The Legend of Futian

177. Chapter 177

Chapter 177

Ye Futian gazed at the figure like a real prince.

Probably the princely hero who entered the Loulan King’s Palace that year, the will will not die in the formation. The strength of this prince will surely be on the figure of the Flame’s will.

“Kill.” I saw that the prince was cold and cold, and the voice fell. The army was suddenly striding at the same time, and a destructive willpower was born. Move to Ye Futian and others in the void, as if to kill it. Destroy together.

Ye Wuchen stepped forward and the sword in his hand swayed out. Suddenly there was a sword rain on the sky. The move was attacked by the empty towards the air. All the attacks were all smashed when the sword rain passed.

However, there are still sturdy figures to kill, this army is not afraid of death.

Yu Sheng also stepped forward, the big axe smashed down, and an axe shadow cut off the void, and all the sergeants of the armor were crushed.

Ye Futian sits cross-legged on the back of the black wind, puts the guqin on his knees, and looks at the shadow of the prince in front. He now knows what level of his own strength is in this ruin, but he does not know what the prince has in front of him. How strong.

The people who followed Ye Futian also saw the scene in front. No one came forward to fight, and Ye Futian got the princely instrument.

Among them, unless the owner of the prince Destiny has the power to fight, the rest of the people will collide with the characters of the princely level, although it is not a real prince, but the prince will.

The sacred Lou Lanxue and others stood behind and watched quietly. Ye Futian went straight to the core of the ancient relics, where the emperor was.

And in addition to Ye Futian, the same riot scene in front, must have erupted a big battle, she knows, it must have come from the desolate city of the strong, has already entered.

The genius from the deserted city is very likely to be the celestial figure of the top forces in the East, and the land of the ancient ruins of the Loulan is used as a trial place, and the strength is terrifying.

Seeing that the army was constantly being destroyed, the prince stepped out and suddenly a terrifying momentum spread from him.

The princely body seems to be transformed into a shadow of illusion, and it is a virtual emptiness. It goes directly to Ye Futian. The will on his body is extremely powerful. This is the complete princely will.

Ye Wuchen’s body shape flashed, and he stepped forward, and there was no sense of invincibility in his body.

Wang Hou ignored everything, continued to stroll, and walked in the sword of the sky. He had an amazing momentum on his body. He wanted to destroy everything. The surrounding world seemed to be shaking and extremely terrifying.

Yu Sheng also stepped forward and the tomahawks smashed out, and they all felt the strength of each other.

The shadow of the prince went to Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng’s attack range. On his body, a very violent will blooms. In an instant, there seems to be an endless slap in the air, sweeping everything, and the sword is annihilated under the palm print. The axe that Yu Sheng smashed also collapsed.

Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng’s realm are relatively low, and even the prince Destiny has never been able to get it. Naturally, it is impossible to spur the magical device to explode a real princely-level will attack.

When the piano sounds, Ye Futian sits on the black wind carving and plucks the strings. In a moment, the sound of the piano will directly rush into the body of the prince.

Piano sound spells, good at attacking the spiritual will, have a certain amount of gram production.

However, seeing each other’s body is like an illusory light, terrifying earth light surrounds the whole body, at the same time, the super-gravity envelopes the black wind carving and the human body, this moment, the black wind carving actually Because of the inability to counter the power of the will to fall down.

Ye Futian’s gaze flashed, the real princely level strong even if the will exists, still terrifying.

His strings continued to move, and the emperor spurred the guqin, a chaotic river, and the sorghum’s incomparable melody shredded everything and smashed his palm print directly.

The prince coldly snorted, the body turned into a residual image, to the extreme, surrounded by endless palm print overlap, move towards Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng at the same time, he held his hand and stood up, Wang Hou style.

Ye Wu’s body stormed the sword, Yu Sheng Tomahawk continued to kill, but only barely blocked the opponent’s attack.

Ye Futian bowed his head and continued to sing the piano. The music was constantly getting higher and stronger, and the palm prints that were smashed were continually torn. Around him, there was a horrible sound of the piano, destroying all will.

The shadow of the prince ignores everything and goes directly to the sound of the piano. The existence of a legal phase with the help of the princely level of the instrument, would like to compete with him? Although he is not a real prince, but a will, it is still enough to crush Ye Futian.

The prince went straight into the sound storm of Ye Futian’s body. At this moment, Ye Futian felt a horrible will to oppress, and the power could not be countered. The princes of the princes, but the strength of the will seems to be still a little different from the real princely will.

At this moment, he directly urged the emperor, and for a moment his body appeared to have a strange glory, just like an emperor.

