The powerful men have already occupied their positions in front of the Divine Tree of Enlightenment and are not prepared to give up. If anyone still wants to go up, they will be crushed by the powerful men.
Everyone also saw what happened just now, and the people above all joined forces to attack.
Now, Ye Futian said that whoever takes action will take his position.
This is no longer directed at one of them, but anyone who takes action may be everyone above. What an arrogant attitude.
In front of the sacred tree, everyone's eyes were cold, piercing towards Ye Futian. No matter the top figures or the disciples of the shrine, they had never seen such an arrogant and unbridled person. Even in the shrine, there was no Taoist priest. Disciple dares to be so arrogant.
I saw Ye Futian stepping up, and he was really alone, walking towards the top. The wind was cold, and the Taoist spirit flowed, blowing on his body, making the white clothes make a sound. Looking at the man with his back to the crowd, Everyone felt a sense of aloofness from his back.
One person, stepping towards the sacred tree.
Bai Xiu's eyes were terrifying, and a mysterious air flow was surging, wrapping around the world. At this moment, even those watching the battle in the sky felt the oppressive force of a divine soul, and they saw a faint appearance above everyone's heads. A ghostly face appeared. This face blended with the sky and became one body. A pair of terrifying eyes looked down into the sky. Many people felt that their souls were trembling.
There are not many Taoist disciples of Netherworld Taoist, but every one of them is very terrifying. This kind of soul attack is extremely dangerous, and the power of the soul that can directly target the cultivator is very terrifying.
Bai Xiu naturally felt that Ye Futian was also good at the power of the soul, because the dark color was particularly dignified, and the eyes of the netherworld locked onto the opponent's soul, and rushed into Ye Futian's eyes, but found that it was useless, Ye Futian's eyes were equally terrifying , and the ubiquitous Dao Sword Intent on him can directly destroy the power he releases.
He stretched out his palm and looked into the sky. For a moment, a big handprint seemed to appear in the void space, directly attacking Ye Futian's soul.
"Hand of the Netherworld."
Many ordinary disciples of the shrine trembled inwardly when they saw this scene. Bai Xiu's power lies in the fact that some people who are stronger than him are often defeated by him because they are unable to resist the power of the divine soul's attack.
I wonder if this Ye Futian can compete with Bai Xiu, a disciple of Netherworld Taoist Master.
The others did not take action and just looked at Bai Xiu. They wanted to see how confident this Taixuan Mountain sword cultivator was who was arrogant and wanted to target everyone.
Ye Futian's perception is so powerful that he naturally senses a huge Netherworld hand grabbing towards him, silently, not towards the body, but towards the soul. This kind of attack is similar to the magic of immortal soul. at.
But after Ye Futian practiced Immortal Soul Yin and integrated it with Taoism, he asked himself whether he could be stronger than the other party's ghostly power.
"Bang." Ye Futian continued to step up, and the majestic power in his body swept out. His meridians seemed to turn into sword veins, and the ancient trees in the Life Soul World turned into sword shapes. The sword soul was in the Life Palace. It clanked and roared, as if it wanted to rush out.
On Ye Futian's body, there are countless sword air currents flowing, accompanying his steps, going up against the trend.
The whistling sword gave rise to a feeling of suffocation in the world. The invisible pressure dropped, and the Netherworld's big handprint blasted down, but was penetrated by the countless sword air currents. In an instant, the Netherworld's big handprint continued to collapse and shatter. , turned into nothingness under the will of the sword.
"Buzz."
Ye Futian took a step forward, his pupils like sharp swords, shot into Bai Xiu's eyes, and said: "Since I have taken action, please give up your position."
After he finished speaking, he pointed his finger towards the sky, opened the sky with a sword, penetrated the void, and killed Bai Xiu.
This sword cuts off the soul.
Bai Xiu's expression changed. He was good at soul attacks, so he was slightly inferior in other aspects. However, the soul attacks did not seem to be able to restrain Ye Futian, and the opponent's counterattack power also contained the power of soul attack just like him.
"puff!"
The sword penetrated the void, and Bai Xiu's body seemed to have been penetrated, but there was no blood. The figure gradually turned into an afterimage and disappeared. Bai Xiu's figure appeared there next to it, which was a bit ethereal.
"Eye of the Netherworld."
Bai Xiu's eyes suddenly turned dark and blood-colored. In an instant, the sky changed color, as if a god of the underworld appeared. Ye Futian's whole body seemed to have fallen into it. In another space, all he could see was a pair of blood-colored pupils. , Eyes of the Netherworld.
"Refining."
The fire of the netherworld ignited in Bai Xiu's eyes, and the fire burned his soul in an instant. The space where Ye Futian was located was wrapped in a piece of netherworld fire, trying to refine and kill his soul.
"this… "
The people in the sky were trembling in their hearts. Ye Futian was in danger. Although Bai Xiu was young, he didn't expect that he had already practiced the Tao Master's magical powers to such a terrifying level, including the Eye of the Netherworld and the Fire of the Netherworld.
