The Legend of Futian

1015. Chapter 994 Killing

Chapter 994 Killing

Emperor Guanghui rose to a hundred feet, and Ye Futian held the time and space, carrying the singer and killing, slowly vacating.

The blood-stained blouse is made into a Metal color, hunting with Wind.

In the battlefield, countless people look there, even the sacred strong, feel a sense of awe they need to be, even if limited by the power of Ye Futian, but the innate emperor seems to be It is necessary to make people pay homage to the public.

He is the only one in this world.

Xia Sheng’s heart trembled. He thought that a sacred blow would not be able to stand up even if he could not kill Ye Futian.

The loss of Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu, Yu Sheng, and these peaks, if the jihad continues, it will still be a disaster for Ye Futian. After all, everyone will kill him. The sanctification destroys the balance of jihad and takes the holy world. When the characters intervene, he naturally can stop the jihad from continuing.

But Ye Futian, he disagreed, and stood up again, like burning his life.

What is the breath of that level?

Xia Sheng was speechless. He thought that he could control one or two of this jihad, but now he understands that the battle of today is no longer a decision he can decide. He needs to be personally determined by Xia Huang.

The sacred shot, Hua Jieyu borrowed the Queen’s thought, the Nether Swordsman returned, and Ye Futian burned the Emperor Guanghui.

All this is not something he can control.

Li Sheng, Jiang Sheng and others also beat the heart, this battle is beyond everyone’s expectations.

Even the saints of Ji Sheng, Xihua Shengjun, Zhou Shengwang, and the endless sea did not think of it.

No one would have thought that this war would be so fierce. No one thought that the sanctification of the gods would have failed.

What happens next, no one knows.

“He is already the end of the strong, kill him.” Ji Sheng gaze at Ye Futian, his killing of Ye Futian, once again rose to a level, he is too dangerous.

Since he did not agree to this end, then die.

Of course, he knows that Ye Futian has been greatly hurt now, and now he is burning his own strength in battle.

He doesn’t care what secrets Ye Futian has, but now he just wants Ye Futian to die here.

Ye Futian will not die, it will be the disaster of the Temple of Light.

“Kill him.” North Ming Shengjun is also cold and cold, and the battlefield that has already subsided suddenly shakes again. Countless strong men are rushing toward Ye Futian’s body. Obviously, they all have the same thoughts as Ji Sheng.

Today, Ye Futian’s wife, Hua Jieyu, was killed in the holy war. Ye Futian survived this holy war and participated in the seven holy places of the holy war. Who can be alone?

It’s already endless, so I left Ye Futian’s life today at all costs.

Or, there are no seven holy places, but six holy places.

Along with the fall of Zhisheng and Confucius, Zhisheng Cliff will be completely turned into history, and it will be destroyed.

From then on, Kyushu, no longer know the holy cliff.

The army came to Ye Futian, and both Knife and Qinzhuang came to Ye Futian.

“Take care of Yu Sheng and Nine Songs.” Ye Futian left a voice, and then the incomparable body skyrocketed and turned into a lightning bolt, heading in one direction.

There, three people wanted to evacuate the battlefield. They were three of the nine strong men from the Imperial Circle.

When they saw Ye Futian killing them, they turned around instantly, and the holy device in their hands was assassinated. Thousands of Metal color silk thread went to Ye Futian.

A light runs directly through the void, and when one slams, one of the strong heads disappears under the light.

The other two saw the heart tremble violently, and the body quickly fled and fled.

An astonishingly fine Juggernaut attack came directly to the scene. Their heads seemed to burst, as if they couldn’t think, and there was no chance to think again. The time and space went straight through the heads of the two and killed them directly.

“Boom.” Above the sky, the gathered strong men gathered in the battle to attack, Ye Futian looked up and saw a vast force to create an irresistible force, space solidified.

Ye Futian stepped forward, and the time and space swept through an unparalleled brilliance. The emperor’s intentions blended into time and space and spurred stronger power.

The arm was lifted up, and the time and space of the assassination came out. His body turned into an incomparable light, and the endless particles blazed out. The void in front of Ye Futian seemed to be crushed and burst, and wherever he passed, the strong body It was torn and smashed, and the light penetrated directly. The blood and rain blew through the sky, and countless bodies fell toward the sky.

At a glance, they all kill.

Seeing the blood rain in that space, countless people’s hearts tremble, the end of the strong?

However, Ye Futian at this moment, who can stop?

Those who want to kill the former are only feeling wary.

“I still watch what I do, you won’t kill?” Xia Sheng yelled at the battlefield, seemingly speaking to the strongman on the side of the Holy Palace.

The people reacted and watched Ye Futian’s crazy figure, and they all burned in the sky.

“kill.”

“Kill…” A shout of screams trembled between heaven and earth, and all the strongmen on the side of the palace began fighting again.

And the six great holy places are feeling cold inside, Xia Sheng, is this showing his position?

Huang Metal squats in the air, and Hsiao Hsong smashes and smashes everything.

