Li Xun was a little surprised. He didn't expect Ye Futian to come so readily. Not long after they captured Qin Yin and the others, Ye Futian and the others came to Jinxiao City to die.
Ye Futian walked into the city and looked at Li Xun. There was no strong emotion in his expression, nor was he angry and roaring. He was so calm that it was scary. He said calmly: "I'm here, where are the people?"
"Brother Ye is indeed a loyal man. Qin Yin and the others are waiting in the city. Please come into the city." Li Xun said with a smile, as if the two were still just friends as before, and there was no clue what he had done.
Ye Futian didn't say anything and continued to move forward towards Jinxiao City.
At the gate of Jinxiao City, countless people looked at Ye Futian's background, which gradually became blurry. They all felt a sense of sadness in their hearts. Now, they could only pray for Ye Futian.
As Ye Futian moved forward, many strong men stepped forward in a mighty manner. Ye Futian stopped and looked at Li Xundao: "I want to see someone."
"Brother Ye, Mr. Ning wants your head. Qin Yin and the others will be fine if they see your head." Li Xun still smiled and said, since Ye Futian has entered Jinxiao City, there will definitely be no chance of survival anymore. As for Qin Yin, They and Li Xun never planned to release him so early.
Not far away, the disciples of Yanyang College also appeared there, their bodies suspended in the air, looking at Ye Futian and the others with cold eyes. This holy son of Star College, he is unparalleled in splendor, has inherited the holy way, and is known as the wild man. Zhoudongyu Wushuang, now that he has reached the Holy Road, is he still bound to die here
"Are everyone here?" Ye Futian murmured. It seems that many people who want to die have gathered in Jinxiao City.
The Sky-Destroying Magical Artifact appeared in the palm of his hand, and an extremely dazzling light circulated around Ye Futian, and then flowed into the Magical Artifact. In an instant, the Sky-Destroying Magical Artifact became even more dazzling, and stars appeared in the surrounding sky and earth. world.
"This magical weapon has such a strong aura." Many people stared at the Qiong-Destroying Magical Artifact in Ye Futian's hand. The aura that pervaded from it made people feel threatened.
"Boom!" A wild breath burst out from Ye Futian's body, and everyone saw the shadow of a divine ape appear, attached to Ye Futian's body, exuding an extremely terrifying sense of domineering. , Ye Futian's body seemed to be filled with extremely violent power, and behind him, a dazzling golden wing appeared. It was the golden-winged roc's wing, and its blooming brilliance was dazzling.
"Double life soul?" Everyone's eyes flashed, and they saw Ye Futian's body slowly floating in the air, dazzling.
Li Xun frowned and stared at that dazzling figure. Is this all his strength
It turned out that he was so strong. Under the Jiuxian Mountain, he actually regarded Ye Futian as an ordinary person of heavenly status, which was ridiculous. In fact, Ye Futian at that time was probably able to fight with the prince.
"Bang!" Ye Futian stepped on the thunder light, the wind and thunder shone, and his wings pierced the sky.
Under the double superposition of the Thunder Shadow Step and the golden-winged roc wings, Ye Futian's speed reached the limit, and like golden lightning, he instantly landed in front of Li Xun.
Everyone around Li Xun's body felt an extremely terrifying pressure in an instant. Everyone felt as if a starry sky world was oppressing their bodies, and their mental will and body felt difficult to move and became sluggish.
At the same moment, the long stick in Ye Futian's hand suddenly transformed hundreds of meters away. People in the distance raised their heads and looked at this scene in horror. It seemed that it was not the dome-destroying magic weapon that Ye Futian was holding, but the huge divine ape. The shadow, containing unparalleled violent power, swept down.
"No..." Some people with weaker cultivation levels looked horrified, and even the seventh-level princes also changed their expressions, and they all used their magic weapons to burst out with the strongest strength to resist.
"Boom!" Accompanied by a shocking loud noise, the void trembled, several strong men were killed with a stick, and the rest were all knocked back and vomited blood. Li Xun was knocked down directly and vomited blood. His face was as pale as Paper.
How could it be so strong
This slashing stick was definitely the peak strength of a seventh-level prince, and it was an unusual seventh-level prince. Li Xun was the young city lord of Baidi City. He had fought against many powerful princes, and naturally he also fought against seventh-level princes. They have fought against the best among them, but Ye Futian's slashing stick has surpassed all the seventh-level princes he has fought against.
At this moment, the ice fell, and flying frost instantly covered Ye Futian's body, freezing his blood flow. It was the control ice spell that hindered his movements.
Although he could only hinder Ye Futian for a moment, taking the opportunity, Li Xun stepped on the ground, his body flashed back quickly, and then he rose into the air, away from Ye Futian. He felt Ye Futian's danger.
The ice exploded, and many spells attacked Ye Futian, but he saw Ye Futian's long stick swept out again, and everything was broken. He stepped down, and the ninety thousand kilograms of the sky-destroying magic weapon was blessed by the holy light. It was so terrifying, like the sky was falling apart.
Along with a shocking loud noise, several more people were killed by a stick. One person wanted to escape, but saw Ye Futian's long stick sweeping out and hitting the opponent's head directly, killing him.
