Ye Futian turned his head and glanced, the sword soul returned, Ye Wuchen's brows released extremely strong mental power fluctuations, and heaven and earth aura flowed in along the brows.
But these days, his spirit and will have been greatly traumatized, and he has obviously not been sober so quickly and is recovering on his own.
Huang squatted down and fed a pill into Ye Wuchen's mouth. It was a pill for restoring mental strength, which would allow him to heal himself faster.
"Princess, the soul of life has been returned, Qianying has also been defeated, so this is the end." Jue Ying Sword Saint looked at Xia Qingyu and said, obviously he was worried that Ye Futian would continue to attack.
But when Pei Qianying asked Gu Dongliu and others to go to the Nine Heavens to challenge him, Xia Qingyu nodded too much. Now that Xia Qingyu comes in person, he is naturally a witness to the battle, so he did not dare to rush to stop him. Fight, you can only ask Xia Qingyu.
Xia Qingyu didn't look at the Sword Master of Juying, her eyes were still on the road battle stage, falling on Ye Futian.
"Depriving others of their lives and souls, and now they are defeated, are they just returning?" Yu Sheng stepped forward, and his angry pupils swept towards the Sword Master indifferently.
If they don't come, or if they lose the battle, what will be the end
"Isn't he enough?" Jueying Sword Saint swept towards Yu Sheng, his eyes seemed to contain sword intent.
"Of course not enough." Ye Futian replied. He stepped on his feet and left Pei Qianying's body.
At this moment, the god ape stretched out his palms, held the soul of the sword in his hand, and held it at both ends, making the soul of the sword horizontal in the air.
Countless people were shocked to see this scene in the Jiutian Daochang.
Ye Futian, what is he going to do
"You are presumptuous." Jueying Sword Saint stood up, a horrible sword intent swept out.
Ye Futian ignored him and continued to move in the direction of the gods.
Pei Qianying was lying on the ground with his eyes still open. Seeing Ye Futian's movements, his face was as gray as death, and the body lying there weakly trembled slightly.
He has been so miserable that he has fallen into hell.
Ye Futian, didn't you let him go
This is a complete life soul, if it is directly destroyed, and there is no chance of recovery, his cultivation will go backwards, and it will be difficult to advance half a step from now on, and his path of cultivation will end at this point and become a waste.
In the stands, many people on the Nine Heavens Dao list watched Ye Futian's movements, and their hearts were dark. This guy is crazy.
Do you want blood for blood and tooth for tooth
"clang."
At this moment, a piano sound came out, sonorous and powerful, making Ye Futian's spiritual will shake.
Ye Futian stopped, turned his head, and looked at the person who plucked the strings on the stands, Li Heng Sword Palace.
"It's okay, let's stop here." Li Li's eyes looked at Ye Futian, and there did not seem to be too many waves. His voice was not loud, but there was a strange magical power that was irresistible.
Li Shi also understood that Pei Qianying had deprived Ye Wuchen of his life and soul, and now that he was defeated in the battle, he could be regarded as taking the blame.
However, Pei Qianying is his junior after all. In front of him, Ye Futian wants to abolish Pei Qianying, so naturally he can't stand by.
Ye Futian's eyes were very cold, and when Pei Qianying stripped the Wuchen Life Soul, no one had ever accused him.
Even Pei Qianying didn't care at all, and asked the Third Senior Brother and them to fight on the Nine Heavens before they were qualified to fight him for more lives. These characters sitting in the stands are probably all waiting to see his jokes about visitors from Kyushu.
As for Wuchen, who cares about his life and death
His life and soul are stripped away, who cares
Now, Li said, stop here!
"If you are willing to exchange your life and soul, I will stop here." Ye Futian looked at Mo and said.
Mo Li raised his brows slightly, and a cold light flashed in Feng Xiao's eyes beside him, saying: "You are so presumptuous."
Ye Futian glanced at Feng Xiao sarcastically, then turned around and continued to walk towards the god ape.
"Princess." Jueying Sword Saint's face was extremely ugly, he looked at Xia Qingyu next to him and said, there was even a little pleading in his voice.
Now, only Xia Qingyu nodded and could save his son Pei Qianying.
Watching Ye Futian step by step to stop in front of the god ape, the long stick in his hand was raised, and an aura of horror rules permeated the long stick, Xia Qingyu said: "Ye Futian."
"When Pei Qianying stripped Ye Wuchen's life and soul, the princess did not intervene by default. Now I challenge Pei Qianying according to the agreement, and the princess witnesses this, is that right?" Xia Qingyu hadn't spoken yet, Ye Futian said first. Stop her from speaking.
Although he was very upset in his heart, Xia Qingyu's identity was placed there, the daughter of Emperor Xia, her status was superb, and he had not wasted in vain over the past three days, so he inquired about some news in Shangjietian.
This Xia Qingyu was the most favored young girl of Emperor Xia, born to the number one beauty in Xia Emperor Realm, she was extremely talented, and her status in Xia Emperor Realm was unparalleled.
And he, Ye Futian, is just the Palace Master of the Taoist Holy Land of Emperor Xia in the Lower Realm. Even if he is unhappy, he cannot accuse Xia Qingyu.
Xia Qingyu was silent when she heard Ye Futian's words and couldn't refute it.