Being enveloped by this power, Ye Futian felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling. His pupils were cold and he stretched out his hands. Suddenly the infinite sword appeared around his body. He closed his eyes, and the sword intent became stronger and stronger. The whistling sword The air storm flooded this space.
Finally, he opened his eyes and looked up at the sky, where he saw a pair of sword eyes, piercing directly through the void.
Pointing his hand towards the void, ten thousand swords came out. The avenue went against the current, and the stars moved. In an instant, the sword path broke through the pupil of the netherworld and rolled towards the sky. Not only that, the sword in the sky resonated with the avenue, and everything was shattered into nothingness, heading towards Bai Xiu above the sky kills.
"Excalibur's fleeting time."
Wan Shouyi and Luo Yue were shocked when they saw this scene. Ye Futian had already mastered the artistic conception of the third form of the Divine Sword Fleeting Time. The song just now not only made him realize the sword, but also made Ye Futian realize it himself. Excalibur passes through time.
This blow has the meaning of fleeting time. Although it has not created the Great Divine Wheel and cannot burst out the real power of fleeting time, even so, the scene of destruction of the sword storm annihilating the void is still terrifying.
Many people were vaguely worried about Bai Xiu. With this sword kill, Bai Xiu was wrapped in the sword storm. There was a brilliant divine light shining and blooming. With a pop, Bai Xiu let out a muffled groan, his face turned pale, and he spit out something from his mouth. A mouthful of blood.
His body was also shot away, and he was hit far away from the sacred tree of enlightenment. His breath was weak, and even wisps of dark air appeared on his face.
Only Bai Xiu himself knew how powerful this sword was. It was not only a pure divine sword, but also contained the sword intention of destroying the soul of gods.
"All the Taoist disciples were defeated."
Everyone in the sky was shocked when they saw the two fighting in the air. This Shijing is really strong.
He is the strongest person in Taixuan Mountain.
It seems that this time, Taixuan Mountain will also produce a top romantic figure.
Lu Qingyao was not surprised when she saw this scene. She was defeated miserably in Ye Futian's hands. Bai Xiu's defeat did not surprise her too much. However, Ye Futian's soul power was actually so powerful. That The Life Dao Fruit may have made his soul even stronger.
"I want his position." Ye Futian said, and continued to walk upwards, with a proud air of competing with anyone with a sword.
"I also want to learn how to use your sword." Li Xun said. He was defeated twice by Wan Shouyi. Although the sound of the piano amplified the power, he felt frustrated and doubted the way of swordsmanship, so he wanted to try the sword again.
The Doomsday Divine Sword was born. Li Xun took one step forward, walked out from his position, and thrust out an astonishing sword. From the sky down, everything in its path was destroyed.
"I'll make it happen for you."
Ye Futian stepped up and stabbed out with the same sword. The two swords collided together. Countless kendo airflows rolled in the direction of the opponent, endlessly. The space made an extremely sharp and harsh sound, which made people feel numb. , many people in the sky felt a sense of suffocation. If they were between the swords, they would be torn into pieces.
The sword power in Ye Futian's body was majestic and flowing continuously. The two seemed to be in a stalemate, but Ye Futian's power was getting stronger and stronger, while Li Xun was getting weaker and weaker.
A muffled sound came out, the sword broke, and Li Xun's body seemed to be penetrated by the sword, and he flew back.
"Two positions." Ye Futian said, and continued to move forward. His movements were not fast, and he even seemed a little slow. He walked up to the sky step by step. The aloof figure seemed to dare to be the enemy of the genius in the sky.
"So strong." The people below thought secretly. Before, the strong men tried to force their way in but failed, and were all blasted down.
Now, Ye Futian is the only one walking up alone.
Jun Mu looked at the back with some jealousy. Who among the cultivators on Taixuan Mountain would know Jun Mu? This Shijing seems to have become the symbol of Taixuan Mountain. Even though there is no Shijing, there is still Wan Shouyi, He, Jun Mu, is nothing.
Moreover, everything that happened before may leave a stain on him.
Other practitioners of Taixuan Mountain also felt a bit dreamy. The disciples of Taixuan Mountain were vulnerable. Now, a piano master went up alone, looking down on the disciples of the Taoist priests of the Shen Palace and the top genius in the Shangxiao world.
No matter who takes action, they have to step aside.
This can be considered an unparalleled romance.
"Tao Zun has broken through. The name of Tai Xuan Dao Zun is as high as the sky. Only such a romantic figure can match the current reputation of Tai Xuan Mountain." Wan Shouyi said in a low voice. The battle at Tai Xuan Mountain that day and today's battle made him He was deeply touched.
The disciples of Taixuan Mountain are too weak to match the name of the current Taoist Master. Only a few direct disciples of the leader can take action, and no one in the third generation can take action.
(End of chapter)