The Legend of Futian

Ye Futian did not see Wang Yuqing, he was still observing the space. [WWw., New, think, road, chinese, wen, net,]

The Wuyun battlefield has no aura, only the Wuyun, the ubiquitous Wuyun.

The practitioners who entered the battlefield of the martial arts, although in the realm, can only fight with the aura possessed in their bodies, and simultaneously seize the martial arts in the battlefield of the martial arts.

The aura in the body will be exhausted, but the martial arts seized can be used to continue the battle.

This is the rule of the Wu Yun battlefield. Some people say that the Wu Yun battlefield may not be real, but just an illusion, cast by the sages, it is impossible to distinguish between true and false, and some people say that the Wu Yun battlefield is real and everything is true It is just that the sages created this trial battlefield with special abilities.

The Wuyun battlefield is extremely vast, with nine levels of space and layers up, and each time you go deeper, the hidden Wuyun is a little stronger.

At this point, the disciples of the three courtyards had dispersed, headed forward, and began to plunder the martial arts.

Many of the disciples in the three courtyards have been here last year, so they are very familiar with the Wuyun battlefield, such as Long Mu. At this time, he looks sharp. This time, he must set foot on the seventh floor of the Wuyun battlefield. Up until next year, Xiu went further, challenged the glory that his father had created, and went to the ninth floor of the Wuyun battlefield.

"Go." Ye Futian said, his voice dropped, the black wind carving spread his wings, and the four figures stood on the back of the black wind carving, which could save consumption.

The military battlefield on this level is like a barren city. They marched all the way to catch up with the disciples of the three courtyards.

There are many figures in front of them. These figures are like an illusion, giving people a sense of unreality, as if they may disappear at any time. They are wearing silver armor, holding a spear, surrounded by martial arts, showing immortal momentum, like a statue. Like a prince.

"In the battlefield of Wuyun, all living things are martial arts and can be plundered." Lou Lanxue said, the disciples in the three front yards had already entered the crowd and the war broke out.

Some people become powerful characters, sweeping everything, no one can stop them, and those who are weak are difficult.

In front of Ye Futian, there was also a silver armour army.

"Each plunder, try to consume as little as possible before reaching the fifth floor of the Wuyun battlefield." Ye Futian said. The nineth floor of the Wuyun battlefield has different strengths and weaknesses on each floor. People, the more chances they have to go to the end.

They are now in the realm of Zhongtian, and Ye Futian set his goals, and before he set foot on the fifth floor of the Wuyun battlefield, he did not consume the aura in his body as much as possible.

Four figures flew from the volley on the back of the Black Wind Carving.

Ahead, the armour of the Silver Armor Corps broke through, and the martial arts turned into an outrageous killing power. The momentum was astonishing, like a prince attacking, penetrating everything.

These martial arts creatures give Ye Futian the feeling that the illusory creatures that contain the princely energy of the emperor are transformed by the emperor, but they can only exert the power of the first place in the heavens. Fortunately, the attack power of the sky is far more than first place.

The silvery white light penetrated the void, and the rest of the life trampled down like a demon, with a loud bang, the surrounding martial arts beings were broken, and the martial arts surrounds the body of the rest of life.

He raised his hand and grabbed a silver spear, then snatched it and rushed forward, leaving nowhere to stop.

Ye Wuchen seemed to turn into a sword, shuttle through the sky, the sound of whistling ceaselessly, all the martial arts were destroyed, and the martial arts were taken away.

Lou Lanxue was slightly disadvantaged. She majored in spells. It was impossible to avoid depletion. The soul and soul bloomed. The treasure book integrated into it released a terrible cold light. Everything was frozen and destroyed.

Like the rest of his life, Ye Futian rushed directly into Wuyun's living beings, ramming with flesh and blood, and destroying Wuyun's living beings wherever he passed. He practiced the method of refining, his body was terrible, and the creatures on the first floor of the military battlefield How could it stop him.

The black wind eagle also ran rampant, four people and one demon swept past, and soon smashed a legion without any stops. They continued to move forward, and there were still martial spirits killed, but the end was the same.

"Ye son."

At this moment, a mild voice with a little surprise came, Ye Futian looked towards his side, and saw Gu Yunxi's figure not far away.

There is a young man beside Gu Yunxi, who is extraordinary in character, but it is Gu Ming, an evil figure in the Gu family.

Except for two people, there are many disciples in the three courtyards in this area.

Ye Futian smiled and nodded greetings, and Gu Yunxi asked with a smile: "How did Ye Gongzi come in?"

Instead of guessing like Wang Yuqing, she asked directly.

"Come in." Ye Futian responded with a joke, Gu Yunxi blinked. She thought Ye Futian would miss this opportunity, but did not expect Ye Futian to come.

