The Legend of Futian Chapter 1406: Continuously break the border

Time passed day by day, in the vast and endless Origin Mountain Range, the demon cloud billowed above the sky, but this mountain range was still barren and dead.

　　 A few months ago, countless powerful men in the demon capital stepped into the mountains. Now it is unknown how many people died in the mountains. Of course, many people have found the remains of the ancient battlefield and found some demon kings or people. Thing left by the emperor.

　　 Of course, more of it is still crisis. This mountain of origin has buried a lot of spiritual practitioners.

　　 Ye Futian and the others are still not out of danger. At this time, the previous Jianfeng has collapsed, and the place where the demon spirit is rolling, Ye Wuchen wants to give up countless times, but for the rest of his life, he always covers his body with the light of Buddha. The sound of Buddha kept falling in his eardrums, allowing him to see a ray of dawn in the abyss of pain, struggling in despair.

　　 At this time, his mind and will seemed to have split, and many personalities appeared. In that vague consciousness space, there were many phantoms transformed by will, including wills full of monsters, and The will to destroy and the brutal and bloodthirsty will make him want to run away.

　　 Among these wills, there is a white illusory will that seems to be swaying in the wind and rain, vacillating, as if it may be destroyed at any time.

　　 This is his own remaining will, as if it might disappear at any time.

　　 "Boom..." Many wills rushed towards him again, trying to occupy his will, and then countless chaotic wills appeared again at the same time, he struggled in pain, and his eyes were filled with terrible blood. .

　　 Sitting in front of Ye Wuchen for the rest of his life, he saw Ye Wuchen’s body constantly rolling on the ground due to pain, and his mouth kept making a low roar. During these months, Ye Wuchen entered countless times. After the demon's way, and even wanted to kill him, there were countless times when he wanted to fall for himself and was completely controlled by the evil intentions, but every time when he was desperate, he had to stick with that obsession.

　　 The pain he suffered during this period of time made him feel a little unbearable for the rest of his life, and even wanted to kill him personally and relieve his pain.

　　 There was another roaring sound, Ye Wuchen jumped up, his body was surrounded by a terrible dark air current, his whole body was pitch black, his face was full of black air currents, as if he was about to fall completely Way of Demons.

　　 There is a bloodthirsty light in his pupils, walking step by step towards the rest of his life, saying: "Kill me."

　　 There is no end to this pain. He is afraid that he will completely degenerate and become him who is not him.

　　 It’s better to die than that.

　　 Yu Sheng continued to spit out Sanskrit characters, and he stared at Ye Wuchen.

　　 I saw him raise his footsteps and walk to Ye Wuchen's side, looking at the sword of the evil demon inserted there diagonally, Yu Sheng stretched out his palm and held it, this scene made Ye Wuchen's dark eyes. It trembled, staring at Yu Sheng firmly.

　　 The light of Buddha dissipated, Yu Sheng condensed it, the magical intent rolled, a powerful swallowing force swept out, and in an instant, the meaning of the sword, madly rushed into Yu Sheng's body.

　　In an instant, countless demons flowed toward the rest of his life, as if he had become the center of the whirlpool.

　　 turned around, Yu Sheng held the sword in both hands, his face was distorted, and dark lines appeared on his face. The veins of his arms were exposed, which seemed extremely painful, but his eyes were still extremely firm, staring at Ye Wu Chen said: "I will be with you."

　　 He slowly stretched out his right hand, raised the sword, and the infinite demons flowed in. He still stared at the dust for the rest of his life, and roared in a low voice: "Even the demons of the heavens, I am strong in mind, what can we do? "

　　 "Boom."

　　 A terrible dark light appeared above the sky, rushing into Yu Sheng's body, his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, letting that power erode.

　　 "Get off." Yu Sheng raised his head and roared, and then a terrifying Dao intent swept out, the aura on his body became stronger, and the talents around him roared.

　　 Break through the realm with one thought, and become the true self.

　　 Ye Wuchen looked at Yu Sheng, the wisp of will shaking, his eyes were shaking.

　　 The demon of the heavens, what can I do, and step into the real self in a flash, this is the rest of my life, domineering, contempt for everything, and strong faith.

　　 Can he do it?

　　 came from this path of practice. Ye Futian and Yu Sheng’s talents are both Yiqi Juechen. With his perseverance and belief, he can barely follow behind, but there are some things that cannot be made up for by the state of mind.

　　Can he?

　　 For the rest of my life, accompany him to bear it now.

　　"On the road of spiritual practice, one person cannot be missing." Yu Sheng stared at him and continued.

　　 Ye Wuchen's heart trembled, his eyes seemed to expel that evil spirit, and he had a vaguely intense obsession.

　　 For many years, from the fragile to the present, the three of them have been holy, living and dead together.

　　On the road of spiritual practice, one person cannot be missing.

