In the battlefield, the situation changed suddenly.
Ye Futian killed one person, holding the halberd of time and space and staring at the other eight powerhouses. At the same time, Yaya and Yu Sheng walked into the battlefield, and their cold eyes swept towards the eight people.
For a time, a suffocating pressure enveloped the bodies of the eight people, making them all feel a bit of coolness.
They glanced at Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian. Didn't they kill him in this way
They looked at each other, as if they were connected, their bodies moved at the same time, and they moved towards Ye Futian like a bolt of lightning. The sword of needles in their hands smashed out at the same time, and the light of endless killing pointed at Ye Futian, like To completely tear the space where Ye Futian is located.
Hua Jieyu's body still appeared behind Ye Futian, and the mental power of the two seemed to merge into one, turning into golden lightning, and like the catastrophe of the great road, rushing into the minds of the eight powerhouses, the halberd of time and space burst out the most beautiful Glorious, the surrounding space was completely imprisoned, and the bodies of the eight powerhouses were all shrouded in it, feeling restricted in movement.
The halberd of time and space in Ye Futian's hand swept out directly, tracing an arc, the force of the endless space tearing towards eight people at the same time, countless particles ruled through the golden silk thread from the opponent's attack, to attack and attack. Erupting in front of the opponent, every strand of particles turned into terrible killing power.
The swords in the hands of the eight people trembled, blocking the light from the attacking particles, and their bodies moved back.
At this moment, an extremely terrifying aura came, and the sound of sword howling pierced the void, and one person suddenly turned around and saw a holy sword come and kill him, domineering and impossibly powerful, his needle sword slashed. Coming out, it turned into a line that cut everything, but the huge and boundless holy sword smashed everything to pieces, and there was a loud bang. His body was directly penetrated by the holy sword and died.
Although the strength of these nine powerhouses is extremely powerful, they are all comparable to those who are on the list, but they are better at attacking. Whether it is against the physical body or against the spiritual power, it is extremely terrible, especially when the nine people work together to transform the formation, and it is almost impossible to kill. God.
But at this moment, the battle was broken, and they were under the attack of thought power, and they were stunned by Ye Futian, how could they stop Yaya's blow, and they were directly killed by a sword.
For the rest of his life, the body like a demon god also arrived. He stepped out in one step and came in front of a strong man, letting a terrible tearing sword attack on the body of the demon, as if he could not notice it, the ruling battle axe in his hand slashed and killed Then, with one blow, the opponent's body was directly divided into two parts, and the dead couldn't die again.
At the beginning of the imperial mausoleum, for the rest of his life, he was demonized and blocked Ji Ya, the second person on the list.
Now that he has joined Xianjun and is demonized again, how strong is he? Just a single strong man, how can he withstand his axe.
In a blink of an eye, the three powerhouses were killed.
Ye Futianhua Jieyu, Yaya, Yu Sheng, surrounded the six opponents with the force of horns, as if the situation was completely reversed.
The six people's faces were pale, unexpectedly, did they fail
Ye Futian held the halberd of time and space step by step, and the halberd of time and space slanted there, vomiting a terrifying brilliance, and his body was full of endless killing intent.
His eyes were extremely strange, shooting out golden lightning, causing a strong man in front to fall directly into it.
"Om."
The violent wind passed, Ye Futian stepped forward, seemingly ignoring the space distance, and appeared directly in front of the opponent. The halberd of time and space pierced the opponent's throat without any suspense, his head burst and shattered, and another strong man died.
The sword screamed in the sky, the holy sword broke through the void, and Yaya took a light step forward with bare feet, her body was full of endless sword intent, the bloody sword penetrated the opponent's will, the holy sword fell down, the fifth strong man , Was punishable.
"boom."
For the rest of his life, the demon-like body wanted to make all living beings crawl, and the axe of judgment once again slashed down, splitting the sky, and the body of the sixth strong was split, divided into two, and blood spattered.
In the vast space, the battlefield seemed to have stopped, countless eyes looked over here, and my heart throbbed.
One hit, one kill.
The nine powerhouses, six dead, were brutally tortured and killed by the three in the most overbearing posture. The nine people who were still invincible before, have no power to fight back at this time.
"Finally, do you want to tell the winner?" Xia Sheng sighed softly. This battle was too thrilling. Ye Futian was on the verge of desperation. The barefoot girl turned out to be born, leaving the rest of her life broken, Hua Jieyu spurred mysterious power.
Now Ye Futian and the others are showing their true invincible posture.
White clothes and blood clothes, who else can stop them
Moreover, after the death of these nine people, the belief in the seven holy places will collapse, because no one can kill Ye Futian.
Ji Sheng, Xihua Shengjun, Zhou Shengwang and their faces were all embarrassed and murderous, so they still didn't kill Ye Futian. Could it be that the seven holy places joined forces today to attack, can Ye Futian survive
The powerhouses of the Most Holy Taoist Palace were completely relieved, and Yaya and Yu Sheng were also killed. With them assisting Ye Futian, no one can kill Ye Futian.
This battle will be won.
They are full of confidence that the Seven Great Sacred Grounds today cannot destroy their Most Holy Taoist Palace. Then, with the strength they have shown today, they will truly be able to make the Seven Great Sacred Grounds sacred by no one.
"Boom."
At this time, Ye Futian took another step. He didn't have the slightest excitement. He only had endless cold killing intent. He didn't know what consequences this battle would bring to Jieyu. There were only three of the nine powerhouses left, one of them all. Don't want to leave alive, no matter who they are or where they come from, they will all die.
Seeing Ye Futian coming, he felt the destructive power vomiting from the halberd of time and space. A strong man's face was pale, and he roared, "Isn't it?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard what he said.
