Ye Futian looked at that figure a little depressed, and was actually despised by the remaining will.
"In that case, I won't disturb senior anymore." Ye Futian said with a smile, and then walked away.
"I'll come." A voice came out at this time, and someone stepped forward immediately. He was a strong man from the Yan Sect of Yan City. He was good at flames.
His body was bathed in flames, a flame mark seemed to light up between his eyebrows, and his palms were directly grabbing the flame scepter in front of him.
The flaming figure penetrated into the scepter, and in an instant, a terrifying flaming will erupted.
The mark between the Yanzong strongman's brows seemed to light up, turning into an extremely powerful will of fire, a princely level of will. The surrounding aura of heaven and earth poured into his brows crazily, and the mark became brighter and brighter, like a field of fire. General.
The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and a long voice came out: "It's up to you. I don't want to wait anymore. I hope you won't insult my magic weapon. I will accompany you in the ruins for the last period of time. How much will of fire you can inherit depends on you. Once you leave the ruins, you can only rely on your own power to activate the power of the magic weapon."
"Thank you, senior." The eyes of the Yanzong strongman showed excitement. He was the first person to obtain the magic weapon that contained the prince's will. With the help of this magic weapon, he would have the opportunity to condense the prince's will into the final form. The pure and powerful will of fire forged a medium princely will.
Coupled with the increase of this magic weapon, he will be able to explode with extremely strong strength, especially within the ruins, where the opponent can help him.
Many people glanced at Ye Futian, thinking that they were really overestimating their abilities. How dare they step into the ancient ruins at the first level of Dharma Realm
At the same time, seeing the strong man of Yanzong obtain the magic weapon, others tried one after another, but failed one by one.
But at this moment, an exclamation came out, and in a certain direction, several figures were recognized by the magic weapon almost at the same time.
"It's them." Everyone's eyes flashed. Among the four mysterious people, three of them had already obtained the magic weapon containing the prince's will. Even the beautiful eyes of Saint Loulan Xue showed a strange light.
As the last person got the magic weapon, the four of them left directly in the air without even looking at the people here.
"Saint." At this time, the sharp young man beside Lou Lanxue said to Lou Lanxue: "These people are from the deserted city. They have become interested in ancient ruins. There may be changes."
Lou Lanxue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she could naturally see that these four people from the deserted city were very scary. They might all be top-notch people. Now that they are interested in the ancient ruins of Loulan, even if they really have something to gain, they may not necessarily take it. Come out and trade with Loulan Ancient Kingdom.
At this time, Ye Wuchen walked to a place in the void, and in front of him was a sword.
The sword was silver in color, and the blooming silver light revealed a hint of sharpness.
Ye Wuchen's eyes were like a sword, and his body was instantly surrounded by the sword's will. The sword's will was released and wrapped towards the silver sword.
In just an instant, the silver sword erupted with bright sword light, and the terrifying sword will directly penetrated into Ye Wuchen's mind, as if to kill him.
Ye Wuchen's eyes were extremely sharp, and sword intent bloomed from the center of his eyebrows, and he fought against the sword intent, trying to rush into the sword.
"Chichi..." A terrifying sword intent swept across the void in an instant, wrapping Ye Wuchen's body in it. The will of the sword revealed the intention of killing, as if it wanted to crush Ye Wuchen's will.
Ye Wuchen seemed not to feel it. His body seemed to be turning into a sword body, and the endless kendo will shuttled through his body. At this moment, he seemed to be no longer a body of flesh and blood, but a body of swords. Not only did his body not have Instead of retreating, he stepped forward.
"Chi!" A sharp and harsh voice came out, and blood bleeded from the corner of Ye Wuchen's mouth, as if it was a final warning to him.
Ye Wuchen closed his eyes. He could feel a sword facing him, as if it might end his life at any time. At this moment, in his perception, Ye Wuchen also turned into a sword, facing the sword in front of him. And go, as if to resonate with it.
The two swords collided with each other, and Ye Wuchen's sword appeared cracked and shattered bit by bit, but the broken sword merged into the opponent's sword, making it indestructible and indestructible.
The sword clanged and radiated generously, and then, it was held in Ye Wuchen's palm, and the sword's intention merged with Ye Wuchen's will.
"He succeeded." Everyone's eyes flashed and they stared at Ye Wuchen.
A strange light flashed in Qianyang's eyes. He invited Ye Futian and others to come because he valued the performance of Ye Futian and the others in front of the Prince's Grotto. If they could defeat the Prince's Grotto, could they defeat the Prince's magic weapon
Now the facts have proved that he was right. Ye Wuchen got a magic weapon. He and Zhao Han tried to get the sword but failed. Although it was not the same sword, it also shows Ye Wuchen's firm will and obtained The recognition of the sword.
Ye Futian saw Ye Wuchen holding the sword in the void, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He couldn't lag behind.
