The Legend of Futian Chapter 992: Only I can bully you

The vast battlefield, everyone stopped fighting, and all their eyes turned to Ye Futian.

The strong in the holy realm, overcome the robbery of the holy road, and attack the rules of the hidden road.

Zhi Sheng, the Lord of Zhi Sheng Cliff, ascended the second stage of the holy road ladder, unfathomable, ranking thirty in the holy list, so no one would have thought that Zhi Shenghui would change his life with Ye Futian.

The big blood-colored palm prints covered the sky. Under the gaze of countless eyes, the body pressing the village head Huajian continued to fall. The sky seemed to collapse under the palm prints. The blood stained Zhisheng’s palm, but he looked like I don't feel the pain, life and death are ignored, and these injuries are nothing.

Before death, at least let the Holy Tao Palace be buried.

To kill Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, Yaya and Hua Jieyu, Dao Palace will be destroyed no matter it is next or in the future.

Under that palm print, Ye Futian and the others seem to be extremely small, even though they almost have the invincible strength of the sage, but the people who want to kill them are the real sages.

They saw the monstrous magic power on Yu Sheng, saw Yaya's ponytails spread out, her long hair flying, and they saw Hua Jieyu incarnate as a queen, wanting to support the falling down with the strongest mind Palm print.

Of course, they also saw the incomparable light released from Ye Futian. The extreme brilliance that was deliberately covered before, like an emperor, swooped up, blended into the halberd of time and space, and assassinated, as if to penetrate the sky. .

"Boom."

There was a dull sound, and the big **** palm prints fell.

Yaya held the holy sword, her palm prints blasted, and her long hair was dancing frantically. The endless sword intent was crushed by life, and the endless sword intent even rolled back and pierced her body.

Yu Sheng held the battle axe in both hands. The demon-like body slashed the battle axe on the palm of his hand. The battle axe was shocked and hit his body, but he did not retreat. On the palm prints, trying to prop him up, a rumbling bursting sound came out, his demon god's body continued to explode, and red blood flowed out.

Hua Jieyu’s eyes are extremely strange, as if they no longer belong to her, the phantom behind her merges with her body, and a terrifying storm of thought power is born. He controls all the power in this world and wants to trust The **** big palm prints did not let it fall, and the weak body was fearless at the moment, slapped with both hands, blasting out with the storm.

"Boom..."

The halberd of time and space in Ye Futian's hand blasted out, blasting in the middle of his palm prints with endless power, trying to tear it apart, but only torn a small gap, the body seemed to be As if collapsed, the internal organs seemed to collapse.

The violent sound remained the same, and the power of the avenue was suppressed, but the power of the blood-colored palm print had been weakened a lot. After all, the village head turned the sword attack on the palm print, which naturally blocked part of the power.

But even so, it is still not enough.

All their bodies were suppressed, their bodies collapsed crazily and destroyed, and blood was vomiting out of their mouths. Knowing the saint, they didn't want them to live.

Hua Jieyu's mysterious eyes glanced at Ye Futian, tears filled her beautiful eyes, and then her body seemed to be burning, and her spiritual thoughts seemed to be burning, and there was infinite power hanging down from the sky. Melted into her body, a force that did not belong to her at all bloomed.

"I would like to sacrifice myself for the empress."

A solemn and desperate voice came out, Hua Jieyu seemed to have the power of the holy way, and even a ray of the supreme imperial power, even her eyes seemed to change, full of indifference to everything His gaze swept towards the sky.

Divine mind is the guide, the body is the sacrifice, and the empress’s thought is changed. Above the sky, the divine mind leads the tribulation, Hua Jieyu's hands are still holding the palm prints, her body is burning, and the divine mind seems to be burning, Leading the catastrophe of the heavens, he went up against it, split the big **** palm print, and shattered little by little.

"Go to death." Zhisheng roared, and continued to oppress, killing the people in front of him at all costs.

Yaya’s body seemed to be torn apart by a sharp sword, and endless sword light bloomed from her body. She looked back at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, and murmured: "Brother, Ya Ya wants Gone."

The voice fell, centering on her body, an incomparable sword light burst out, a huge sword-shaped pattern appeared on her palm prints, and above the sky, an endless sword suddenly appeared, even in the vast battlefield, countless The sword in Jian Xiu's hand was also clanging, flew out of his hand, and headed towards Yaya.

Countless people watched this scene in horror, only feeling their hearts trembled. At this moment, the power of the holy realm finally arrived, Li Sheng and Jiang Sheng have arrived, and the holy power is filled.

But at this moment, the barefoot girl’s long hair was flying frantically, her body was born with infinite sword intent, her body actually changed little by little, and even her appearance and her temperament were changing, although She still had Yaya's face, but it seemed to grow rapidly, become mature, and full of sacred meaning. Her eyes looked at the wise saint in the void, with an indifferent spirit and a cold killing thought.