"The first three layers of the Wuyun battlefield are easy to walk through, the middle three layers are more difficult, the first layer is more difficult than the first layer, and the last three layers are not allowed to enter the non-high level. In that year, Long Yitian stepped on, Ye Gongzi, you have some disadvantages in your cultivation. Therefore, it is best to capture enough martial arts on each level. This will release the magic and martial arts skills on the next level. Realm goes deeper. "

Gu Yunxi said, she knows a little bit about the Wu Yun battlefield. She is afraid that Ye Futian doesn't know, so she introduced him to Ye Futian's talent. Although she was low, she still expected her to go further.

After all, there is no chance ahead.

"Understand, thank you." Ye Futian nodded with a smile and continued to move forward. The constantly emerging Wu Yun Sheng Ling can still only be spiked.

In another direction, a bright figure appeared there. Behind him was a pair of golden-winged Dapeng wings, the wings fluttered, swept past, and the extremely sharp Dapeng wings were deprived of martial art.

Jin Yunxiao glanced at Ye Futian and they did not expect him to come in. On the day of the last Star Academy assessment, he was repelled by the rest of his life, and naturally he would not forget it.

This area is mainly a practitioner of the Star Academy, Long Mu is also there, but he did not go to see Ye Futian. He entered the battlefield of the Wu Yun, had his own goals, and was not in the mood to pay attention to other people.

With a mighty figure, all the way forward, Ye Futian's body seemed to be surrounded by a wonderful breath. It was a martial art. Ye Futian could clearly feel that he could use these martial arts forces.

Moreover, these martial arts games are all relatively weak ones. A heavy martial arts game has no effect on the increase of his strength, and there is no need to plunder.

However, Ye Futian found a wonderful situation. The martial arts that surround him seemed to be inextricably linked, and each martial art was different, just as the martial arts creatures he wiped out were different, so The birth of the martial arts will be different.

In front, another Wu Yunsheng spirit came, Ye Futian's mind moved slightly. Suddenly, many Wu Yun gathered and flowed, and turned into a huge palm print. He killed the Wu Yun Sheng spirit in front, and then the Wu Yun gathered. ,stronger.

Ye Futian made continuous shots and attacked by the military. In fact, doing so was just superfluous, but later he needed to use the military, so he wanted to be familiar with the use of the military in advance.

As we continue to move forward, the distance between the strong and the weak gradually widens, and some people who are also low-talent talents are left behind.

And the talents with high talents have already rushed to the second space of the Wuyun battlefield.

People in the realm of heaven are naturally the fastest, and the first few layers of the military battlefield have no meaning to them at all.

On the second floor, there are also many Silver Armored Legions.

Ye Futian found that many people who are high in the realm did not even plunder the martial arts, and passed directly over the sky, ignoring the martial arts in this space.

Obviously, for them, the first three tiers of wuyun are useless. They cannot increase their combat effectiveness. They simply give up and go to the higher tier of the wuyun battlefield.

Soon, many people directly crossed the first three floors of the Wuyun battlefield and came to the space on the fourth floor.

In this space, not only the human beings but also the monsters appearing in the Wu Yun ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ even Ye Futian clearly felt that the realm is no longer limited to a certain realm. Everywhere exists.

Ye Futian glanced over and looked at it. The endless martial arts spirits rushed out. Those powerful men in the realm of heaven finally shot and began to plunder, even for them, they must also consider the subsequent consumption, and they must plunder enough. Powerful martial arts preparations for subsequent battles.

Ye Futian also rushed forward, without using the power in his body. The martial arts that had been plundered in the first three layers flowed around the body to protect the body. When a huge monster rushed out, Ye Futian blasted out with a punch. The fist is like a dragon, and it is like the ape screaming in the sky. A loud bang makes the monster's body explode, and it turns into a martial art to surround Ye Futian's body.

Another demon wolf rushed to death, like a wolf king, and his strange eyes were annoyed by the extremely cold light.

Ye Futian's body spins slightly, his palms are cut like sharp blades, and a sound of noise makes the body of the demon wolf cut off directly. Ye Futian's palms are glowing with golden light, like the wings of a golden-winged roc bird.

The body continued to rush forward, but at this moment, a dazzling figure passed over Ye Futian, he looked up, and he saw a mighty golden beast sweeping past, the sound of crickets continued, and a respected martial artist Broken, on the back of the monster, a shadow of Qian stood there, Zhen Rong, she held a red flamed sword across the road, and wiped away the creatures wounded by her monster, plundering martial arts, only for a moment And swept away.

Looking back, Zhen Rong glanced at Ye Futian with a cold glance, and then continued to move forward, plundering martial arts with high efficiency.

Ye Futian was stunned. Although the military battlefield is relatively fair to the disciples of the three courtyards, everyone in each realm can test in a certain space, but those with strong backgrounds naturally have greater advantages!

(End of this chapter)