Li Yao walked toward that side, and the man turned and led the way forward.
Behind Li Yao, a figure followed closely, looking forward.
In the chaotic battlefield, these figures shuttled forward.
At this moment, the footsteps of the person in front suddenly stopped, turned around and looked towards Li Yao and said, "His Royal Highness, hurry up."
Above his body, wisps of breath flowed, and those eyes were extremely deep. At this moment, Li Yao's mind was in confusion, and he felt extremely humiliated and angry.
He was forced to flee.
At this moment, lightning flashed across the void, pierced directly in front of Li Yao, and slammed towards the figure in front.
The person in front was taken aback, raised his head and looked in front of him, and saw a handsome and extraordinary figure descending like a bolt of lightning, holding a very thin soft sword in his hand, the sword is like a silver snake, with silver light blooming and piercing people’s eyes. It seems to be cutting people's spirits.
The sword was reaching its extreme, like lightning and thunder. The pupils of the leader contracted slightly, and his palms slapped forward. The palm prints were instantly torn and shattered. At the same time, his body flew back, the sword energy swept through and torn His clothes.
Lifting his head, he showed a puzzled look in his pupils, looked at the handsome figure that had been killed and asked: "What does this mean, sir?"
The Li Yao behind was also stunned, and looked at the person who suddenly shot.
Disciple of Da Liguo Master, Lu Chuan.
Excellent talent, unparalleled wisdom, once dominated the battle of the sky and defeated Xia Huangjie.
"I remember everyone who stayed in the City Lord’s Mansion in my mind, even those who went to Chiba City. I know the aura of each of them. Although you look very similar to a subordinate of the Three Princes, You are not him." Lu Chuan looked forward and whispered, "Junior Brother Jian Qi, don't come here without problems."
The word "Sword Seven" resembled a thunderbolt on a sunny day, exploding in Li Yao's mind. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the figure in front of him, his pupils dilated, and his eyes stared at the front, his face was It's pale.
This name is too familiar to him, it is the one he swore to kill.
However, was he deceived again
A violent air current swept out of Li Yao, like an angry real dragon, but there was a hint of fear in his anger.
Jian Qi is a shadow to him.
When Yan Yuan stood in front of him before, he was extremely trusting, asking himself that as long as he did not come out of the Holy Realm of Nirvana, Yan Yuan would be able to stop his opponent for him. This was an absolute trust in the disciples of Da Liguo.
In fact, Yan Yuan did. Even though he was seriously injured, he still forcibly intercepted the two top figures and let him leave.
At this moment, standing in front of him was also a disciple of Da Liguo, and Lu Chuan's talent was naturally beyond doubt.
But Li Yao doesn't have that sense of self-confidence.
If the person standing in front of Lu Chuan is Ye Futian.
Obviously he is an endless opponent, but in the depths of Li Yao's heart, he absolutely recognizes Ye Futian's strength.
In the chaotic battlefield, this place seemed extraordinarily quiet.
When the wind blew, the figure standing there hunting, his long hair turned into silver hair, and the lines on his face began to change. Soon, an extremely handsome face was imprinted in Li Yao's eyes.
He clenched his fists, his expression gloomy to the extreme.
"Ye Futian!" He let out a cold voice.
Ye Futian didn't look at Li Yao, as if ignoring him, his gaze fell on Lu Chuan, and said, "Senior brother, can you give me a favor?"
"No." Lu Chuan replied, the exercises ran, and the heaven and the earth suddenly filled with Taoism, tearing the void, this space appeared a storm tearing the space, and around Lu Chuan's body, there was a terrible atmosphere. Jian Qi.
"Offended." Ye Futian said, a halberd appeared in his hand, and the halberd of time and space swallowed the terrible meaning of space, sweeping the void, trying to block the space directly.
The avenue enveloped the world, and Liyao and Luchuan only felt trapped in absolute space, but seeing Luchuan's wrist trembling slightly, the silver sword light swept across the sky, shattering the Taoism of that space, and the two forces seemed to be in an invisibly clashing.
"Boom."
Ye Futian stepped forward, and the incomparably heavy space came, and the void trembled, and it seemed to be completely solidified.
Lu Chuan looked solemn, the silver storm was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that there was a storm of swordsmanship covering the sky.
"Boom."
It was another step, Ye Futian continued to move forward, Void trembled again, Xuanyuanbu merged into Dao Yi, the coercion was terrible.
When the third step was taken out, Ye Futian's figure disappeared directly in place.
His body turned into afterimages, and instantly descended in front of Luchuan. Numerous long sacrifice shadows appeared between the heaven and the earth, merged and unified, turned into a halberd, and pierced the void.
There is no halberd in the ruins, extremely shadows.
The silver long sword in Lu Chuan's hand also moved, and the world hummed for a while.
The sword came out, splitting the light and splitting the shadow, tearing apart the void, and the endless silver brilliance across the sky and the earth, cutting out a brilliant splendor.
The moment the two attacked and collided, there was a storm of destruction between the world and the earth, with a loud bang, and Ye Futian stepped on the world, like a phantom, and was assassinated with a halberd. The second form, annihilation.
The meaning of the avenue shattered the void, crazily shattered the silver sword intent, and rushed towards Lu Chuan's body.
Lu Chuan's fingers fell on the sword, and the sword aura pierced people's eyes, shining between the sky and the earth. On his body, the endless brilliance fell on the sword, and the meaning of the great road merged into a sword.
The sword came out, the void split, and there was only one sword.
