Ye Futian raised his head to look at Ling He, and an invisible sword intent gradually emerged around his body. This sword intent became stronger and stronger. With his body as the center, the vast space turned into a sword field.
Above the sky, there seems to be an endless sword intent, turning into a river of swords, an invisible sword appears around Ye Futian's body, and the sound of swords whistling around his body, all lives have an illusion, like a vast world , All are swords.
Between the bodies of Ye Futian and Ling He, there was also a kendo airflow.
"It deserves to be a perfect avenue, someone who can defeat Yan Dongyang with a single sword, it is amazing." Ling He praised, however, he himself is also perfect in the avenue, and he doesn't know who he is like.
A powerful breath bloomed from his body. Although Ling He despised Ye Futian's existence, he would not underestimate the enemy when he really fought against him. With such a sword intent, even if he promised to let Ye Futian attack first, he would not. Will be indifferent, at least be prepared to respond.
Around his body, a gorgeous golden pagoda appeared, from which strands of golden air flow bloomed. At this moment, Ling He seemed to be wearing a piece of gold armor, and the golden fantasy pagoda was filled with incomparable air currents. The sharp and domineering, like a golden spear with extremely sharp handle.
"Lingxiao Pagoda." Everyone looked at Linghe. This is the Great Dao God Wheel cast by the powerful Ling Clan of the Lingxiao Palace. Moreover, it is not only a Great Dao God Wheel, but the Ling Xiao Pagoda is Linghe. One of the Great Avenue God Wheels, there is also a long spear in the Lingxiao Tower. It is also his Great Avenue God Wheel, fused together, making the pressure extremely terrifying.
Many people are looking at the battlefield where Ling He and Ye Futian are located. These two people, Ling He needless to say, the Young Palace Master of the Lingxiao Palace has long been famous, strong and talented, and Ye Futian is also looking at God. Que became famous and defeated Yan Dongyang, the prince of the ancient royal family of Dayan with a single sword.
These two should be the best in the middle emperor realm of the Donghua Region, and their strength is extraordinary.
"Om!" I saw Ye Futian's body as if he was incarnate into a great sacred furnace, refining the sword of heaven and earth, and an invincible meaning appeared on his body. The whole person was like a divine sword, surrounded by swords. Nine swords resonate.
At this moment, the infinite sword intent resonated in the sky, the surrounding world turned into a sword domain, and the infinite kendo air flow resonated, and at the same time, it killed Ling He. At the same time, a sword river appeared between Ye Futian and Ling He.
In the Jian River, there was a sword shadow, ignoring the spatial distance, as if directly descending in front of Ling He from where Ye Futian was.
Ling He felt the powerful pupils of this sword intent shrink slightly. With a movement of his mind, the Lingxiao Tower immediately released an endless golden air current, and endless spears burst out of the air and poured into the sword river. At the same time, The passage in front of him and Ye Futian seemed to be shrouded in the spirit of the Lingxiao Pagoda, and the pagodas were killed in a virtual town, blocking Ye Futian's killing power.
"Go!" Ling Xiao directly slammed out of the Lingxiao Tower in front of the town, the huge pagoda enveloped Jianhe, and the horrible sword intent rushed into it and disappeared without a trace, only the pagoda made a clanging sound.
Everyone saw a light, a sword light, and rushed directly into the pagoda.
"Clang..." There was a violent sound. The pagoda seemed to be hit hard and flew back. Ling He stretched out his hand to catch it, and his body continued to recede. His pupils released golden light, careless. It was repelled by Ye Futian with a single blow.
The palm of the hand suddenly slapped out, and the Lingxiao Tower suddenly rotated forward violently, continuously expanding, turning into a huge golden tower, from which countless tower shadows were filled, and it was suppressed towards Ye Futian.
At the same time, I saw a golden spear flew out of the Lingxiao Tower, and this spear flew into Ling He's hand instantly. He held it in his hand, wearing a golden armor, holding a golden spear, and hanging his head over the Linghe Tower. At that time, he was like a god of war, unparalleled elegance.
Lei Chi Tianzun also looked at the battlefield here. It was his words that made Ye Futian make up his mind to fight. He naturally paid more attention to this battle.
This Ling He has misbehavior and is quite despicable, but his strength is indeed very strong. The descendants of these giant-level forces in the East China Region are not weak. This Ling He is the future heir of the Lingxiao Palace. If you only pay attention to him Strength is indeed a romantic figure.
But from what he did, it could be seen that Ling He was extremely proud of himself, despised the lives of others, and didn't care about the demeanor he did. He only did what he wanted to do.
In addition to Lei Chi Tianzun, Qin Qing, the arrogant woman of the Ice and Snow Temple, also paid close attention to this battle.