"Boom..."

The palm print finally shattered and exploded under the attack of mind and sword aura. The endless sword of the sky was unified and turned into a sword, vomiting a sword light that killed everything.

The sword came out, Zhisheng’s pupils dilated, and the next moment, a sword light penetrated his body, and Zhisheng’s body was directly shattered and turned into nothingness.

In an instant, the soul flew away, and the holy lord of the sacred cliff, completely turned into dust and ashes, dissipated in the world.

Then, the overwhelming sword intent dissipated, and the girl's body floated down weakly. The holy sword flashed and appeared under the girl's body, supporting her body and slowly floating in the air.

The village chief knelt on his knees, crawling into the void, tears appeared in those old eyes, I don’t know if I shed tears for the disappearance of the girl, or the host’s return, or both. .

For the rest of his life, the demon-like body fell from the void, and Ye Futian did the same, his body fell feebly, blood was constantly spitting out from his mouth, his eyes looked towards the direction where Hua Jieyu and Yaya were, the same beautiful eyes with tears .

"No..." He whispered, his voice seemed a little hoarse, and his heart hurts very much.

The reason why he felt sorry for Yaya back then and asked her to call his brother, he had already guessed the end of Yaya, that was a poor girl.

Now, the guess has become a reality, Yaya has disappeared, and the person who replaced her may still be Yaya, or perhaps the Void Swordmaster who was once famous all over the world.

He looked at Jieyu, his heart was in pain as if it were about to split.

Hua Jieyu's body was burning, as if a little bit of it turned into nothingness. Like him, she fell powerlessly. She turned around with difficulty, and the strange eyes became clear, as if she had returned to herself, her beautiful eyes There are tears, but there are bright smiles.

Finally, should everything be over.

Zhisheng was killed, all the saints come, Kyushu, no one can kill him anymore.

Isn't this ending beautiful?

It's just that the emperor's will is burning, Xia Huang...I hope he can survive this disaster.

"Boom."

Ye Futian landed on the ground. He tremblingly stretched out his hands and caught Hua Jieyu's falling body. Her body was light and fluttering, as if it had lost weight, and disappeared a little bit.

"Solution."

Ye Futian's heart seemed to be bleeding like a pain. He raised his head and shouted: "Senior Jiang Sheng."

Jiang Sheng glanced at the sky and stood there silently, unable to return to the sky.

Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes are still smiling. She stretched out her hand, trying to touch Ye Futian's cheek, and whispered: "I can't be your empress."

"No." Ye Futian shook his head: "I don't agree."

The endless emerald brilliance poured into Hua Jieyu's body, but it was useless at all and still could not stop her body from dissipating.

"Remember, you are not allowed to marry me such a bad woman in the future. Your emperor is a woman who wants to be eclipsed for nine days." Hua Jieyu's illusory figure still smiles, but for some reason, she blocks Can't help tears.

"I promised you, the queen can only be you."

"Fool." Hua Jieyu said softly: "But you have to promise me, but you can't be bullied by her. In this world, only I can bully you."

"Only you can." Ye Futian burst into tears.

"Well, it feels very easy now, but why, I obviously have no heart, but it still hurts so much. Will my soul shed tears." Her body became more and more illusory, and gradually, it turned into reality. A vague shadow was made, but tears could still be seen on his face.

The endless light surrounds Hua Jieyu's body~IndoMTL.com~ Flowing towards the void, Hua Jieyu feels an invisible force beckoning her.

Is this the call of death?

"Promise me, you must live well." Her illusory figure floated towards the void.

"No..." Ye Futian stretched out his hand to grasp, but found that he couldn't grasp anything. He watched Hua Jieyu turn into a light and head towards the sky.

Ye Futian's outstretched arm trembled, and there was only endless despair in his eyes.

The battlefield was silent, and everyone looked at him.

In the void, there is a lotus lamp burning all the time. On the lotus lamp, a fuzzy figure appeared, so beautiful that she looked at the desperate Ye Futian, her pure and flawless face was also covered with tears. .

I looked up at the distant figure, her body was also burning, and then the endless lotus lamp chased towards the sky.

A ray of Buddha lamp fell on Ye Futian's body, and a voice rang in his mind.

"The lamp in front of my Buddha, born and extinguished by predestined conditions, I will protect her for you." Hua Qingqing's voice was soft, Ye Futian watched the sky full of Buddha's light leave, he was puzzled, only feeling his heart Like a knife twist.

"This battle, it ends here."

In the void, Xia Sheng's icy eyes swept toward everyone, Zhi Sheng violated the rules and severely inflicted Ye Futian and others. He should have been ruled, but Zhi Sheng had died.

"I disagree."

An extremely cold voice came out, Xia Sheng looked down at the sky, and saw Ye Futian stand up, the incomparably bright emperor's brilliance soared up, straight into the sky, his body seemed to be burning, killing thoughts Burning too!

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