Lifting his steps, Ye Futian came to a place behind the military tomb. In front of him was a guqin, which was vaguely shaped like a dragon. He stepped forward and stood in front of the guqin, and then plucked the strings with his fingers. In an instant, A terrifying piano sound rushed into Ye Futian's mind, and at the same time it vibrated in the eardrums of everyone around him, but Ye Futian suffered a stronger will attack.
The sound produced when the strings are plucked is like the roar of a dragon.
"There is a dragon charm hidden in the guqin." Ye Futian's eyes flashed.
Ye Futian plucked the strings with his fingers again, and the dragon's roar once again shook the world, and this time the will that shook Ye Futian's mind was even stronger, like a backlash.
"Stop." A cold voice came out. Ye Futian looked up, and then he saw an illusory shadow of will appear again in the flame scepter in the hands of the strong man from Yanzong. The flame figure stared at Ye Futian and said coldly. : "Don't touch that piano."
"Why?" Ye Futian looked at the other party with a flash of his eyes. It was fine that he was not allowed to touch it. After all, he was transformed by the will of the scepter weapon. Now, he has to control other magic weapons when he chooses them
"There's no reason, I'll stop if I ask you to." The flame figure responded coldly, appearing extremely strong.
Ye Futian looked at the other party, then lowered his head, and plucked the strings again. It was like a real dragon roar came out, shaking the world, and his will was counterattacked again.
He discovered that this guqin had no consciousness, only the purest will, which had been completely integrated into the guqin.
"I want this piano." Ye Futian looked up at the flaming figure and said calmly.
"You can't bear it." The flame figure said coldly, as if he cared about Qin very much and did not want Ye Futian to be humiliated by it.
"Really?" Ye Futian sneered, plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and the sound of the piano kept coming out, like the dragon's roar in the Cangshan Mountains, and an extremely powerful force of will kept rushing into Ye Futian's mind.
The flaming figure looked at him coldly. The first-level Dharma Realm dared to touch this harp, seeking death.
Ye Futian didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he still played. In his mind, the music he played kept coming back to him, turning into a terrifying will attack, and the dragon's roar shattered everything.
It seems that no one else is allowed to play this piano.
However, he didn't believe it and continued to play.
The roar of the dragon became more and more terrifying, trying to shatter his will. The emperor's will came to protect the immortality of his will. At this moment, he was playing, ignoring everything, and just kept strumming the strings, and an extraordinary aura filled his body. .
The dragon chanted from Cangshan Mountain and the music continued. People around him stared at Ye Futian and listened to him playing this music.
The flaming figure frowned, seeing that the music was getting louder and more domineering, but Ye Futian remained indifferent, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Could it be that he can really inspire this piano
But with his realm, how could he withstand the backlash from this piano.
On the ancient guqin, a faint brilliance gradually shone as Ye Futian played. The sound of the guqin became more and more terrifying, and the light on the guqin became brighter and brighter.
Accompanied by an extremely high-pitched dragon roar that shook the world, the sound of the piano shone brightly, and the loud sound of the piano resounded throughout the world. Many magical instruments clanked, as if they were affected by the sound of the piano.
At this moment, Ye Futian clearly felt as if something was broken in the guqin. The guqin was dazzling with brilliance. His will was finally able to be directly integrated into the guqin, and there was no longer any backlash.
Moreover, he felt that there was an extremely powerful will hidden in the guqin, which seemed to be attached to the guqin, just like the flaming figure attached to the scepter.
Seeing this scene, the flame figure looked extremely ugly, and Ye Futian actually woke up this piano.
In his eyes, there was a terrifying release of flame will, heading directly towards Ye Futian's mark, which was extremely terrifying.
Ye Futian's emperor's will directly penetrated into the guqin, and then he plucked the strings, and a terrifying high-pitched sound exploded like thunder, as if a real dragon was born, colliding with the attacking flame will, directly shattering it.
The surrounding instruments trembled even more violently, as if attracted by the sound of a piano.
The flaming figure looked cold, and the power of his will attacked again. Ye Futian was immersed in the guqin, without even looking at him. He plucked the strings again, and the higher-pitched sound shredded everything, erasing the attack on his will. .
Seeing this scene, everyone around them was staring at Ye Futian. He actually got a magical weapon, and this magical weapon seemed to be very powerful. Ye Futian used the power of this magical weapon to directly compete with the will power of the flame scepter.
What they were a little confused about was why the flaming figure wanted to stop Ye Futian, and what the origin of the guqin was.
Finally, the flaming figure stopped taking action. He looked at Ye Futian and said coldly: "Since you were able to obtain this piano, it was your fate. In the ruins, if I find that you have insulted this piano, I will definitely kill you." .”
Ye Futian glanced at the other party indifferently. When he tried to communicate with the other party, he was rejected directly. He was disgusted that his level was too low. Now that he got the guqin, he was nosy.
(End of chapter)