The Legend of Futian Chapter 1864: Kill God

　　 In the palace, Xia Qingyu raised her head and looked outside. Strands of invisible waves invaded the power of the ban. She knew what Han Lin might have discovered.

　　 Otherwise, Han Lin’s attitude would not be so rude.

　　 turned her head, she looked at the white-haired figure who was sitting cross-legged. Ye Futian had returned to normal at this time. When she was practicing, she was surrounded by light, white-haired and white, her feminine temperament was somewhat restrained, and she had a handsome face. It adds a bit of mature temperament and a bit more charm.

　　 He opened his eyes, looked up, and said: "Go on."

　　According to Xia Qingyu and Heifengdiao's inquiries outside Senluo Mansion, Senluo Mansion's seven realms of Divine Wheel, imperfect Divine Wheel, he should be able to handle it even with some means.

　　 In the void, Han Lin stood outside the cliff of the palace, and the ban was opened. When his mind swept away, he saw another person besides Xia Qingyu and Black Wind Eagle, Ye Futian.

　　 Before Ye Futian was a dying person, he didn't care. At this moment, Ye Fu weather was superb. Standing with Xia Qingyu, there was no disagreement, as if the two should have appeared together.

　　 At this moment, Han Lin's eyes were extremely cold, and those eyes seemed to be able to pierce the void.

　　 He was tricked.

　　 Before, it was his wishful thinking.

　　 He has been practicing for many years, but he did not expect to be planted in the hands of a woman. He thought that Xia Qingyu had just entered the world and had no knowledge of world affairs, but he did not expect to be played in the palm of the hand by the other party, giving exercises and giving puppet.

　　 I'm afraid that after this incident, many people in Sen Luo Mansion will secretly laugh at him.

　　The practitioners behind Han Lin all came forward. Standing behind him, they naturally saw the existence of Ye Futian, and they all understood what had happened. They looked indifferent, and they were calculated in Senluo Mansion. Up.

　　 Ying Qing's face was pale, and she was looked at by a human emperor who glanced at her. If there are words from the pavilion master of You Pavilion, plus what she saw before her eyes, I am afraid Ying Qing can't get rid of it, even if it has nothing to do with her. With the character of Palace Lord Shao, she would not let her go.

　　 Xia Qingyu and Ye Futian stepped out, Heifengdiao followed behind, and looked up at Han Lin in the void. At this moment, Xia Qingyu did not hide the indifference and disgust in her eyes. Seeing her eyes, Han Lin showed a mocking smile, and he didn't know whether it was mocking Xia Qingyu or himself.

　　 Ye Futian was much calmer, and his eyes looked at Han Lin with a sense of indifference. The indifference was like looking at a dead person.

　　 "I'm curious, even if you save him, what will happen?" Han Lin looked at Xia Qingyu and asked. He didn't ask about Xia Qingyuan's identity, which was meaningless.

　　 The moment I saw Ye Futian, both of them had to die, and there was no second way.

　　 He made Ye Futian a corpse puppet, how could he let the other party leave alive?

　　 It's just that he was a little surprised, Ye Futian was able to recover, probably because of the special practice of the two.

　　 Xia Qingyu ignored Han Lin's words, and Ye Futian took a step forward. The white shirt on her body was windless, and wisps of avenue aura flowed between heaven and earth.

　　 Han Lin glanced at the two of them, and said: "The woman stays, the man and the evil animal take them to the You Pavilion and make them puppets."

　　 He did not call the fairy again, nor did he call the name. Since everything is fake, the name must be fake too.

　　 Xia Qingyuan does not intend to move for the time being, he will make her pay the most painful price, let her be like some women before, after playing with them, after making his corpse, he has not made such a beautiful puppet. Corpse puppet.

　　 A group of figures stepped forward. Among them was an old man, who was cultivated in the middle emperor realm, with a terrifying aura. His body was filled with death, and his mind moved, suddenly there seemed to be a shadow of death in the world, surrounding Ye Futian The land above Xia Qingyu quickly enveloped the palace, like a huge array of ghosts and gods.

In 　　, there are ghosts and ghosts, full of terrible death breath, capable of attacking human spirits.

　　 The old man grabbed the palm of his hand towards Ye Futian, and suddenly a hundred ghosts moved out, spreading their teeth and claws, and pounced on Ye Futian's body.

　　 Standing on Ye Futian's body, a brilliant light burst out, and a sword intent came out of him. Under this sword intent, the image of ghosts and gods felt a strong threat, faintly afraid near.

　　 "Om!"

　　The dazzling sword light suddenly bloomed, and the sword intent shot through the void in an instant. In an instant, all the ghosts and shadows burst and shattered, and the sword light rushed straight into the sky, directly shattering the formation that enveloped this space.

　　 The old man's expression changed slightly, an infinite gray air of death surrounded his body, and a huge ghost and ghost appeared.

　　 Ye Futian glanced at him, and stepped forward, a sword born, running through the space.

　　 An astonishing storm of sword aura appeared, and that sword intent swallowed a terrifying sword light, directly piercing and tearing the space of the avenue. The moment it just bloomed, the old man felt like he was about to split. The super strong sword intent directly locked his body, making his soul tremble.

　　 "Boom!" The wisps of death roared out, and his body rose up into the sky, trying to escape.

