The Legend of Futian Chapter 364: Be pitted
Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu were standing beside Ye Wuchen. They all heard the voice, and they only felt awe.
Swordsman, take it so.
Liu Chenyu saw the tear marks on the corner of Ye Wuchen’s eyes, and she felt a slight pain in her heart. She guessed what was happening in an instant. If a man has tears, she doesn’t flick it lightly. How could a man like Ye Wuchen cry? .
Ye Wuchen's body was surrounded by an extremely powerful sword intent, which made Liu Chenyu want to get close but couldn't. This sword intent should be the last left to him by his master.
The sword intent flowed on Ye Wuchen's body, turning into a powerful sword aura. Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, and the falling snow was shattered by the sword intent when he approached him. His body was like It is a sword, standing in the wind and snow.
After a long time, the sword intent on Ye Wuchen's body dissipated. Liu Feiyang discovered that the temperament of Ye Wuchen's body had changed again. The sharpness seemed to be a little bit less, and it was more natural. , Aligning with the heaven and the earth, this is the embodiment of a deeper realm, the celestial realm is to constantly be in harmony with the heaven and the earth, allowing one's own power to resonate with the power of the heaven and the earth.
Raising his head, letting Feixue fall on his face, Ye Wuchen did not mourn, or even his sorrow. He only remembered that he would become the swordsman the teacher hoped to see, and he would never move forward.
On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, Ye Futian was playing piano music, Yu Sheng sat in front of him to practice, the sound of the piano continued to flow into Yu Sheng’s eardrums, and the flying snow turned into endless spiritual energy, hanging down and enveloped Yu Sheng, but his body , But was filled with an extremely violent dark golden air current, resonating with heaven and earth, a dark golden magic power buried him in it, becoming more and more terrifying.
"Boom."
At this time, a stream of fear swept out, and the magical intent rolled out. For the rest of his life, his eyes opened. The dark light in his pupils gradually dissipated and became normal. The aura flowing on his body became stronger, and Ye Like Futian, all martial arts have broken into the heavens. Although he does not major in magic, he has never stopped practicing spiritual power.
"I'm sober." Ye Futian stopped plucking the strings with ten fingers, showing a smile, like everything on the mountain today, finally resolved.
"Yeah." Yu Sheng nodded and stood up. He took a look at Tianshan and said, "What happened on Tianshan? What kind of music is this piece of music, it's a strong artistic conception."
"Floating World Song, the two emperors stay." Ye Futian said: "We have been in Tianshan for a long time, and we don't know what the situation in the Eastern Wasteland is. We should go back."
"Well, where's Xiao Diao?" Yu Sheng asked.
"It is of great benefit to it to stay on the Tianshan Mountain to practice." Ye Futian said, and the rest of his life did not ask anything.
The spell of Feixue’s style of work enveloped the bodies of the two of them. Then they flew down directly with Feixue and headed towards Tianshan. Now, with a panoramic view of the whole Tianshan, he can clearly find his friends in where.
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At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, although countless people have left, there are still too many people still here.
On the mountain path, at this moment, there is a group of figures stepping in the snow. They have outstanding temperament. They are all very young. They attracted the attention of many people. Then many people talked and looked at the one standing in the middle. Handsome young man.
Ye Futian, went down the mountain.
The thatched disciple Ye Futian killed Qin Li and the people of the Qin Dynasty on the Tianshan Mountain. For the rest of his life, he killed Qin Mengruo, which caused a great battle between Qin Yu and Zhugehui. Now these people are walking down the Tianshan Mountain together. .
"It seems that both senior sister and senior brother are gone." Ye Futian looked at the vast crowd. They stayed on Tianshan for a long time. Coupled with the sound of the bell that he triggered at the beginning, the second and third senior sisters must have suffered. , Should this matter be kept secret?
Among the crowd, an old man sitting in the snow looked at the group of figures descending the mountain, his eyes narrowed, with a slight smile, it was the first time he saw the little guy.
The girl in the green dress next to him was still there, Meisou also looked at those people, and said: "Are they the rumored disciples of the cottage."
The Caotang disciples, in the eyes of many people in the Eastern Desolation Realm, are definitely legendary figures, especially the top three disciples who have stood on the top of the Eastern Desolation.
"Do you see my temperament?" The old man stood up and said to the girl.
"You..." The girl in the green dress had a little disdain, and said: "Although you must be an expert, old man, don't speak big words."
"You don't even believe me, you see that long beautiful girl, that is my sixth girl, the fat man next to her, the seventh, and the good-looking girl in the middle should be the eighth." The old man pointed to Ye Futian and the others are humane.
"The old man didn't expect your cheeks to be so thick. Listening to you, the Erya in your mouth is the second disciple of Thatched Cottage. Are you not the legendary Mr. Du?" The green skirt girl despised.
"Ahem!"
The old man patted the snow on his body, his expression became serious, and said solemnly: "Low-key, low-key."
The girl in the green skirt blinked, then chuckled.
Seeing his expression, the old man blows his beard and stares, but he doesn't believe him?
At this moment, I saw a line of figures in the crowd walking towards Ye Futian and others, and then faintly blocked them there.