A brilliant light appeared between the two of them, and the extremely heavy attacking power seemed to be cut off by this sword. On the body of Lu Chuan, the same contract bloomed, and the sacred light enveloped his body, and the road fell down. , The sword intent on his body is lingering, the whole body is crystal clear, like a sword.
However, at this time, Ye Futian's body released a power similar to his, and the brilliance of the same contract was extremely sacred. The avenues were unified, and many Taoisms were turned into spatial avenues. The heaven and the earth seemed to be constrained, with sword intent. Emerged from nothingness, and killed Lu Chuan.
Lu Chuan remained motionless, still standing proudly. When the sword fell, it slashed on his body, unable to break through his kendo defense.
"boom."
When Ye Futian stepped again, the world was extremely heavy. He stepped forward continuously, and Lu Chuan's eyes were extremely dignified. Above his body, he seemed to bear the incomparably tyrannical meaning of suppressing the avenue.
"Brother, be careful." Ye Futian said, the voice fell, and he took another step, and then his body was straight forward, the halberd of time and space shot forward, the storm of destruction tore the void, and went forward.
It seems that anything standing in front of you will be destroyed.
The third type, return to the ruins.
The main road returns to the ruins, everything is gone.
The sword in Lu Chuan's hand is suspended in front of him, his hands are imprinted, and the sword intent flows from the heaven and the earth, and crazily flows into the sword. The sword swallows ten thousand feet of silver light, and countless sword shadows are integrated into the sword. in.
The sword clank cried, and the surrounding world seemed to have cracks, which were about to be torn and shattered.
Surrounding the void, there seems to be a pattern of avenues, with the sword as the axis, in the pattern of avenues, ten thousand swords merge into one sword.
Finally, Lu Chuan's palm moved forward, and when the sword came out, it shocked the world.
Ahead, Ye Futian, who was striding along the avenue, killed the halberd of time and space in his hand, stabbing it on the sword.
The halberd of time and space collided with the sword, and the storm of destruction flooded the sky.
A terrifying blasting storm swept out, the sword rolled back, the violent Dao Yi impacted on Lu Chuan's body, his body directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out.
"Om." A flash of lightning flashed, and the halberd of time and space pointed in front of Lu Chuan, but it did not stabbed.
Lu Chuan raised his head to look at the figure in front of him, sighing in his heart.
He and the big brother are already cautious enough to arrange here, but still still lose.
"Brother, don't blame it." Ye Futian stepped past him, chasing and killing Li Yao, who was quickly fleeing in another direction.
Lu Chuan didn't chase it anymore. Ye Futian had been regarded as merciful just now, otherwise he had fallen, so what's the point of chasing it again.
It's a pity that he was born in Xiahuangjie.
On the battlefield of the City Lord’s Mansion in the distance, Yan Yuan used his own power to contend with the two immaculate pinnacles. He naturally sensed the appearance of Ye Futian. He wanted to turn around and leave the battlefield here to support Li Yao.
But seeing Wan Jian hanging down, blocking the world and preventing him from leaving, how could Yaya let him out of this battlefield.
……
Ye Futian traveled through the void and hurriedly moved towards Li Yao in front of him.
Li Yao is also a strong man who has entered the Holy Realm, but he has no courage to fight against Ye Futian, and he himself thinks that it is impossible to win.
Therefore, he chose to escape.
"Kill him." Li Yao flees to a strong man who is fighting against a shadow guard. The man is the sage of the true self, with extraordinary strength. He forced a shadow guard in the same realm to retreat, and then swept towards Ye Futian. , The body retreated, blocking the direction of Li Yao's escape.
Ye Futian stepped into the void, pointing his finger forward, the sword intent tore through the void, and the Kassapa sword madly killed and fell.
The opponent stepped on the void, both palms slapped out at the same time, and thousands of palm prints appeared, smashing the Kassapa sword crazily.
But Ye Futian is still moving forward, the source of swords is endless, a cold light flashes in his eyes, even though he is talented, he is only the first stage of the holy way, how dare he get close
The swords were endless and all were destroyed, and his palm smashed out towards Ye Futian.
At this moment, a strong sense of crisis is coming.
Among the swords, a sword filled with a terrifying aura, making him aware of a sense of fatal crisis.
The sword seemed to come out of Ye Futian's eyebrows, and directly penetrated the palm print with a puff, and when it reached the limit, he roared, and the powerful will guarded him, that was Dao Will.
But the sword struck in directly, and an extreme brilliance swallowed out of the sword. His pupils shrank, as if he saw a sacred sword in his mind, it was not to be profaned, and it seemed to contain a hint of the emperor's will.
This sword was made by Ye Futian looking for the Lord of the Valley of the Gods, and it blended with his imperial intent.
The sword passed away in a flash and directly penetrated the opponent's head. Ye Futian's body did not stagnate at all, stepping across the opponent's corpse forward.
Li Yao in front of him sensed what was happening behind him, and his eyes showed a sense of despair and horror.
Why is it so, why is it so powerful to reach Jian Qi, what methods did Ye Futian practice
He unexpectedly killed a true saint with a sword.
Leaving Yao's heart beating, he felt the breath behind him getting closer and closer. At this moment, he was so desperate.
Once upon a time, when he went to Kyushu, the lower realm of Xiahuangjie, he had never thought of such a day.
At that time, he was the prince of the upper world, and he was the heir of the prince. What a noble status, especially in front of the people of the lower world.
To him, the people of Kyushu in the Lower Realm, but like ants, are not worth mentioning.
Even if Zhi Shengzhu killed the other's wife, he still didn't care.
But today, who once regarded him as the lower realm ants dismissive and wanted to obliterate at will, but want to kill him, the Prince of Great Li
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