The Legend of Futian Chapter 993: Killing

The emperor's glory rose hundreds of feet, Ye Futian holding the halberd of time and space, carrying the monstrous killing intent, slowly flying into the sky.

The blood-stained clothes seemed to turn into gold, hunting in the wind.

In the battlefield, countless people looked there, even the strong in the holy realm, they all felt an aura that they needed to be awed, even if limited by Ye Futian's own strength, the innate emperor Meaning, it seems that people will worship and all beings will crawl.

He is the only one in this world.

Xia Sheng's heart was trembling. He thought that Zhisheng's blow would be enough to prevent him from standing up even if he could not kill Ye Futian.

The loss of the peak combat power of Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu, Yu Sheng, and Yaya, if the jihad continues, it will still be a disaster for Ye Futian. After all, everyone will kill him, and Zhisheng destroys the balance of jihad. By intervening with characters in the Holy Land, he can naturally prevent the jihad from continuing.

But Ye Futian, he disagreed, and stood up again, as if burning his own life.

What level of breath is that breath?

Xia Sheng was speechless. He thought he could control one or two in this holy war, but now he understands that today's battle is no longer for him to decide the ending, and Xia Huang himself needs to decide.

Zhisheng's shot, Hua Jieyu borrowed the empress's thoughts, the Void Sword Saint returned, and Ye Futian burned the emperor's glory.

All of this is beyond his control.

Li Sheng, Jiang Sheng and others are also beating their hearts. This battle surpassed everyone's expectations.

Even Saint Ji, Saint King Xihua, Saint King Zhou, and Saints of the Endless Sea never thought.

No one would have thought that this battle would be so tragic, no one would have thought that Zhisheng himself would lose his life in exchange for his life.

No one knows what will happen next.

"He is at the end of the crossbow, kill him." Ji Sheng stared at Ye Futian. His killing desire for Ye Futian rose to a level again, and he was too dangerous.

Since he doesn't agree to end here, then die.

Of course he knew that Ye Futian had been hit hard now, and now he was burning out his strength and fighting.

He doesn't care about Ye Futian's secrets, but now, he just wants Ye Futian to die here.

Ye Futian's immortality will be a disaster for the Holy Light Palace.

"Kill him." Shengjun Beiming also spoke coldly, and the battlefield that had already calmed down suddenly became restless again. Countless powerful men rushed towards Ye Futian's body. Obviously, they all had the same thoughts as Ji Sheng. .

Today, Ye Futian’s wife, Hua Jieyu, lost her life in the holy war. Ye Futian survived this holy war. Who can take care of the seven holy places that participated in this holy war?

I'm already immortal, so I can only leave Ye Futian's life today at any cost.

In other words, there are no more seven holy places, but six holy places.

With the fall of Zhisheng and Kong Yao, the cliff of Zhisheng will be completely reduced to history and wiped out.

From then on, Kyushu, I no longer know the holy cliff.

The army came towards Ye Futian, Dao Sheng, Qin Zhuang and others also came to Ye Futian.

"Take care of Yusheng and Jiuge." Ye Futian left a voice, and then his dazzling body rose into the sky, turning into a flash of lightning, and headed in one direction.

There are three people who want to evacuate the battlefield. They are the three alive among the nine strongest men from the emperor.

When they saw Ye Futian killing, they turned around instantly, the sacred artifacts in their hands were assassinated, and thousands of golden threads were cut towards Ye Futian.

A beam of light pierced the void directly, and with a puff, one of the strong men's head disappeared under that light.

The other two people saw this scene with their hearts shaking violently, and their bodies quickly retreated and fled.

An astonishing mental attack came directly, and their heads seemed to burst, as if they could not think, and there was no chance to think anymore. The halberd of time and space passed directly through the heads of the two and killed them directly. Here.

"Boom." Above the sky, the gathered powerhouses gathered to attack, Ye Futian looked up and saw an irresistible force born from the vast void, and the space was frozen.

Ye Futian stepped on, and the halberd of time and space swallowed an unparalleled brilliance, and the emperor's intention merged into the halberd of time and space, urging stronger power.

Raised his arm, the halberd of time and space assassinated it, his body turned into an extremely bright light, endless particles burst out, and the void in front of Ye Futian seemed to be shattered and burst. The body of the strong was torn and shattered, the light directly penetrated, blood raining all over the sky, and countless corpses fell towards the sky below.

With a halberd, kill all.

Seeing the rain of blood in that space, countless people's hearts are trembling, is it the end of the force?

However, who can stop Ye Futian at this moment?

Those who want to kill them all feel trembling.

"What are you looking at, you won't kill?" Xia Sheng scolded at the lower air battlefield, seeming to be speaking to the powerhouse from the Holy Palace.

Everyone reacted, looking at Ye Futian's crazy figure, they all burned with monstrous killing thoughts.

"Kill."

"Kill..." One after another shouts trembled between the heavens and the earth, and all the powerhouses of the Dao Palace began to fight again.

The six great sacred land powerhouses feel cold inside, Xia Sheng, is this showing his position?

The golden ape's body walks through the sky, and Saruhiro is holding an infinite ruler and slashing down, sweeping everything.

Gu Dongliu surrounds his body with nine characters, endlessly killing them all.