"Lord, look, it seems to be a member of the Qin Dynasty." The girl in the green dress looked tight. If the Qin Dynasty left someone here, she would definitely want to kill Ye Futian and the others.
The people who appeared in front of Ye Futian and the others were from the Qin Dynasty. Seeing them appeared, the disciples of Sacred Swords Mountain shone in their bodies, obviously leaving many people at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain. After all, this is the Western Regions. Knife Sacred Mountain is the closest.
"If you do, you will definitely not get out of the Eastern Desolate Realm and Western Regions." A strong sword sacred mountain said, the eyes of the people of the Qin Dynasty flickered and their expressions were cold.
Behind them, two figures stepped out, and he released an extremely terrifying aura. He was a strong man in the realm of princes.
"Kill."
The two walked in the void, heading straight to Ye Futian, and a terrifying coercion swept across them.
Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at them, a very sharp color flashed in his expression. At this moment, a terrifying air current was flowing on the Tianshan Mountains.
"Clang!"
The bell rang, turning into a storm and swept over, the two powerful princes looked up to Tianshan, as if they felt an invisible Dharma bell, accompanied by the bell to suppress their bodies Down.
"Boom..."
A terrible wave ravaged their bodies, and the two of them groaned, their bodies fell directly from the void, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.
"Clang, clang..."
The bells continued to oscillate above the Tianshan Mountains, the vast and endless world seemed to be trembling, countless people closed their eyes and stretched out their hands to block them, their footsteps rooted in the ground, but even so, they were still subjected to extremely strong shocks, heart-mad Jump more than ever.
The clothes on the old man standing in the snow danced wildly. At this moment, there was a terrible streamer flowing through his body, resisting the force, and at the same time raising his head and looking at Tianshan Mountain.
Is it a coincidence that the bell of Tianshan is ringing at this moment? He naturally did not believe it.
The two princes were continuously shocked, and blood was spit out from their mouths. They only felt that the whole person was numb and their footing was unstable. Before the bell rang in Tianshan, all the princes left, but in order to kill Ye Futian, Qin Yu sent them again They came back, but they absolutely did not expect such a coincidence. When they started, the Tianshan bell rang again.
Just when they were unconscious, they suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, raised their heads and looked forward, and saw a sword light beheading them.
"Clang!" The bell swept past again, and the two of them walked vainly, their wills seemed to burst, the sword light flashed, and blood burst out.
Two powerful men in the princely realm stretched out their hands, covering their throats, their eyes widened, revealing unwillingness, how could they die like this?
Finally, the bell stopped, and the crowd eased. When they saw the two lying in the snow, their hearts trembled.
Is this fate?
The two princes died so inexplicably, and after their death, the bell stopped.
If it's not fate, is there someone in Tianshan helping Ye Futian and the others? This is obviously more impossible.
The people of the Qin Dynasty walked up to the two corpses, their faces looked ugly and ugly.
"Go." Ye Futian and the others were too lazy to go to war. They ignored the people of the Qin Dynasty, and the people of the Qin Dynasty didn't dare to stop again. The real killer of Ye Futian was the prince who was left behind.
Ye Futian was walking on the snow, and at this time, he saw another figure blocking them.
At this moment, Ye Futian showed a somewhat weird look, and what stood in front of him was an old man in ragged clothes, with his hands on his back, his eyes wandering around him.
North Tang Xing'er wanted to step forward, but saw Yi Xiaoshi grabbed her and winked at her.
Seeing Yi Xiaoshi's grinning eyes, Bei Tang Xing'er glared at him. The little lion is a sham junior.
"Old man, is there anything wrong?" Ye Futian asked with a weird look~IndoMTL.com~The old man did not speak, and continued to look at him, the expression in his eyes getting brighter.
Ye Futian's face was black, and then he lifted his feet and walked around from the side. The old man moved and continued to stand in front of him and asked, "Where is your hometown?"
"Remote place, not worthy." Ye Futian said: "What's wrong with the old man?"
"What about your age?" the old man asked again.
"..." Ye Futian's face was dark, but he still responded: "It's about to be twenty."
"Twenty, twenty." The old man seemed to be thinking about something, and then smiled at Ye Futian: "Apply a teacher."
"Um..."
Ye Futian is completely dumbfounded, is there a problem with this old man?
"Sorry, there is something wrong with my old man's brain." The girl in the green skirt next to her ran forward, trying to pull the old man away, his face suddenly turned black.
"Cough cough." The old man coughed, looking at Bei Tang Xing'er and Yi Xiaoshi, standing there with his head held high, looking like an expert.
"Take good care of the elderly and don't let them run around." Ye Futian smiled at the girl in the green skirt. Is this old guy too funny?
At this moment, Bei Tang Xing'er pulled his sleeve.
"What happened to Senior Sister Xing'er?" Ye Futian asked.
Bei Tang Xing'er gave him a look, then stepped forward and said to the old man: "Teacher, why is your old man here?"
"Teacher, how is your old man's body and bones? I miss you very much." Yi Xiaoshi also trot forward and said flatly.
Ye Futian blinked, only to see the old man looking at him with a smile, suddenly Ye Futian's face became extraordinarily wonderful, which is embarrassing...
Yi Xiaoshi is a fat man.
Bad, tragic!