The Legend of Futian Chapter 389: Alive, isn’t it okay?

The Tianshan Mountains suddenly became exceptionally quiet, and the vines flying all over the sky gradually disappeared after killing Qin Yu and others.

Snowflakes fly down, with a hint of coolness.

Countless people stared at Ye Futian's figure. At this moment, that handsome young man seemed to be the only one in the entire world.

Qin Yu died, the lord of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect died, and the lord of the Palace of the Xuanwang Palace died, and the couple of Sect Masters of Donghua Zonghua announced that they would retire and no longer care about the Eastern Desolation.

The decisive battle in the Eastern Desolation ended in an unpredictable ending. It was a bit dreamy, but it was extremely shocking. After this battle, who can still compete with thatched cottage in the Eastern Desolation?

Of course, this is on the premise that there are no variables in the barren state.

But now Ye Futian not only killed Qin Yu and others, but also offended the great figures in Huangzhou. He abused Nan Yu, killed Buddha in front of Duao, and suppressed all the powerful princes in Huangzhou. One by one, the breath was weak, and the powerful monsters such as Ying Long and the Three-legged Golden Crow also got down. One can imagine how miserably Ye Futian offended people this time.

The bells finally stopped completely, and the lingering echoes gradually dissipated. Only then did many people have a chance to breathe. The princely figures stood up one after another, with weak breath, looking at Ye Futian with cold eyes.

Although Ye Futian didn't intend to deal with them, but this innocent disaster still made them extremely angry, somehow they were so miserably abused, one can imagine how they felt.

"Are you not planning to release people?" Nan Feng said to Ye Futian. At this moment, his voice is not as strong as before. He saw everything just now, as if Ye Futian would be in this Tianshan Mountain. Urgently, their ending will not be any different from Qin Yu and others.

Ye Futian was taken aback, then turned his head and glanced at Nan Yu who was still tied to the mountain wall, smiled and said, "Sorry, I forgot you."

After that, the golden vines burst out like lightning, directly at Nan Yu's head.

"Ah..." The sharp blade-like vines continued to enlarge in the pupils, Nan Yu's body trembled violently, and could not help making a panic sound. The fear made his eyes closed and his bound body convulsed. Shaking constantly.

He just saw how Ye Futian killed those people. He saw the vines killing him. He naturally thought that Ye Futian wanted to kill him.

"Boom!" The golden vine pierced Nan Yu directly, the stone wall burst, and then rolled to his body, Ye Futian said: "What's wrong with you?"

Nan Yu opened his eyes, and then saw that the vines on his body had disappeared, and Ye Futian looked at him innocently.

Looking at Ye Futian's expression, how Nan Yu could not understand, he was fooled.

With a click, Nan Yu's eyes were extremely cold, and his body was full of aura, but seeing the golden vines around Ye Futian's body swaying, his heart sank, feeling a kind of powerlessness.

"Fighting with each other, a little accidental injury is inevitable, I believe that the Tianjiao of Nantianfu will not be so ignorant." Ye Futian smiled and said: "Please."

At this moment, Nan Yu had the desire to kill people. Seeing Ye Futian's playful eyes, he turned around and returned to Nan Feng and the others.

This time, they agreed.

"Are you really not thinking about entering my earthly practice?" At this time, Chu Chang looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes: "You can rest assured that my sincerity, with your talent, if you enter the earthly practice, it will definitely Can get attention."

"Thank you Fairy for your kindness." Ye Futian smiled.

"Okay." Chu Chang gave Ye Futian a deep look, secretly saying that it was a pity.

Turning around, Chu Chang took people away, not only him, but people from all major forces left Tianshan one after another.

In Tianshan, who can take down Ye Futian?

Ye Futian watched those figures gradually disappear, his expression indifferent, he knew that this matter was far from over.

"Not reconciled?"

At this moment, Zhuge Huimei opened her eyes and smiled at Ye Futian.

"A bit." Ye Futian said, he has the ability to keep everyone in Tianshan, but he can't move and can only let go, of course he is not reconciled.

"If you are not reconciled, then you will become stronger and be above everyone else. Naturally, you don't need to worry about it." Zhugehui smiled and said that things in the world are so cruel and realistic. People in the deserted state can use various methods. Intimidate Ye Futian, but Ye Futian could not kill them when he was able to kill them.

Nan Yu is so arrogant and domineering, if it weren't for the backing of Nantian Mansion, what would he be in front of Junior Brother?

Zhu Gehui looked at the handsome young man in front of her with a bright smile. The younger brother is so intelligent and talented, one day he will be able to look up to those in the deserted state.

"Well, I will work hard." Ye Futian smiled and nodded. If he was alone and had nothing to worry about, he might leave the people in the deserted state with him, but he was not.

"Okay, are we going to settle the accounts next?" Zhugehui smiled and looked at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian blinked, then looked up at Feixue in Tianshan, and said: "Sister, the snow scene in Tianshan is so beautiful, just like you."

Zhugehui still looked at him with a smile.

"Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, are you better?" Ye Futian said again.

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On the mountain of books, the first mountain, the pavilion.

