The Legend of Futian

1067. Chapter 1043 lends you a sword

Chapter 1043, lend you a sword

Ye Futian stood there, in the sword of the Wind storm, he endless swordsmanship through his body, and even his spiritual will seems to be in the hatred sword.

At this moment, he gave birth to a sense of deja vu, which was like the year when he was subjected to a medicated bath baptism. He suffered from the ravages of the catastrophe. At that time, he almost collapsed and reached a critical point.

Jiang Sheng’s medicinal bath is always breaking the limit. The body bears the limit and the spiritual will bears the limit, making it infinitely close to the sacred sacred.

Today, Suichuan actually gave him a similar feeling. It can be seen that the sword of Suichuan is also infinitely close to the hijacking of the Holy Path.

However, at the beginning, he had withstood the medicated bath. Today, this kind of sword meaning can’t really shake him.

not enough.

In the mind, the Wind violent storm of the will of the spirit is also becoming more powerful. He is roaring in the body, and his body is stunned. Like Futong’s eyes, Ye Futian’s eyes are extremely sharp, and he seems to pierce the avenue. He would like to see how strong the limit of Suichuan is, and whether he can shake him.

Such an opponent, perhaps the Xia Emperor in the Holy Land, in addition to Xia Qingyu, is also difficult to meet.

Suichuan’s gaze also looks to Ye Futian, and the body is inherited. The realm of Ye Futian is far from his step, but he has been able to bear the attack of flesh and blood. Only then, Xiahuangjie will find it difficult to find the second. People, he doesn’t know if Xia Qingyi can do it because he hasn’t played it.

But he still feels like Water. Every step is taken, the sword is stronger, and the space between the two creates a horrible Wind storm, and the sharp whistling is even harsh.

The hand of Luanchuan stretched out, and he looked straight ahead, and the endless stream of swords and swords converge in front of the palms. There, there seems to be a sword in a little bit.

“By the road to a sword, if you can inherit this sword, under the holy world, no one can defeat you.” Yan Chuan said, the sword in front of his palm gradually formed, the meaning of the kendo that swallowed, pierced the void Ye Futian faintly felt that the body would be torn, and the pressure he was subjected to at this moment went beyond the medicated bath.

This should be the so-called sacred bottom. The people of Xiahuangjie said that Suichuan has the strength of the sacred bottom. In fact, it is not a false statement. He does have this qualification.

The only pity is that Suichuan encountered himself, even though it was the best of the Holy Spirit, but it was still only the Holy One.

This space seems to be solidified, everything seems to stop flowing. This is the legal force of Ye Futian that affects this space. However, there is still no way to stop the flow of swords, the sword of the other side, at the level of his rules. Above.

Ye Futian’s palm also stretched out, regularized long squats, all over the body, from the long sacrifice, swallowed the pressure to destroy everything.

Suichuan waited until Ye Futian grew up and formed a sword.

A simple sword, his whole person seems to be integrated with the sword. This sword is the real kendo.

There is a beautiful sword light between the heavens and the earth, the airflow around it is smashing, and everything is turned into nothingness.

The space has a real sense of suffocation, a sword is born, everything in the heavens and the earth is destroyed, only this sword.

At this time, Ye Futian’s body was on the top of the body. Even though the realm was not as good as that of Suichuan, he did not understand Daowei. However, when he stepped forward, he continued the terror. On his body, the light of rules flowed into the long shackles.

Seeing the other side of the sword, his long scorpion is also straight forward and stabbed forward, and the radiance of the glory flows. Under the ruin of the sword, there is a vortex black spot. For every one point forward, the general trend is stronger.

Let your kendo be strong again, I have broken it.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the two really only broke out this attack in the true sense. They are already standing on the peak of the holy place. One person repairs the sword and repairs one person. All the repairs can be integrated into it. When a sword breaks out, why do you need any complicated means?

Therefore, a single blow is enough throughout.

The sword and the cicada collide together, and thousands of swords are intentional, and the long and thin inch tears.

Under the long raft, the kendo collapsed and the sword was crushed.

The horrible Wind storm runs through the bodies of the two. If the two are just the top sages of the thirty-three worlds, they will all be torn and shattered, but their bodies are still moving forward. Referring to the sword, after the long smashing, Ye Futian smashed out with flesh and blood, and the world roared.

The fist and the finger collided in an instant. At this moment, above Ye Futian’s arm, there was an endless sword running through the fist. The body broke out in the body. Similarly, the fist broke through the fingertips of the other side. It slammed into the body of Suichuan and made a loud roar.

The dull sound came out, the movements of the two men were still, and Yu Sheng had already finished the battle before. All of them looked up to the battlefield and watched the two still figures.

At this moment, the situation is a bit strange. Ye Futian’s body is so strange that it flows through the sword and passes through, but the sword of Suichuan’s body is disappearing at this moment.

Who wins and who loses?

The devastating airflow around the body of the two people finally dissipated. Ye Futian’s body was filled with terrible luster, and the body made a thunderous sound. Finally, the sword was completely gone.

As if, not hurt by the sword.

The white hair flies in the void, his eyes still have God, staring at the front of the river.

“Cough…” Chuangchuan coughed, and then there was blood leaking from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the heart of the sword repaired underneath violently, and his face was pale as paper.

Senior Brother, has it been defeated?