　　 But this sword is too fast, the moment the dazzling light blooms, the sword has arrived.

　　 There was a bursting sound, and everyone saw the old man's body trembling violently, his body was pierced, and the whole body was entangled with sword intent, gradually becoming illusory.

　　 "No..."

　　 The old man made a horrified roar, and then his body burst and shattered, and his soul was scattered. In the distance behind him, the mountains were directly flattened from above by the sword light.

　　 At this moment, all the experts in Senluo Mansion looked up at the palace where Ye Futian was located.

　　 In the palaces of various parties, one after another silhouettes rose into the air. The figure of the emperor with a strong cultivation base flickered, heading towards the other side, covered with divine consciousness, and had already seen the situation there.

　　 Soon, with Ye Futian and the others at the center of the palace, many strong people appeared. There were many powerhouses in the lower and middle emperors, but the upper emperors did not appear.

　　 Senluo Mansion, only the palace owner is the upper emperor.

　　 But the aura of some middle emperors cultivators is also very terrifying, especially the existence of the six realms of the **** wheel, the Taoism is permeated, covering this world, Ye Futian's palace is completely covered by the meaning of death, as if Turned into a dead place.

　　"The second-order God Wheel, the perfect God Wheel." Everyone stared at Ye Futian. No wonder the former middle emperor was directly obliterated. The perfect God Wheel owner of the Second God Wheel, his combat power is definitely not perfect God Wheel. It is not surprising that a middle-ranked emperor with outstanding talents beheaded a fourth-tier middle-ranked emperor.

　　 Several puppets were controlled to move forward. They wanted to test Ye Futian's fictitiousness first. These puppets were deadly horrified, and went directly to the direction where Ye Futian was.

　　 Ye Futian stood there quietly and glanced at the puppets. A wisp of extremely cold avenue spread out, and the space seemed to freeze, and the puppets quickly melted. After making ice, unable to move, under the sword intent, the puppet's body burst and shattered into nothingness.

The scene of 　　 caused many experts in Senluo Mansion to frown. This person is so powerful.

　　 Ye Futian glanced at a figure in the void, and said: "Cultivating such an evil method, you should be blamed."

　　His body is suspended in the air, a full moon is in the sky, and the lunar radiance blooms from the full moon, covering the boundless space for an instant. Many people feel a biting chill, cold into the bone marrow, and the soul trembles.

　　The complexion of many middle emperors changed, and that breath swept across the vast space for a moment, and the meaning of the avenue of the powerful seemed to be suppressed, as if the flow became slow and uncontrolled, and the flow of space slowed down.

　　 I saw that the full moon released the extremely radiant brilliance of the moon, and the body of the lower emperor's cultivator was directly frozen.

　　 "Be careful." The Lord of You Pavilion reminded in a low voice that many people wanted to retreat, but the gorgeous divine brilliance came down instantly, carrying the terrifying power of the Taiyin Divine Thunder.

　　 "Boom..." In the void, a lower emperor showed a panic on his face. The next moment, under the divine glory, his body was directly shattered into nothingness. The same scene happened everywhere in the void.

　　 Along with the dull sound, the body of the strong smashed and exploded continuously, and their souls scattered and died.

　　 is not only the lower emperor, the weaker middle emperor also cannot withstand the power of divine glory, and is wiped out.

　　 "Gathering." The complexion of those middle-ranked emperors changed slightly, and they were also greatly affected. When they released the Dao Yi to resist the power of the Tai Yin, their death aura exploded wildly, gathering the Yin formation, A series of terrifying death shadows appeared in the void, and they merged into one. The place where Ye Futian was about to turn into a tomb, rounds of death divine glory swept down directly, and the terrifying ripples of death wanted to bury the mountain. .

　　 "Om!"

　　 A dazzling sword light burst out, and a divine sword appeared in front of Ye Futian, croaking loudly.

　　The sword intent that pierced the space shot out from the 　　 Divine Sword, blending into the Taiyin Shenhui.

　　 Ye Futian pointed his finger towards the sky~ IndoMTL.com~ The Excalibur bucked the trend, and the sharp sound of sneers came out. The ripples of death were all annihilated and shattered. The Excalibur directly cut through the space with a loud bang. , The tomb is broken, the sword rushes into the sky, suspended in the sky before the full moon.

　　The divine brilliance released from the wheel of the moon merged into the divine sword. At this moment, the Taiyin sword intent exploded, and the powerhouses retreated wherever they passed.

　　 "Kill."

　　 Ye Futian's voice fell, and the divine sword came out, directly shuttled in the void, like a bolt of lightning.

　　 "Puff, puff, puff..."

　　The sword light of the divine sword continuously penetrated the body of the emperor, but for a moment, the divine sword flew back and floated in front of Ye Futian.

　　 The faces of the strong from all over the sky showed fear, and the next moment, the figures burst and shattered.

　　Every time a figure bursts, Han Lin’s heart will twitch. He looks at the disappearing figure, just a thought, the strong standing in the void is less than half, all have fallen, and no one is there. Survive.

　　 Pavilion Master You Pavilion's complexion also changed, with a very strong sense of fear, how could it be so strong.

　　Han Lin picked up a killer and returned to Senluo Mansion.

　　 Ying Qing saw this scene, and his heart was beating violently, her dark eyes looked at Ye Futian in shock!

　　

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