The Legend of Futian Chapter 185: The death of 0 Yang
Ye Wuchen stood there like a sword. He looked at the five people in front of him and said: "Leave, or die."
The attitude of these thousand suns is already very obvious, waiting for them to leave, and then robbing them of the treasures they obtained in the ruins. They even said it clearly, without disguising it.
During the period when Ye Futian went to the outside world, Qianyang and the others had been staring at them and had regarded them as prey.
Since this is the case, there is no need to say more.
left, the two sides are in peace.
If you don’t leave, you are the enemy, and only one side can die.
Ye Wuchen still doesn't have many words. A few simple words are enough to express his attitude.
Qianyang and others showed weird expressions when they heard Ye Wuchen's words. All five of them were in the pinnacle state. Even if Ye Wuchen had a magic weapon, how to smooth out the realm gap?
is just Zhao Han, he may not be able to deal with it, not to mention Qianyang has the princely luck, the increase in strength is not small, and it is enough to kill ordinary peak dynastic figures.
"My arm is broken, is my brain not working well?" Shi Tong said coldly.
"Qian Shao, he came to the door and died here. The saint should not be able to blame us?" Yue Linglong said with a smile.
"Zhao Han." At this time, Qianyang said: "Kill him, that sword belongs to you."
"Thank you, Qian Shao." Zhao Han nodded, he was just thinking about it. He was also a sword repairer, Ye Wuchen's sword, he wanted it.
took a step forward, Zhao Han released an extremely fierce sword intent, behind him, a sword shadow appeared, like a sharp sword constantly unsheathed, hanging behind Zhao Han, screaming loudly.
"Since you asked for death, I have to fulfill you."
Zhao Han's eyes were extremely cold and his killing intent was fierce. He Zhao Han is the son of the Sword Sect leader, and he is extremely talented, but in the Wanghou Grottoes, the three of Ye Futian directly pressed him down, and he was extremely talented.
Ye Wuchen is a sword repairer with him, and his talent is also above him.
Unfortunately, no matter how talented you are, you will die.
, the sword of Faxiang burst out from behind, and the sword light was like lightning, illuminating the day brighter, and the light reflected by the sword light was even a little dazzling.
a sharp, harsh sound came out, and in an instant, those swords pierced the void and descended in front of Ye Wuchen.
But at almost the same moment, the sword intent on Ye Wuchen's body erupted, and an invisible air current surrounded his body. With him as the center, there was a terrible storm of swords around him, and the air was filled with terrible swords. The voice, when Zhao Han's sword came, was torn to pieces by that terrifying sword aura, and every sword was like this.
Zhao Han stepped forward, and with every step he took, his sword aura became stronger, and the sword floating behind him kept shooting out, as if he was about to drown Ye Wuchen.
The sword in Ye Futian's hand whirled slightly, and then a sword pierced out, like a silky rain, any sword killed was completely destroyed.
Zhao Han's body moved, and a sword appeared in his hand. His speed was as fast as the wind, walking with the sword.
Suddenly, a light came on, it was a sword light.
The brilliance of this sword light made Ye Wuchen's eyes closed.
In the next moment, this light became brighter and brighter, not only bright, but also cold, across the void, and slashed towards Ye Wuchen's body.
"What a fast sword." Yue Linglong praised, Zhao Han is worthy of being the son of the head of the Imperial Sword Sect, and his strength is still beyond doubt.
This sword is born, Ye Wuchen is dead, and there is no way to live.
Ye Wuchen bloomed with a terrifying kendo will, poured into the sword in his hand, and then swung the sword.
The sword is like rain, the sword light is like the light of stars, and the space is like a meteor shower.
Zhao Han's incomparably bright cold sword light was flooded by the rain of sword stars, riddled with holes, and then shattered.
Two sword lights, stop at the touch.
Zhao Han's body also stopped, standing not far in front of Ye Wuchen.
He raised his head to look at Ye Wuchen, his pupils dilated little by little, and then he showed horror, despair, and regret.
The next moment, his body was bleeding, and every hole in his body seemed to be bleeding, and soon he was drowned in blood.
When they saw Zhao Han fall to the ground, Qianyang and others' expressions finally became less relaxed.
They were shocked and frightened. Their casual smiles had long since disappeared, and they stared at Zhao Han on the ground.
and stood there still quietly, but released a one-armed figure of princely luck.
"Princely luck." Shi Tong stared at Ye Wuchen. When did he do it?
Moreover, it is a medium princely luck, the purest kendo will, Ye Wuchen bathed in this will, like the sharpest sword in the world.
Ye Wuchen's cultivation base has gone a step further, now it is the fifth-order magic phase realm.
If this realm used to be of course nothing in their eyes, but the fifth-order magic phase realm combined with the purest princely kendo will, it is already terrifying, enough to easily cross the realm to fight, the princely will, the attack on him The power of cutting will have a tremendous increase in power.
What’s more terrifying is that Ye Wuchen happened to have a magic weapon sword in his hand, which contained the magic weapon sword of the prince’s will.
Ye Wuchen is motivated by his own princely will, and will be able to exert a stronger power of the magic artifact. Under the double stack, Ye Wuchen's sword is definitely the sword of the pinnacle of the law.
