The Legend of Futian Chapter 355: Looking at the top of the mountain


Hua Qingqing looked at the Black Wind Eagle, those evil eyes had a terrible bloodthirsty light, and a faint terrible evil thought directly rushed into her mind.

The evil air current surrounds the body of the black wind carving, it seems to be metamorphosing, and a ghost of a demon bird faintly appeared on it.

The sound of the melody is lingering, guarding one's own will, Huaqing's t-shirt fluttering, holy as a fairy, and there is a fairy-like phantom around, spitting holy sounds, a halo covering the body of the black wind carving, as if to purify its evil .

"Om." The black wind eagle faintly incarnate of a demon bird flapped its wings, spreading its wings to cover the sky and obscuring the sun, and evil spirits lingered. The wings shone with dark streamers and cut off the void, and slaughtered towards Hua Qingqing's body.

It grabbed Hua Qingqing with its sharp claws, tearing everything apart.

Hua Qingqing's fingers swiftly plucked the strings, and the fairy-like phantom blasted out his palm prints, like a saint's seal, suppressing demons.

The holy seal collided with the evil claws, and was pierced by the darkness. The claws continued to tear away towards Hua Qingqing's body. Under the coercion of that demon bird's shadow, Hua Qingqing's figure appeared Extraordinarily small and fragile, like a weak woman, she is about to be crushed by a demon bird.

However, Hua Qingqing's expression remained unchanged. Her white and beautiful ten fingers still plucked the strings, her body seemed to be shrouded by the holy light, and continued to spread, the holy sound lingered, turning into sacred brilliance, toward the killing black wind The sculpture flowed away, enveloping the huge phantom of the demon bird. At this moment, the black wind sculpture seemed to emit a long cry, affected by the holy beam, and the evil spirits would be purified and wiped out.

Hua Qingqing bowed her head, her slender fingers were beating on the strings, her mind was immersed in the music, and her brilliance became more and more dazzling, holy and inviolable.

The brilliance of the demon bird is sometimes dim and sometimes bright. The black wind sculpture rushes in the holy light. It screams for a long time. The evil eyes continue to rush towards Hua Qingqing's body. The sharp wings split the light curtain of the holy sound, sharp The claws slammed in front of Hua Qingqing, but the claws that could shred everything seemed like the sacred light around Hua Qingqing's body that could not shred.

With a long roar, the black wind sculpture spread its wings soaring in the sky, then swooped down, covering the sky and the sun, and continued to attack, but still failed to penetrate Hua Qingqing's defense.

Afterwards, countless afterimages appeared in this space, and the black wind eagle attacked frantically and went completely violent.

The sacred sound is lingering, shining brightly, Hua Qingqing's body seems to be shrouded in fairy light, inviolable.

At this time, she is pure and flawless, holy as a fairy.

The Black Wind Sculpture once again soared into the sky with a long cry, swallowing the evil spirits of the Tianshan Mountains, his eyes became more and more mysterious, surrounded by endless spiritual energy, and the phantom of the devil bird continued to expand. When it lowered its head, its eyes showed contempt for all beings. Meaning, the last trace of reason in its mind is about to be annihilated, and the will of the demon bird seems to completely occupy the dominance of its body.

Hei Feng Diao turned his head, those monster eyes glanced at Ye Futian, like the last gaze, and then, its evil eyes were burning, sweeping towards Hua Qingqing's huge body, and swooping down again. Down, incarnate a real demon bird, the king of darkness in the sky.

It was like a dark lightning, capable of cutting everything.

Hua Qingqing raised her head and glanced at the void. In front of her, the endless holy light condensed together and turned into an extremely sacred sword, slashing the evil sacred sword in the world, and pierced towards the dark lightning that came. .

At this moment, the darkness and light collided, and the sound of pouch came out. The sacred sword seemed to penetrate the body of darkness, causing the power of darkness to continue to be dispelled, but the evil eyes were still awkward and indestructible. , With an extremely strong determination, the sharp claws tore down and blasted on Hua Qingqing's body. There was a puffing sound, the slender clothes were torn apart, the blood permeated out, and Hua Qingqing's body was blown away. Going out, hit a huge boulder fiercely, his face pale.

The figure of the demon bird transformed by the black wind carving instantly turned back to its direction, headed diagonally upward, and rushed towards the Buddha who was fighting Yu Sheng.

The rest of my life has been exhausted these days, supported by will, madly burning his own potential, now encountering the Buddha, being suppressed by the Buddha's light, and still persisting.

Just when the Buddha wanted to solve the battle, he saw the king of the dark sky come, and the Buddha's expression changed slightly, the Buddha's light was blazing, the Thousand-Hand Buddha Seal appeared, covering the sky and suppressing the evil spirits.

The rumbling sound continued, and the devil bird shredded all the palm prints, let it bang on the body, and remained motionless. The swooping body directly descended in front of the Buddha, the sharp claws tore down, and the Buddha's mouth Buddhism sounded, the Buddha's light was shining, enveloped the body, and the sharp claws smashed down, penetrated the Buddha's light, and hit his body. In an instant, the Buddha's body was knocked out and rolled down toward the slope, vomiting blood, and severely injured. .

Hei Feng Diao's body was stained with blood, and it made a long roar, and darkness enveloped its body. It was going to be completely demonized, its reason gradually disappeared, and its eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light. With a long roar, its body soared upwards towards the sky. Go, rush straight to the top of Tianshan Mountain, if it continues to stay, it will kill everything, including Ye Futian and Yu Sheng.

