The Legend of Futian

167. The 167 chapter of the prince Destiny

The 167 chapter of the prince Destiny

This sound is naturally from Ye Futian.

All eyes are condensed, move towards Ye Futian.

This guy, is it crazy?

He won Zhao Han, Zhao Han has taken a step back, only to let Yunxiao go back to Zongmen after a month, although it is still very overbearing, but the situation is so, Ye Futian’s innate talent is dazzling Invincible, but after all, the realm gap is there, Zhao Cold did not publicly regret the face has been taken care of, he actually dare to take the initiative to provoke Zhao Han, is not to give Zhao Han an excuse to deal with him?

“You are talking to me?” Zhao Han looked at Ye Futian and showed a bit of joke.

“Before I feel good, I don’t want to take a step.” Ye Futian did not respond to the other party’s words, but was cold and said: “Move, then die.”

Zhao Han’s look has become more eccentric, moving, then dying?

He looked at Ye Futian with a cold smile. Since he wanted to courting death, he had to fulfill him.

“You want to die like this?” Zhao Hanbing said coldly.

Zhao Han’s voice fell, and Ye Futian’s eyes flashed in a sharp and sharp atmosphere.

In the opening and closing of Ye Futian’s eyelids, a terrifying extreme force will move directly towards Zhao Han.

This time, it is no longer as soft as the will to enter the cloud, but full of terrifying power.

For a moment, Zhao Han only felt that he was not facing Ye Futian, but the super-power of will in the stone statue, move towards him.

Along with a sharp voice, Zhao Han broke out with an amazing sword, but the will is directly through everything, from the stone statue that contains the will of the kendo.

“Oh…” With the sharp sound of the piercing sound, the people only heard a scream in it, Zhao Han’s body trembled, and the body continued to shed blood, even in the eyes, There is blood flowing out.

At this moment, everyone’s eyes solidified there, staring at the two people.

“The stone statue is bright.” Some people looked at the stone statues of the kendo in the grotto, and now they light up.

“It is the same as the relics of Cangshan.” Liu Yuan saw this face with a blue face. Ye Futian was able to use the melody to motivate the will in the stone wall. Now in this more willing cave, there is no need to use the piano to directly lead the stone to attack. Is this guy a human?

When the power of the power cut disappeared, Zhao Han’s body could not help but tremble. At that moment, he felt death.

“When are you kidding?” Ye Futian smiled and looked at Zhao Han. He looked handsome and smiled, looking harmless to human and animals, but in the eyes of Zhao Han, it was like a devil.

The people also felt the chill. Before Zhao Han was overbearing, Ye Futian lost, and he ruled that Ye Futian didn’t say anything. He walked quietly toward the grotto. At that time, he could not compete with Zhao Han.

Next, the grottoes are stepping forward.

Today, he can use the will of the grotto, crushing Zhao Han, and the momentum has changed instantly.

Zhao Han moves, then he dies.

There is no reason, now, the rules are fixed.

Zhao Han’s face is extremely ugly. He is the son of the Imperial Sword Sect sect master. The innate talent is a fascinating figure in the sky. The language of the overbearing language is still in the ear. At this moment, it is in such a situation. It is conceivable how embarrassing.

The movement is dead, not moving, standing here has always been crowded?

He is Zhao Han, how can he stand in the land of Qianmeng in the future?

He was forced to move to dare to move, what a shameful thing.

“If you don’t believe it, you can try it.” Ye Futian didn’t look at Zhao Han again, looking at the clouds.

I saw that the face of this cloud is a little weird. Zhao Han is the son of the sect master. Ye Futian is so against him. What should I do when I walk out of the cave?

At that time, what should she do?

She promised to be a Ye Futian maid and gave up some things, but it was still difficult for her and Zhao Han to betray the teacher.

“Clouds are strange, you continue to feel.” Ye Futian brought the will contained in the stone statue into the mind of the cloud, let her feel, and then looked at Lin Yueyao and did the same thing.

At this point, the people saw that the black wind carvings stepped into the stone statue, move towards the thirteen steps of death, and even went four steps. Then, with the help of Ye Futian, they began to feel the stone statue. will.

“I went up to cultivation first.” Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian.

“Good.” Ye Futian nodded, then Yu Sheng stepped forward, stepped onto the cave promenade, walked under the stone statue, and felt the pressure of the will that filled him. He found a place to sit quietly and silently.

Ye Wuchen is also the same. He took a strong step in the thirteen steps, and there have been some changes in his body. Now he needs to feel calm for a while, and this stone statue of the cave is worthy of his understanding.

Only Ye Futian and Zhao Han still stand there, and Ye Futian looks at a statue of the statue, comprehending the willpower of it and enhancing Destiny.

Zhao Han was a bit miserable. He was forced to stand there and was not allowed to take a step.

At this point, he looked at Ye Futian’s eyes very gloomy, but he did not dare to take risks.