The first person from the hate heaven, the Kendo talent is unparalleled, and said that from the hateful elders, under the holy world, Suichuan is a man.

Now, there is blood in his mouth, his body is rapidly weakening, as if he has become sluggish, and even his body is like a squat.

This feeling is like an instant, from the extraordinary into the holy, and fall into the dust.

Luanchuan turned and walked in the air. His footsteps were slow and his steps were not big. It was like a thorough change of a common man, and there was still the spirit of Ling Tian before.

Before going to the palace, he sat down in the place where he was, and Luanchuan closed his eyes.

There is no doubt that he lost.

Already in a semi-holy environment, he has almost realized that he has not been able to destroy Ye Futian. However, the attack of the other party has hit him hard. At this time, his internal organs are turbulent, and he does not know how many traumas he has, so he will weaken his breath. .

At this time, Luanchuan echoed his own path of practice. He became famous in his youth. Since he entered the hateful days, he was highly regarded. He went straight to the sky and entered the thirty-three heavens. He went under the main door of the hate sword.

Five years ago, he entered the realm of Shangpin Xianjun. At that time, there were few rivals from hate.

Two years ago, he lost all the people under the hatred of heaven, and even few people could let him out the second sword.

At that time, he was hailed as the sacred one.

But he knows that today he is the best of the world, and he is only one step away from the holy world.

He knows very well that if he goes all the way, even if there is no Ye Futian, there will be a day when Water will come to the end, breaking into the holy road, and defeating Ye Futian today.

Ye Futian didn’t appear for a long time in Shangjietian, but his reputation was great. Xia Huang and Xia Qingyi valued it at the same time. Xiao Shi’s battle was unmatched by hate Tianjian. At that time, Luanchuan knew that Ye Futian will be a rare opponent, fight him, even the possibility of defeat.

However, he still invited Ye Futian to fight on the thirty-three heavens. If Ye Futian hits thirty-three days all the way, sweeping away from hate Tianjian repair, or even defeating him, what about him?

Therefore, the sword heart is damaged and the kendo is lacking.

Just now, he was defeated, his heart was shaken, and he was unable to move Ye Futian in a semi-holy environment.

Everyone in the world will know this defeat, the reputation is damaged, how can it be unaffected?

There is no one to hate the heavens. This is the first holy place of the Xia Emperor’s Kendo. After today, because of his exposure to dust, how can it not affect the Tao.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and thought, for a moment, there were countless thoughts in his mind.

Kendo practice is repairing, repairing, or repairing.

“If you are tempted by it, you will be cut off with a sword.” Above the empty peak of the palace, the voice of the main hate sword came out, and the heart of the river was shocked. He thought of the sword he had repaired and thought of the teacher’s many things for him. Teaching.

Fame and fortune, prestige, all kinds of things in the world, such as clouds, avenues, who can not be defeated.

Suichuan looked up and looked at the hate sword master and smiled: “Teacher, I understand.”

After all, he looked up at the void, this moment, the already weak breath, suddenly became extremely strong, the sword of the moment, the sword is more than nine days.

He sat there, his body straight, and his voice came out: “After today, there is only one person in the world, and there is my chuanchuan on the kendo.”

Losing, but also enlightened.

Above the sky, there is a road sword robbery from the sky, and for a moment, nine clouds move, from hate heaven, Wind cloud changes.

“Holy robbery.” Ye Futian looked up at the sky, and there was a wave in his heart. They set foot on the day of hatred and pierced the thirty-three heavens. However, Luanchuan took advantage of the situation and sublimated.

Luanchuan, to defeat the road.

At this moment, Ye Futian gave birth to a sense of absurdity, seemingly struggling.

“Thank you.” At this time, Suichuan looked straight ahead and looked at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian’s look is more complicated, not just him, even the swords in the thirty-three heavens.

Suichuan Senior Brother, is taking yourself as a mirror?

At this point, a straight gaze was directed at Ye Futian, and Ye Futian seemed to be aware of it. He looked up at the void and looked at them from the hate sword.

A look at Ye Futian from the hate sword master, this eye, Ye Futian only feels like being seen through the other side, seeing his inner doubts and struggles.

Later, from the hate sword master looked at the leaves behind him, there was a dust on the sky, a sword fell from the sky, drooping down, straight shot to the leaves without dust.

This sword has bloomed from the hate of the sword.

Ye Futian looked shocked. He turned and looked at Ye Wuchen. He saw that the sword directly penetrated the leafless body. For a moment, Ye Wuchen was surrounded by an unparalleled sword.

That sword seems to have entered the body.

The leafless body is like a tear, the sword is crazy, and the sword is lingering. At this time, he closes his eyes and lets the sword smother the body. The meaning is getting stronger and stronger.

Until the kendo is sublimated, it breaks into the top grade.

The eyes are open, and there seems to be a sword in the eyes of the leaves. He looks up at the hate sword master above the sky, and his look is equally complicated.

“Your sword is pure, lend you a sword.” From the voice of the hate sword, he fell from the sky.

Ye Futian turned and looked at the hate sword master. There was a hint of ambiguity in his eyes. Then he saw him bow down to the void and then turned and said: “Go down the mountain.”

PS: The monthly ticket is 25,000, and it owes five, but the monthly ticket is still in the sixth. Let’s see if there is a guaranteed monthly ticket!

(End of this chapter)