Ye Futian has concurrently practiced martial arts, and he is also considered a spiritual practitioner. He even possesses two spiritual life-linking souls.
Qin and the soul of life bestowed by Emperor Ye Qing back then belong to the spirit system.
He has always been good at mental attacks, but he hasn't been digging too strong, and more is still the rules of the birth of spiritual power communication, or the tyrannical body, Jieyu is better at mental power attacks.
But at this moment, Ye Futian felt the increase in the power of mind. Under the burning of the mind in his body, his perception of spiritual power seemed to have changed a little, and he was able to achieve reconciliation, directly integrated into the spiritual will with the power of rules. The most overbearing and direct way to attack the opponent's mental power.
His body was suspended in the sky, holding the halberd of time and space, a storm power that destroyed everything appeared around him, penetrating through the golden line, his pupils swept toward the nine powerful men in the void, and the nine people only felt To fall into those eyes and fall into Ye Futian’s spiritual prison, they clung to their spiritual will power, but even so, they continued to oscillate under the attacks of Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, causing them to release their attacks. Unsteady and fluctuating.
What’s more terrifying is that an extremely huge idol appeared in the world like a queen, causing a storm of devastating thought power to be born between the world and the earth, constantly destroying their will, even if the nine people use the sacred weapon as an array, they still cannot Its complete destruction can only withstand part of the force.
"What kind of power is this?" Li Sheng looked towards the middle of the battlefield, shaking in his heart.
"Forbidden technique, God descends." Xia Sheng murmured. Isn't there a violent wave in his heart, he said: "I heard that there are top and powerful people who can project their spirits on others, will they be? "
"The temperament of that figure is not something a saint can possess. It is like a queen. Xia Sheng means that this is the empress's divine will directly projected on Hua Jieyu's body, and it is called a taboo technique, God surrender?" Li Shengdao.
"It's possible." Xia Sheng nodded: "It seems that Hua Jieyu has a great opportunity during the trial. It's just that this should be a great figure of the upper realm who is separated by an endless distance. It is just a ray of divine thought, Hua Jieyu is like this. What is the price of doing it?"
Xia Sheng didn’t know that this kind of ability had even exceeded his cognition. The figure behind Hua Jieyu before, burned his divine thoughts in order to perfect her. Perhaps, this was to preserve Hua Jieyu.
This holy war is really thrilling, even though they are in the holy realm, they still feel the ups and downs of their hearts and it is difficult to calm down.
All this seemingly long actually happened in a flash, and the battlefield beside Ye Futian was extremely fierce.
Kong Yao gathered the power of the gods and wanted to stop the barefoot girl from moving forward.
The barefoot girl’s eyes were extremely strange. She glanced at Kong Yao. At this moment, Kong Yao only felt that everything in the world had changed. It seemed that he was not in the battlefield of the Most Sacred Dao Palace, but in a blood-colored space. There was a blood sword floating on it, and the infinite swords gathered to kill him, trying to directly destroy his spiritual will.
Kong Yao stepped forward with a roar, and his divine mind turned into an idol, the inside and the outside were one, but at the same moment, the barefoot girl stepped forward, with only one step, the holy sword carried the sword intent of the heavens and went out, accompanied by A loud noise pierced directly on the huge figure of the idol, and penetrated little by little.
Not only that, the swords of the heavens fell crazily and pierced into the body of the endless idol. In the bloody space, the bloody sword also pierced the image of the idol transformed by Kong Yao's spiritual will.
The wind was blowing, and the barefoot girl stepped forward. Every time she took a step, whether it was from the outside world or Kong Yao's will, the figure of the idol was pierced by the sword for a few points, and the idol appeared cracks and was penetrated little by little. After tearing it apart, Kong Yao's mouth was bleeding and his face was pale, but he still stepped forward, each step increasing his aura, fighting his life, trying to stop the barefoot girl for a while.
The killing of Ye Futian by the nine powerhouses didn't take long, he only needed to win a little time.
The terrible storm made the girl’s ponytail sway in the wind, and a stronger sword intent erupted. Her foot continued to step forward, a crackling sound came out, Kong Yao spit out a mouthful of blood, but he seemed to be here. Burning, the matter has come to this, he has no retreat, Ye Futian is not dead, he is dead.
"boom."
Kong Yao strode forward, as if an idol stepped on the heavens, and also stepped on the barefoot girl, but her thin and petite body didn't seem to feel it. There is a blood-colored sword in it, piercing Yao's will power little by little.
At this moment, many scenes appeared in Kong Yao's mind. He remembered his attitude when he first set foot on the land of the barren state that year. He brought Qin Zhong directly to the Holy Dao Palace. The Dao Palace Lord Liu Chan greeted him. Ignoring everything, from the bottom of my heart, he didn't pay attention to the Palace of the Holy Path.
He attacked Wolong Mountain and besieged Ye Futian in front of Dao Palace, but was blocked everywhere until Emperor Xia appeared.
