The Legend of Futian Chapter 1497: Broken Soul
"A strong sword. [wWw., Xin, Si, Lu, Chinese, Wen, Net,]"
The surrounding people looked dignified. At this moment in the Ruins Realm space, many people around were all geniuses from the Supreme Profound City, with extraordinary strength, but they still felt a little frightened when they saw Ye Futian's sword.
The sword, which is condensed in the shape of a sword mark, contains extremely powerful will in the sword, as if it has the life of a sword soul, it breaks the enemy in an instant and is extremely powerful.
The immaculate sacred figure in the same realm, unable to exert his own strength at all, was defeated by a single sword.
Princess Luoyue stared at Ye Futian's figure, as her sister said, this man's sword is very strong, although she has not shown as fast as she has heard, the power is already very terrifying. The light of kendo flows around his body. At this moment, Ye Futian is like a sword body. The sword soul appears behind him, that is his life soul.
This is a very pure kendo practitioner.
Luoyue's body is flowing with power, and some are eager to try, wanting to see Ye Futian's strength, but seeing Deng Hu and Lin Yuan next to her walk half a step forward, and said to her: "Sister, we Try his sword first."
Deng Hu and Lin Yuan are both at the level of the Nirvana Holy Realm. They are extremely powerful. They have lost their practice under the main gate of Taixuan City. There are many powerful exercises and classics. Even in the entire Taixuan City, they are very famous. character.
Nowadays, it is a bit bullying to say that he wants to deal with a person in the flawless holy realm, but the strength of this swordsman is really strong, everyone has seen it, and Nirvana may not be able to beat him.
Luo Yue hesitated, but still nodded, Deng Hu stepped forward, came to the void, and faced Ye Futian. There was an extremely strong pressure in him, as if he could feel it through the space. To his domineering.
"City Lord’s Mansion Deng Hu, fighting with you in my realm is a bit bullying, but your sword is really strong, so I have to learn it." Deng Hu said, he carried the big axe on his back Take it off, holding the battle axe in his hand, casually resisting his shoulder.
An invisible storm suddenly blew up, raging in this void, and it was as sharp as a blade. It felt like every inch of skin was cut like a knife. Many people around felt cold all over, Deng Hu The Saint of Storm, at the level of the holy realm, there are not many people in Taixuancheng who can beat him, let alone the flawless holy realm. There has never been such a battle before. Only he crosses the realm to challenge others, who can cross the realm to fight Deng tiger?
"Are you ready?" Deng Hu asked Ye Futian, his voice stern and domineering.
"Please." Ye Futian said, the disciple of Taixuan City City Lord's Mansion is already an extraordinary figure, his master is Taixuan Dao Zun.
With the arms on his shoulders moving forward, Deng Hu's figure continued to move upwards. In an instant, an extremely terrifying storm blew up between the sky and the earth. The meaning of these storms turned into tangible entities, like A handle can cut the thread of the space and scrape it towards Ye Futian.
The sword prints around Ye Futian's body swept out, centering on his body, forming a storm of swords. Two extremely suppressed forces converged and collided, making a very sharp and piercing sound.
The storm became stronger and stronger, and the world was annihilated in an instant. The stone pillar on which Ye Futian stood was also completely submerged and shrouded by the storm. The sword print could not prevent the storm from invading, and Deng Hu stepped down fiercely. One step, this step seems to contain an extremely overbearing power to suppress the way, stepping down, not only that, that tangible storm is sharper than a sword, cutting the void, and wanting to cut Ye Futian's body to pieces.
If the person standing in the storm at this moment is an ordinary sacred person, he will really be killed directly.
"Aren't you going to make a move?" Deng Hu seems to have been giving Ye Futian a chance to attack actively, but he saw that Ye Futian was not in a hurry. The sword intent surrounded his body, resisting the storm force. People are in the storm.
I saw Deng Hu stretched out his left hand, suddenly shook the gap, banged, heaven and earth erupted with a dull sound, Ye Futian's space seemed to be squeezed by a storm, and the terrible storm was raging. Tear to pieces, there was a very domineering Dao intent suppressing his body.
"Om." The soul of the sword screamed loudly behind him, with countless sword marks encircling the body of the sword, and the sword transformed by the soul of the sword became sharper and sharper, turning into a giant sword, piercing the space.
"Cut." Ye Futian let out a sound, sword intent cuts the way, splitting the storm, saw countless sword marks marching straight forward, turning into countless kendo air currents, directly killing Deng Hu in the void.
Deng Hu smiled. There is no avatar under his reputation. This person is not a simple character because he is causing movement here.
His arms move forward, and the battle axe is wrapped in a terrible storm. There are countless storms surrounding the battle axe on the sky. Each storm is like an extension of the battle axe. This battle axe is not a high-level battle axe. The magic weapon of Deng Hu became famous in the hands of Deng Hu, and was called the Storm Axe.
Countless storms hovered over the battle axe. Deng Hu stared at Ye Futian and split an axe, which opened the sky with one axe, and directly collided with the sword that Ye Futian had slashed out, and instantly his domineering intent used the sword energy. All were destroyed, showing how powerful it is.