"Little Eagle."

Ye Futian raised his head to look at the figure leaving in the void. He felt that the spiritual imprint he planted in Heifengdiao's mind had been buried. Now he can only sense its existence, but never Can't control it.

He knows naturally that the black wind sculpts a demon bird to fight for him.

"Boom."

At this moment, Yu Sheng's body also fell, and finally reached its limit, unable to support it, and the magical intent surrounding him gradually dissipated. He returned to his previous appearance, lying quietly in the snow and ice.

Ye Futian raised his footsteps, walked to Yu Sheng's side, and then helped him up and carried him on his back.

Turning back, Ye Futian glanced at Ye Wuchen, only to see Ye Wuchen smile at him: "You take the rest of your life up the mountain, I can't go up."

"Be careful." Ye Futian nodded to Ye Wuchen, then raised his steps and continued to walk towards the mountain road.

"You guy, it's too heavy." Ye Futian murmured depressed, and the backs of the two of them were a bit tragic.

Ye Wuchen watched the two go up the mountain, then he turned around and walked down the mountain. He couldn't support it anymore. Even if the injury recovered, he would not be able to step on the Tianshan Mountain. Ye Futian had to take care of the rest of his life and he had to give up.

Walking to Hua Qingqing not far away, I saw Hua Qingqing stand up, the two looked at each other, Ye Wuchen said: "Qin Li, there are people from the Qin Dynasty, shouldn't you die?" /

Speaking, he continued down the mountain.

Hua Qingqing stared at his figure, she naturally understood Ye Wuchen's hatred for the Qin Dynasty.

In the matter of the Liu Kingdom, she could actually guess that it was the Qin Dynasty’s plan to destroy the Liu Kingdom, frightening the Eastern Desolation, and the destruction of the Liu Kings. The relationship between Ye Wuchen and Ye Futian and Liu Chenyu, of course, has a reason. Revenge, Qin Li and the people of the Qin Dynasty, should you die?

Her heart is slightly turbulent, but she is a member of Donghua Sect and the daughter of the sect master. For the rest of her life, she killed Qin Mengruo, wife of senior brother Qian Shanmu, in front of her.

She and her senior brother Qian Shanmu are both well versed in the art of rhythm. When they were young, they often together learned the art of rhythm with their mother.

Thinking of this, she restrained the waves in her heart, raised her steps, and continued to walk up. At this moment, her clothes were messy and stained with blood, but her eyes were still clear.

Buddha walked back with difficulty, and then sat cross-legged, the Buddha's light was shining, and he closed his eyes and recovered.

Hua Qingqing glanced at him, then at Ye Futian, a ray of doubt arose in her heart, what is right and what is evil?

Buddha wanted to stop Ye Futian and punish the demons.

However, the evil demon in his eyes, Yusheng Huade slaughter, did everything to protect Ye Futian, burning his own life at all costs.

Even if it's a monster beast, it doesn't hesitate to completely degenerate and be controlled by demons, but it must fight to protect the lord to prevent Ye Futian from being injured.

How to break good and evil in the world?

Why the handsome figure with Yu Sheng on his back has this charm? He can do whatever it takes to kill Qin Li for his friend Ye Wuchen and Liu Chenyu, standing in the position of Ye Wuchen Liu Chenyu. Naturally, they are friends who are worthy of their lives, so they can live and die together.

Hua Qingqing likes rhythm and pure mind since she was a child. She doesn't like intrigue and disregards the grievances of the world. However, her mood was slightly shaken during this trip to Tianshan, and she was shocked.

Perhaps it is just like what my mother said, it is too difficult to live in the world of spiritual practice and to maintain a pure heart forever.

She also has a noble status and is protected by her parents, so she can always guard the purity.

On the mountain path, there are three figures one after the other, as if they are never tireless. They are obviously tired, but they have to move on.

The wind and snow are still the same, the sky is full of frost, and snow is constantly falling on his body. Ye Futian will use the flame aura to drive away the cold for the rest of his life~IndoMTL.com~melting the snow and ice.

Hua Qingqing always followed him not far away. The two climbed higher and higher. I don’t know how long they walked. Ye Futian turned his head and looked at Hua Qingqing. The wind and snow hit his face, though his eyes were transparent. It is exhausted, but the smile still gives people the feeling of sunshine.

"I have a girlfriend, it's useless for you to chase it all the time." Ye Futian said, Hua Qingqing's beautiful eyes froze, blinked, and then continued to raise his footsteps.

"Hey, looking good is trouble." Ye Futian was depressed and continued to walk up, really tired.

Time passed, and on the snow-covered mountain road, the silhouettes one after another seemed extremely small, expressing a sense of loneliness.

They went higher and higher, and gradually, when they raised their heads, they seemed to be able to see the sky.

The top of the Tianshan Mountains is approaching.

Here, evil thoughts are extremely terrifying, an invisible force oppresses the body, as if carrying the entire Tianshan Mountain.

Ye Futian paused, and then continued to move up. Every step he took left a footprint in the snow on the ground, and every step was extremely heavy.

But he still walked, without stopping.

Behind him, Hua Qingqing also took a step at a time, very slowly.

She heard that people with pure minds can have the opportunity to walk to the Tianshan Mountains.

So, what about Ye Futian?

I raised my head and looked at the figure in front of him, carrying the figure walking forward for the rest of his life in the flying snow, what kind of person he is!

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