The Legend of Futian

Chapter 1500: Broken soul

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"What a strong sword."

The expressions of the people around were solemn. At this moment in the Ruins Realm space, many of the people around were geniuses from Taixuan City with extraordinary strength. However, they still felt a little frightened when they saw Ye Futian's sword.

The sword, which is condensed in the shape of a sword seal, contains an extremely powerful sword will. It is as if it has the life of the sword soul. It can defeat the enemy in an instant and is extremely powerful.

The characters in the Flawless Saint Realm who were in the same realm were defeated by one sword as they were unable to show their strength at all.

Princess Luoyue stared at Ye Futian's figure. Sure enough, as her sister said, this man's sword was very strong. Although it was not as fast as she heard, the power was already very terrifying. The light of the sword Circulating around him, Ye Futian at this moment is like a sword body, and the sword soul appears behind him, which is his life soul.

This is a very pure swordsman.

Luoyue had a trace of Taoist authority flowing around her body, and she was a little eager to try. She wanted to see Ye Futian's strength, but she saw Deng Hu and Lin Yuan beside her taking half a step forward and said to her: "Junior sister, let's try it first. His sword."

Deng Hu and Lin Yuan were both people at the level of Nirvana Saint Realm. They were extremely powerful. They practiced under the lord of Taixuan City. They had many powerful Kung Fu books and were very famous figures in the entire Taixuan City.

Now, saying that he would take action against a person in the flawless holy realm is actually a bit bullying, but this swordsman is really strong, everyone has seen it, and even Nirvana figures may not be able to defeat him.

Luoyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Deng Hu stepped forward, came to the void, and faced Ye Futian directly. There was an extremely tyrannical pressure on him, and it was as if he could feel him across the space. overbearing.

"Deng Hu from the City Lord's Palace, fighting you with my level is a bit bullying, but your sword is indeed very strong, so I have to teach you." Deng Hu said, and he took off the big ax from his back. He held the battle ax in his hand and rested it on his shoulder casually.

An invisible storm suddenly blew up, raging in the void. It was as sharp and piercing as a blade. It made people feel like every inch of skin was cut by a knife. Many people around them felt cold all over. Deng Hu called the Saint of the Storm. , at the level of the Holy Realm, there are not many people in Taixuan City who can defeat him, let alone the Flawless Holy Realm. There has never been such a battle before. Only he has crossed the realm to challenge others. Who can cross the realm to fight Deng Hu

"Are you ready?" Deng Hu asked Ye Futian, his voice sharp and domineering.

"Please." Ye Futian said. The disciple of Taixuan City Lord's Mansion is already an extraordinary figure, and his master is Taixuan Taoist Master.

The arm on his shoulder moved forward, and Deng Hu continued to walk upward. In an instant, an extremely terrifying storm blew up between the sky and the earth. The meaning of these storms turned into tangible entities, like a handle. The line that could cut the space was scraped towards Ye Futian.

The sword marks around Ye Futian's body swept out, forming a storm of swords with his body as the center. Two extremely suppressed forces collided together, and an extremely sharp and harsh sound burst out.

The storm became stronger and stronger, annihilating the whole world in an instant. The stone pillar Ye Futian was standing on was also completely submerged and shrouded by the storm. The sword seal could not stop the invasion of the storm. Deng Hu took a fierce step down. A step that seemed to contain extremely domineering power to suppress the way, stepped down, not only that, the tangible storm was sharper than a sword, cutting through the void, trying to cut Ye Futian's body to pieces.

If the person standing in the storm at this moment was an ordinary holy figure, he would really be killed directly.

"Aren't you going to take action?" Deng Hu seemed to have been giving Ye Futian a chance to take the initiative to attack, but he saw that Ye Futian was not in a hurry at all. The sword intent surrounded him, resisting the force of the storm, and his whole body was in a state of panic. Within the storm.

Deng Hu stretched out his left hand and suddenly grasped it in the air. With a bang, a dull sound erupted from the sky and the earth. Ye Futian's space seemed to be squeezed by a storm. The terrible storm was raging and wanted to tear his body into pieces. , there was an extremely overbearing Taoism suppressing his body.

"Buzz." The sword soul behind him clanged, and countless sword marks surrounded the sword body. The sword transformed by the sword soul became sharper and sharper, turning into a giant sword and piercing through the space.

"Cut." Ye Futian spit out a voice, slashing with his sword, splitting the storm, and saw countless sword seals moving straight forward, turning into countless sword air currents, directly killing Deng Hu in the void.

Deng Hu smiled. He was famous for his reputation as a true scholar. This person caused a stir here, so he was certainly not a simple person.

He moved his arm forward, and the battle ax was wrapped in the terrible storm. There were countless storms surrounding the battle ax in the sky. Every storm was like an extension of the battle ax. This battle ax was not a high-level magic weapon. The magical weapon became famous in the hands of Deng Hu and was called the Storm Axe.

Countless stormy intentions lingered on the battle axe. Deng Hu stared at Ye Futian and struck out an axe. The ax opened the sky and directly collided with the sword Ye Futian cut. In an instant, his domineering intention destroyed all the sword energy. Come, you can see how powerful it is.