　　 Isn't this exactly what he believes in drawing the sword? Everything he did for the rest of his life was the same as what he did.

　　 "Yeah." Ye Wuchen nodded heavily. He stepped forward, looked at the sword in Yu Sheng's hand, and stretched out his hand.

　　 Yusheng understood what he meant, and gave the sword in his hand to Ye Wuchen. He held the sword in both hands, even though it was extremely painful, still holding it tightly. The monstrous dark air invaded, and the endless chaotic will rolled over him. He put the sword on the ground with both hands and held it tightly, standing like a statue.

　　"Boom..."

　　Similarly, a horrible sword intent rushed straight into the sky, and on Ye Wuchen's body, brilliant kendo brilliance burst forth, soaring upward.

　　 There is a big horror between life and death, but there is also a big chance.

　　 Ye Wuchen's state of mind is transformed and sublimated, into the true self.

　　 Sword Saint looked over there, watching the two break through at the same time, and seeing that Ye Wuchen was still holding on, a smile appeared in his magic eyes.

　　 After thousands of sails, my heart is like a teenager.

　　 I still remember when they entered the mountain of books and walked all the way, sharing life and death together.

　　 This feeling is really good.

　　 A smile flashed in his dark magic eyes, and he looked up into the distance.

　　 Third Junior Brother Dongliu, is it okay in this Origin Mountain Range?

　　 Compared to the younger brother Ye Futian, Dao Sheng seems to be more worried about Gu Dongliu. He believes that Ye Futian will come out alive and be firm.

　　 The magical might roared and roared, the sword's intent was in the sky, and the saint was sitting there. The three of them seemed to resonate in their hearts, and stepped into the realm of the true self. In a short moment, Breaking through the realm one after another.

　　In this crisis, but at this moment, they have strengthened their beliefs, and they will all go out alive.

Teacher 　　 taught that it is better to travel thousands of miles to read thousands of books, and to read thousands of ancient books familiarly. Even though you can follow your own skills and talents, you can’t keep up with your mood. Only by having a firmer conviction, you can challenge your limits time and time again.

　　 The emperors and sages of the world were once all.

　　 Even if you are a true emperor, why not have to go through the sufferings of the world, who can be a born emperor?

　　 the tyrannical aura was roaring, and the Buddha light was released once again on the body for the rest of his life, evolving himself, and expelling evil thoughts for Ye Wuchen at the same time.

　　 I saw Ye Wuchen's body, and a terrible air current flowed down his body, and the sword held in both hands made his ears ringing.

　　 Suddenly, a terrifying sword intent rushed into the sky. It was a dark sword intent, releasing its sword power in the void.

　　 Ye Wuchen still kept that movement, as if it had completely turned into a statue, the sword intent flowed and rolled, a bright light shining and released, and another sword intent was condensed into the sky, and went straight into the sky.

　　 "Boom, boom, boom..."

　　 A sword intent was released, as if all were transformed by the Tao. Gradually, over Ye Wuchen's body, countless terrible sword auras were produced. Any sword aura contained a strong Tao intent.

　　 Ye Wuchen surrounded his body with sword intent, as if to make all the Tao invading his body into sword aura.

　　 In the land of the abyss, the red eyes opened again, seeming to look towards the sky above the abyss. The next moment, the endless air current in the abyss rushed out roaring and rolled towards the land above the abyss.

　　 "Huh?" Dao Sheng's face changed ~ IndoMTL.com~ The terrifying storm air flow swallowed in the direction where Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng were, and Yu Sheng's Buddha light was more radiant, ready to deal with this Everything, Ye Wuchen still maintained the previous movement, did not move.

　　 I saw that incomparably terrifying air currents crazily drilled into the sword, crazily flowing into the sword, the sword in Ye Wuchen's hand seemed to be devouring all evil thoughts.

　　 "Boom." The dark air stream swallowed Ye Wuchen completely, but he still didn't move. His face seemed to be constantly twisting and changing, and it lasted for a long time. When everything dissipated, countless air currents disappeared. Was swallowed by Du Jian Qi, but Ye Wuchen still had a terrifying air current flowing around his body.

　　This world has gradually recovered its clarity, as if it was no longer purgatory.

　　 The demon energy in the void is still rolling, and in the distance, a group of figures rushing toward this side, it is Qi Xuangang and his group who have been waiting outside.

　　 They stared at this scene slightly, and then their eyes seemed to be searching.

　　 Ye Futian, didn't see it.

　　 Where is he?

　　How did those dark turbulence disappear?

　　 Kong Xuan's figure flickered toward the front. He saw the little eagle standing on the side of the abyss, standing there like a statue of a monster, staring at the abyss below.

　　 Ye Futian, maybe under the abyss.

　　 Qi Xuangang naturally found out, and his thoughts rolled over there.

　　The rest of their lives, the saint of swords, they are all safe and sound, hope Ye Futian is the same!