The Legend of Futian

1068. Chapter 1044 is a person (5 thousand monthly ticket plus more chapter)

Chapter 1044 One person is one territory (5 thousand monthly ticket plus more chapter)

Before hating the sky, before the heavy palace, countless people were waiting there.

Ye Wuchen is a sword, Yu Sheng is overbearing, straight to thirty-three heavens, everyone wants to know the battle of the thirty-three heavens, but they can only wait.

Everyone is looking forward to it, not only to hate the Heavenly Kendo practitioners.

Under the hate of the Tianshan Mountains, at this moment, I do not know how many people gathered, including the top figures from all over the Xia Dynasty.

Today is the first day of the 10th and 21st year of the Chinese calendar. Ye Futian is away from hate, and will fight against the river. The princess Xia Qingyi witnessed this battle. It was a sensation, and everyone was eye-catching. Now, I don’t know Ye Futian. Hit a few days.

With the strength of Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, the thirty-three days should be able to do it. However, in the thirty-three heavens, can they retreat?

“Look.” At this time, there was a scream in the crowd, and countless figures looked up at the void. I saw that there was a horror avenue, and it was getting stronger and stronger, and the world was discolored.

Every robbing light is like a sword of the Word.

“The robbery of the Holy Path.” The hearts of the people trembled fiercely.

Actually, someone broke into the holy place.

And it is very likely that it is thirty-three heavens.

They thought that Ye Futian’s group of people could spend thirty-three days, even if they had to spend some time, but it was so fast, and the battle was over?

“Is Ye Futian or Shigawa?” Some people seem to be talking to themselves. When they cross the road, they naturally think of Ye Futian and Shigawa.

“Ye Futian is tyrannical, but its realm should be a lot worse. On the contrary, it is Luanchuan. He has been in Shangxian for several years. Two years ago, he was already the peak of the sage. Seven days ago, he only had one. Sword, half-step sacred.” Someone said, he did not continue to say.

There is no doubt that if the person who is sanctified is one of the two, it will definitely be Luanchuan.

“So, Suichuan won?” Someone said: “He invited Ye Futian to fight against hate, just to defeat it in the thirty-three heavens, and to prove the heart?”

Many people think so, presumably this battle is the victory of Suichuan, otherwise, how to enter the holy road.

Not only are they, but most of them think so.

At this time, Ye Futian stepped down from the thirty-three heavens, passing through a heavy day, and many people looked at him.

When he passed somewhere, Lu Hao, Feng Wei and others were there, they looked cold and glanced at Ye Futian.

“Is there no one under the hate heaven?” Feng Yu said, saying irony, today’s World War I, Suichuan Senior Brother defeated Ye Futian, broke into the holy, Ye Futian took his own shame.

Those arrogant words will become jokes.

Ye Futian glanced at her. If there were no things happening in the thirty-three heavens, he might open his mouth to respond to him. However, at this moment, he did not have such a feeling. He only looked at Feng Xiao indifferently and then ignored her. Continue to move down.

Feng Yu is practicing in the heavens on the eleventh heaven. The talent must be extremely outstanding. In the future, he will have the opportunity to enter the holy road. But after he knows the truth, he is afraid that his state of mind will be damaged and it will be difficult to enter the holy road.

Of course, this has nothing to do with him.

All the way down, the ruins of the avenue above the sky have fallen down, thirty-three heavens, the robbery of the Chuanchuandu Avenue, many people from the hate days are smiling.

Since I hate the sky, I have been more holy, and I am looking forward to it.

Ye Futian, a group of people, is like a lonely passer-by at this moment. It is strong, but quietly walks away from hate, which makes the people who hate the sky to determine their own guess.

Under the hate of the Tianshan Mountains, when Ye Futian appeared, suddenly countless eyes fell on him.

The head of the village and the people of Qinzhuang were waiting for the hate of the Tianshan Mountains. Naturally, they heard various voices of discussion. Seeing Ye Futian coming down the mountain, they did not say anything and did not ask.

After a few years ago, the jihad outside the palace, who would think that Ye Futian would be defeated?

Even if the Suichuan was sanctified after the war.

Only in this battle, what may have happened.

“Let’s go.” Ye Futian said to the village chief, the village head nodded, Yu Jian, and the group set foot on the giant sword, and suddenly broke into the air and flew directly toward the void.

“What is this battle?” Countless people looked at the figure that had left, without a word, just left?

Looking at Ye Futian’s look, is this war that has caused him a big blow, and his mood is shaken?

After all, he had arrogantly hated the heavens, and now he is defeated, and it will indeed affect the Tao.

There was a wave of arguments, and some people proudly said: “I said that this battle will win, the first person under the Xia Emperor, now enters the Holy Path.”

After the wise man, there is never a shortage.

Of course, in fact, they do not know the truth about this battle.