The more powerful emperor rushed into the guqin. At this moment, the Prince seemed to be shocked. The willpower pushed to the limit. Together with the emperor, the guqin was played, and the high-pitched sound made the piano sound around Ye Futian enveloped a heavy Nothing shines, hitting the body of the prince.

The prince seems to feel the threat. The reason why he dared to directly close Ye Futian was because he felt that the sound of Ye Futian could not beat him, but at this moment, the sound of the piano became more terrifying, he The body trembled fiercely, and the body seemed to become illusory.

However, he still has not retreated, and he has reached the point where he has to retreat. He is a prince, even if he is now in the form of will, he still has the pride of the prince.

“Boom.” The stronger will moves toward Ye Futian, and Ye Futian will be crushed. The black wind sculpture and others have already fallen into the air. Only Ye Futian is competing with each other.

Ye Futian protects her body, but her fingers are not stagnant. A more terrifying piano sounds out and directly penetrates the other’s body.

The prince looked down and looked embarrassed, but he followed his footsteps and oppressed Ye Futian.

“Dead.” Ye Futian coldly shouted, the music is still high, he finally understands the terrifying pressure of the teacher’s chaos, he went to World War I, is destined to die.

The sound of the music annihilated everything, and penetrated the figure of the prince, tearing away one by one, and the illusory figure showed an unwilling look, but after all, it was turned into nothingness.

When the violent airflow dissipated, the people behind him looked at the scene in front of them, and Ye Futian actually killed the prince, although it was only the princely will and the real princely strong, but even so, it was still tremble.

Loulan Snow’s beautiful eyes flashed a touch of color, and Ye Futian was able to do this step, which was beyond her expectations.

The army below is still killing, but it has not been a threat. Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng have shot together to kill one person.

“Go.” Ye Futian said, the emperor’s palace is in front, and there seems to be a riot on the other side. The arrogance of the deserted city has already entered it. He wants to see what is inside.

The black wind carvings descended at the foot of Ye Futian and spread their wings.

The group continued to move forward, and the people behind them were still following closely.

“These guys are really annoying.” Yu Sheng said in a cold voice, just follow the hands, this is the arrogant figure from all sides?

Every one of them is just counting, seeing that they have got the treasure and then ready to go out and plunder?

Finally, Ye Futian came to the chaotic land, shouting and killing, and moving towards all directions.

“Be careful,” Ye Futian said, and the speed of the black winds slowed down. They came to a ladder at this time, and the majestic Temple of Heaven in front of them was there. However, the parties involved were like riots.

At this point, a terrifying breath came from behind, and Ye Futian looked back at the move towards the rear. Then he saw an army of incomparable terrifying coming from all sides. It seems that they knew that they broke into it. , together move towards here.

Behind Ye Futian, those celestial figures changed their minds. The branch army had leading princes and they could not compete.

When the figure is flashing, move towards the side and go very fast.

“We are in the palace.” Ye Futian started talking, all here, there is no reason to retreat.

But at this time, two figures in the left and right direction flashed rapidly. Behind them, there were several princely characters chasing them, and the speed was lightning fast.

The four figures, the four strong people from the deserted city, they first came here and were encircled.

“He is bringing people here.” Ye Wuchen frowned, his eyes sharp.

The four strong men saw Ye Futian, they appeared, and went straight in this direction. The princes and the army, both of whom were behind, and the people behind them, faintly formed them together.

“Go ahead.” Ye Futian immediately opened, and the black wind carved like a lightning move towards the front of the palace.

In the left and right direction, the wind rushed past, and the four figures came to Ye Futian, and they sandwiched them in the middle, and walked side by side with them, heading straight for the palace.

Ye Futian put the guqin on his knees, and the man sits on the back of the black wind, and the sound is long, and he seems to be ready to shoot.

“Go back.” A sword student, I saw a strong man in the desert city turned directly to the front and turned back to Ye Futian. They broke out a sword. The sword broke out, the sword light drowned everything, and the black wind carved and the people above. All covered in it.

Not only that, but the other three people also launched an attack at the same time. With the power of the instrument, the four strong men joined forces, and the black wind carved hard and stopped and even retreated.

After the opponent forced them back, the spells disappeared. Obviously, they didn’t really want to kill them. They wanted to use them to intercept and chase the soldiers.

A group of princes came straight to the front of Ye Futian, and glanced at the four figures who stepped into the palace in front of them. These princes flashed cold eyes in their eyes, as if in their eyes, Ye Futian and others were already Dead!

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