Ye Futian put his hands together, the sword was in front, and countless sword seals were integrated. At this moment, the sword aura was strong to the extreme. From his body, sword light burst into the sky, killing the void storm.
"Go."
Ye Futian let go, a sharp and piercing sound came out, that sword was reaching its limit, and it broke through the light of the tomahawk and killed Deng Hu in the void.
Seeing this scene, Deng Hu showed a strange color, his footsteps slammed into the void, his body whirled, and another axe came out. At this moment, countless storm lights all turned into indestructible axe intent, and wanted to cut. Void, kill the sword and Ye Futian.
The battle axe and the great sword collided, and a terrible light of destruction radiated out. The next moment, the sword dissipated directly, as if it was split into countless swords in an instant, cutting through the void like a sword formation, towards Deng Hu killed him.
Any sword is almost reaching its limit, as if it contains the meaning of space, and directly cuts across the void to him.
"Om!" A sword light swept across his neck. He felt cold all over his body. He shouted, and the battle axe in his hand began to spin. The light of countless battle axes extinguished everything, but those swords seemed to have eyes. So, it can just avoid it, and continue to kill the opponent, endless.
"Is his sword so powerful?" Someone was shocked.
That is Deng Hu, the sage of the storm, a disciple of the city lord of Taixuan.
Many people looked at Ye Futian, his whole person seemed to be in a sword curtain, this sword curtain was in the shape of a sword, which just enveloped him, I saw him close his eyes, the vast avenue of heaven and earth resonated, this For a moment, the swords in Jian Xiu's body were trembling, as if they were out of control, and the sword energy in Jian Xiu's body also moved towards that side.
Not only here, but also many places in the market realm, accompanied by the twinkling of figures, they felt extremely surprised by this scene.
With a loud roar, I saw Deng Hu whirling in the void, slashing the sky and the earth, and many sword marks were directly shattered into nothingness.
He glanced at Ye Futian. As the saint path of Nirvana, and the disciple of the city lord, this battle seemed to make him a little disgraceful.
Even if Ye Futian's talent is superb, he should be able to easily crush to be worthy of his identity.
The palm of the hand raises the storm battle axe. At this moment, the light of thousands of storms shines in the sky and the earth like thunder. Many people's hearts are beating. Before Deng Hu's axe was cut off, they felt its hidden temperament. The majestic and powerful.
"Deng Hu is afraid that he is about to release his unique skills." Many people's hearts are beating, and if the axe is cut, I don't know how strong it will be.
Ye Futian raised his head to look at the void, his expression was as usual, still calm, the soul of the sword appeared directly on the two-handed sword, swallowing sword light.
"Chih..."
Deng Hu's axe was chopped down, and a light and a line appeared above the sky, from top to bottom, to the place where Ye Futian was.
"Broken Soul."
Ye Futian let out a voice, and his sword came out, which could break his soul.
Above the void, a line and a sword collide with each other, like an axe and a sword confrontation.
"Go again." Ye Futian uttered a voice, another sword born in his body, breaking through the air.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
The sword went through the air continuously, and the void seemed to collapse and shatter, suppressing it to the extreme.
Boom boom boom.
Many Taoisms collapsed and shattered, and the light of the battle axe was shattering and destroying. With a loud noise, the huge light of the axe collapsed along with it~IndoMTL.com~The sword broke through the sky, and the Deng Hu in the void suddenly descended In front of him, Deng Hu's battle axe slashed again, but at the moment when the battle axe was slashed, he only felt ten thousand swords penetrating his body, his soul trembled violently, and countless sword intent penetrated through. .
"Om."
The crowd saw a light flashing, and Ye Futian's figure came. He slapped his palm on the sword, and the sword light directly pierced the void. Deng Hu snorted and his body was shaken out.
"Deng Hu was actually defeated." When the others saw this scene, their expressions changed, their hearts were shaking, and their momentum was surging, and they wanted to try. Is this person so strong?
As if feeling the reactions of the people, Ye Futian's hands were imprinted in the void. At this moment, the avenue was void, as if sword intent was everywhere, making them feel that no matter where they were, there was real sword power.
A sword with a handle appeared directly in the void, surrounding Ye Futian's body, hanging upside down in the sky.
Along with Ye Futian's thoughts, he immediately pointed to the powerful, everyone felt the oppressive force of the soul.
"I have a sword, enough." Ye Futian said, his voice seemed to contain sword intent. At the moment when the voice fell, everyone felt countless sword intent descending on his body, and then, the real sword Then came here.
At this moment, even the strong in the Nirvana Realm, have gathered powerful forces to resist this sword.
"Boom, boom, boom..." This sword attacked everyone, including Luoyue, and she saw the mighty sword power around her body, and she also repaired the sword.
However, when Ye Futian's sword arrived, she felt like Wan Jian passed by.
"Puff!"
With a muffled snort, the sword intent seemed to penetrate her body, and her thoughts disappeared.
Not only her, many people have disappeared from the place, and Ye Futian's figure has also disappeared.