But even at that time, he still thought that Dao Palace would be destroyed in his hands sooner or later, what did the Most Holy Dao Palace think that delaying the battle to the next Zhengsheng would change
Then, he will be the top powerhouse in the bloodbath palace in that battle.
However, Kong Yao did not expect that the War of Proving Saints had not yet come, and the barren state had attracted worldwide attention. He knew that the Saint Cliff had been bloodbathed, let alone the destruction of the Holy Taoist Palace. Such a situation.
However, he did not expect that once again set foot in the deserted state's most sacred Taoist palace, it would be Kong Yao's last battle in his life.
The one who killed him would be a girl with a ponytail.
In the other direction, there is also a violent battlefield.
For the rest of his life, as if he was transformed into a demon god, step by step, the dark air of destruction raged across the sky and the earth, swallowing all the power of the sky and the earth. Below him, I don’t know how many corpses of the endless sea powerhouse, in front of him, there is a huge giant The battle formation, turned into a terrifying dark dragon, gave birth to a pair of huge dark feathers, blocking the front.
The body was stained with blood for the rest of his life. He walked forward step by step. With every step, the world trembled. In the battle of the dragon, everyone's hearts trembled, and the terrible dark demon halberd came. The devil dragon's tail swung frantically, smashing it to pieces.
"Boom." Taking another step, the body of the Demon God transformed for the rest of his life seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and is about to transform into a real Demon God.
"Roar." The devil dragon roared, and its wings swept down. Every feather of the huge wings turned into the sharpest dark blade, slashing for the rest of his life.
As if he hadn't seen it, he took a step forward again.
"Boom..." The demon's might was overwhelming, absorbing the infinite power of the world, and the body of the demon god became bigger again. At this moment, his aura was still transforming and becoming stronger, and there was a stormy wave between the world and the earth, and the demon intent swept the world.
Step into Xianjun.
Seeing the dark magic wing slashed, he stretched out his palms, buckled it directly, and ripped it apart with a roar, and many people in the battle array made screams.
"boom."
For the rest of his life, he continued to move forward. The strong man in the dark dragon battle array trembled and felt a strong sense of fear. He looked at the figure of the demon god who was still growing, as if he wanted to Kneel down to surrender and worship.
He stretched out his hands, the ruling battle axe shot, and was grasped by the demon gods. Suddenly the ruling battle axe was demonized, turning a little bit of darkness into darkness, and a shocking power permeated from it, ruling the sky. .
All the strong men in the battle line felt trembling.
Time seems to stop.
Ye Futian held the halberd of time and space in his hand, watching the nine powerful saints point at him, a net of heaven and earth fell down.
But this time, Ye Futian seemed to have not seen it, and stepped into the void. There was endless golden lightning bursting from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a devastating spiritual storm, colliding with the net that day, and his flesh and blood directly penetrated through it. However, letting the blood stain the red shirt, but as if not feeling it, rushed to the nine people in the sky.
Hua Jieyu stood behind Ye Futian and walked with him. The storm of thought power turned into endless calamity and killed the nine people.
"Time and space, solidification." Ye Futian's thoughts moved, and the nine powerhouses only felt that this space seemed to be in a static state. The next moment Ye Futian appeared in front of a powerhouse, and the halberd of time and space assassinated without any hesitation. Out.
"kill!"
The monstrous killing idea swept out, and the halberd of time and space assassinated it. The strong man wanted to retreat, but found that his body was out of control, and even his will was under terrible attack, but he still stabbed the needle sword in his hand. Out, out of his hand and kill towards Ye Futian.
The speed of the sacred artifact seemed to become exceptionally slow, and the halberd of time and space collided with it and directly shook it back. With a bang, the head of the strong man was directly pierced and burst into shattering instantly.
"kill."
As if infected by Ye Futian’s voice, Yaya also took a step forward. At this step, the body of the idol was torn apart by the holy sword, and it was directly penetrated, and Kong Yao’s spiritual will was also bloody. The sword pierced through, although Kong Yao had already foreseen the ending, but Kong Yao still let out an unwilling roar.
He Kong Yao, the ninth person on the sages list, is going to die like this
The holy sword penetrated through, the idol burst completely, the sword kept moving forward, directly piercing Kong Yao's body, making his body directly shattered and burst into endless dust.
Kong Yao, ninth in the sage list, died in battle.
The barefoot girl stepped forward, and there was no one in front of her to stop her.
A loud roar came out, and in another battlefield, the axe of judgment in Yu Sheng's hand smashed down. The strong in the battlefield looked desperately at the gods with the slashing axe, and the battle array turned into a dark dragon. It was split with an axe from start to finish, and the blood rain was sprayed, and the body of the strong in the battlefield was directly split.
In an instant, I don't know how many powerhouses fell.
The magic dragon was torn and killed by the battle axe, and for the rest of his life he penetrated in one step and walked towards Ye Futian's battlefield!