She is also the cultivation level of the middle emperor. She has practiced for many years, so many things will naturally not look at the surface. Ling He has always praised Ye Futian very much. In fact, she wants to kill him. If he doesn't praise his opponent, how can he make a move
Based on the contact between her and Ling He, this person is arrogant and self-esteem. Although he is very polite to her, she still can’t hide her arrogance. Although she understands this, she doesn’t think there is anything. She has an identity talent like Ling He. How can you not be proud of practicing to this level
She is proud of herself, and it is the same for any figure of this level.
Therefore, although Ling He does not seem to care about what happened on the cliff, in fact he must be worried about it, so he will attack Ye Futian at this time, provoking this road war, and want to crush Ye Futian in public. .
Moreover, Linghe's realm is higher than Ye Futian, and he is also a very famous figure in Donghuatian. He should be much stronger than Yan Dongyang. He shot and the possibility of victory is indeed very high. Ye Futian will be very passive.
In the battlefield, Ye Futian's white clothes and white hair, above his head, the huge Lingxiao Pagoda released a terrible golden air current, turned into an infinite pagoda to suppress the space where he was, and turned into the area of Linghe's avenue, sealing him in it.
On the other hand, Ling He's deity holds a golden sharp spear, and may make a move at any time, which is a great threat to Ye Futian. His sword wants to deal with Ling He, which is probably not easy.
Under the extremely tyrannical Lingxiao Tower, Ye Futian's figure seemed a little insignificant. However, on his body, there was a wisps of invisible air flow released. This air flow was like a frozen world, centered on his body, this avenue The temperature of the field dropped suddenly.
A stream of air surging, the seemingly invisible branches and leaves spread out. With his body as the center, the air flow quickly covered this area of the avenue, and the sound of slamming came out. When the avenue was solidified, everyone saw Arrived at an infinitely huge towering sacred tree.
The sacred tree takes Ye Futian as its root, with endless branches and leaves rolling towards the sky and the earth, and strands of extremely cold aura permeate from the sacred tree.
"It's cold." Many people looked at Ye Futian. Even some top figures looked at the place where he was. Is this the Road of Ice
The female sword god and many practitioners of the Piaoxue Temple looked there. In addition to being good at swords, they were also good at the way of ice, but there seemed to be some difference in this breath, and the breath that permeated Ye Futian was even colder. .
However, the strength of each person's cultivation is different, Daohuo has strengths and weaknesses, and the strength of ice is naturally the same.
The lord of the Piaoxue Temple felt a little strange, something was wrong, this was not the power of the ice avenue.
In the battlefield, the two each released the avenue area, as if it turned into a confrontation between the double avenue area. The Lingxiao Tower released a terrifying golden air current to kill it, and at the same time, the pagodas suppressed the Fangtian and blasted Ye Futian's body. .
But within that icy road domain, the attack seemed to be restricted, and the speed slowed down. The sky full of branches and leaves rolled to the pagodas at a very fast speed, directly submerged and involved them, and then became frozen in ice. dust.
Ling He frowned when he saw this scene. He stretched out his palm, and suddenly the Sky Tower was suspended in the sky. The avenue field blocked the void, and the terrifying air flow bloomed from it, smoothing out all existence. Those branches and leaves were crushed under the golden air avenue. Come, but there are still branches and leaves spreading around Ye Futian's body, endless, this ancient tree seems to exist forever, and the breath of life is extremely majestic.
"The sacred tree of Dongxian Island."
I saw the strong man of the ancient royal family of Dayan staring at the tree on Ye Futian’s body and said, “I didn’t expect Dongxian Island to hand over the sacred tree to him. It seems that this is intended to make him the heir of Dongxian Island Up."
Many people were a little frightened when they heard this. Let Ye Futian become the heir of Dongxian Island
In this way, Ye Futian was the person chosen by Dongxian Island, and then he was sent to Wangshenque. As a result, the Dayan ancient royal family's killing intent on him would be even stronger.
Ling He's palm suddenly pointed towards Ye Futian, and suddenly the huge and incomparable Lingxiao Tower in the void was suppressed. A round of divine light swept away everything, and the Dao Divine Wheel attacked directly instead of releasing the great air currents. Obviously Ling He Realizing that Ye Futian can't help but waste time just by relying on that great air current.
When the sacred Sky Tower was suppressed, the wind of destruction caused all the ancient branches and leaves that had been rolled into ashes. No branches and leaves could approach. The void was suppressed by the avenue, and the Sky Tower continued to fall, suppressing Ye Futian’s body. At the same time, Ling He clenched the sharp spear in his hand and walked forward. Wearing a gorgeous gold battle suit, he released an invincible breath. He walked towards Ye Futian step by step, and with each step he walked out. The momentum will become a little stronger, and there will be wisps of illusory air currents on his body, as if it is a condensed fighting spirit!