"Yes." Xia Qingyu looked at Ye Futian and said.
"In that case, thank you princess for witnessing this." Ye Futian's voice fell, and the long stick in his hand was raised, and the power of the rules of horror broke out. At this moment, countless eyes of Jiutian Daochang stared at the figure of Ye Futian. .
I saw his body traverse a gorgeous arc, and the long stick in his hand slashed towards the sword soul between the two palms of the divine ape. At this moment, countless people held their breath and watched the scene stubbornly.
"No..." Pei Qianying shouted feebly, her eyes filled with despair.
"boom."
With a loud noise, the long stick exploded with the power of overwhelming rules and blasted on the sword soul. In an instant, the sword soul shattered and burst.
Lying there, Pei Qianying snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath was still fading crazily, as if his realm was going backwards.
But at this time, he didn't seem to feel the pain. At this moment, he only felt the tearing of his soul and the pain of heartbreaking.
At this moment, he recalled his brilliant sound, extraordinary, the proud son of heaven.
He is the son of the Sword Saint and a disciple of Li Hentian. He is dazzling and unparalleled in the Nine Heavens Dao Ranking. Even in this Xiahuang Realm, he has a place. In the future, when he enters the Holy Realm, he will surely become a pivotal figure in the Xiahuang Realm.
But now, all this is like a dream.
This dream is broken.
Everything disappeared. He will become a useless man, a man who cannot go on the path of spiritual practice. He will become the object of ridicule by the world. Everyone will remember today's battle. The unparalleled figure of Kyushu, who climbed the ladder of heaven. Come, hit the Nine Heavens and abolish the Nine Heavens Dao list Pei Qianying, what a brilliant story.
And his name Pei Qianying became the back figure in this story and made Ye Futian the name.
How ironic.
He is really unwilling, just because he deprived a man of the lower realm of his life and soul
Did you pay such a painful price
At the corner of Pei Qianying's eyes, tears even slipped down, seeming to be crying for his future destiny. At this time, his heart is like a knife, and he is more uncomfortable than death.
The divine ape returned to his place and returned to Ye Futian's body, above the nine heavens, there was silence, not only the nine heavens, but the Jiutian Taoist Temple was extremely quiet at this moment.
Ye Futian, the man from Kyushu, not only hit the Jiuzhongtian, but also destroyed Pei Qianying's life and soul. In the Jiuzhongtian, he was in front of Li Hentian's disciple and Jueying Sword Saint.
Pei Qianying on the Nine Heavens Dao list became a waste.
Although this battle was a little different from what they had imagined, it was shocking.
Except for the Sword Saint of Shadows, no one cares about Pei Qianying's life and death, success or failure, he stripped the soul of others, but now he is defeated, no one will sympathize with him, this is the price.
Xia Qingyu looked at Ye Futian and said nothing after all.
Jueying Sword Saint was filled with terrifying sword intent, and his eyes showed cold murderous intent, but he endured it and did not move.
Ye Futian, in front of him, abolished his most spoiled heir.
Mo Li and Feng Xiao also stared at Ye Futian indifferently, but they didn't speak either. The conversation between Ye Futian and the little princess was a kind of acquiescence.
The young master of the Jiutian Taoist Temple, Gu Mu, did not speak, so a strange silence appeared in the Jiuzhong Heaven.
"This battle ends here." Finally, Xia Qingyu said.
Gu Mu spoke to the people around the Dao Battle Platform, and they immediately extinguished the formation, the light disappeared, and the Nine Heavens Dao Battle Platform sank downward.
Jueying Sword Saint's figure flashed and landed on the road battle platform, and the village chief came next to Ye Futian and them at almost the same moment.
Although Xia Qingyu is here, the Sword Saint of Shadows does not dare to do anything, but after all, he still has to be on guard, what if he goes crazy
An icy gaze glanced at Ye Futian, and the Shadow Sword Saint left with Pei Qianying's body, and the eyes that left were filled with killing intent.
Mo Li and Feng Xiao also stood up, looked at Ye Futian indifferently, and then stepped away without staying here.
Xia Qingyu was still sitting there, looking at Ye Futian, and said: "Would you like to follow me in practice in the future?"
The hearts of the people in Jiuzhongtian trembled slightly, and the little princess personally invited Ye Futian to practice with her.
Obviously, even the little princess was moved by the tyrannical strength that Ye Futian showed.
Even Gu Mu's eyes flashed with a flash of sharpness. As long as Ye Futian nodded, he could soar into the sky. Not only was he outstanding in talent, but he could also rely on the little princess Xia Qingyuan. Who would dare to move
"The princess loves it, but I am the palace lord of the most sacred road palace in Huangzhou, and I naturally want to return to the Taoist palace to practice." Ye Futian said to Xia Qingyu, naturally refused.
Xia Qingyu took a deep look at Ye Futian. This was the second time Ye Futian had rejected her.
Last time at the Xia Shengshou Banquet, Ye Futian refused to follow her to the trial.
But she still didn't say anything, stepping out, her figure fell on the back of the holy beast Qingluan.
With a long cry, Qingluan swept up and soared away in the sky.
"Let's go back to the desert state." Ye Futian glanced at Xia Qingyu's leaving figure and said.