The Tianshan Mountain suddenly became extremely quiet, and the vines flying all over the sky gradually disappeared after killing Qin Yu and the others.
Snow flies down, with a hint of coolness.
Countless people stared at Ye Futian's figure. At this moment, that handsome young man seemed to be the only one in the entire world.
Qin Yu died, the lord of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect died, and the lord of the Palace of the Xuanwang Palace died, and the couple of Sect Master Hua of Donghua Zonghua announced that they would retire and no longer care about the Eastern Famine.
The decisive battle in the Eastern Desolation ended in an unpredictable ending. It was a bit dreamy, but it was extremely shocking. After this battle, who can still compete with thatched cottage in the Eastern Desolation
Of course, this is under the premise that there are no variables in the barren state.
But now Ye Futian not only killed Qin Yu and others, but also offended the great figures in the deserted state. He abused Nan Yu, killed the Buddha in front of Duao, and suppressed all the powerful princes in the deserted state, one by one. The breath was weak, and the powerful monsters such as Ying Long and the Three-legged Golden Crow also got down. One can imagine how miserably Ye Futian offended people this time.
The bells finally stopped completely, and the lingering echoes gradually dissipated. Only then did many people have a chance to breathe. The princely figures stood up one after another, with a weak breath, looking at Ye Futian with cold eyes.
Although Ye Futian didn't intend to deal with them, but this innocent disaster still made them extremely angry, somehow they were so brutally abused, one can imagine what kind of mood they were.
"Aren't you going to release people?" Nan Feng said to Ye Futian. At this moment, his voice is not as strong as before. He can see everything just now, if Ye Futian is pressed into anxiousness in this Tianshan Mountain. Their ending will not be any different from Qin Yu and others.
Ye Futian was taken aback, then looked back at Nan Yu who was still tied to the mountain wall, smiled and said, "Sorry, I forgot you."
After all, the golden vine burst out like lightning, directly at Nan Yu's head.
"Ah..." The sharp blade-like vines continued to enlarge in the pupils, Nan Yu's body trembled violently, and could not help making a panic sound. The fear made his eyes closed, and his bound body was convulsive and trembling.
He just saw how Ye Futian killed those people just now. When he saw the vines killing him, he naturally thought that Ye Futian wanted to kill him.
"Boom!" The golden vine directly pierced Nan Yu's side, the stone wall burst, and then rolled to his body, Ye Futian said: "What's wrong with you?"
Nan Yu opened his eyes, and then saw that the vines on his body had disappeared, and Ye Futian looked at him innocently.
Looking at Ye Futian's expression, how Nan Yu could not understand that he was fooled.
With a click, Nan Yu's eyes were extremely cold, his body was full of aura, but seeing the golden vines around Ye Futian's body swaying, his heart sank, feeling a kind of powerlessness.
"Fighting with each other, a little accidental injury is inevitable, I believe that the Tianjiao of Nantianfu will not be so lacklustre." Ye Futian smiled and said: "Please."
Nan Yu had the desire to kill at this moment. Looking at Ye Futian's playful eyes, he turned around and returned to Nan Feng and the others.
This time, they agreed.
"Are you really not thinking about entering my worldly practice?" At this time, Chu Chang looked at Ye Futian and said: "You can rest assured that my sincerity, with your talents, will definitely get attention if you enter the worldly practice. ."
"Thank you Fairy for your kindness." Ye Futian smiled.
"Okay." Chu Chang glanced at Ye Futian deeply, secretly saying that it was a pity.
Turning around, Chu Chang took people away, not only him, but people from all major forces left Tianshan one after another.
In Tianshan, who can win Ye Futian
Ye Futian watched those figures gradually disappear, his expression indifferent, he knew that this matter was far from over.
"Not reconciled?"
At this moment, Zhuge Huimei opened her eyes and smiled at Ye Futian.
"Somewhat." Ye Futian said, he has the ability to keep everyone in Tianshan, but he can't move, he can only let go, of course he is not reconciled.
"If you are not reconciled, then you will become stronger and be above everyone else. Naturally, you don't need to worry about it." Zhuge Hui smiled and said, the world is so cruel and reality, people in the deserted state can use various means to intimidate Ye Futian , But Ye Futian could not kill them when he was able to kill them.
Nan Yu is so arrogant and domineering, if it weren't for the backing of Nantian Mansion, what would he be in front of the junior brother
Zhugehui looked at the handsome young man in front of her with a bright smile. The young junior brother is so smart and talented that one day he will be able to look up to those in the desolate state.
"Well, I will work hard." Ye Futian smiled and nodded. If he was alone and had nothing to worry about, he might leave the people in Huangzhou with him, but he was not.
"Okay, are we going to settle the accounts next?" Zhuge Hui looked at Ye Futian with a smile.
Ye Futian blinked, then looked up at Feixue in Tianshan, and said, "Sister, the snow scene in Tianshan is so beautiful, just like you."
Zhuge Hui still looked at him with a smile.
"Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, are you better?" Ye Futian said again.
