The Legend of Futian

1047. Chapter 1025, the bottom of the saint, the princess

Chapter 1025, the bottom of the saint, the princess

Above the sky, the avenues of the road flow, running through thousands of miles.

At this moment, countless practitioners in the Fangyuan area looked up and looked at the terrible scene in the void. Under the flow of the sword, there was a light curtain on the sky.

That is, Saint Wei.

There is a sword squad.

Who is fighting?

At this time, among the inns, the sword meant to flow from here. Countless people looked up and looked at a courtyard, and the heart trembled. There was a tyrannical sword-level figure.

Sitting on the knees, the wheel of the wheel swayed, and shuttled through the void, and continued to move toward the distance. In the battlefield, the sword figure was more beautiful, and the endless sword flowed to the sword that was stabbed. On the top, there was a loud noise, her sword oppressed the other’s sword back, the void sword marks madly collapsed and destroyed, and the person who hated the sky saw this figure flicker off the battlefield.

The person who shot it should be the vain Juggernaut who was rumored to be reincarnation, but is she so strong?

“Oh.” A brilliant and boundless sword flashed away, the sword of the sun was directly penetrated, and the sword marks of the sky were shattered and dissipated. Then, a cold voice spread throughout the void.

“If you do this from hateful swords, you should not fight with people in the name of sword repair, and you will be insulted by swordsmanship.”

This voice spread through the void for thousands of miles, countless people have heard it, the heart trembles, there are people, bluntly scornful hate Tianjian repair, insulting the name of sword repair, how arrogant.

At this time, from the hateful palace, a sigh of sorrow came out, and even a hint of red blood flowed out from the corner of the mouth. From the sword of the sword, the sword was scattered, and the blood of the lower corner was wiped. He looked up into the distance and looked sharp. .

What is the Nether Sword?

In the past, the Nether Juggernaut and the Sword Lord were hailed as the two major peaks of Xiahuangjie, and they were the first person to fight for Kendo.

Today, the Nether Juggernaut returns.

The voice he naturally heard, this battle is indeed their loss, but it is naturally impossible for him to watch the disciple being killed without being shot, so he does not think that there is anything.

As for the name of the hate-day sword repair, it is the sword that has been strong against hatefulness for many years. It is the other party’s words that can be tarnished, even if the other party is the Nether Juggernaut, but now, he is hateful and hate the sword master. Xia Huangjie first sword repair.

At this time, in the battlefield, the sword gradually dissipated, and the pressure of the suffocation finally disappeared. Many people took a deep breath, and the feeling just felt too uncomfortable, as if the body might be torn into pieces by the sword.

Numerous cracks appeared on the ground, and the surrounding buildings were destroyed. Many people were injured by innocent disasters.

Among the ruins, Yu Sheng’s violent body stood up and was covered in blood. Many people were shocked. The sword saint was separated from the air and he could stand up. This body is too strong.

Even though Yang Jiansheng is only a sword in the air, and does not do his best, but after all, it is the power of the Holy Path. If it is the peak of the ordinary sage, even if he does not die, he can’t climb up, but Yu Sheng’s body is blood-stained and stands up. I want to know how strong his body is.

Many people took a deep breath, but did not expect that the people from the lower boundary of Kyushu actually let the first kendo holy land in the upper bound lost their face.

At the moment of the departure of Yang Jiansheng, this represents the loss of hatefulness, and the loss is very thorough.

The guy from this Kyushu is really strong.

Yu Sheng blinked coldly to the opposite side, and the person who hated the sky had already evacuated when the two swordsmen were in the air.

The defeat is so terrible, it is only after the death of Yang Jiansheng that he has saved his life, and he has no face to stay here.

If it was not a sword of the sword, I am afraid that Lu Hao’s life has already been explained in the hands of Yu Sheng. This guy is really embarrassed. Before that violent trend, he really would do this.

“It’s okay.” Yu Sheng turned and looked at Ye Wuchen.

The leaves are sitting on the knees, Life Spirit has returned to the body, and his body floats, which was expensive before.

“Nothing.” Ye Wuchen looked at the blood-staining Yu Sheng. He was still weaker. Even if he borrowed the sword, he could only beat the three swords and then he would be hard to fight again. If he had Yu Sheng Strength, you don’t need Yu Sheng to come out.

The brief confrontation just made him understand that the practitioners of Shangjietian are indeed much stronger than Kyushu. In the same year, he also encountered many top figures along the way of Xia Qinglan’s trials. This is the water standard. The qualifications are slightly worse, and they can only be made up for the day after tomorrow. At that time, at the cost of refining the human spirit, the sword is integrated into Life Spirit, which is to change itself.

However, the Emperor’s sword is too strong. In a few years, he has only refining a scorpion, but his understanding of his kendo is not small. However, he still has a long way to go.

In the distance, there is a powerful sword whistling, the sword is coming, the sword is suspended in the sky, and the two figures stand on it.

“It is also a Juggernaut.” The people looked at the old sword of the sword and shocked. What happened today?

Although the sanctuary is a lot in the upper bound, it is already a big man.

Another figure above the sword, the temperament is also extraordinary, white hair is like snow, handsome and extraordinary, a pair of eyes are extremely gods, flowing, white clothes fluttering in the air.

