Around Ye Futian's body, a statue of idols rushed towards the huge sword that had been killed, and each idol contained monstrous power.
I saw the black huge sword blasting on the idol, and the huge body of the idol suddenly appeared cracks and was torn to pieces. Those drooping huge swords continuously destroyed the galloping idol, and the terrifying sound of collision made this space. Constantly shaking, along with the collapse of many idols, the black iron divine sword on top of Ye Futian's head also fell, directly killing Ye Futian's body.
"Boom..." An extremely terrifying and violent sound came out, and the black iron god will blast on the huge body of the idol, causing it to tremble, but he saw the idol release its golden brilliance, and the golden body was firm and immortal. .
Ye Futian got up, stood up in the shadow of the idol, looked at the black-clothed youth on the stone platform in front, and a cold killing thought flashed in his eyes.
"boom!"
Ye Futian stepped forward and stepped down. In addition to the surging power of the idol, he suddenly had an unparalleled sharp aura that could tear everything apart.
The three sword intents flew back to Ye Futian, and above the sky, a river of swords appeared, converging on the sword intent.
"Om!" The infinite kendo airflow flows into the sword intent, as if it blends into it. In an instant, in the three sword intents, each sword intent seems to contain Ye Futian's terrifying kendo power. The attack just now was not It is its complete form.
"Fuck." Looking up, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the idol transformed by the Great Dao Divine Wheel soared into the sky, directly shook the black iron divine sword toward the void, and then collapsed and shattered. Above the sky, ten thousand meters of golden divine glory bloomed, making the idols still grow huge, rushing forward, the sound of the elephant ming shattered people's eardrums, and countless idols phantoms rolled forward at the same time.
Ye Futian looked at the black-clothed youth in front, and continued to move forward. The huge idol directly killed him, and the other side's Great Dao Shenlun black giant sword also made a terrible sharp sound and moved towards the idol.
The two collided in the void, causing a terrifying storm in the surrounding heaven and earth, which shook the sword peak and the stone platform, but did not collapse, and many practitioners in the surroundings retreated. Unexpectedly, this The power that the two erupted was so terrifying that the powerhouses of the ordinary lower emperor realm would be affected by the surroundings.
"Om!"
At this moment, the three most brilliant sword intent bloomed once again, blending into Ye Futian's great power.
The eyes of the black-clothed youth also changed slightly. Ye Futian's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, and he did not take it directly. In his expectation, his realm should be enough to directly obliterate his opponent.
A huge black sword surrounded the body, majestic and cold, he was still standing in the center of the sword, like a figure sitting on a kendo throne.
At this moment, rivers of swords flooded the void, and he felt a peculiar breath, covering the area where he was in an instant, causing him to shudder, it was very cold, and this coldness could even impact. Divine soul.
His kendo defensive power was also covered with a layer of frost, as if it had been frozen by ice.
"Huh?" The two eight-level existences behind him frowned, as if they felt a power that could destroy the black-clothed youth. One of them made a decisive decision and raised his hand with a sword.
Almost at the same instant, the sword intent fell, and accompanied by a crisp sound, the dark iron sword defense around the body of the black-clothed youth was directly torn to pieces and turned into fragments. The sword intent was killed instantly, and the black-clothed youth looked at the sword. At the arrival of the intention, a strong sense of fear suddenly appeared, and that sword intent continued to expand in the pupils.
"Boom..." With a loud noise, a more terrifying dark divine sword stood in front of the black-clothed youth, and three sword intents blasted directly on it. It was blocked and could not be broken.
Next to the black-clothed youth, there appeared a very majestic overbearing powerhouse, who existed in eight realms, and his eyes stared at Ye Futian coldly.
"Om!" Jian Yi flew back to Ye Futian in an instant, croaked loudly, and let out a sword howl.
At this moment, the crowd understood what was going on, everything was too fast, and everything was over.
And their hearts trembled violently. Just now, the young man in black was almost killed
It turned out that the powerhouse of the eight realms made a move to save him.
This…
They thought that the person who might be killed would be Ye Futian, and the person who intervened would be the cultivator behind Ye Futian, but the facts are quite the opposite. The black-clothed youth in the middle emperor realm was almost killed on the spot by Ye Futian. Killing, the people behind him took action to block the killing sword intent.
This space suddenly quieted down, and it was a bit terrible. From the beginning to the end, the young man in black and Ye Futian didn't talk much. They were both ruthless men who attacked directly, and they both went to kill each other. .
"Is this your confidence to take action?" Ye Futian looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of the black-clothed man and said, although his tone was plain, this sentence itself was a very strong ridicule.
The man in black directly attacked Ye Fu Tianxia assassin, but he was almost killed. If there were no people behind him, he might have been a dead person.
In this confrontation, it can be said that the face of the black-clothed youth is completely lost. If Ye Futian were killed directly before, everyone would think that this person was indifferent and cruel, because a little thing directly killed an evildoer, but Ye Futian would only be a pitiful one. people.
