness, how could they die like this?

The bell finally stopped, the crowd calmed down, and when they saw the two lying in the snow, they both trembled inside.

Is this life?

The two princes died unexpectedly this way, and after their death, the bell stopped.

If it is not fate, is someone in Tianshan helping Ye Futian them? This is obviously more impossible.

The people of the Qin Dynasty walked in front of the bodies of the two men, their faces were so ugly and ugly.

"Let's go." Ye Futian didn't bother to start a war. People who ignored the Qin Dynasty did not dare to stop it anymore. The real killing trick to kill Ye Futian was the prince left.

Ye Futian walked on the snow, and then saw another figure stopped in front of them.

Ye Futian showed a weird look at this moment. He was standing in front of him by a ragged old man with his hands on his shoulders, his eyes moving on him.

Bei Tang Xing'er wanted to step forward, but saw Yi Xiaoshi hold her, winking at her.

Seeing Yi Xiaoshi's smirk eyes, Beitang Xing'er glared at him. This is the little lion.

"Old man, is there anything wrong?" Ye Futian asked with a strange look ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The old man did not speak, and continued to look at him.

Ye Futian had a black line on his face, then raised his footsteps and walked away from him. The old man continued to stand in front of him and asked, "Where is your hometown?"

"Remote places are inadequate." Ye Futian said, "Is there something wrong with the old man?"

"What's the age?" The old man asked again.

"..." Ye Futian was dark, but still responded, "It's about twenty."

"Twenty, twenty." The old man seemed to be thinking about something, and then smiled at Ye Futian, "You worship."

"amount……"

Ye Futian is completely dumbfounded. Is there any problem with this old man?

"Sorry, my old man's brain is a little bit wrong." The girl in the green skirt next to him ran forward, trying to pull the old man away, and the old man's face suddenly darkened.

"Cough." The old man coughed, looking north Tang Xing'er and Yi Xiaoshi, standing there with his head raised, looking like a master.

"Take good care of the elderly, don't let the elderly run away." Ye Futian laughed at the green skirt girl, this old guy is too funny?

At this moment, Bei Tang Xing'er pulled his sleeve.

"What happened to Sister Xinger?" Ye Futian asked.

Bei Tang Xing'er gave him a look, then stepped forward and said to the old man, "Teacher, how is your old man here?"

"Teacher, is your old man's body okay, my disciple misses it so much." Yi Xiaoshi trot forward, charmingly.

Ye Futian blinked and saw the old man smile at him. Suddenly Ye Futian's face became extraordinarily wonderful, which was awkward ...

Yi Xiaoshi this fat man.

Misery, miserable!