Ye Wuchen's life soul is suspended, and there is a faint emperor's sword intent blooming, passing through with the power of the battle formation, and the strong in front continue to fall and die.

At this moment, they have only one thought to kill the six great holy land powerhouses.

Xia Sheng, Li Sheng, Jiang Sheng, and Yue Sheng all stood in the void and guarded the direction where Ye Futian was. They had no choice but to guard against them.

"The previous matter, I will report to Emperor Xia. If you participate in the matter of knowing the saint, Emperor Xia will judge it." Xia Sheng said lightly.

"Why did Zhisheng take action with me? It was only when Xia Sheng suddenly walked to the battlefield that I blocked it." Ji Sheng said coldly.

"You explain to Emperor Xia." Xia Sheng didn't look at him, but said coldly.

Ji Sheng looked embarrassed and swept down, only to see Ye Futian carrying Emperor Guanghui all the way to kill, and unexpectedly, to kill the powerhouse of his Holy Light.

"He won't be able to hold on for long, attacking from a distance." Ji Sheng said coldly, and many experts from the Temple of Light appeared in front of Ye Futian, and the sword of light crazily attacked.

Ye Futian seemed to be unable to see it, and directly rushed into it with the emperor's brilliance. When all the attacks approached him, they were shattered into nothingness. The halberd of time and space swept out, and it was a rain of blood that no one could stop .

"Ji Ya be careful." Ji Sheng shouted and said to Ji Ya who was fighting Tianxin in the sky.

Ji Ya turned his eyes, and saw Ye Futian killing towards him. With a loud noise, his body separated from Zen Master Tianxin. When Ye Futian was killed, his body burst out with the most brilliant light, towards Ye Futian. Shooting straight out, his body seemed to be burning, turning into a light.

A golden light, a pure white light, the two lights merged together instantly, and then separated.

Ye Futian and Ji Ya turned their backs to each other. Above Ye Futian's body, the emperor's brilliance was still radiant, while the light from Ji Ya's body continued to dissipate. The blood from his mouth flowed out and his body gradually split.

"No..." With a loud roar, Ji Ya shattered and turned into nothingness.

Ji Ya, the second strongest in the sage list, died.

Who else can he not kill?

Many experts from the Holy Light Palace besieged and killed them, looking at the dazzling emperor's glory above Ye Futian's body, they didn't even dare to step forward and forgot to attack.

Now, in Kyushu, under the holy realm, Ye Futian is afraid that he is truly invincible. If he stands in front of him, he will be killed.

Ye Futian coughed, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. Naturally, he was not injured by Ji Ya, but he himself was seriously injured. If it were not for the burning of the emperor's will, knowing the blow of the saint, Enough to kill him, he was able to stand up, already burning the power in his body madly.

Seeing this scene, the strong man in the Holy Light Palace was immediately ready to move, and the powerful aura swept out, Ye Futian glanced at the crowd indifferently, the halberd of time and space was put away, sitting cross-legged in the void, and the soul of the piano appeared on him Before you.

His ten fingers fell on the strings, and with the first note beating, tears appeared on the corners of his eyes.

He thought of the first time he learned the piano. At that time, in front of the small house in Qingzhou Academy, the teacher Hua Fengliu taught him to play piano. The fairy liked to hit him.

He still remembers the beginning of his love relationship, and after holding hands by Qingzhou Lake, the two confirmed their relationship. He sent Jieyu home, stayed there, and was kicked out of the room by Jieyu~IndoMTL.com~ and then sat outside and played. one night.

He still remembered that in the Donghai Academy, Shigong taught him to learn the piano, he played, and Jieyu lay on his lap all night.

The past is vivid, piano music, accompanied by the two met and fell in love.

The other person is still there, Qin is still there, where did she go.

The sound of the piano comes out, a song in the floating world, which is motivated by the imperial intent, and it is the real imperial song.

The sound of the piano contains infinite emotions, endless sadness, and endless killing thoughts.

The powerhouse of the Holy Light Palace launched an attack, but saw a terrible storm of piano sound around Ye Futian's body, all the rules of the law were dispersed, and the sound of the piano was wiped out.

The sound of the piano is getting louder and louder, resounding through the vast battlefield, and the powerhouse of the Holy Light who besieged Ye Futian only feels that his spiritual will is out of his control, and even the flow of spiritual energy between the surrounding sky and the earth is not controlled, and there is room to freeze The power of rules was born, and their bodies seemed to be absolutely imprisoned.

Ye Futian's right hand flicked five fingers across the strings, and a sonorous sound came out, and the sound of the piano burrowed directly into the eardrums of the surrounding powerhouses, turning it into a powerful force of killing and tearing apart the spiritual will.

"Boom!" A strong face instantly paled, stopped thinking, the sound of the piano came, the will was erased, and his body fell towards the sky.

The storm of piano sounds is getting more and more terrifying. With Ye Futian's body as the center, the bodies of many Holy Light Palace powerhouses are trembling, and they continue to fall downward, obliterated by the invisible piano sound.

The blood-stained body sits in the air, and the sound of the piano is lingering, penetrating time and space, even the characters in the holy realm appear in a trance at this moment, as if they are witnessing the legend of an emperor!

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