The Legend of Futian Chapter 1215: Desperate Li Yao
Walking away from Yao's footsteps, the man turned and led the way forward.
Behind Li Yao, a figure followed closely, looking forward.
In the chaotic battlefield, these figures shuttled forward.
At this moment, the footsteps of the person in front suddenly stopped, turned around and looked towards Li Yao and said: "Your Highness, hurry up."
On his body, wisps of breath flowed, those eyes were extremely deep, Li Yao's mind was in confusion at this time, and he felt extremely humiliated and angry.
He was so forced to flee.
At this moment, lightning flashed across the void, piercing directly in front of Li Yao, killing the figure in front.
The man in front was taken aback, looked up and saw a handsome and extraordinary figure descending like a bolt of lightning, holding a very thin soft sword in his hand. The sword is like a silver snake, with silver light blooming and stinging. The eyes seemed to be killing people with Divine Sense.
This sword is reaching its extreme, like lightning and thunder. The pupils of the leader contracted slightly, and his palms slapped forward. The palm prints were instantly torn and shattered. At the same time, his body flew back and the sword energy swept past. He tore his clothes.
Looking up, he showed a puzzled look in his eyes, looked at the handsome figure that was killed and asked: "What does this mean, sir?"
The Li Yao behind was also taken aback, looking at the person who suddenly shot.
The disciple of Da Liguo Master, Lu Chuan.
Excellent talent and unparalleled wisdom. He once led the battle of the air world and defeated Xia Huangjie.
"I remember everyone who stayed in the City Lord’s Mansion, even those who went to Chiba City. I know the breath of each of them. Although you and a subordinate of the Three Princes look very good Look, but you are not him." Lu Chuan looked forward and whispered softly: "Junior Brother Sword Seven, don't come here without problems."
The word "Sword Seven" resembled a thunderbolt on a sunny day, exploding in Li Yao's mind. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the figure in front of him, his pupils dilated, his eyes stared at the front, his face , But it is pale.
The name is too familiar to him, it's someone he swore to kill.
However, has he been deceived again?
A violent air current swept out of Li Yao, like an angry real dragon, but there was a hint of fear in his anger.
Sword Seven is a shadow to him.
Before, when Yan Yuan stood in front of him, he was extremely trusting, asking himself that as long as Nirvana did not come out, Yan Yuan could stop his opponents for him. This was an absolute trust in the disciples of Da Liguo.
In fact, Yan Yuan did it too. Even though he was seriously injured, he still forcibly intercepted the two top figures and let him leave.
At this moment, standing in front of him is also a disciple of Da Liguo, and Lu Chuan's talent is naturally beyond doubt.
But Li Yao doesn't have that sense of confidence.
If the person standing in front of Luchuan is Ye Futian.
Obviously he is an endless opponent, but in the depths of Li Yao's heart, he absolutely recognizes Ye Futian's strength.
Amidst the chaotic battlefield, this place seemed extraordinarily quiet.
When the wind blows, the figure standing there is hunting, his long hair turned into silver hair, and the lines on his face began to change. Soon, a very handsome face was imprinted into his eyes. Among.
He clenched his fists, his face gloomy to the extreme.
"Ye Futian!" He let out a cold voice.
Ye Futian didn't look at Li Yao, as if ignoring him, his gaze fell on Lu Chuan, and said: "Can you give me a favor?"
"No." Lu Chuan replied, and the exercises ran. Suddenly, wisps of Taoism filled the sky and the earth, tearing the void. This space appeared to be a storm tearing the space, surrounding Luchuan's body, filled with With a terrible sword gas.
"Offended." Ye Futian said, a halberd appeared in his hand, and the halberd of time and space swallowed the terrible meaning of space, swept the void, and wanted to directly block and solidify the space.
The avenue enveloped the world, and Liyao and Luchuan only felt trapped in absolute space, but seeing Luchuan's wrist trembling slightly, the silver sword light swept across the sky, shattering the meaning of the space, and the two forces seemed to be in an invisible confrontation.
"Boom."
Ye Futian stepped forward, and the incomparably heavy space came, and the void trembled and seemed to be completely solidified.
Lü Chuan looked solemn, the silver storm was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that there was a storm of swordsmanship covering the sky.
"Boom."
It took another step, Ye Futian continued to move forward, Void trembled again, Xuanyuanbu merged into Taoism, and the pressure was terrible.
When the third step came out, Ye Futian's figure directly disappeared in place.
His body turned into afterimages, and instantly descended in front of Luchuan. Numerous long sacrifice shadows appeared between heaven and earth, merged and unified, turned into a halberd, piercing the void.
There is no halberd in the ruins, extreme shadows.
The silver long sword in Lu Chuan's hand also moved, and the world hummed for a moment.
The sword came out, splitting light and shadow, tearing apart the void, endless silver brilliance across the sky and the earth, cutting out a brilliant splendor.
As soon as the two attacked and collided, storms of destruction blew up between the heaven and the earth, and there was a loud bang, and Ye Futian stepped on the heaven and the earth, like a phantom, assassinated again with a halberd, the second form, annihilation.
The meaning of the avenue shattered the void, smashed the silver sword intent crazily, and rushed towards Luchuan's body.
Lü Chuan's fingers fell on the sword, and the sword aura pierced people's eyes, shining between the sky and the earth. On his body, the endless brilliance fell on the sword, and the meaning of the great road merged into a sword.
The sword comes out, the void is split, there is only one sword.
A brilliant light appeared between the two of them, and the extremely heavy attacking power seemed to be cut off by this sword. On the body of Lu Chuan, the same contract bloomed, and the sacred light enveloped his body. Hanging down, the sword intent on his body is lingering, the whole body is crystal clear, like a sword.