Who else
In this situation, no one can kill Ye Futian at all, and no one can do it in the Seven Holy Lands.
Who will take the shot
Xia Sheng frowned and looked up, as if thinking of something, his face suddenly changed.
The next moment, Xia Sheng saw Ye Futian's sky above, Zhi Sheng's body moved, and stepped out.
"Be careful to know the saint." Xia Sheng shouted, the extremely tyrannical Shengwei swept out, shrouded in the direction where Ye Futian was, his eyes were extremely ugly, and a thought appeared in his mind.
Zhisheng, how dare he
As a holy realm, should he use his saint's life to exchange Ye Futian's life
Xia Sheng's voice was like a bolt from the blue sky, causing the hearts of everyone on the battlefield to tremble violently.
Ji Sheng also showed a strange color, but his reaction was so fast that he turned into a light and appeared directly in front of Xia Sheng.
"Xia Sheng also wants to participate in this holy war?"
A voice came out, Ji Sheng, he actually intercepted Xia Sheng deliberately.
As his voice fell, Ye Futian felt a real suffocating coercion born above the sky, which was the real pressure of the Holy Path, just like the might of heaven.
Not only Ye Futian, everyone felt the battlefield he was on, raised their heads in amazement, and saw Zhisheng's body descend from the sky.
The saint shot.
Countless people's faces changed in shock. Seeing Ye Futian walking away from Zhisheng Dynasty, the people in the Most Sacred Dao Palace showed hopeless eyes.
Why do the characters in the holy world dare to take action
Breaking the rules of Emperor Xia, knowing the sage, is a dead end.
They don't understand, and Ye Futian doesn't understand. Even if there is really an enmity to exterminate the sacred cliff, but when he cultivates to the holy realm, why does the sage change his life at all costs
Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu, Yu Sheng, and Yaya looked up and watched the figure of Zhisheng come down. Their blood stopped flowing, truly suffocating and desperate.
Yue Sheng, Jiang Sheng and even Li Sheng stepped out at the same moment, walking towards there, the extremely tyrannical Sheng Wei swept into the space, but it seemed that it was all too late.
Time seems to be still at this moment.
Still in despair.
Knowing the saint descended, a big handprint that covered the sky and the sun descended, like the might of the heavens, and the void oscillated. This big handprint directly covered the sky and would destroy everything.
Zhisheng's eyes are surprisingly calm at this moment, with a hint of determination. As a figure in the holy world, how firm his heart is. Since the decision has been made, he will not be shaken in the slightest.
When the prince from the emperor realm found him, his destiny was already doomed. Perhaps Xia Sheng and the others dare not make advocacy for the time being, but afterwards, it turned out that the emperor Xia sent someone to investigate. How could he survive? As a holy realm powerhouse, sometimes, there is no choice.
But even if fate is doomed, before he dies, Ye Futian and the others will still be untouched.
It seems a bit ironic. It is really sad that he, a high-ranking holy realm, has gone to this point and exchanged his life with a sage.
An boundless bright ray of light descended. In addition to Zhisheng above this space, the village chief has also been guarding here. Seeing Zhisheng shot, he instantly crossed the void and emerged from the sword, and his whole person turned into With a sword, one step forward, killing Xiang Zhisheng's palm that banged down.
Zhisheng’s face was expressionless, and there was no wave in his eyes. When the terrible sword pierced the palm prints, Zhisheng’s palm continued to be pressed down, blood dripped down, and the palm was dyed red. Zhisheng seemed to feel no feeling. So, he pressed the village chief’s body and continued down. Even though the palm of his hand was pierced by the sword and his palm prints turned into bloody palm prints, he still did not stop attacking. The bloody palm prints covered the sky, and the loud rumbling sound spread. Out.
Everything will be destroyed, and under this palm, it will be wiped out in smoke.
"Death." Zhisheng roared, the sky quaked, and Ye Futian's spirit and will trembled violently. Looking at that Zhisheng's eyes full of killing intent, he felt truly desperate.
Even if he has overcome everything, how can he overcome the true saint, and he is far from the master of the holy cliff that people who have just entered the saint realm can compare.
"Retreat." Ye Futian roared, but in fact he understood in his heart, even if he wanted to retreat, could he retreat
What's more, Yu Sheng and Yaya did not retreat. Everything at this moment seemed to come from instinct. Not only did they not retreat, but took a step forward.
For the rest of his life, the body like a demon raised his battle axe and slashed down towards the sky.
With bare feet and the holy sword in front, Yaya took a step towards the sky and faced the attack.
Hua Jieyu's eyes are also desperate, truly desperate. They have made every effort to kill the strongest opponent again and again, but in the end, did they get the despair of the saint himself
Her body turned into a storm of thought power, rushing towards the sky, like Yu Sheng and Yaya, not only did not retreat, but took the initiative to face the attack.
It seemed that there was only one thought to block this blow for Ye Futian. As for whether it could be blocked, they didn't think about it.
As for the ending, they didn't think about it either.
They only hope that he can live.
The boundless and brilliant emperor's brilliance soared up without any cover. Ye Futian saw the movements of the three people, how could he retreat, holding the halberd of time and space brazenly up, actively facing the destruction attack of Zhisheng.
Life is like this, no matter what the husband wants.
If God does not forgive him, he will die.
He really did his best!
ps: I took a look at the comments in the past few days. I don’t want to justify anything. I can’t kill one or two chapters and finish the matter. The last time the Battle of the Most Holy Taoist Palace was so full of scolding, my mentality almost collapsed. This time I want to say, I Still have to continue a few chapters, to be discarded, feel free, thank you for meeting!