Qin Yu felt that his body was moving rapidly towards the Tianshan Mountain. His hands, feet and neck were all tightly entangled with vines, rolling his body towards the Tianshan Mountain.
He was really scared. His father went to the thatched cottage to contain Mr. Du and the academy. As long as they killed the Sword Saints, Donghuang would be named Qin from now on. But he never dreamed that Ye Futian would not only be able to arouse Tianshan's The bell can also control the spiritual energy of Tianshan Mountain.
"I won't die." A strong desire to survive came into Qin Yu's mind. A brilliant golden light bloomed on his body, tearing everything to pieces. At the same time, the armored magic weapon on his body released light to block the spell's attack.
The golden vines were cut off by the powerful golden intention. Qin Yu had a ray of hope, but when he heard a clang... Poof, he vomited blood, and the ray of hope that had just risen was extinguished in an instant.
Ye Futian, this is to completely cut off his livelihood and kill him.
The fear in Qin Yu's heart became more and more intense, and then there was a loud bang. He felt his body hit the mountain wall, and the vines turned into terrifying sharp blades and stabbed into his body. But at this time, Qin Yu's body was covered with blood. Bathed in the radiance of the magical weapon armor, he blocked the attack of the vines.
"Dang, Dang, Dang..." The sound of the bell calmed everything, and the vast and endless Tianshan space trembled wildly.
"asshole."
"Stop." The princes and figures of the Huangzhou fell to the ground one by one, vomiting blood. The huge and majestic Yinglong's body fell limply to the ground, with blood flowing from his mouth. The three-legged Golden Crow also lay on the ground with a weak breath. On the ground, blood the color of fire flowed.
It was so tragic that all the powerful figures in the entire Tianshan Mountains were suppressed and fell down. On the contrary, those with the weakest cultivation were still able to stand unharmed. They didn't know what they were feeling when they saw the princes falling on the snow one by one.
The bell is still echoing in their minds. In Tianshan, Ye Futian can control the bell to kill everything in an instant.
Too brutal.
At this time, Qin Yu was tightly bound to the mountain wall like Nan Yu. His breath was weak and could even be described as dying. The brilliance of the magic weapon became dim. His mental power was sluggish and he was unable to mobilize his spiritual energy to communicate with the magic weapon. Covered the whole body.
The sharp golden vines touched the skin on Qin Yu's neck like a sharp blade, and it was bitingly cold. Qin Yu, who was breathing weakly, looked up at Ye Futian and whispered: "Let me go."
Let it go
Ye Futian smiled. When Qin Yu planned to destroy the Liu Kingdom, did he ever think about letting anyone go
"The Qin Dynasty is cruel and unkind. With such a power, it is destined to be submerged in the long river of history. Qin Yu, you will not be alone." After Ye Futian finished speaking, the extremely sharp blade pierced his neck, and blood gradually flowed out. Qin Yu's eyes He opened his eyes wide and regained his strength like a flashback, staring at Ye Futian.
"I'm not willing to accept it." He roared with all his strength. Then, his eyes gradually became blurry, his breath disappeared, and he was nailed to the Tianshan Mountain.
The ice and snow on Tianshan Mountain enveloped his body. In just a moment, Qin Yu turned into an ice sculpture and was frozen on the wall of Tianshan Mountain.
"Liu Guo, why are you so willing?" Ye Futian murmured. Beside him, Nan Yu's body was trembling with fear. The low-level sect man he despised had a temperament that made him feel a little scared. The will of Tianshan swept across the strong men around Tianshan and nailed the top princes to Tianshan.
Ye Futian slowly turned around. Under the Tianshan Mountain, countless eyes looked at Ye Futian's figure, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
He obtained the ruins of the Tianshan Mountains and took control of the Tianshan Mountains. Qin Yu, the prince of the Qin Dynasty, died in the Tianshan Mountains.
Moreover, I am afraid it is not just Qin Yu of the Qin Dynasty.
At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, on the snowy ground, the faces of the master of the Fuyun Sword Sect, the master of the Xuanwang Sect, and the master of the Donghua Sect all turned pale and ugly.
At this time, they all had weak breaths and were miserable.
They knew very well that since Ye Futian could kill Qin Yu, so could they.
Above the sky, golden vines blocked the sky, and there were no snowflakes between heaven and earth.
Ye Futian glanced at the master of the Fuyun Sword Sect and the master of the Xuanwang Palace, and then the vines rolled towards them.
"Buzz." The master of the Fuyun Sword Sect gathered his last strength, and his body turned into a sword light to escape. With a clang, the bell swept down, and the master of the Fuyun Sword Sect, Han Ruoshui, fell directly, powerless and desperate.
The vines rolled around, directly wrapping around his body, and then wrapped around his arms, pulling the famous sword into the air and drawing a gorgeous arc.
There was a soft pop, and the master of the Fuyun Sword Sect, a giant figure in the Eastern Wasteland, had his neck cut off by his own sword. Like Qin Yu, he died in the Tianshan Mountains.
"No, I am willing to obey the orders of the Thatched Cottage." The master of the Xuanwang Palace looked down at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains and looked at the handsome figure suspended on the Tianshan Mountains. He expressed his willingness to surrender.
At this time, all he wanted to do was stay alive and survive.
"Don't insult the thatched cottage." Ye Futian glanced at the other party with contempt, slashed down with his light sword, and blood fell on the snow. Everyone's hearts felt numb. This was the third big shot. The top big shots in the Eastern Wasteland were all They all died in Ye Futian's hands.
