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Chapter 1613: The spear is invincible

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The handsome figure leaped into the air, like a white-haired god of war.

At this time, Ye Futian was full of fighting spirit, and the strong men of the Sword God Temple frowned, and the sword intent swept out of him.

Those who step forward, die

One person, stop him from the Sword Temple!

Moreover, he dared to speak so arrogantly and did not put the Sword God Temple in his eyes.

The strong men of the Yuanyang clan looked at Ye Futian with some curiosity. He didn't expect this son to be so domineering, but he really blocked the Sword Temple

"Chichi..." The brilliant sword intent erupted, fiercely forward, and saw a sword repairer next to the Infinite Sword Saint step forward. Numerous hurricanes and storms appeared between the world and the earth. In the storm, the infinite divine sword smashed out, directly Rolling towards Ye Futian's body, trying to tear the entire void.

The one who stepped forward died

He wanted to see how to die.

"Om." Ye Futian's body moved, his arms trembled, and the spear turned into a straight light, rushing directly into the storm, and then passing through the center of the storm with flesh and blood.

At this moment, the storm seemed to have appeared a golden hole, and a sharp gun appeared from it, across the void.

"boom!"

There was a soft sound, and the sword repairman who shot only saw a golden phantom. The next moment, the spear directly pierced his eyebrows, and blood penetrated from the eyebrows, shocking.

"How is it possible." The last thought came into his mind, then his consciousness was disillusioned, his soul was shattered, and his body fell directly toward the sky.

One blow, death.

"I'm not kidding." Ye Futian pointed his spear to the front of the Sword Temple and spoke faintly, a suffocating sword intent enveloped the void, and many sword souls directly burst out of the air, floating behind the swordsman strong.

No joke

He was actually killed.

One person, standing in the air, stood in front of the strong men in the Sword God Temple, threatening the death of the one who stepped forward.

This scene made the people of the Sword God Temple extremely embarrassed, not only because of the fall of a companion, but also because it was a humiliation to the Sword God Temple. A person who wanted to enter the remains of the Sword God Temple by worshipping into the Sword God Temple is now in them. The Divine Sword Legacy was robbed in front of them, and they were intercepted one by one.

As the strongest kendo force in the Vientiane world, Sword God Temple has never encountered such humiliation.

What's more, this time their leader is still a super powerful Swordmaster.

The powers of the Sword God Temple guard the sword soul at the same time. The Sword God Temple mainly cultivates the sword soul. The sword soul is extremely powerful. Each sword soul is branded with terrible runes, and their ways are branded on it, and the sword soul points. The cultivation method of the cultivator can increase the probability of breaking into the emperor.

Each sword soul is made through thousands of tempers, and when entering the emperor, it can directly serve as the foundation of the Great Dao's God Wheel.

In an instant, countless sword souls pointed at Ye Futian at the same time, and this space seemed to be torn and shattered. Each sword contained different ways, but they were all incredibly sharp.

The sword intent is whistling, sharp and ear-piercing, if this sword is out, who can not die

This time, they took the sword, but they did not move forward. It seems that the death of that person just now made them unwilling, but they were still a little wary in their hearts.

On Ye Futian, the fighting spirit burst out fiercely. It was the imperial fighting spirit. The momentum was monstrous, Ye Futian, who was in charge of the world, was incarnate as a god of war, with a spear in his hand, and no one in the world.

When the sword came out, the void was torn apart, the sharp sword whistling across the eardrums, the air of destruction ran through the sky and the earth, countless souls of swords flew out towards Ye Futian at the same time, thousands of swords flew together, and every sword , Are all extraordinary swords, how spectacular and tyrannical this scene is.

Ye Futian stepped forward, and the fierce fighting spirit broke out to the extreme, the avenue aura violently gushed out, and the spear in his hand moved forward and pierced into the void.

Although he did not practice marksmanship, he also practiced the halberd technique. The main roads are connected, and the spear and the halberd have similarities.

The spear is like a dragon, carrying the supreme fighting spirit in the front.

"boom!"

A dull sound erupted from the void, and when the gun fell, the entire space in front of it seemed to burst into pieces.

I saw the sword soul trembling violently, and even the sword soul cracked, the swords trembled, the sword soul shattered directly, and the sword soul cracked.

Muffled noises came out one after another, many people vomited blood, their faces were pale, some people's sword intent dissipated, and their breath quickly weakened.

In an instant, the auras of the powerhouses in the Sword God Temple languished.

One shot.

There is still only one shot.

The others were shocked. Is this white-haired young man so tyrannical? Who can stop him from taking a shot

He stood there, no one could step forward.

Yuan Yang's Zhong Zhuqi was shocked, so strong, the master of this black wind carving was so terrifying, as the shameless black wind carving said, compared with him, the enchanting figures she knew were utterly bleak. , Yuanyang Palace, the ruling power of Yuanyang Realm, who can stop this shot

No one in the Supreme Realm's Sword God Temple has done it, not to mention that they are only the lower realm forces ruled by the Yuanyang clan.

Thinking of this person's kind attitude just now, she took the initiative to find swords for everyone, and proposed taking turns to inherit, depending on chance and luck, she thought it was because of his weak power.

Looking at him now, how graceful he is.

It seems that before and now, there are two different people.

