172. 172 Chapter 冢

Chapter 172

Ye Futian’s gaze seemed to penetrate a lot of fog. When he saw the scene after the fog, he suddenly showed a strange look and shouted: “Be careful.”

When his voice fell, he saw thousands of arrows whistling and covering the sky. This arrow rained the sky and moved towards them.

In an instant, a group of figures vacated.

Next to Qianyang, Zhao Han, Shi Tong and others stepped out, the sword was broken, and the big axe shattered everything, blocking the arrow that shot.

“Go.” Qian Yang said, the body ran forward, the strong parties at the same time accelerated, the shape is fast lightning.

In front of Ye Futian, the black wind carved the wings and turned into a terrifying hurricane to take away the arrows that were shot, and with Ye Futian they rushed toward the front gate.

They stepped into the ruins through the fog, and they were greeted by a mighty army of armor. This army was like an endless end, and it could not see the end.

“Go to the soldiers.” At this time a voice came out. The person who spoke was a sharp young man beside the saint. Ye Futian blinked and ordered the black wind carving to follow behind the saint and others. They may not only I stepped into this ruin for the first time.

What is the soldier?

The endless army of mighty people is not like a real person, but it is like a life, and they attacked them directly.

“Boom.” Terrifying’s breath covered the sky, and the army below gave a spell and went straight to the crowd above the sky.

The beautiful eyes move towards the sacred Lou Lanxue looks down, the silvery scorpion releases the terrifying light, and the endless arrows are frozen directly in the void.

Ye Futian here, the black wind carving continues to move towards the bottom of the wind blade, but the arrow of the army is not exhausted, the clouds are gone, the sword light shines, turned into a sword rain, the surrounding space is covered in it, the black wind carving Forward.

“The ancient city.” Ye Futian looked up and looked forward. This piece of ancient ruins is a mysterious ancient city.

More terrifying is that the entire ancient city is like a super-strong array, just like real.

Along the way, Ye Futian discovered that there are endless figures in the ancient city under the sky, and there are strong people everywhere.

“This is a battle,” Ye Futian said, and it was a super-strong squad that enveloped a city. They walked inside and entered the big circle.

Ye Futian looked at the crowd below. Those who wore silver armor, the atmosphere released by them was low-level law. However, among the silver armor, they could see some generals wearing golden armor, their breath. , is the intermediate level of the law.

This large array divided the army in the ancient city into a realm of hierarchy.

Lou Lan Xue led the road, and the people followed him. The speed of the pedestrians was extremely fast. Below, there were occasional regiments moving towards the void, but the people who entered the ruins were less than the Ye Futian group. The top of the law exists, and the people below can’t stop them from moving forward.

However, Ye Futian guessed that there must be a stronger presence in this ruin.

After a while, they came to a place where there were many golden armor guards, and even the presence of purple gold armor, their breath was a high-level law.

“kill.”

Next to Lou Lanxue, the sharp man led a man to step forward. The law behind him appeared, and a terrifying storm came. In the storm, there were countless long guns to kill and kill, killing those who killed them crazy. Armored generals.

The rest of the people attacked and attacked. At this time, the space was completely violent, and everyone who stayed here was soon annihilated.

In front of it, there is a tower. This pagoda is solemn and solemn. There is a mysterious atmosphere in it. In the area around the pagoda, many pieces of instruments are suspended.

“Bings.” Ye Futian’s gaze flashed, this pagoda is a soldier?

“The instruments here, as long as you can take them away, are yours.” Lou Lanxue said, the surrounding space is very large, and many of the instruments are released with radiance. The eyes of the people have moved towards those instruments and are ready to pick.

It is rumored that the rituals of Loulan ancient ruins are extremely difficult to take away, just in front of you, but you can’t take them away.

The ceremonial possession of the princely will, to take away, needs to be strong enough.

When Zhao Han stepped on his footsteps, he directly moved towards a sword. The sword bloomed with golden brilliance, giving a very sharp feeling and reflecting the human face in the sword.

“My.” Zhao Han stepped, his body contained a very terrifying sword. Before he went to the sword, the palm moved toward the sword.

But at this moment, the sword broke out with an amazing sword meaning. This sword can destroy everything, and it is invincible. Only for a moment, Zhao Han groaned, the body blew, and then spit out a blood, pale face.

The eyes of the people gaze at him, and the rituals of the ancient ruins of Loulan are so easy to obtain. If they can be easily taken away, there are no instruments in the ancient ruins.

“What happened?” Qian Yang asked Zhao Han. Although he had already inquired about some news, he was also the first to step into the remains of Loulan.

