The Legend of Futian

831. 815 Chapter Overbearing Zhou Shengwang

The 815 chapter overbearing Zhou Shengwang

Yang Hao woke up and the nine Young Master woke up.

Ye Futian didn’t comfort them, and there was no way to comfort them. It only made time smooth and hurt.

However, he did not leave, and he still sat in the cultivation of the sword, and the sword was also behind her. The endless sword and the sword in the sword eye flowed through her body, seemingly washing the body.

Ye Futian came behind the giant sword, his body vacated, his hand on the sword, his eyes closed, and then he felt a sword array.

This sword, psychic.

“No dust, no shortage of Xu… This is very suitable for your sword cultivation cultivation. Under the understanding, this sword can be used to understand the kendo.” Ye Futian started talking: “Besides, this space is a regular space. Everyone can feel the strength of cultivation here.”

As the people of the Holy Land think, this place is definitely a cultivation holy place, and at this time it has entered a wonderful state, and he does not need to rush to leave.

He wants to see what happens to him.

Before he had some guesses, he thought he was right, but now it seems that it is not entirely true.

Maybe he is still wrong.

Things are more responsible than he imagined, and what the village chief said to him is still half true half false.

All of them nodded and experienced the problems of Kyushu. Now they have experienced everything that happened in the Nether Sword. Everyone has a deep feeling. Even those who have not yet entered the realm of the Sage are almost a step away.

Between battles and between life and death, the understanding of the cultivation can be deepened, which is why it is necessary to come out and practice.

Ye Futian looked up to the direction outside the Nether Sword, and the death of Chess, seemed to be the end.

But is this really the end?

Not so simple, why are all the holy places?

Nowadays, the purpose of the Holy Land has not been achieved, and it has also suffered heavy losses.

The people of the holy places left behind some people, and others returned to the Holy Land. The village of the tombs seemed to have restored the calm of the past.

But under the calm, it seems to be a surging tide.

After January, the strong men of the holy mountain of Xihua and the Great Zhou Dynasty came to the tomb village, and this time the lineup was much stronger than the last time.

The Great Zhou Dynasty, dispatched an elite Golden Phoenix Army to descend, and directly surrounded the tomb village.

At the same time, Dongzhou Huatian City, above the holy mountain of Xihua, there is a beautiful Phoenix car, and the strong people of Xihua Shengshan want to intercept, but when they see the figure sitting on the bus, they can’t help. Open the road and let the other party take the car into the holy mountain.

Among the holy mountains, Xihua Shengjun and Yusheng are playing chess. When they see this, the car is falling from the sky, Zhou Shengwang stepping down, his face is cold and sharp, and he is extremely majestic. His eyes stare indifferently at Xihua Shengjun. Started talking : “What happened to Liu Zong, the Holy King should know before.”

The position of the Rain Chess is given out, and the West Hua Shengjun is facing the Zhou Shengwang: “The Holy King sits.”

Zhou Shengwang’s eyes were all throwing golden edges, staring at each other, and then sitting opposite the West Hua Shengjun.

“The Holy King, to make things, naturally have sacrifices, chess is trapped in the battle, he is the person who knows the most empty swords, save the chess, he owes us a life, and the chess is also promised some Things, plus the emptiness of the sword, at that time, the East of the land, can there be empty St. and the sacred thing?” West Hua Shengjun started talking: “Does the Holy King do not want to reinvigorate the glory of the great Zhou Dynasty ?”

“The Holy King is jealous of me, is there no selfishness?” Zhou Sheng Wang cold road.

“Before I was promised in the Holy Mountain, Liu Zong is the Prince Consort of the Great Zhou Dynasty. You and I joined forces to cast a stronger Dongzhou. What else can you be besides that there may be some sacrifices without telling the Holy King?” Xihua Shengjun started talking: “Unfortunately, this time failed, presumably Zhou Shengwang now knows the situation of the Nether Sword, inside, is the real cultivation holy land, and has a virtual sword array, almost, Liu Zong The plan was successful, but it was destroyed.”