Don’t say it’s Zhuqi, even Yuanhong’s leader, Yuan Hong, was extremely shocked. This shot is absolutely stunning. This son is graceful and comparable to the pinnacle of the Nine Realms. Such a person is unexpectedly silent. , I didn't know it before.

He even thought that today's Divine Sword competition has nothing to do with him. After all, Ye Futian and the others are weak. There is no way for such a lineup to compete. Even if he abides by the agreement and does not fight, can other forces agree

As he predicted, the Sword God Temple disagreed and shot directly.

At that time, he grabbed the same from the Sword God Temple.

But he did not expect that one person would shoot one shot in front of the Sword God Temple.

One man is the gate, but one man is not open.

The long spear in his hand has a powerful human emperor's intent to fight, which may have been obtained from the ruins of this god.

With his talent, the person who inherits the Divine Sword shouldn’t be the turn of the Lihen Sword Master, unless he deliberately gave up to the Lihen Sword Master, and he tried for the first time, not because he wanted to inherit, but Test and explore the law of inheritance.

Moreover, he did it, so he had the success of Lihen Sword Master later.

What kind of courage is it to pass the Divine Sword inheritance directly to others, does he look down on such an inheritance

As a descendant of the Yuanyang clan, Yuan Hong knows very well that the relics of the gods are not left by modern powerhouses, but the ancient battlefields. The legacy left behind is a complete road. The reason why the relics of the gods are in the Nine Realms It caused such a violent sensation because here, there is a great opportunity, if there is a chance, it will be the Transcendent Emperor.

The women of Brahma Jingtian looked at Ye Futian, and there was a strange light flashing in their beautiful eyes. He was stronger, far stronger than when he was in Xuantian Pavilion. If he faces Yi Tianyu again today, I am afraid that Yi Tianyu is not at all. Opponent.

Beside Qin He, there was Jin Yi, the saint of Brahma Pure Heaven. Back then, she visited the prophet when she was in the demon world. That was the first time she saw Ye Futian.

She suddenly remembered something. After Ye Futian entered the palace of the prophet, it didn't take long for the prophet to commit suicide, and there was no prophet in the world.

At that time, the prophet had already predicted that something big would happen in the heavenly world. Everyone's eyes were attracted by Gu Tianxing and Gu Dongliu. No one would care about the connection between Ye Futian and the death of the prophet.

But at the moment Jin Yi thought about it, he was extremely frightened.

With her heart beating, she wouldn't know Ye Futian, who was the prophet who predicted that she would change the heavenly world, right

If the death of the prophet is related to Ye Futian, what secrets are there

Both Ye Futian and Yu Sheng guarded them, and no one could disturb Lihen Sword Master to inherit the divine sword inheritance, which made Taixuanshan a little envious.

Ye Futian was really good with this sword repair. That sword repair should be an elder whom Ye Futian respected, and he would give him such an important opportunity.

Infinite sword intent flowed, and the sword intent of the entire sword city was still moving towards the divine formation where Lihen Sword Master was. His body gradually passed the period of weakness, and the sword intent began to recover from his body and gradually became stronger.

In front of Ye Futian, the golden eyes of the Infinite Sword Saint still stared at Ye Futian.

Sword God Temple, as expected, no one took a step forward. Just a shot, it was just a sword, no one moved forward.

But his sword has not been out yet.

Resplendent golden sunlight burst out from him, and in his body, a divine sword imprinted with countless golden runes appeared, suspended above his head, his hands were imprinted on the sword, and in an instant, the sky was full of sword shadows.

With Ye Futian’s body as the center, countless sacred swords with golden runes appeared, covering the sky and obscuring the sun. The brilliance of the sacred swords fell down and turned into a terrifying space sword curtain, forming a terrifying kendo beam. Ye Futian was blocked in it.

"Space is the magic sword." Ye Futian raised his head and glanced. Around his body, golden magic swords were everywhere.

The divine sword above the head of the Infinite Sword Master seems to be integrated into the sword soul cast by the human emperor's magical tools, releasing the most brilliant human emperor's glory, the sword clanks clankly, and the infinite space divine sword is suspended in the sky.

"Go." A sound was uttered from the mouth of the Infinite Sword Saint, and the divine sword drew across the sky and headed towards Ye Futian. Almost at the same moment, above the sky, countless spatial divine swords penetrated the void directly, descending in an instant, killing and killing in the air.

"Boom..." On Ye Futian's body, the fighting intent erupted fiercely. With his footsteps, the surrounding space seemed to be suffocated, as if suppressed, affecting the speed of the sword. The monstrous fighting intent erupted fiercely from his body. Going forward, the spear assassinated, and in an instant, the monstrous battle intent turned into endless spear shadows, colliding with those divine swords.

The sky and the earth shook, and the power of destruction swept across the sky, but Ye Futian's body turned into a brilliant divine light, directly penetrating the space, and all the way forward, the spear pierced straight on the strongest divine sword.

A brilliant glow bloomed, the sword flew back, the Infinite Sword Master snorted, and an invisible force shook his body out, hitting the body of the strong sword temple behind him before stopping.

"Ah..."

A soft cough sounded, and blood stains came out of the corner of the Sword Saint's mouth.

Still a shot, no one can beat it!