Ye Futian put his hands together, with the sword in front, and countless sword seals merged into one. At this moment, the sword energy was extremely strong, and from his body, streaks of sky-reaching sword light burst out, killing the void storm.

"go."

Ye Futian let go, and a sharp and harsh sound came out. The sword reached its limit, breaking through the light of the battle ax and striking Deng Hu in the void.

Seeing this scene, Deng Hu showed a strange look. He stepped fiercely into the void, his body whirled, and he struck out with another axe. At this moment, countless storm lights turned into an indestructible axe, trying to cut through the void and kill To that sword and Ye Futian.

The battle ax and the giant sword collided together, and a terrifying light of destruction radiated out. The next moment, the sword dispersed directly, as if it instantly decomposed into countless swords, cutting through the void like a sword formation, and killed Deng Hu. go.

Any sword was reaching its limit, as if it contained the meaning of space, it cut directly across the void towards him.

"Buzz!" A ray of sword light passed by his neck, and he felt chilled all over. He shouted, and the battle ax in his hand began to spin. The light of countless battle axes destroyed everything, but those swords seemed to have eyes. If you can avoid it, you can continue to kill the opponent, endlessly.

"Is the attack power of his sword so strong?" Someone was shocked.

That was Deng Hu, the Saint of Storms, a direct disciple of the Lord of Taixuan City.

Many people glanced at Ye Futian. He seemed to be in a sword curtain. This sword curtain was in the shape of a sword and just enveloped him. He closed his eyes and the vast world resonated. At this moment, the surrounding people The swords on some sword cultivators were trembling as if they were out of control, and the sword energy in the sword cultivators' bodies was also moving in that direction.

Not only here, but also in many places in the ruins, figures flashed in and out. They were extremely surprised when they felt this scene.

With a loud roar, Deng Hu was seen flying in the void, slashing the sky and the earth, and many sword seals were directly shattered into nothingness.

He glanced at Ye Futian. As a saintly being in the Nirvana realm and a direct disciple of the city lord, this battle seemed to make him somewhat disgraceful.

Even though Ye Futian's talent is extraordinary, he should be able to crush him easily to be worthy of his status.

He raised the storm ax with his palm. At this moment, the light of thousands of storms shone like thunder between the sky and the earth. Many people's hearts beat. Before Deng Hu's ax could be struck, they felt the majestic temperament contained in it. Strong.

"I'm afraid Deng Hu is about to unleash his unique skills." Many people's hearts were beating. They didn't know how powerful this ax attack would be.

Ye Futian raised his head and looked into the void. His expression was as usual, still calm. The sword soul appeared directly in the sword in both hands, swallowing the sword light.

"Tsk..."

Deng Hu's ax cut down, and a line of light and a line appeared in the sky, cutting from top to bottom towards where Ye Futian was.

"Dead soul."

Ye Futian spit out a sound from his mouth, and his sword could cut off the soul.

Above the void, a line and a sword collided with each other, like an ax and a sword confronting each other.

"Go again." Ye Futian uttered a voice, and another sword was born in his body, piercing the air.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

The sword continued to cut through the air, and the void seemed to collapse and shatter, and it was extremely depressed.

Bang bang bang.

Many Taoist ideas collapsed and shattered, and the light of the battle ax was shattered and destroyed. With a loud noise, the huge ax light also collapsed together.

The sword broke through the air and landed in front of Deng Hu in the void. Deng Hu's battle ax struck down again, but at the moment when the tomahawk struck down, he only felt ten thousand swords penetrating through his body, and his soul was violently shaken. After trembling for a moment, countless sword intentions penetrated through it.

"Buzz."

The crowd saw a flash of light, and Ye Futian's figure arrived. He slapped his palm on the sword, and the sword light pierced directly into the void. Deng Hu groaned and his body was knocked away.

"Deng Hu was defeated." The expressions of the others changed when they saw this scene. Their hearts were shaken, their aura was surging, and they were eager to try. Is this person's fighting ability so strong

As if feeling everyone's reaction, Ye Futian's hands formed seals in the void. At this moment, the avenue was empty, as if the sword's intention was everywhere, making them feel that no matter where they were, there was real sword power.

A sword condensed and appeared directly in the void, surrounding Ye Futian's body and hanging upside down in the sky.

As Ye Futian's thoughts moved, he immediately pointed at the powerful men, and everyone felt the oppressive power of the soul.

"I have a sword, which is enough." Ye Futian said, his voice seemed to contain sword intent. The moment the words fell, everyone felt countless sword intent coming to their bodies, and then the real sword came. to.

At this moment, even the strong men in the realm of Nirvana gathered powerful strength to resist the sword.

"Boom, boom, boom..." This sword struck everyone, including Luo Yue. She saw the overwhelming sword power around Luo Yue's body, and she also practiced her sword.

However, when Ye Futian's sword arrived, she felt like she was being pierced by ten thousand swords.

"puff!"

With a muffled groan, the sword intent seemed to penetrate her body, and she disappeared directly with a thought.

Not only her, many people disappeared from the place, Ye Futian's figure also disappeared.

(End of chapter)