The Legend of Futian Chapter 523: The descendants of the dark sage


In the distance, a group of figures came from the sky, and the speed was so fast, it was the people who were chasing Ye Futian arriving one after another.

The Void Warship in the world and Yan Jiu of Sword Saint Villa are the fastest, behind them are the top power figures, looking at Ye Futian in the ruins with cold eyes.

They were actually manipulated between the palms of their hands by a man of heavenly realm.

Ning Huang stepped forward, still extremely domineering, his body bathed in radiance, like a god.

Everyone's eyes are looking at the ruins. People from these top forces have strong backgrounds, so they know something other people don’t know. They have been sending people to stare at Ye Futian, waiting for him to collect the holy orders, and It was a direct stop midway. In their view, the real opponent was not Ye Futian at all, but they were competing with each other. How could a person of the heavenly realm open a ruin under their noses?

However, Ye Futian did not open the ruins by himself, and the person who opened the ruins in the end still gave him the ruins.

They were born to be the pride of heaven, and they have never been teased like this before, especially Ning Huang, what a character he is, he was even teased to grab an ordinary ring.

Raising their heads, Ning Huang and the others looked at the incomparably huge flame war **** phantom, Yan Prison City, which should have been the sages of the Supreme Sacred Dao Palace sitting on the holy road, leaving the inheritance here for future generations to practice and inherit.

Many of the large relics in the holy road are left by the ancestors of the most sacred Taoist palace. Those sages of the Taoist palace are all magnificent people. After death, they are willing to incarnate into the soil, nourish the younger generation and become the holy road For some of them, ordinary people probably don’t know the meaning of the holy road.

"Anyone who gave me the holy order in the past can enter the ruins to practice, and those who have not handed the holy order are not allowed to enter." Ye Futian stood in the middle of the phantom, speaking loudly, and his voice spread throughout the void. As it spread to the distance, the hearts of those who hurried over trembled, especially those who had handed in the holy order, they were extremely surprised.

Ye Futian, he succeeded, opened the big ruins, and is ready to fulfill his promise.

This time, he did not intend to let everyone in the holy road comprehend the ruins as before, but only let those who have surrendered the holy orders, so that those who tried to covet the ruins later would not pay They all know that there are too many people like this. They think that if they don’t hand over the holy order, they will be the same as before. Ye Futian will break the ruins, and then everyone can practice. They only need to follow Ye Futian. it is good.

Apparently, they were wrong this time.

Many figures walked towards the ruins, all of them were practitioners who had handed in holy orders before.

However, at this moment, above the void, I saw Yan Jiu's fingers pointing at the void. In an instant, a horrible sword intent flowed between the heavens and the earth. Thousands of sword lights hovered above the void, screaming loudly, bursting out with amazing destructive power. .

Everyone stared at Yan Jiu, the enchanting figure of the Sword Saint Villa stepped out, the horror sword intent moved with his body, the surrounding space became extremely depressed, his eyes stared at Ye Futian, and then raised his hand. The finger hit, and the endless sword intent suddenly gathered at one point, turning into an incomparable sword light, traversing the void, and killing towards Ye Futian in the ruins.

The sword whistling sound is harsh, and the sword intent is extremely terrifying. Away from a very long distance, this sword intent ignored him and pierced Ye Futian's body.

In the ruins, a stream of flames fell down, instantly enveloping the sharp sword that had been killed. The bright and sharp sword burned up, but it still moved forward, but it was melted into nothingness. .

Yan Jiu still didn't give up, he continued to move forward, and behind him appeared a horrible phantom. The sword intent was overwhelming, like a sword saint coming to the world. The aura of the heavens seemed to resonate with his body, turning into a sword intent, flowing in the vast and endless The void howls.

Thousands of sword intent, falling down, and killing towards Ye Futian's body, Ye Futian looked up at the sky, and saw that the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and Ye Futian looked indifferent, but at this time, there was the sound of the flute. Beside Ye Futian, Xiao Junyi played the flute, the light of the rhythm collided with the sword intent like lightning, and they were annihilated and shattered together.

Many people looked at Xiao Junyi, the sound of the flute was long, turning into a terrible rhythm storm, getting stronger and stronger, strands of terrible rhythmic air flow around his body, the next moment, this rhythm showed no sign , Rushed directly into Ye Futian's spiritual will.

The rhythm is invisible and invisible. When he attacked, there was no prelude, and even the moment Ye Futian was attacked, the people below the ruins did not notice.

But that voice directly turned into a mental will attack, raging in Ye Futian's mental will, Xiao Junyi's body was still facing the direction where Yan Jiu was, and his temperament was melancholy and handsome.

At this moment, Ye Futian’s world of spiritual will, with terrifying light of rhythm, came in, as if turned into a terrible dark light, raging crazily, destroying his spiritual will power, and he felt cold and biting. I thought that when the ruins were opened, I could wait for my cultivation base to improve, but I didn't expect that there was a fatal blow waiting here.

While he was calculating the arrogance of the holy road, there were also people who had been calculating him, waiting for the final fatal blow to plunder all his achievements.