Gu Dong’s body is surrounded by Zhou Jiu’s words, and the endless nine-character madness kills.

The Leafless Life Spirit is suspended in the faintly emperor, and the emperor’s sword is in bloom, and the power of the battle is passed through.

At this moment, they have only one thought, killing the six great holy places.

Xia Sheng, Li Sheng, Jiang Sheng, and Yue Sheng are all standing in the void, holding the direction of Ye Futian, and they have to guard against it.

“Before, I will go to Xia Huang. If you participate in the sanctification, Xia Huang will decide.” Xia Sheng faintly opened.

“What is the knowing shot and what to do with me? It’s just that Xia Sheng suddenly went to the battlefield, and I stopped it.” Ji Sheng was cold.

“You explain to the Xia Emperor.” Xia Sheng did not look at him, but said coldly.

Ji Sheng looked embarrassed, sweeping down, only to see Ye Futian with the emperor Guanghui all the way to kill, and actually, to the side of his strong light to kill.

“He can’t hold on for a long time, long-range attack.” Ji Sheng icy cold, many of the sacred temples appeared in front of Ye Futian, the sword of light was madly attacked.

Ye Futian seems to be invisible, directly carrying the emperor Guanghui into it. When all the attacks are close to him, they are smashed into nothingness. The time and space sweeps out, and it is a bloody rain, no one can stop.

“Ji Cliff is careful.” Ji Sheng shouted at the cliffs of Ji Ya, who was fighting against the sky and the heart.

When Ji Cliff turned his eyes, he saw Ye Futian killing him. His body was separated from the Heavenly Master, and Ye Futian killed his body and erupted the most embarrassing light. He shot straight toward Ye Futian. When he came out, his body seemed to be burning and turned into a light.

A piece of Metal light, a pure white light, the two lights instantly meet and then separate.

Ye Futian and Ji Ya are facing each other, Ye Futian’s body, the emperor’s glory is still lingering, and the light on Ji Ya’s body is constantly dissipating, his blood flowing out of his mouth, his body gradually split.

“No…” A big bang, Ji Ya’s body shattered and turned into nothingness.

Ji Yang, the second strongest person in the sage list, died.

Who else, he can’t kill?

Many of the sacred temples were slain and looked at the glory of the Emperor Wang on the body of Ye Futian. They did not dare to go forward and forgot the attack.

Today, under the sacred scene of Kyushu, Ye Futian is afraid that it is truly invincible, and that it is left in front and is annihilated.

Ye Futian coughed and there was blood flowing down the corner of his mouth. Naturally, he was not injured by Ji Ya, but he himself was seriously injured. If it was not the burning of the emperor, the sacred blow would be enough for him. His life, he is able to stand up, is already burning the power of his body.

Seeing this scene, the strong man of the Temple of Light was suddenly eager to move, and a strong atmosphere swept out. Ye Futian glanced at the crowd indifferently, and took time and space to sit up in the void, and the soul of the soul appeared in front of him.

His ten fingers fell on the strings, and with the first note beating, his eyes had tear marks.

He thought of the first time to learn the piano. At that time, in the Qingzhou Academy, in front of the hut, the teacher spent the Wind Stream teaching him to play the music, and the goblin liked to hit him.

He still remembers that when the love sin was first opened and the Qingzhou Lake held hands, the two decided to have a relationship. He sent the solution to go home, stayed there, and was released from the room after being dissolved. He sat outside the house for one night.

He still remembers that Donghai Xuegong, the teacher taught him to learn the piano, he played, and the discourse was lying on his lap for one night.

The past is vivid, the music, accompanied by the two people fell in love.

The others are still there, the piano is still, where she went.

The sound of the piano is heard, and the song of the world is spurred by the emperor, and the real emperor is the song.

Among the melody, there are infinite emotions, endless sorrow, and endless killings.

The strong man of the Temple of Light launched an attack, but saw a horrible sound of Wind violent violence around Ye Futian’s body, and the rules of the law were scattered, and the sound of the law was extinguished.

The sound of the piano is getting higher and higher, and it is ringing through the vast battlefield. The strongman who is going to Ye Futian’s Holy Light Temple only feels that the spiritual will is not controlled by himself. Even the flow of Spiritual Qi between the heavens and the earth is uncontrolled, and there is a space solidification rule. The power was born, and their bodies seemed to have been absolutely imprisoned.

Ye Futian’s right hand and five fingers crossed the strings, and a singer’s voice came out. The sound of the piano directly penetrated into the eardrum of the strong neighbors, turning it into a force to kill, and tearing the spiritual will.

“Boom!” A strong man’s face was pale and white, stopped thinking, the sound of the piano came, the will was erased, and the body fell toward the sky.

The sound of the Wind Wind storm is getting more and more terrible. With the body of Ye Futian as the center, many of the strong people of the Temple of Light have shivered, falling down and being erased by invisible music.

The body of the blood-stained body sits in the air, the sound of the piano is long, and it penetrates the time and space. Even the sacred characters appear at this moment, as if witnessing the legend of an emperor!

(End of this chapter)