Two figures are sitting there, in the void, the strong are like clouds, there are the strong of the Qin Dynasty, the strong of the academy, and they both looked at the two nervously.

Now the game between King Qin and Mr. Du seems to have entered a critical moment, especially Mr. Du's words, the battle of Tianshan, I am afraid it is difficult to retreat.

Does this mean that a war might have broken out on the Tianshan Mountains?

The three major disciples of Caotang can really keep Qin Yu and the others?

Qin Wang held his son, his eyes fell on Mr. Du, his eyes were extremely sharp.

I saw Mr. Du with a faint smile at this time, the clouds were light and windy, as if everything was in control, this feeling made King Qin feel very bad.

"Mr. Du is joking?" Qin Wang smiled.

Mr. Du shook his head: "I don't usually laugh."

"Perhaps, Mr. Du's misunderstanding is not necessarily true." King Qin said again, and then the chess piece in his hand fell. With this chess piece placed on the board, his chess pieces were connected end to end again. The wind and clouds on the board changed color, and they faintly gathered. Into an astonishing trend.

"Life is like chess. Taking a step back is not a sign of cowardice, but an attitude of life." Mr. Du's voice was flat, without any hesitation, and he settled again.

Beside, Dean Xiao's heart trembled. He didn't expect that this guy's chess skills were so exquisite that he showed his attitude toward the world in his expectations.

Before, Mr. Du's pawns had always been retreat, yield, and defense. King Qin pressed on every step of the way, revealing all his tricks.

At this moment, Mr. Du made his move. The previous defensive position suddenly changed color, as if the universe was reversed. In an instant, the situation was frozen. In this chess game, King Qin's chess pieces seemed to be constantly split, while Mr. Du's chess pieces looked like It is an invincible blade that breaks open and destroys everything and flattens everything.

Sweat oozes from King Qin's forehead, and a faint feeling of restlessness is in his heart.

Life is like chess, and chess is like life. The chess played by Mr. Du made him feel scared.

This is not just a game of chess, it is also a game of the East Wilderness.

King Qin held the chess piece in his hand and looked at the chessboard in front of him. He couldn't make a move for a long time. He didn't know how to play.

"This round has been decided, no need to play again." Mr. Du said softly.

"I don't believe it." King Qin looked extremely cold, and continued to settle down, as if he was dying to struggle.

Mr. Du shook his head, then dropped his son.

Qin Wang's face became pale, and at this moment, a powerful aura spread out from the back of Shushan Mountain in the distance, and there was a loud shout, as if fighting broke out.

I saw a few figures rushing to this side frantically, and Dean Xiao frowned. That is the place where the entrance and exit of the ancient realm of the academy are located. Someone can't make it through?

"Your Majesty, Prince... the spiritual imprint, it is broken." A voice came, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, spreading into King Qin's eardrum, his hand stiffened in the void, and his body trembling slightly.

His son Qin Yu is dead.

"Boom." In the void, all the people brought by the Qin Dynasty trembled. Prince Qin Yu died.

What does this mean?

The battle of Tianshan is very likely to be defeated, but how is this possible?

The husband and wife of the Sect Master of Donghua, the Sect Master of the Floating Clouds, the Master of the Palace of the Hanging King, Qin Yu, and Lu Nantian~IndoMTL.com~ are all top figures, and they have brought a lot of sage-level artifacts, how could they fail?

"Huh..." King Qin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then opened them. The chess piece in his hand fell weakly on the board.

Raising his head, King Qin looked at the old man in front of him, and said: "Mr. Du has already laid out Tianshan Mountain? Then, who is the sword?"

Qin Wang pointed to a piece on the chessboard. He didn't understand why he lost.

"Is it important?" Mr. Du shook his head.

"So what about the mountain of books, who will be in charge of this tide of pacification?" King Qin pointed to the chessboard coldly, he slowly stood up, and an extremely terrifying breath burst out of him, not only him, Behind him, the two elders from the Qin Dynasty also released a super aura.

The breath of a few people enveloped the vast mountain of books, and in the void, all the powerful men brought by the Qin Dynasty released an extremely terrifying aura, pressing down.

The disciples of the Academy, the disciples of the Sacred Mountain of Swords, and the disciple of the Mochizong Sect, all vacated, releasing a powerful aura, and opposing the oppressive power.

"Still stuck on understanding?" Mr. Du asked.

"Is there any way to retreat?" King Qin picked up the fallen chess piece and placed it in a place.

"I taught a few disciples in Shushan, neither seeking fame nor profit, nor the ambition to unify the Eastern Wilderness." At this time, Mr. Du sat there quietly, as if talking to himself : "I hope to influence some people, pass on my philosophy, and gradually affect the entire Eastern Desolation. Why is it so difficult."

"I don't care about your ideas. It is rumored that Mr. Du does not understand practice. Today, I want to witness whether Mr. Du understands practice." King Qin said indifferently, and pressure fell on Mr. Du.

Mr. Du raised his head, looked at King Qin, and whispered softly: "Alive, isn't it OK!"

(End of this chapter)