The Legend of Futian

1012. Chapter 991 kills

Chapter 991 kill

Ye Futian is a monk and a spiritual practitioner. Even he has two spiritual systems, Life Spirit.

Qin and the Life Spirit that Ye Qingdi gave in the past are all spiritual.

He has also been good at spiritual attacks, but has never been too strong, and still more is the Juggernaut communication rules of the birthplace of the world, or the sturdy body, the language is better at the Juggernaut attack.

But at this moment, Ye Futian felt the increase in the power of the mind. Under the burning of the mind, the feelings of Jing Juggernaut also changed. They can be integrated into the spiritual will with the same force as the solution. The most overbearing direct way to attack each other’s fine Juggernaut.

His body was suspended in the air, holding the space and time, and there was a violent amount of Wind violence around him. He penetrated through the Metal color line, and he swept the nine strong men in the void, nine people. I only felt that I was caught in the eyes and fell into the mental prison of Ye Futian. They kept their spiritual willpower, but even so, they continued to tremble under the attack of Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, making them release. The attack is not stable and fluctuating.

What is even more frightening is that there is an incomparably huge image of the gods appearing in the heavens and the earth, just like the emperor’s coming to the world, which caused the birth of the gods to destroy the Windstorm, and constantly destroy their will, even if the nine people use the holy device as the array, still can not To completely destroy it, it can only resist some of the power.

“What power is this?” Li Sheng looked at the middle of the battlefield and fluctuated inside.

“Forbidden surgery, God descends.” Xia Sheng whispered, and there was no violent wave in his heart. He said: “I heard that there are top-notch characters who can project on God to others. Will it be? ”

“The temperament of the figure, not owned by the saints, like the Queen, Xia Sheng means that this is the emperor’s gods directly projected on Hua Jieyu, is called the taboo technique, God descends?” Li Shengdao.

“It is possible.” Xia Sheng nodded: “It seems that there is a big chance in the Hua Jieyu trial, but this should be the upper bound of the endless distance of the mighty character, but it is just a sigh of relief, Hua Jieyu does this. What is the price?”

Xia Sheng did not know that this ability has even exceeded his cognitive range. The sacred character behind Hua Jieyu, in order to fulfill her, will burn the gods. Perhaps, this is to protect Hua Jieyu?

This jihad is really thrilling. Even though they are holy places, they still feel the ups and downs and it is difficult to calm down.

This seemingly long and tangible reality is happening in an instant, and the battlefield beside Ye Futian is extremely intense.

Confucius gathers the power of the gods and wants to block the barefoot girl.

The bare-eyed girl’s eyes are extremely fascinating. I saw Kong Tong’s eyes. At this moment, Kong Tong only felt that everything between heaven and earth has changed. He seems to be not in the battlefield of the Holy Palace, but in a bloody space, the sky. There is a blood sword suspended, and the infinite sword gathers and kills, and wants to directly annihilate his spiritual will.

Kong Tong stepped forward, roaring, and God thoughts turned into a god, inside and outside, but at the same moment, the barefoot girl continued to move forward, only one step, the holy sword brought the sword to kill, accompanied by A loud bang, directly stabbed on the huge idol figure, penetrated a little bit.

Not only that, the swords of the heavens fell wildly and pierced into the body of the endless idol. In the bloody space, the bloody sword was also stabbed by the image of the goddess of the spirit of Confucius.

The mad Wind is flying, the bare-footed girl stepping forward step by step. Every step she takes, whether it is the outside world or the will of the Confucius, the image of the idol is bitten by the sword, the idol appears crack, a little bit is worn. The tears opened, the mouth bleeds and the face is pale, but he still walks forward, each step increases his momentum, in the fight for his life, wants to stop this barefoot girl for a while.

The killing of Ye Futian by the nine powerful players does not take long, and he only needs to win a little time.

The terrible Wind violently swayed the ponytail of the girl with Wind, and the stronger sword broke out. Her feet continued to step forward, and the broken sound of the cockroach came out. The hole spit out a blood, but he was all like In the burning, things have come to this, he has no retreat, Ye Futian is not dead, it is he died.

“boom.”

Confucius strode forward, as if the elephant was stepping on the heavens, and also stepped on the barefoot girl, but her thin and petite body did not feel the same, eyes There is a bloody sword in it, just a little bit of piercing and perforating willpower.

At this moment, there were many scenes in Kong’s mind. I remember the first time he set foot on the Earth in the desert state. What kind of gesture was it, with Qin Zhong descending to the Holy Palace, and the main palace of the palace, Liu Zen, greeted. He ignored everything, and from the depths of his heart he did not put the Holy Palace in his eyes.

He attacked Wolongshan and killed Ye Futian in front of Daogong, but was blocked everywhere until Xiahuang appeared.

