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Chapter 349: opportunity

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Yi Xiaoshi saw that someone wanted to bypass him to hunt down Ye Futian. His figure flashed and stood in front of him. His body was radiantly released. In the next moment, a giant tree grew crazily, and he seemed to be incarnate. For the sacred tree, it continues to spread around.

What's more frightening is that the sacred tree that Yi Xiaoshi incarnates in addition to the emerald green color actually faintly glows with terrible golden yellow, just like the emperor's divine glory.

"Imperial Vine."

Everyone's eyes flashed, staring at the scene that appeared in front of them. This is the emperor vine, known as the emperor of the tree, with the strongest branches and vines.

Obviously, the life soul of the seven disciples of thatched cottage is the emperor vine, and the life soul is used to create the image.

At this moment, the magic phase blooms, and the wood attributes and metallic aura between heaven and earth are madly swallowed by Guteng.

The wood attribute spells bloomed, the bright golden vines covered the sky and covered the sun, rushing in the void, and then rolled towards the crowd chasing Ye Futian below. Each vine looked like a terrifying blade, the Qin Dynasty’s The powerhouses, like the enemy, did not dare to take it lightly, turned around one after another to resist the spell attack, and did not dare to continue chasing and killing Ye Futian.

"That's right." Yi Xiaoshi smiled brightly. At this moment, the battle formation formed by several strong men shot straight towards him, the dragons' formations, the dragon intent of the Qin Dynasty's strong men. Resonating, the spear pierced the air, and the dragon roared into the sky, trying to crush Yi Xiaoshi's body directly from the center.

"Wow..." The endless vines rolled up frantically, turning into thousands of tentacles and rolling towards the murdered crowd. A golden emperor flower bloomed, and the sharp golden petals revolved and expanded, like a terrifying golden color. Whirlpool.

The dragon shadow on the spear with amazing killing intent roared, destroying everything, the golden petals kept bursting and shattering, and the imperial flower image was about to be shattered under this terrifying attack. However, the imperial flower image was heavy and the flowers bloomed , The flowers faded and bloomed, never ending.

The shadow of the dragon collapsed, and the several powerhouses of the Qin Dynasty were not there, but the petals still swallowed, and then burst, turning into a rain of flowers, and every drop of rain turned into an indestructible golden blade.

Their bodies exploded, but they saw golden vines rolling behind them, directly blocking their retreat, and they could only bite the bullet and attack.

"Puff..." A terrible golden vine pierced into the body of the Qin Dynasty powerhouse, and then there was a scream.

"Retreat, end the battle." Someone yelled, sensing the danger, and didn't dare to contempt anymore. The seven disciples of thatched cottage, who had almost no reputation outside, were equally terrifying in fighting power. Common sense to measure their strength.

"Little Junior Brother, I can only help you here." Yi Xiaoshi looked back at Ye Futian in the distance. He naturally understood Ye Futian's intentions, and wanted to borrow the special nature of Tianshan Mountain to punish Qin Li.

A few people from the Floating Cloud Sword Sect walked here, took a look at Yi Xiaoshi's place, and then continued to follow.

Then, people arrived one after another and continued to move forward, chasing in the direction that Ye Futian was heading.

Ye Futian's footsteps became slower, and the more he moved forward, the harder he was.

Nowadays, too many people have been left behind, and those who are not determined will not be able to get there at all.

At this moment, in this shining world, the front is Ye Futian, then Qin Li and others, and then there are some Tianjiao figures such as Donghuazong, Floating Cloud Jianzong, Chu Yaoyao and so on.

Behind them are the Academy, Beitang Xing'er, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen and others.

Everyone’s distance is getting closer, because the people in front have slowed down. Although the pace of the people behind has also slowed down, the relative reduction is less, so the distance is shortening.

The crowd still following Ye Futian was already less than fifty, and most of them were left behind.

"Where else can you go?" Qin Li looked at Ye Futian, who was getting closer and closer, and said coldly. There are still two people next to him. The rest are either stopped by Yi Xiaoshi or can't support it.

The two people who are still with him today have extraordinary temperaments. They are both outstanding royal figures in the Qin Dynasty, and their realm is higher than him.

At this moment, Ye Futian's footsteps suddenly stopped. He turned his head, looked at Qin Li, and smiled: "Since you want to kill me like this, you and I will fight a decisive battle?"

"Idiot." Qin Li smiled sarcastically. Although he asked himself that he was stronger than Ye Futian, why did he have to fight Ye Futian with an absolute advantage

He is not a gentleman, killing Ye Futian is his only purpose.

People from Donghua Sect and Floating Cloud Sword Sect also came forward. Donghua Sect has four people at this moment, and there is another Hua Qingqing behind. Floating Cloud Sword Sect has four people. Qi Ao and the other three swordsmen are all extremely Outstanding genius.

Chu Yaoyao stood not far behind, watching the scene ahead.

Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen, Beitang Xing'er, Heifengdiao, Du Ming of the Sacred Mountain of Swords, and two other strong men, the four strong men from the academy followed.

There are people from the Palace of the Xuanwang behind.

Coming here, the numbers of the two sides have gradually approached, and they are the most talented people of the major forces.

"Kill." Qin Li said coldly, his voice fell, and the powerful Qin Dynasty on both sides stepped out. The real dragon hovered above his head. The figures of the royal family of the Qin Dynasty are dragons. This is their totem.

