The Legend of Futian Chapter 1403: The Emperor Threatened
The complexions of the powerful people have changed, and they can naturally feel the chaos in this space.
Endless Broken Sword seems to suppress a land of purgatory, and this sword peak may be the main sword, and the giant sword inserted on the peak of the sword peak is most likely the key to suppressing this world. Once it is pulled out ,The consequences could be disastrous.
And at this moment, someone wants to pull out the sword.
"Stop." A loud shout came out, and I saw that before the giant sword, the figure drew the sword with both hands, the ground made a roaring sound, the vast and endless space was trembling, those who penetrated into this land At this moment, the broken sword made a sound of sword howling, and a storm of destruction swept across the vast void.
is underground, with a terrifying aura infiltrating from the ground, like the remnants of countless powerful people, they seem to be suppressed on this land.
will be released at this moment.
"Presumptuous."
There is a figure of Nirvana who raised his hand and blasted towards the figure drawing the sword. However, a terrible whirlpool air flow appeared above the sword, and the figure drawing the sword was submerged in an instant, and the chaotic air flow was faintly visible. There seemed to be an illusory figure in it, rushing into his mind and rolling towards his body, the attack of the Nirvana strong came, but was blocked by that terrible storm.
"Danger, step back." Dao Sheng yelled, but the figure of Ye Wuchen was still standing in the center of the storm. His veins were exposed, and there was a terrible blood glow in his eyes. The chaotic Taoism directly invaded his mind, as if to swallow all his mind.
Sage Sword’s face became extremely ugly. He could understand the situation Ye Wuchen was facing at the moment. The sword that the mysterious strongman gave him back then is also in the magic sword he is using now. The hidden power is very similar to here, but all are magic thoughts, it seems that there is a demon head.
However, those magic thoughts are forbidden, and his magic knife is a sealed thing.
But even so, he knows how he feels every time he uses the magic knife. The pain is very patient, and it is still the case of the seal, if the seal is unlocked, what would it be like? The situation?
The giant sword that Ye Wuchen wanted to pull out was like his magic sword, a sealed object, suppressing this land.
But at this time, Ye Wuchen wanted to pull him out.
He will die.
If there is no repressive power left in this land, what will be the terrible consequences?
Ye Wuchen, who is in the center of the storm, what price he will bear.
Sword Sage can imagine, now, is this point already?
Ye Wuchen’s eye pupils glowed with terrible blood, as if they were no longer his eyes, but deep in those pupils, there was still a hint of sobriety. It was his mind that was fighting. Fight against the erosion of that terrible force.
His body doesn't seem to belong to him anymore, but his hands still hold the huge sword firmly.
"Boom..." The earth was still trembling, and countless terrifying phantoms flew out from the ground, making those who wanted to deal with Ye Futian stunned for a while, and their faces were extremely embarrassed.
, this lunatic is going to kill everyone?
Ye Wuchen did not stop, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he pulled out the great sword little by little with both hands.
Is there anything to think about? Many top figures joined forces to suppress Ye Futian, discussing how to divide Ye Futian, and in this situation, what to fight against?
There may be many demons buried in the ground, but what is the difference between these bloodthirsty top power practitioners? With Ye Futian's ability, facing the demons in the ground is more likely to survive, and these people are greedy , But destined not to let them go.
So, after he saw the situation here, he came to the edge of the sword alone and drew his sword.
"嗤嗤!"
A straight dark light rushed into the sky, the sword came out, the peak of the sword split, and a terrifying air current rushed into the sky.
And Ye Wuchen’s body was submerged by the light of infinite darkness, the earth shook, countless broken swords flew up, the earth cracked, and there appeared deep and deep cracks. From the cracks, many hands grasped On the ground, there were silhouettes, rushing directly to the powerhouses in the void.
The situation is in chaos, the strong faces are terrified, and their bodies instantly disperse, wanting to escape here.
"Boom." In the land of Jianfeng where Ye Wuchen is located, the earth is divided into two, breaking apart from the middle. The two earths seem to be completely split, getting bigger and bigger. In this divided land, one The breath of horror spread out, making everyone feel terrified.
Countless air currents continued to flow into the great sword, and the cracked ground turned into an endless abyss. Looking down from the sky, there was no end in sight, only the breath of terror filled the abyss.
At this time, in the endless abyss, in the boundless darkness, two red lights suddenly appeared. These two red lights are extremely frightening, like the eyes of monsters, the terrible light of monsters. , Causing the entire abyss to riot.