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Above the mountain of books, the first mountain, pavilions.
The two figures sat in the game, in the void, the strong are like clouds, there are the strong of the Qin Dynasty, the strong of the academy, and they both looked at the two nervously.
Now the game between King Qin and Mr. Du seems to have entered a critical moment, especially Mr. Du's words, the battle of Tianshan, if you want to retreat with your whole body, I am afraid it will be difficult.
Does this mean that a great war might have broken out on the Tianshan Mountains
Can the three major disciples of Caotang really keep Qin Yu and the others
King Qin held his son, his eyes fell on Mr. Du, his eyes extremely sharp.
I saw Mr. Du with a faint smile at this moment, the clouds were light and windy, as if everything was under control, this feeling made King Qin feel very bad.
"Mr. Du is joking?" Qin Wang smiled.
Mr. Du shook his head: "I don't usually laugh."
"Maybe, Mr. Du's misunderstanding is not necessarily." King Qin said again, and then the chess piece in his hand fell. With this chess piece placed on the board, his chess pieces were connected again and again, and the wind and clouds on the chessboard changed color, and they faintly converged into a shocking wave. The trend.
"Life is like a chess. Taking a step back and retreating does not mean cowardice, but an attitude of dealing with the world." Mr. Du's voice was flat, without any hesitation, and he settled again.
Next to him, Dean Xiao's heart was shaking, and he didn't expect that this guy's chess skills were so exquisite that he showed his attitude towards life in his expectations.
Before, Mr. Du's pawns had always been retreat, yield, and defense. King Qin pressed on every step of the way, revealing all his tricks.
At this moment, Mr. Du made his move. The previous defensive position suddenly changed color, as if the universe was reversed. In an instant, the situation was frozen. In this game, King Qin's chess pieces seemed to be continuously divided, and Mr. Du's chess pieces seemed to be invincible. The sharp blade breaks open and destroys everything and flattens everything.
Sweat oozes out of King Qin's forehead, and a faintly uneasy mood develops in his heart.
Life is like chess and chess is like life. The chess played by Mr. Du made him feel scared.
This is not just a game of chess, it is also a game of the East Wilderness.
King Qin squeezed the chess piece in his hand and looked at the chessboard in front of him.
"This round has been decided, no need to play again." Mr. Du said softly.
"I don't believe it." King Qin looked extremely cold and continued to settle down, as if he was struggling to death.
Mr. Du shook his head, and then settled down.
King Qin's face turned pale, and at this moment, a powerful aura spread out from the back of Shushan Mountain in the distance, and there was a loud shout, as if fighting broke out.
I saw a few figures rushing to this side frantically, and Dean Xiao frowned. That was the place where the entrance and exit of the ancient realm of the academy was located.
"Your Majesty, Prince... The spiritual imprint is broken." A voice came, like a thunderbolt from a blue sky, spreading into King Qin's eardrums, his hands stiffened in the void, and his body was trembling slightly.
His son Qin Yu died.
"Boom." In the void, all the people brought by the Qin Dynasty trembled. Prince Qin Yu died.
what does that mean
The battle of Tianshan is very likely to fail miserably, but how is this possible
The husband and wife of the Donghua Sect Master, the Sect Master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, the Master of the Palace of the Xuanwang, Qin Yu, and Lu Nantian are all top figures, and they have brought many sage-level magical weapons, how could they lose
"Huh..." King Qin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, then opened them, and the chess piece in his hand fell weakly on the board.
Lifting his head, King Qin looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Mr. Du has already laid out Tianshan Mountains? Then, who is that sword?"
King Qin pointed to a piece on the chessboard. He didn't understand why he lost.
"Is it important?" Mr. Du shook his head.
"So what about Shushan, who will be in charge of the tide of pacifying the universe?" King Qin pointed to the chessboard and said coldly. He slowly stood up, and an extremely terrifying breath burst out from him, not only him, but behind him. , The two elders from the Qin Dynasty also released a super aura.
The breath of a few people enveloped the vast mountain of books, and in the void, all the powerhouses brought by the Qin Dynasty released an extremely terrifying aura and pressured them down.
The disciples of the Academy, the disciples of the Sacred Mountain of Swords, and the disciple of the Mochizong Sect, all vacated, releasing a powerful aura, and opposing the oppressive power.
"Still obsessed with not understanding?" Mr. Du asked.
"Is there any way to retreat?" King Qin picked up the fallen chess piece and placed it in a place. It was a dead place, and he fought back.
"I taught a few disciples in Shushan, neither seeking fame nor profit, nor the ambition to dominate the Eastern Wilderness." At this time, Mr. Du sat there quietly, as if talking to himself: "I I hope to influence some people, pass on my ideas, and gradually influence the entire Eastern Desolation. Why is it so difficult."
"I don't care about your ideas. It is rumored that Mr. Du does not understand practice. Today, I want to witness whether Mr. Du understands practice." King Qin said indifferently, and the pressure fell on Mr. Du.
Mr. Du raised his head, looked at King Qin, and whispered softly: "Alive, isn't it?"