This white-haired youth, who is it?

I saw that the white-haired youth stepped down and Juggernaut followed him and walked. This scene caused many people to shrink slightly, and their eyes were shining.

These two people are headed by the white-haired youth?

Ye Futian stepped down and Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen looked at him.

“What happened?” Ye Futian’s eyes were a bit cold. On the way back from the village, the village chief felt the sacred kendo atmosphere here, and he came here. When the battle was over, there was only a ruin and blood. Yu Sheng and the injured Ye Wuchen and others.

“A person who hates the sky.” Ye Wuchen said.

Ye Futian’s eyes are very cold. Although Qian Qianying is a disciple of hate, but the former grievances, there are no one in the thousands of shadows, peeling off the dustless Life Spirit, let them go to the nine heavens to find him, so he will go to the ladder and wear it. The nine-day dojo, the demolition of thousands of shadows.

From hate heaven as the first holy place of Kendo, is it a glimpse of Qian Qianying?

And coming so fast means always monitoring their movements, starting from Kyushu.

“How did you get hurt?” Ye Futian asked Yu Sheng, both from the hateful practitioners, Ye Wuchen, they were injured or possible, but Yu Sheng, never to be so seriously injured.

Unless there is a sacred person to shoot him.

“Sage is a sword.” Xu lacks indifference to open: “If this is not the case, before leaving the hate Tianjian repair has been left.”

As expected, Ye Futian looked colder, and not only hated them, but also the great sages sent swords to Yu Sheng.

If it was not prepared for this time, a few saints would accompany them to the upper bounds, fearing that it would be very miserable.

“Go back to healing,” Ye Futian said, and the men nodded, and then the village chief Yu Jian took the people away and quickly disappeared here.

“How white is his hair.” Someone muttered to himself, but at this time many people have already guessed the identity of Ye Futian.

Someone once saw the battle in the nine-day dojo, but did not recognize it until after seeing it, only to find out that he was the enchanting figure of the former Kyushu Invincible, Ye Futian.

This time, I lost my hate, I don’t know if I will shoot it. However, Lu Yi’s swordsmanship was crushed, and Yang Jiansheng personally saved the sword and saved him, saying that this matter ends here, even if he does not want to stop. No one under his door can defeat Yu Sheng, not to mention the other side, Ye Futian.

Unless, from the hate days to send a large number of strong, the sacred characters shot.

But as the first holy place of Kendo, it is impossible to do this from hateful days. After all, it is not a glorious thing.

The news of this war quickly spread to the upper bounds of the sky. After all, the reputation of the sky in the upper bound is too big, and it is difficult to spread it.

Many people claim that Yu Fu, who defeated Yu Sheng, and Ye Futian, who had worn Nine Heavens, were only Kyushu practitioners, but even in the upper bounds, they still stood in the presence of the holy peak, qualifying and the most in the Xia Emperor. The top few people are on the same page.

In the land of Kyushu, there have been no such characters for a long time.

After the news spread, the names of Kyushu Ye Futian and Yu Sheng were once again spread in the upper bounds. Many people talked about this battle with the three people in the past.

From hate to heaven, thirty-three heavens, the clouds are foggy, and there is a figure in front of a sword palace.

Those who can practice here are all people who are the same as the hate sword master.

At this point, there was a figure carrying a sword and walking up the stairs, stopping under the figure, slightly squatting, and respectfully shouted: “Senior Brother.”

The young man who closed his eyes and opened his eyes, looked at the people coming down and smiled. “How come leisure?”

“Lu Yi, a disciple of the divorced teacher, wants to ask the Senior Brother for a kendo.” The smiling man said.

The young man showed a strange color and said: “Lu Yan is the best disciple under the door of the divorced teacher. If you ask to teach your own off-campus, what are you doing here?”

“In the past, there was a disciple under the uncle’s door, and Qian Qianying was abolished and repaired. Lu Hao was in his head. However, he was crushed by iron and blood. If he was not shot by the off-campus, he might even be killed on the spot because there were many people on the scene. There is a disagreement with the uncle of the yang yang, presumably that the battle was spurred to Lu Hao, and I want to feel the realm of the sacred bottom.”

The person responded with a smile, the Senior Brother in front of him, the first person from the hate heaven, the true sacred bottom, is recognized as one of the few people standing at the top of the peak in the heavens.

After Lu Yu lost to Yu Sheng, he wanted to ask for advice and feel the truth of the Holy Spirit.

I am sure I will not be willing to lose.

“Someone has let Lu Hao do this, presumably strong, what is it?” asked the young man.

“The person from Kyushu, named Yu Sheng, should be very strong.” Come to humanity.

“Yeah.” The young man nodded: “Let Lu Hao come up.”

“Yes, Senior Brother.”

…………

Just as many people talked about Ye Futian, in the Summer Palace, a message came out and made countless people shake.

Xia Huangling, Feng Fuzhou, the main official of the Jiuzhou Zhishengdao Palace, is a princess, and can temporarily practice outside, and is free to enter and enter the Summer Palace!

PS: Thanks to ‘Nick Brother’ for the promotion!

(End of this chapter)