Behind him, many of the celestial figures in the land of the Qianmeng, Mo Fan Li Ripple, etc., are quite uncomfortable in their hearts. The Ye Futian three people are too dazzling and strong today.

Ye Hao, Chu Madman and others, the heart is even more speechless.

Especially Ye Hao, watching the three figures look complicated.

After a little bit of time passed, after a long time, the people only saw the body of the cloud and moved, and they began to try to move forward. Under the gaze of the people, she went to the tenth step, and then tried to take it. In the eleventh step, she succeeded.

Many people can’t help but look at Ye Futian. It seems that because he helps, Yun Mo Mo can do this. He can motivate the stone statue and let the cloud feel strange.

After some pauses, Yun Mo Mo challenged twelve steps, followed by thirteen steps, all stepped on and walked onto the cave promenade.

This makes the face of Zhao Han standing there even more ugly, as well as Yang Ziqi and Liu Yuan.

It’s not just the clouds, but for a while, even Lin Yueyao, her guards, and even the black wind carvings, with the help of Ye Futian, tried to step forward and stay close to the cave promenade. And finally went up.

Of course, because they rely on Ye Futian, they get far less natural than Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen rely on their own will, but even so, they also get a lot of Destiny, and then, can be in the cave promenade Slowly feeling.

Looking at the many figures on the promenade, the people only feel a wordless, so is it OK?

Ye Hao looked at Ye Futian, and his eyes flashed a hesitation.

Lin Yueyao and others who looked at the cultivation in the cave promenade, like making a decision, Ye Hao finally shouted: “Ye Futian.”

Ye Futian looked back from the stone statue and turned to look at Ye Hao. He said, “Is there something for Your Highness?”

“Take us also to the promenade.” Ye Hao boarded his face started talking.

He didn’t say ‘I’, but we, including the group of people including the Cangye Academy, and obviously knew that it was a shame to say that he was alone, so he brought the people of Cangye Academy.

Ye Hao certainly understands that Ye Futian is not very glorious, but he has only taken four steps. If he is accumulating Destiny at such a speed, I am afraid it is difficult to get Raja Destiny.

He needs the prince Destiny. As long as he gets it, the throne must be his, and perhaps there is a chance to be the same as Luo Junlin. The king of Cangye is just a step back.

So he did not hesitate to let go of his face, but even then, his tone is still a bit harsh and indifferent, not like asking for help, more like an order.

Ye Futian heard a smile on Ye Hao, started talking: “Since your Majesty confessed, don’t rely on others, I believe that His Royal Highness will understand the good intentions of his Majesty and rely on himself.”

This is what Ye Hao gave him when he entered the ancient world, and now he gives it to the other side.

Ye Tianzi’s kindness will be placed on his heart. If Ye Hao did not do those things before, he would naturally be a friend. He can help a certain amount of help, but since Ye Hao himself has to draw a line, he has to fulfill him.

When he heard Ye Futian’s words, Ye Hao’s face suddenly became embarrassed. He had already put his face down and was even rejected. Ye Futian hit his face.

He stared at Ye Futian coldly, but didn’t say anything more.

Ye Futian continued to comprehend the stone statue will, he prepared to comprehend these stone statues, then the condensation method.

At this time, I saw only one of the two people who had been cultivation on the top of the grotto.

In an instant, many eyes in front of the grotto looked at the man.

Obviously, I know this person.

The figure in the promenade stepped down the promenade and went to move in the direction of Zhao Han.

The face of this person is like a knife, with sharp edges and corners, handsome and beautiful. The whole person is filled with a very majestic trend, as if born out of the ordinary, his eyes are sharp and deep, expressionless, but it gives people an invisible pressure.

When Zhao Han saw this person coming, he could not help but shouted: “Thousands.”

“people beyond people, there are Heavens beyond the Heavens, now understand?” The young man calmly opened, Zhao Han nodded, and he also admitted that the gap between innate talent and Ye Futian was great, but still unwilling.

“Go.” The young man spoke up. Zhao Han glanced at Ye Futian, but still nodded and stepped back, as if the young man was an order, more powerful than Ye Futian’s deterrence.

Ye Futian, who is comprehend, frowned, his eyes turned, and an invisible willpower directly moved toward Zhao Han.

But at this time, the youthful body of a terrifying Destiny filled out, turned into a True Dragon surrounded by Zhao Han, guarding Zhao Han.

Zhao Han’s body flashed back quickly and left the grotto.

Destiny, like the True Dragon, returned to the youth, and at this moment he was even more dazzling, like a real dragon among men.

“Wang Hou Destiny.”

The hearts of the people trembled, and it is the legendary of him. The enchanting characters of the land of the Thousand Leagues have absolute majesty.

“A little thing, just stop here.” The young man said to Ye Futian, and there seems to be absolute authority in the plain words.

In the younger generation of Qianmeng, his words are indeed authoritative!

(End of this chapter)