But just for an instant, the two **** red glows disappeared, as if there was nothing.
Ye Wuchen held the sword firmly, his body was trembling, his eyes turned bloody, his handsome face had become distorted, and the breath of life seemed to have been swallowed, but around his body The lingering breath was terrifying to the extreme.
At this time, he seems to be no longer the one he was before.
turned around, he looked at the people, and saw that the supreme Taoist body was using the **** thunder to fight against the erosion of the evil demons. The strong of the idol tribe wanted to suppress the evils and walked across the sky.
Many strong people rely on their own means.
However, in this chaotic space, the purple golden rat demon has not given up. He turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards Ye Futian's body, as if at this moment, he still wanted to take Ye Futian take away.
does not achieve the goal, as if it is extremely unwilling.
At this time, he suddenly became alert and noticed a dangerous aura. He suddenly turned around and saw an evil spirit enveloping him, and a terrible evil spirit rushed directly into his eyes. Within the pupil, invading his will, his body trembled, showing a panic, and quickly backed away.
The giant sword swept past, slashing in the space where he was, and a terrifying concussion sounded, and blood was spitting out of the purple-golden rat demon's mouth, as if he was wearing a purple-golden armor, blocking him The vast majority of power, otherwise this blow would be more than that.
The Purple Rat Demon was shocked and flew into the distance, still coughing up blood from his mouth, a stream of air rushed towards him, and the Purple Rat Demon turned into a golden lightning and shuttled away in the gap, trying to escape this area.
The madman, after drawing his sword, was eroded by evil spirits and turned into evil spirits?
The blood-red eye pupils are terrifying, Ye Wuchen's figure flashed, and the sword in his hand swallowed the endless air currents of the sky and the earth, and then slashed towards those strong in the void, and in an instant a terrible dark vortex whistled out. , As if countless phantoms rushed to the strong with the sword, rushing directly into their bodies.
At the same time, Ye Wuchen's figure turned into a dark lightning, and he directly slashed towards the Zixiao Heavenly Palace.
Zhanyuan saw Ye Wuchen kill, and the terrifying air current wrapped Ye Wuchen's body, as if he was no longer him.
"Boom!" The sound of thunder roared, the thunder light fell into the sky, countless thunder and lightning blasted towards Ye Wuchen's figure, and under the **** thunder, a series of illusory figures were directly erased.
The tyrannical lightning directly impacted on Ye Wuchen's body, and the sword in his hand flew out, turning into dark lightning, breaking through the power of heavy thunder, and blasting on the body of Zhanyuan.
sizzling sound came out, the body of the slasher seemed to be pierced, blood flowed out, the air of destruction rushed into his body frantically, his whole body was full of death, his body turned black, and the light of thunder gradually Annihilated, his face was completely ashes.
At this moment~IndoMTL.com~ A strong light bloomed, he roared, and on top of his body, a mighty imperial might swept out, a phantom of the Supreme Man appeared, and the sacred light enveloped him. With Zhanyuan's body, he expelled the dark air currents above his body, and directly wiped out many chaotic wills.
The emperor’s divine light shone, and the divine thunder descended, destroying everything, and the surrounding chaos and will were all shattered. His eyes were extremely sharp, like divine eyes, sweeping towards Ye Wuchen.
"The evil devil said crookedly." His eyes were indifferent, his finger pointed forward, Ye Wuchen sword retracted his hand, and cut out a sword. The sacred light of thunder illuminates the vast sky and collides with that terrible dark sword. Together, an unparalleled aura of destruction erupted, and astonishing storms blew up between heaven and earth.
"Boom..."
Finally, Ye Wuchen was the first to be unable to bear it. After all, he was fighting with strength, not his own ability. How could he contend with the real human emperor's thought?
The light of lightning pierced his body. If it weren't for the endless air current protection, I am afraid that a single blow would be enough to destroy the first stage of his sacred path into nothingness.
"Let's go first." The Emperor glanced at this space and frowned. It seems that the danger here has been triggered, and he must leave with Zhanyuan.
"Take him away." Zhan Yuan pointed at Ye Futian and said, even at this moment, he still did not forget Ye Futian.
Especially after the confrontation with Ye Futian, he became more interested in Ye Futian. He was able to compete with the top powerhouses by relying on the emperor bones of the ten-party idols. How did the power of fire motivate?
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