A killing spree.
Before, who would have thought that these giants in the Eastern Barren Realm would die in this way
The shaking light sword flew in the direction of the Fuyun Sword Sect leader and his wife, as fast as lightning.
Sect Leader Hua's face was pale, and he and his wife were together, sighing silently in their hearts.
The Donghua Sect has always wanted to become the best sect in the world, so it joined forces with the Qin Dynasty. But who would have thought that the disciples in the thatched cottage were so outstanding that they did not die in the hands of the Sword Saints, but were about to die in the hands of the youngest in the thatched cottage. In the hands of the disciple, it is truly a dream.
The shaking light sword turned into cold lightning and shot through the air. However, at this moment, a beautiful figure stood in front of them.
"Qingqing." Sect Master Hua shouted loudly. The person standing in front of them was Hua Qingqing.
At this moment, Hua Qingqing's beautiful eyes were looking towards the Tianshan Mountains, and the shaking light sword came like lightning, with an unparalleled sharpness.
"Buzz."
The sword energy was hesitant, and the cold light shone on Hua Qingqing's face. Her eyes were always open. Her beautiful eyes did not blink, and she did not look at the sword, but just looked at Ye Futian.
"Qingqing, get out of the way." Sect Master Hua said, but Hua Qingqing seemed to have not heard and still stood in front of him.
"I will die for them." Hua Qingqing looked at Ye Futian and said.
"On Tianshan Mountain, you didn't take action against me. When you got down from Tianshan Mountain, you helped me keep the secret, so I saved you before, but your parents are responsible for some things." Ye Futian said.
Hua Qingqing was different from the people of the Qin Dynasty and the Donghua Sect, so he would save him, but the Hua Sect Master and others had surrounded and killed his senior brothers and sisters.
"I know, so I'm willing to do it for them." Hua Qingqing said softly.
"I can't replace him," Ye Futian said.
"They were not involved in the affairs of the Liu Kingdom and did not know about it. It was the intention of the Qin Dynasty. If you have made up your mind, then let's kill them together." Hua Qingqing's beautiful eyes slowly closed, and a tear flowed down from the corner of her eyes. , not because she was afraid of death, but because she remembered something. She thought of the snow in Tianshan Mountain and the amazing music on Tianshan Mountain.
If she had known this day, would she have taken action against Ye Futian on Tianshan Mountain? After going down Tianshan Mountain, will you still keep secrets for him
"Junior brother, I'm sorry." At this time, beside Ye Futian, the Sword Saint whispered with his eyes closed.
When Ye Futian heard what Sword Saint said, he looked in the direction of Hua Qingqing and said, "What will Sect Leader Hua do in the future?"
"I will retire and won't ask anything about Donghuang." Sect Master Hua said.
"What if it can't be done?" Ye Futian asked again.
"If they can't do it, I'll die." Hua Qingqing opened her eyes and looked at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian looked at those firm eyes. The next moment, the vines wrapped around the light sword and whizzed away. After all, they did not kill the Donghua Sect leader and Mrs. Yuxiao, but went in another direction.
That direction is the direction where the powerful members of the Holy Fire Sect of Huangzhou are located.
Fozi's expression suddenly changed and he said, "Help me."
He dodged and hid behind Du Ao of the Holy Fire Cult.
The shining sword of cold light came to kill, Du Ao raised his head and looked at Ye Futian, and said coldly: "You dare to kill him."
"Tsk..." The vines rolled towards Fozi's body, tied him up directly, and then rolled towards the void.
"let me go."
Fozi's expression changed drastically, and he raised his head and looked at Ye Futian.
The golden vines swept him directly into the void, facing Ye Futian.
Ye Futian looked at him and said, "Do you want to enter Huangzhou?"
The Buddha wanted to use him as a springboard and follow his fate to practice in the deserted state.
"I don't agree." Ye Futian said softly. Behind Fozi, the light sword came with the vines. With a pop, it directly penetrated Fozi's head and chopped!
Fozi's eyes were still open, blood was flowing continuously, the vines disappeared, his body fell towards the sky, and his heart was endlessly cold.
Isn't this his chance
The powerful man from the Huangzhou arrived, left Qianqiu Temple in the Eastern Barren Realm, and entered the Huangzhou to practice and pursue power. Everything was so perfect. He happened to know Ye Futian's secret.
But why does it end like this
Why, he will die.
The Buddha said that all living beings have reincarnation. Where is reincarnation? When a person dies, the lamp goes out, and there is no other in the world from now on.
His life was so short, he had no talent, and he died in the Tianshan Mountains before his light could shine.
He was unwilling to give in.
But he was unwilling to give in and still died. His body fell on the snow. Like the masters of Fuyun Sword Sect, they were unwilling to give in and did not expect that their ending would be like this.
"Sorry, it's a personal grudge and has nothing to do with you."
Ye Futian spoke to Du Ao with a calm tone, but Du Ao's expression turned extremely ugly.
Personal grudges have nothing to do with him
This is a slap in the face.
However, Ye Futian's voice was so indifferent and he didn't consider him at all.
Of course Ye Futian didn't consider him. If it weren't for the forces behind them, Ye Futian would have just started killing people. People have already been offended, so why do you still need to consider his feelings when killing Buddha? It's better to just obey the other party's orders!
(End of chapter)