The strong men around were stunned. They thought it would be easy to take down Ye Futian's head, but Ye Futian's attack was like thunder, directly killing several princes and figures. It was terrifyingly strong.
"Bang." The Thunder Shadow Step bloomed again, and Ye Futian's body rushed straight towards Li Xun like lightning. Since this man wanted to die, he would make it happen.
"Seeking death." At this moment, a sound of rolling thunder came from the distance. Many people looked up and looked towards the center of Jinxiao City. Above the void, an incomparably majestic figure came driving a chariot. The thunder was shining in the sky. There is no one in the world between heaven and earth.
"The Mo army is here." Everyone's hearts trembled slightly and they breathed a secret sigh of relief. They despised Ye Futian, but saw Ye Futian suddenly burst out with such terrifying fighting power and killed several princes in an instant. When they saw the Mo army, they immediately Relax.
Li Xun took a deep breath. At that moment, he felt like he had escaped from death.
What kind of magic weapon is Ye Futian holding in his hand? Why is it so scary
The extremely violent Kui Niu phantom pulled the chariot and rolled down with terrifying thunder, heading straight for Ye Futian. Ye Futian held the sky-destroying magical weapon tightly, and a star appeared around him, like a star god, Kui Niu fought The car rolled down, the stars exploded, cracks appeared, and the figure descending from the sky was incomparable.
In an instant, the true form of the Mexican army came and crushed down. Kui oxen and chariots galloped past, like thousands of horses and thousands of troops, trying to wipe out everything.
The body of the stars was broken, and Ye Futian waved the sky-destroying magic weapon in his hand, and slashed a stick towards the sky, trying to break through the nine heavens.
"Bang..." The extremely violent collision sounded like it was about to shatter the void. Ye Futian's body fell towards the sky, his arms trembling. The power contained in this blow was terrifying.
He understood the prince's will, but his cultivation level was still only the eighth level of heaven. Even with his own strength, he could fight the prince. With the help of the sky-destroying magic weapon and the blessing of the holy light, he could kill seven levels of princes.
But Mo Jun, he is by no means an ordinary seven-level prince, but the top one among them, with outstanding talent and unparalleled combat power.
The Mo army continued to march down, and a terrifying scene appeared in Ye Futian's mind, as if he could feel the scene of endless Kui ox chariots carrying thunder and thunder. The sky was shattering, trying to make his spirit and will collapse. Obviously, the prince of the Mo army had a strong will. terrible.
Ye Futian's body whirled and struck out a stick in the air. The divine ape roared and roared. Thousands of stick shadows were born. They collided with the incoming chariots and collapsed and shattered together.
"Leave it to me." At this time, a figure flashed over. It was Yi Xiaoshi who had arrived. The Emperor Vine Soul bloomed and swept out, heading towards the Mo army in the void.
Ye Futian didn't say anything, turned around and stepped out, continuing to walk forward.
Li Xun's expression changed again, and he turned around and ran away without the slightest nostalgia.
Ye Futian stepped forward and the strong men in the city continued to gather in his direction.
At this moment, a powerful prince released a spell attack. Ye Futian did not hesitate, stepped into the air, his body was like golden lightning, and slashed and killed the opponent with one stick.
The people on the left and right became particularly excited when they saw this scene. This is the person Ning Shao wants to kill. How can he be so strong
As Ye Futian moved forward, some people still attacked Ye Futian from time to time, but they all died in Ye Futian's hands. Of course, more people were not in a hurry to take action, but watched Ye Futian move forward step by step.
Yu Sheng stood on the back of the Black Wind Eagle and followed Ye Futian's body all the way. No one paid attention to him and the Black Wind Eagle. Given their level, they must be killed at any time in the eyes of everyone.
Ye Futian was so fast. People going to Li Xun and Yanyang Academy kept evacuating. The wind and clouds roared, and an extremely magnificent golden palace appeared in front. On the throne above, there was a figure wearing extremely gorgeous clothes. Sitting there drinking was none other than Ning Huang.
Around Ning Huang, there were countless powerful men like clouds. Princes and princes gathered from all directions, and the eyes of Jinxiao City were all gathered here.
Ning Huang was still lowering his head to taste the wine, not looking at Ye Futian. In fact, he didn't know about the news about Ye Futian's ruins, and he didn't care about it. He left it to Mo Jun and Li Xun. Only after he broke into Jinxiao City did someone report him.
Ning Huang was a little surprised. Ye Futian could actually walk in front of him
Mo Jun and many of his subordinates did not take off Ye Futian's head. What a bunch of waste.
Although Ye Futian deserves to die, he does not disdain to kill him in such a way. It was Li Xun and the people from Yanyang College who suggested it, so he has no objection. Now, killing such a character is still so expensive, even It makes no sense to let Ye Futian appear below.
Ning Huang raised the wine in the glass, drank it all in one gulp, then put it down and said softly: "Kill him."
He didn't even raise his head to look at Ye Futian. Even when he got here, he was still dead. He really didn't care about his life!
(End of chapter)