Heads of real dragons roared out and rushed towards Ye Futian, the golden dragon claws trying to tear Ye Futian's body apart.

Ye Futian holds a five-element stick, the god ape roars, the real dragon roars, and the golden pengs shine. His body seems to be indestructible. With his footsteps, all the forces of the world are gathered in his body, swept out with a stick, and blasted on a real dragon. It was a golden dragon with amazing defenses, slamming Ye Futian back, and then a frost dragon breathing at him, the meaning of ice swept the space and covered his body.

Ye Futian's body whirled, and the five-element club swept back again. With the help of the five-element club, the realm of the two powerhouses of the Qin Dynasty was much higher than him, chasing after him, Qin Li's figure also stepped forward and killed Ye Futian.

"Boom." Yu Sheng stepped on the ground, his body galloped, Ye Wuchen held a sharp sword, and moved forward like a sword light.

"Shit..."

A sword light cut through the snow falling between the sky and the earth, cutting the space, Ye Wuchen's footsteps abruptly stopped, his body rotated, the sword came out, and it seemed that silver lightning flashed across the void, and it was split at one touch.

Qi Ao's figure appeared in front, staring at Ye Wuchen and said: "Today, clear the door for Floating Cloud Sword Sect."

After all, Qi Ao continued to step forward. Although the sword of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect's first peak was not him, but a loose, but in the realm of heaven, he was definitely the strongest talent in the first peak, if not in the first peak. , He is confident that he can be any Yifeng Jianzi.

When he walked to Ye Wuchen, Qi Ao took out his sword, and the sword was like silver light flying all over the sky, containing thousands of changes, blocking all retreats.

Ye Wuchen stared at the front, his eyes became strange, at this moment, a sword appeared in Qi Ao's eyes.

As a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, Qi Ao naturally knew what abilities the sword of the seventh peak of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect possessed, and opened his sword eyes.

He ignored the sword light in his eyes, the powerful will suppressed the will of the invading sword, and forgotten the sword light, only attacking, so that Ye Wuchen's sword could not threaten him, naturally he didn't need to bother about the Sky Eye Sword Art.

Ye Wuchen cut out with a sword, a simple and unpretentious sword, but it seemed to cut off the world. This sword was like a sword of a great road, actually splitting Qi Ao's swordsmanship through a line of defense, and then continued to invade.

His cultivation is not as good as Qi Ao. To win Qi Ao, he can only attack and his defense will die.

The other swords blocked the powerful men of the Sacred Mountain of Swords. For a time, the swords and swords were shadowed, as if they had the long-existing grievances between Sacred Mountain of Broken Swords and Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

An extra person from the Sacred Mountain of Swords stood in front of Yu Sheng.

The disciples of the academy wanted to step forward to Ye Futian's side, and the people of Donghua Sect appeared, as if to isolate the battlefield.

On the battlefield between Qin Li and Ye Futian, Ye Futian retreated steadily, facing the existence of Qin Li's two other ascendant realms.

Qian Shanmu sat cross-legged, his piano sound already rang, covering the entire battlefield for a while, and the piano sound spell turned into a spiritual attack and directly pierced into the ears of the disciples of the academy sword holy mountain, affecting their battle.

Bei Tang Xing'er glanced at Ye Futian's beautiful eyes, revealing a hint of worry, but her realm was not high, and her combat effectiveness was not necessarily stronger than Ye Futian, and she couldn't help.

Meimou glanced at Qianshanmu, Beitang Xing'er walked a few steps towards that side, and then stood still, closing her eyes, suddenly an invisible mental power enveloped the entire space.

This invisible mental storm converged in one direction, and then came to Qian Shanmu's mind at the same time. At this moment, Qian Shanmu only felt that all the figures of Beitang Xing'er were in his mind, everywhere.

"Stop."

A voice came from Bei Tang Xing'er, and then, it seemed that there were countless voices in Qian Shanmu's mind at the same time.

Stop, stop...

Endless voices echoed, Qian Shanmu only felt an invisible storm hitting himself, his body flew out towards the back, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, he raised his head and looked at Bei Tang Xing'er with some shock.

Bei Tang Xing'er didn't look at him again, but started to target other people. Soon, another Donghuazong strong was retreated and almost killed by a disciple of the academy.

"Junior Sister."

Qianshanmu looked at Hua Qingqing. Countless people in the Eastern Desolate Realm believed that he was the first person in the younger generation of music, but he knew that Hua Qingqing was stronger than him, whether it was talent or strength.

Hua Qingqing's beautiful eyes flashed, then lifted his steps and walked to Beitang Xing'er.

Bei Tang Xing'er looked at her, the two gazes facing each other, an invisible mental force collided, Hua Qingqing's eyes were clear, and he looked at her calmly all the time, Bei Tang Xing'er showed a worried look, her mental strength was not as strong as Hua Qingqing, and there was no way to help. Up.

At this time, Ye Futian's body was repulsed again, hitting a boulder, groaning, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

The three Qin Li stepped forward, oppressing him.

Ye Futian stood up, then turned around, and continued to run away toward the mountain road ahead.

"Fleeing?" Qin Li looked extremely cold, and said, "It's enough to stop them."

After all, he took the two to continue to hunt down Ye Futian.

An icy glow flashed in Ye Futian's eyes, who was running ahead. The time was almost here!