If he wasn't strong enough, he wouldn't be able to survive from Li Daoyun's hands at the time. Although he paid the price of breaking his arm, but with Li Daoyun's strength, he wanted to escape with the broken arm if he was not strong enough?
But now, Ye Wuchen is much stronger than when he fought with Li Daoyun at that time. The breakthrough of the realm and the purity of his will greatly improved his strength.
"Om." Ye Wuchen's body moved. When he moved, the surrounding world was instantly enveloped by a sword intent, and the breath of Qianyang four burst out, and the magical aspects bloomed.
Seeing Ye Wuchen killing, Zhenwu Zong Shi Tong strode out directly, the giant axe appeared in his hand, and accompanied by a roar, a terrible force pressed this space, Shi Tong seemed to appear behind him A terrifying figure of a giant, holding a big axe, he smashed out towards Ye Wuchen's body, trying to split the world and kill Ye Wuchen.
shining light, the sword went infinitely, and accompanied by a cold sword light passing by, a crack appeared in the stone's big axe, and there was a soft puff, there was blood on his throat, and then, blood continued to flow. Out.
Ye Wuchen's body seemed to have turned into an afterimage, and after killing him, he headed directly towards Yue Linglong beside him.
Yue Linglong couldn't stop her face from seeing Shi's unified blow. Her beautiful eyes became extremely seductive, and she looked at it. At this moment, a phantom appeared in Ye Wuchen's mind.
Yue Linglong walked towards him step by step, the clothes on his body slipped down one by one, charming and charming, charming, charming, and said: "Are you willing to kill someone?"
She is good at mental illusions. She is a mental illusionist. She is very capable of illusionism, especially good at men and women. Under her mental illusion, she is enough to sink into it.
In Ye Wuchen's mind, she was left with the last transparent shirt, which was looming, but more charming, enough to make people lose heart.
However, how powerful Ye Wuchen's will is now, the princely-level will, in his mind, it seems that there are countless sharp swords penetrating that **** body, directly wiped out, the pink is like a skeleton.
噗呲, Yue's exquisite eyes solidified, and her face was pale. She is a mental illusion spell, but how defensive is comparable to the Shi Tong, Shi Tong was killed by a single sword, let alone her.
Ye Wuchen seemed to have drawn a perfect arc, and two of them died.
At this time, there are only two of the five, Qianyang and Dugu Leng.
Qianyang's complexion is extremely ugly, the prince's luck is soaring, staring at Ye Wuchen in front of him, the prince-level kendo will bloom, Ye Wuchen is not like a fifth-order magical person at all, his aura is incomparable He is weak.
Qianyang’s princely luck is inferior, rather complicated, not completely formed into a certain pure will.
Ye Wuchen holding the sword of the magic weapon, step by step towards the two Qianyang, the powerful will of the prince blooms, making Ye Wuchen extremely terrifying.
Thousand Suns, a terrifying aura erupted, thunder, fire, sword, a variety of powers of different attributes bloomed from the body, coupled with the princely luck, it is by no means comparable to the previous Zhao Han Shi Tong.
Qianyang, Dugu Leng showed a strong chill on his body. He held a scimitar in his hand, and an extremely violent aura filled it.
Ye Wuchen's body vacated, the sword was raised, and the endless will exploded fiercely. At this moment, Ye Wuchen seemed to be a real prince, and even a bit of the power of the emperor. His will was inherited from a powerful Of the emperor.
At this moment, the endless air currents between the surrounding sky and the earth seem to converge on his sword, as if worshipping ~ IndoMTL.com~ Ye Wuchen's momentum is getting stronger and stronger. The sword in his hand turns into the son of heaven sword.
Qianyang also has princely luck. Although it is inferior, but with its own strength, it is equally powerful, and Ye Wuchen will naturally go all out.
Finally, Ye Wuchen's sword was cut down, the sword of the emperor, commanding ten thousand ways, the endless air currents around it gathered, moving with the sword, and slashed towards the thousand suns below.
Thousand Suns, the sword of thunder and fire volleyed to kill, and for a moment, there seemed to be thunder dragon roars and fire dragon roars in the void, spells and swords blended together, and the sword was like a law and like a sword.
Two extremely terrifying auras collided, Qianyang shouted: "Dugu Leng."
His voice fell, Dugu's cold body moved, and an extremely violent breath erupted, and then he heard a soft sound.
Qianyang's body trembled violently, his face was as white as paper, his breath disappeared, the sword in the void was cut off, and he cut directly from the sky.
Dugu Leng's body moved back quickly, and there was a shocking knife mark on Qianyang's back.
He was shaking his body, turned around in pain, and looked at Dugu coldly: "Why."
Dugu Leng did not look at him. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Ye Wuchen and said: "His father is my master. After I return, I will report to Master Ming that he and Zhao Han were killed by people in the deserted city. ."
Ye Wuchen looked at him without speaking.
"Even if you kill me and the ancient country of Loulan cooperates with you to conceal it, Master will still investigate, and there will be clues after all." Dugu said coldly, "His death has my knife, and I will always Conceal the truth."
Qianyang stared at Dugu coldly, fell down in despair and anger, never staring at him!
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