However, at this moment, Ye Futian's body releases power similar to him, and the brilliance of the joint contract is extremely sacred. The avenue is unified, and many dao meanings are turned into space avenues, and the world seems to be bound together. Dao Jian Yi emerged from nothingness and killed Lu Chuan.
Lü Chuan remained motionless, still standing proudly. When the sword fell, it cut on his body, unable to break through his kendo defense.
"Boom."
When Ye Futian stepped on again, the world was extremely heavy. He stepped forward continuously, Lu Chuan's eyes were extremely solemn, and above his body, he seemed to bear the incomparably tyrannical meaning of suppressing the road.
"Brother, be careful." Ye Futian said, the voice fell, and he took another step, and then his body straight forward, the halberd of time and space slammed forward, and the storm of destruction tore the void, moving forward.
As if anything standing in front of you will be destroyed.
The third type, return to the market.
The main road returns to the ruins, everything is gone.
The sword in Lu Chuan's hand is suspended in front of him, his hands are imprinted, the sword intent flows from the heaven and the earth, and crazily flows into the sword. The sword swallows ten thousand meters of silver light, and countless sword shadows are unified and integrated. Among this sword.
The sword clanked loudly, and there seemed to be cracks in the surrounding world, which were about to be torn apart.
In the void, there seems to be a pattern of avenues, with the sword as the axis, in the pattern of avenues, ten thousand swords become one, blending into that sword.
Finally, Lu Chuan's palm moved forward, and when the sword came out, it shocked the world.
Ahead, Ye Futian, who was striding along the road, killed the halberd of time and space in the hands of Ye Futian, stabbing it on the sword.
The halberd of time and space collided with the sword, and the storm of destruction flooded the sky.
A terrifying blasting storm swept out, the sword rolled back, the violent Dao Yi impacted on Lu Chuan's body, his body directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out.
"Om." A flash of lightning flashed, and the halberd of time and space pointed in front of Lu Chuan, but it did not pierce.
Lü Chuan raised his head to look at the figure in front of him, sighing in his heart.
He and his elder brother are already cautious enough to set up here, but still lose.
"Brother, don't blame it." Ye Futian stepped past him, chasing and killing Li Yao, who was fleeing in another direction quickly.
Lü Chuan didn't chase him anymore. Ye Futian had already been regarded as merciful, otherwise he would have fallen. What's the point of chasing him?
It's a pity that he was born in Xiahuangjie.
On the battlefield of the City Lord’s Mansion in the distance, Yan Yuan used his own power to contend with the two immaculate pinnacles. He naturally sensed the appearance of Ye Futian, stepping on the sky, and the avenue pattern covering the sky and blocking the sun. Ji Yuan, he wanted to turn around and leave the battlefield here to support Li Yao.
But seeing Wan Jian hanging down, blocking the world and preventing him from leaving, how could Ya Ya let him out of this battlefield.
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Ye Futian shuttled through the void, hurriedly heading towards Li Yao in front of him.
Li Yao is also a strong man who has entered the Holy Realm, but he has no courage to fight against Ye Futian. He himself thinks that it is impossible to defeat.
So, he chose to escape.
"Kill him." Liyao flees to a strong man who is fighting against the shadow guard. The man is the saint of the true self, with extraordinary strength. He forced a shadow guard of the same level back, and then swept Toward Ye Futian, his body retreated, blocking the direction of Li Yao's escape.
Ye Futian stepped in the void, pointing his finger forward, the sword intent tore through the void, and the Kassapa sword crazily killed.
The opponent stepped on the void, both palms slapped out at the same time, thousands of palm prints appeared, smashing the Kassapa sword crazily.
But Ye Futian is still moving forward, the source of swords is endless, a cold light flashes in his eyes, even though he is talented, he is only the first stage of the holy path, how dare he get close?
The swords are endless and they are all destroyed, and his palm smashes towards Ye Futian.
At this moment, a strong sense of crisis is coming.
Among the swords, a sword filled with a terrifying atmosphere, which made him feel a sense of fatal crisis.
The sword seemed to come out of Ye Futian's eyebrows, and it pierced the palm prints directly with a puff, and when it reached its limit, he roared, and the powerful will guarded him, that was Dao Will.
But the sword directly stabbed in, and an extreme brilliance swallowed out of the sword. His pupils contracted, and his mind seemed to see a sacred sword, which was not to be profaned, and seemed to contain a hint of the emperor's will.
This sword was made by Ye Futian looking for the Lord of the Valley of the Gods, and it blended with his imperial intent.
The sword passed away in a flash, and directly penetrated the opponent's head. Ye Futian's body did not stand still, and he stepped over the opponent's corpse step by step.
Li Yao in front of him perceives what is happening behind him~IndoMTL.com~ There is a sense of despair in her eyes.
Why is it so, why is it so powerful to reach Jian Qi, what methods did Ye Futian practice?
Unexpectedly, he killed a true saint with a sword.
As soon as Yao's heart beats, he feels the breath coming closer and closer. At this moment, he is so desperate.
Once upon a time, when he went to Kyushu, the lower realm of Xiahuangjie, he never thought that there would be such a day!
At that time, he was the prince of the upper world, and he was the heir of the prince, what a noble status, especially in front of the people of the lower world.
For him, the people of Kyushu in the Lower Realm, but like ants, are not worth mentioning.
Even if Zhi Shengzhu killed his wife, he still didn't care.
However, today, who he once regarded as the ants of the lower realm who dismissed him and wanted to obliterate at will, would he want to kill him, the Prince of Great Li?
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