But even then, he still thought that the palace would soon be destroyed in his hands, to the Holy Palace, thinking that the delay to the next Zenden can change?

Then, he will be the top powerhouse in the bloody road.

However, Confucius couldn’t think of it. The war of the saints had not yet arrived. The wilderness of the country has attracted worldwide attention. He knew that the holy cliff was baptized, not to mention the destruction of the Holy Palace. Even if the seven holy places are joined together, they are still caught. This situation.

However, I did not expect that once again set foot in the wasteland to the Holy Palace, it will be the last battle of his life.

The person who killed him will be a girl with a ponytail.

In another direction, there is also a violent battlefield.

Yu Sheng seems to be a demon god, step by step, the ruinous dark air raging between the heavens and the earth, swallowing all the power of the heavens and the earth, under him, I don’t know how many endless sea strong bodies have a body in front of him. The huge battlefield, transformed into a terrible dark dragon, gave birth to a huge pair of dark feathers, blocking the front.

Yu Sheng was covered with blood on his body. He stepped forward step by step. Every step, the heavens and the earth trembled. In the battle of the dragons, all the hearts were trembled, and the terrible dark konjac was killed. The dragon’s tail swayed wildly and shattered it.

“Boom.” Another step, Yu Sheng’s body of the demon seems to be getting bigger, bigger and bigger, to be transformed into a real demon.

“Oh.” The dragon roared and the wings swept down. Every huge wing of the huge wings turned into the sharpest sharp blade, and turned to Yu Sheng.

He did not see it, but took another step forward.

“Boom…” Devils stunned the sky, absorbed the infinite power of the heavens and the earth, and the body of the demon became bigger again. At this moment, his breath was still changing and becoming stronger. There was a storm in the world, and the magic swept the world.

Step into the sage.

Seeing the dark magic wing, he stretched out his palms, directly buckled it, and snarled, tearing open his life, and many people in the battle screamed.

“boom.”

Yu Sheng, as if he didn’t see it, continued to move forward. The strong man in the dark magic dragon battle trembled inside and felt a strong fear. He looked at the figure of the demon who was still growing, as if he wanted to It is necessary to surrender and worship.

I saw his hands stretched out, ruling the Tomahawk shot, and was controlled by the demon gods. The ruling that the tomahawk was actually demonized, and a little bit of darkness, a stunned force emerged from it, ruling the heavens. .

All the strong players in the battlefield felt a trepidation.

Time is like stopping.

Ye Futian held the time and space, watching the nine great sages point to him, a sky and a net down.

But this time, Ye Futian did not see it, stepping into the void, his eyebrows bloom in endless Metal color lightning, turned into a ruined spirit Wind violent, collided with the day of the land, his flesh and blood directly from Passing through, letting the red blood dye the red shirt, but like no feeling, rushed to the nine people in the sky.

Hua Jieyu stood behind Ye Futian and walked with him, and the power of Wind violently turned into an endless robbery to kill nine people.

“Time and space, solidification.” Ye Futian thought, the nine strongs only feel that this space seems to be in a static state, the next moment Ye Futian appears in front of a strong man, there is no hesitation assassination in time and space. Out.

“kill!”

The sacred sacred sacred, the assassination of time and space, the strong want to retreat, but found that the body is out of control, even his will bears a terrible attack, but he still stabbed the sword in his hand Out, leave his hand and kill Ye Futian.

The speed of the holy instrument seems to be exceptionally slow, and the collision of time and space collides with it, directly shocking it back, and slamming, the head of the strong is directly pierced, and instantly bursts and smashes.

“kill.”

Like being infected by the voice of Ye Futian, Yan also stepped forward. In this step, the body of the elephant was torn apart by the holy sword and was directly penetrated. The spiritual will of Kong Tong was also bloodied. The sword pierced, and although he had already foreseen the ending, Kong Kong still issued an unwilling roar.

He is a ninth person in the sage list, is he dying?

The holy sword penetrated, the idol burst completely, the sword kept going, and continued to advance, directly through the body of Kong Tong, causing his body to directly smash and burst, turning into endless dust.

Confucius, the ninth sage of the sages, died in battle.

The bare-footed girl walked forward, and in front, she was no longer blocked.

A loud scream came out. In another battlefield, Yu Sheng’s ruling axe was smashed down. The strong man in the battlefield looked desperately at the gods with the axe, and the battle turned into a dark dragon. The array was opened by an axe from beginning to end, and the blood and rain sprinkled. The strong body in the battle was directly opened.

For a moment, I don’t know how many strong people have fallen.

The dragon was torn by the tomahawk, Yu Sheng stepped through and walked toward the battlefield of Ye Futian!

(End of this chapter)