There seemed to be a terrible dead gray air current in the rhythm. In an instant, Ye Futian only felt that his spirit and will crazily collapsed, and he didn't even have time to use the power of the relic. The terrible dead gray air current swept through his body, and his face instantly changed. It was made black, and it spread towards the body.

"What's the matter?"

At this time, everyone saw that the strange expression on Ye Futian's body suddenly solidified, and then they saw a terrible storm of invisible rhythm enveloped Ye Futian, as if to isolate Ye Futian's body from the remains.

"Xiao Junyi."

Everyone's eyes fell on the handsome and melancholy figure. Xiahou smiled coldly when he saw this scene. Before he fought with Xiao Junyi, he felt that this person was terrifying. How could such a person be willing to be Ye Futian? What they used, it turned out to be the same as them, hidden deep enough.

Yi Xiaoshi stepped out in an instant, and the sharp golden branches and leaves swept out like a terrifying spear.

Xiao Junyi is still playing Changxiao, but at the same time, a dark color shining brightly, attacking with the same rhythm, the branches and vines that Yi Xiaoshi attacked turned into black in an instant, and then withered. No life, loss of attack power.

"The breath of the dead."

Many people trembled violently when they saw this scene. They thought of the people who died inexplicably in the palace, it was him!

They trembled in their hearts. Xiao Junyi was handsome and extraordinary, with outstanding temperament, and the talents of cultivation base were all first-class. He was recommended by others to guard Ye Futian. However, this Xiao Junyi had a terrifying other side.

"Necromancer." The top figures all showed surprise, looking at Xiao Junyi, the sound of the flute remained the same, Ye Futian's face completely turned black, and the spirit of the necromancer swept through his body, to deprive him of vitality, and at the same time the rhythm The attack of the spirit and will made him unable to communicate with the ruins, and was nibbled a little bit.

But at this moment, there are terrible rays of light flowing around Ye Futian's body, and the black airflow disappears little by little from his face. At the same time, in his spiritual will, Xiao Junyi feels a sacred power guarding him, unable to corrode and destroy .

"Boom." The terrifying flame will envelops the body and burns out all the will of the dead, then opened his eyes, the cold flame in his pupils shot towards Xiao Junyi, the ruins rioted, a ray of terrifying flame will The light rushed into Xiao Junyi's mind, Xiao Junyi snorted, and his body was shaken back. He put down Chang Xiao and glanced at Ye Futian. There was a mysterious power guarding him in the opponent's spiritual will, causing him to fail.

In an instant, a horrible flame airflow swept out and drowned towards Xiao Junyi, only to see a black smoke appearing around Xiao Junyi's body, lifeless, fleeing towards the distance frantically, but the flame airflow still caught up. It was burned, the dark smoke burst, and then turned into ashes, while in the distance, Xiao Junyi's body floated down, still being Young Master Pianpian, outstanding.

Xiao Junyi glanced at Ye Futian with the same expression as usual. Although he failed, he still looked calm and calm. He turned around, and then fluttered away, preparing to leave.

"Who is Dark Xianjun?" Xiahou stepped forward and looked at Xiao Junyi. It seems that Xiao Junyi was blocked by Xiao Junyi before.

Xiao Junyi ignored him, and walked away. Xiahou stepped out and raised his palms. Suddenly the endless fire was floating in the air. Xiao Junyi, who was back to him, took out the long Xiao, and played again, and in the distance, there was a path The figure rose into the air and went straight to Xiahou.

Xiahou frowned slightly, waved his palms, and the fire broke out~IndoMTL.com~ shrouded those figures, but saw these figures as if they didn't feel anymore, and continued to kill him.

"Dead spirit." Xiahou's face was pale, and he raised his palm to grab the arriving figure. The big palm prints of the fire in the market burned everything and burned the slain figure into nothingness, but he saw that Xiao Junyi's body was long gone, as if Not interested in fighting him at all.

"To control the dead, it must be the descendant of the dark sage. It seems that the generation of the deserted state will not be peaceful." Bing Yi on the Void Battleship said, Ning Huang, Yan Jiu, Yuan Zhan and others, all It is an evil character.

Nowadays, there are descendants of the Dark Xianjun. The Dark Xianjun is cold and lonely. There are not many people who died in his hands. There are too many big people who want to destroy him, but those who dare to do it are often miserable. Now Dark sage is already a terrifying existence that ranks high on the Desolate Sky Ranking.

Even Ye Futian's talent is very powerful, but his realm is slightly weaker. This holy road is like a cloud.

Moreover, this is only one of the nine holy roads, Chen Road, has not been the most promising holy road.

When they walked out of Chen Road and gathered in the Palace of the Most Holy Path, what kind of scene would it be like when the nine holy roads gathered together?

However, although Ye Futian has a ruin for the time being, he cannot help him, but he is undoubtedly playing with fire and burning himself. Even if the ruins can improve his strength, what will happen afterwards? Could it be possible to reach the sky in one step?

After playing around with Ning Huang and others, there is no way for Ye Futian to survive, even if he is extremely talented, I am afraid that he will still die of Meteor Road.

"What's the point of dying here even though you have improved your realm? Let's go." Bing Yi glanced at Ye Futian lightly, turned and left!

(End of this chapter)

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