However, the young man in black was almost beheaded himself, which was somewhat ironic.
Another Eight-Boundary Existence stepped out and said loudly, "Those who are irrelevant, please stay away for the time being."
Everyone trembled slightly in their hearts. It seemed that the powerhouse of the Black Iron Sword Sect was about to slay Ye Futian. Since they had already fought, they simply did not want to let Ye Futian live.
The black-clothed youth has extraordinary status and is the young master of the Black Iron Sword Sect and the son of the contemporary Black Iron Sword Emperor.
And the two eight realm powerhouses around him, one was the big disciple of the Black Iron Sword Emperor, and the other powerhouse who took the initiative to protect the black-clothed youth was the younger brother of the Black Iron Sword Emperor and the youth's uncle.
"Some small things, why bother to fight, and it's not a life or death grievance, since both sides have nothing to do, it is better to stop here." The queen who had persuaded Ye Futian before said, wanting to persuade both sides to stop. Ye Futian's talent is superb. If it goes to war, The possibility of being killed is great, after all, the power of the Black Iron Sword Sect is stronger.
This matter is the first action of the Black Iron Sword Sect, rudeness first, but she also understands that there is no absolute right or wrong in the cultivation world.
"No." The black-clothed youth's eyes were cold, and the killing intention was stronger than before. If he said that he wanted to kill Ye Futian on a whim, then at this moment, he really wanted to kill him.
"Thank you for your kindness." Ye Futian looked at the empress and nodded slightly: "However, some people wanted to die, so it was done."
"..."
The woman stared blankly at both sides. The black-clothed youth and Ye Futian all rejected her proposal. It seemed that they both thought they could kill each other.
"Pray for death?" The black-clothed youth swept towards Ye Futian.
Ye Futian glanced at each other, and said to Bei Gong proudly next to him: "You block them for a while."
"No problem." Bei Gong proudly nodded, and now he has become more confident in his own strength.
When the voice fell, a monstrous thunder field appeared, and a terrifying thunder god phantom appeared, covering this space, above the sky, the endless thunder light wandered, hanging down from the sky, and descending on him, he turned into a thunder body, leading The road of the gods of thunder, the rays of thunder's divine light surround the body, like countless thunder chains.
The big disciple of the Black Iron Sword Emperor took a step forward, a mighty sword power appeared above the sky, and the horrible sharpness spread, and the surrounding powerhouses all stepped back, pulling away, and a great battle would erupt here.
But many people are accustomed to it. In Dongxian Island, this kind of battle has broken out a lot, but here, this is the first time this level of war has broken out.
The Eighth Realm Human Emperor stretched his hand towards the sky divine sword, a terrifying black iron divine sword was branded with terrible sword patterns, which turned into terrifying black lightning and slashed down.
"Bang bang bang!" I saw the light of a divine sword falling from the sky, blasting around the area where Ye Futian and the others were, turning into a black iron prison, sealing this space with the sword, so that Ye Futian and the others had no way to escape. .
Afterwards, his finger pointed downward, and with the terrible loud rumbling sound, the Black Iron Divine Sword slaughtered directly down.
The Thunder God of War, transformed by Bei Gong Ao, hovered in the air, endless thunder and lightning walked away, turning into thunder chains, and directly descended on the black iron sword, entwining the sword, but it did not block the horror of the sword falling down. The general trend, the dark divine light swallowed downwards, killing everything.
But there was a net of thunder in the sky, destroying all the divine light, the power of thunder punishment wandered, the art of thousand punishment bloomed, and it went towards the divine sword.
"Boom..." There was a terrifying loud noise, and the divine sword was locked in the void, and was baptized by the light of a thousand tribulations, a little bit broken.
Seeing this scene, the Eight Realm Powerhouse beside the black-clothed youth also came out, a more terrifying aura blooming, coercing this space.
Ye Futian didn't go to see the battlefield, his great power was permeated, and the nine stone platforms were lit up at the same time, bursting with brilliant kendo rays. At the same time, the sword peak was also lit up, vomiting sword intent.
"What's the matter?" The emperor who had left the battlefield saw Jian Feng's change, and their hearts trembled. They looked at Ye Futian, and the powerhouse of the Black Iron Sword Sect also looked back at Jian Feng, and suddenly gave birth to something. An ominous premonition.
"There are great opportunities in Dongxian Island. It's okay to live and practice, isn't it? Why do you want to die?" Ye Futian said coldly, and the voice fell on the eardrums of the black-clothed youth, and his face changed. Overlooked Jianfeng.
"Om!"
In the sword peak, a sword light that pierced the sky was blooming, rushing straight into the sky, and its sword intent swept out. In an instant, several people of the Black Iron Sword Sect near the sword peak shattered and transformed directly under the sword intent. Make nothing!