“The sword is like a life, backlash to me.” Zhao Han paled.

At the rear, Ye Futian gazed at the piece of the instrument in front of him. The idea of ​​being able to see it in a big way was to see that each piece of instrument had a very terrifying willpower in it, as if it were enclosed in the instrument, this will, I am afraid It is the prince will.

There was another figure stepping out. It was the strongman of the Yunxiao Mountain Gate. When he stepped out, he bathed in the terrifying thunder light. When the palm was extended, the palm of his hand contained a terrifying thunder force.

His palms, grabbed a hammer, and the whole body was filled with purple light, and he was overbearing.

A savage Thunder force burst and smashed the void, and the strong man of the cloud 霄 门 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter

But at this moment, a terrifying thunder force rushed directly along the arm of the Yunxiaoshanmen strongman, and then madly penetrated the other’s body, incomparably terrifying the will and his will to defeat it, then the man Groaned, cultivation The Thunder was stunned by thunder and lightning, and his move towards the sky was extremely miserable.

Several people continued to move forward. No one succeeded and all failed.

Ancient ruins have existed for many years, and the instruments here are only as long as they mean that their predecessors have not done it. It is impossible to easily take them away.

Lou Lanxue looked at all of this calmly. This trip to the ancient ruins of Loulan, where the princes will be sealed, can still not find their descendants?

“Ye Futian, don’t you try it?” Qian Yang looked at Ye Futian and said.

“Less alliance lord first.” Thousands of yang stepped out, Destiny broke out on his body, and he swayed for dozens of feet. Wang Destiny, dazzling, instantly attracted a lot of attention.

“Thousands of thousands will be able to win the instrument.” Zhao Han said.

“I will try it for you.”

Qian Yang said, then stepped forward and went to the golden sword that Zhao Han wanted to capture. The prince Destiny turned into a True Dragon wrap around the body, and the dragon’s claw moved toward the sword.

Above the sword, an amazing sword was erupted, ignoring Destiny’s power and rushing into the mind of Qianyang. Thousands of Destiny returned, the will is terrifying, closed their eyes, and confronted the sword.

The two seem to be engaged in an invisible confrontation. On Qian Yang, the terrifying sword is flowing on his body surface, and it makes a sharp and harsh whistling sound. His will is like a sword. A fierce battle.

Zhao Han and others looked at Qianyang. After a while, Qianyang’s forehead oozes sweat and continually drips down his cheeks.

“Oh.” A burst of swords whizzed past, Qianyang’s body continued to retreat, the sword was dissipated, and returned to the sword. There was a voice that said: “Some of the fire.”

When the people heard the sound of this sound flashing, they moved toward the sword and looked at it. Can the sword still make a sound?

Who is talking?

At this time, Qianyang’s forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was slightly pale. He actually failed.

“The princes of the princes in the sword will not be destroyed, and the tactics of the martial arts will be chosen.” The gaze of Qianyang has the meaning of dignity. The rituals here contain life, and the princes will not be destroyed. They are sealed in this ancient relic, accompanied by their lives. The instrument exists.

The sword will be born with the sword of the prince, and will remain there forever.

To get the instrument, you need to recognize it.

Ye Futian has been watching quietly. He also saw it. As Qian Yang said, the weapons of these soldiers are actually those who choose to inherit.

“I’ll try it,” Ye Futian said as he stepped forward toward the front, his eyes falling on a Flame scepter, his footsteps, the fierce flames in his palm, move towards the Flame scepter The past.

“The first-order law phase boundary?” The eyes of the people flashed, and looked at Ye Futian with a strange look. This guy was the one who walked to the side of the saint and stood side by side with the saint. His realm was so low.

When Ye Futian grabbed the Flame’s scepter, a very violent Flame would immediately rush into his mind, and the terrifying power seemed to burn him directly.

Ye Futian took off his hand and stepped back. He stared at the Flame scepter in front.

“Can Loulan’s Virgin be there?” At this moment, a voice came out, Loulan Snow stepped forward and said: “In.”

I saw that at the moment, next to the Flame’s scepter, there was a shadow of the will. This illusion burned Flame and saw him appear. Everyone’s eyes were solidified.

“How is it getting worse and worse, the first-order method is also put into the ancient relics.” Flame figure said to the Loulan saint, it seems very dissatisfied.

Lou Lanxue beautiful eyes move towards Ye Futian, and she did not know that Ye Futian was so low.

“Is it better than a generation, and there are no other people to try.” This figure swept over and looked at other people. The will of the first-order law and the realm of the realm could not bear the inheritance of his will, and the peak of the law was barely reluctant. Only!

(End of this chapter)


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