Ye Futian has left, but the crowd has been reluctant, staring at the void, until the end of the robbing of the avenue, Suichuan sanctification, they are reluctant to leave.

The news of Ye Futian’s defeat began to sweep the parties, and countless people talked about this battle, as if they had personally experienced it and saw this battle.

After thirty-three days of hatefulness, after the arrival of Luanchuan, many people from the hateful heavens appeared. They naturally knew the end of the battle. Even though they were holy, their hearts were still quite unsettled.

From the hate sword master to the sacred, he said: “I traveled to various circles, experienced many wars, and had several defeats.”

Many people looked up and looked at the sword master, and the heart trembled.

From the hate sword master, Xiahuangjie kendo first, actually, there have been several defeats outside.

“Wave avenues, who in the world dare to say unbeaten?” The voice of the hate sword is calm, and continues: “This war, taking the ring, and hating the sky, is only the kendo practice, nothing more than the first kendo holy place.” “”

The world of Xia Huangjie is the first person in his kendo, but the first person in Kendo is unbeaten?

After saying this, the hate sword leader turned and left.

There is a wave in the hearts of all the saints, and the mind of the sword has entered another level.

People in the world, who are selfless.

The practitioners, even to the sacred world, still can’t be exempted from customs, and this is why there is a divorce sword saint sent off from hate Tianjian, and wants to save face for hate.

If you have been trapped in it, what kind of situation will eventually be derived, no one knows.

At this time, the whole person and the heavens and the earth were integrated into one another, and the atmosphere was restrained. He looked away from the hate of the sky and said: “The words of the master must be remembered, from the hate to the first martial law, today’s World War I, when I think Ring.”

“Senior Brother, Ye Futian, how is he repaired?” below, asked by Jian Jian, who was defeated by Yu Sheng.

They still don’t understand why they are as strong as the Senior Brother and will still be defeated.

Suichuan looked at the distance and looked at the distance. “You said that you are away from hate and sword repair. I am alone in the same situation. Today, after the battle, under the holy road, Ye Futian is a state, and others are in the same situation.”

After all, he turned and continued: “Although I entered the holy realm, I still have to concentrate on practicing for a while.”

Under the sword repair, the eyes solidified, Suichuan Senior Brother, the evaluation of Ye Futian, so high, the elders gave him the evaluation, gift Ye Futian.

Under the sacred path, Ye Futian is a state, and others are in the same situation.

…………

Ye Futian wouldn’t know about Luanchuan’s evaluation of him. At this time, he followed the village chief Yu Jian.

Wind blew on his body, Ye Futian stood quietly in front of the giant sword, his clothes hunted in Wind, and the white hair fluttered wildly.

Although he won this battle, he did not have the same battle as before, but he fell into thinking.

At this moment, he thought of the scene where he practiced in Caotang. The three Senior Brothers and teachers often taught him.

There are countless practitioners in the world, and the minds are open-minded. Nowadays, the Holy Way is stricter in mind and not in a state of mind.

Despite this, the so-called state of mind is different, but there are differences. Some people hate to enter the road, some people are guilty of blasphemy, some people are paranoid and innocent, and stick to their hearts until there is no flaw, it is no shortage.

The realm of Suichuan has really reached the extreme. It is only one step away. It is a battle with him.

When the teachers fought, the Taoist Palace battled with faith to protect their faith, and then broke the physical limit with the battlefield, so that the realm arrived at the same time, and thus entered the Tao.

Everyone has their own adherence.

From hate to heaven, he even thought that the hate sword master was against Ye Wuchen. However, he did not say a word from the hate sword master. After they broke through thirty-three days, they used the sword to clean the environment.

He didn’t know what the road he insisted on in the heart of hate swords, but it was only this state of mind that made him feel embarrassed.

Perhaps, he should also sink his heart to practice for a while, after all, he is not so far away from the holy world.

At this time, Ye Wuqing walked quietly to Ye Futian’s side, staring into the distance, and borrowing a sword from the hate sword master. He didn’t feel a wave in his heart.

“The sword borrowed from the hate sword master is still there.” Ye Wuchen whispered.

“Yeah.” Ye Futian nodded: “The first person in the Xia Emperor’s current Kendo, we are not as good.”

Taking a deep breath, Ye Futian suddenly smiled and gradually relieved.

He looked at the dustless, looked at the empty sleeves and smiled: “No dust, now you are already a top quality sage, away from the path of the Holy Path, it is not so far away, from the hate sword master, you The heart of the sword is pure, and it is sure to enter the holy path. After the holy scene, it will be baptized by the avenue and rejuvenated. Your arm can be restored.”

Ye Wuchen glanced at his left sleeve and whispered: “I have been used to it for so many years.”

“Yeah, blink of an eye, you have been used to it for so many years.” Ye Futian smiled, and Ye Wuchen also showed a smile.

PS: Today’s third, I finally started to owe this month more. After seven days of continuous addition, I still owe four more…

(End of this chapter)