Da Zhou Sheng Wang’s look flashed a sharp mans, he also knows, Ye Futian, launched a virtual sword array, the chess sacred in the void sword, almost let the people of Kyushu die.

It is ironic that the people of the wilderness first asked about the situation in Kyushu, but dominated the Nether Sword.

The almost forgotten wild state has done what they want to do but has not done.

Zhou Shengwang did not speak, but his body was chilly.

“I know that Zhou Shengwang is short-guarded, and the Golden Phoenix Legion is also a person of the Imperial Family of the Great Zhou. But this sacrifice also has the same strength of the West China Mountain, and it is also a very important figure. How much is Liu Zong acting? There is still some measure.” Xihua Shengjun continued: “If Zhou Shengwang still cares, the follow-up matter will be handed over to the Holy King to deal with it, how?”

Zhou Shengwang swept Xihua Shengjun and said: “Okay.”

After all, he got up and went back to the Phoenix car and left.

Xihua Shengjun looked at the figure of Zhou Shengwang’s departure, revealing a smile, Zhou Shengwang is still Zhou Shengwang, the character has never changed.

“This week, the Holy King is somewhat uninhabited.” Next to the rain, holy started talking.

“Normal, after all, we did not tell the other party in full, Zhou Shengwang naturally will not easily believe me.” Xihua Shengjun Road.

“Follow-up, let Zhou Shengwang do it?” Rain St. again.

“I always feel that the village head of the cemetery village is not simple.” Xihua Shengjun said: “The two great swordsmen under the Nether Swords of the Year, are they really dead?”

Yu Sheng’s gaze flashed, only to listen to the West Hua Shengjun continued: “Look, in the style of Zhou Shengwang’s acting, no matter what secrets are in the tomb village, it is impossible to hide.”

…………

There are more and more people in the tomb village, and the virtual sword array reappears in the world. All the holy places send people to the remote places of the four states.

There has never been such a grand occasion in the village of the tomb, and many people are very worried. As the village chief said, the village of the tomb is facing life and death.

It has been several months since the chess sacred, and many people in the holy places of Kyushu feel that a generation of holy people are strong and die.

Nowadays, the entrance to the Nether Sword has been occupied by the people of the Holy Land, but they have not dared to enter the Nether Sword. Everything they knew a few months ago, almost, everyone can’t come out, it is the void sword array. At the moment, the formation disappeared in a short moment, and they had a chance to escape, but they were almost killed by the aftermath of the virtual sword array.

On this day, on top of the sky, the incomparably Phoenix car came to the fore, and suddenly the figures vacated, all wearing beautiful golden Phoenix robes, and all the people who came to the void came to see.

“See the Holy King.”

The solemn voice rang in the sky above the tomb village, and the people in the village of the tomb trembled.

The sacred place is strong, descending to the tomb village.

Zhou Shengwang walked out of the car and looked around in the sky. Many people in the Holy Land met with each other and said: “I have seen Zhou Shengwang.”

It is normal to see a saint, even if it is a holy place.

Zhou Shengwang nodded, and the idea would cover the tomb village, then look at the direction of moving towards.

As soon as he stepped forward, his figure turned into a golden light and disappeared in the same place. The brakes went in the direction of the disappearance of the golden light in front, following the Zhou Shengwang.

Many people are staying here outside the yard where the village head of the tomb village is located.

At this time, a glorious glory came, Zhou Shengwang figure directly fell, appeared in the land above the old village chief, looking at the other side.

“I didn’t expect the Holy King to come and visit him personally.” The old village chief looked at the start of talking to Zhou Shengwang, but there was not much respect in the speech.

Zhou Shengwang’s eyes reveal a golden sharp light, which seems to penetrate everything. An incomparable terrifying power descends on the old village chief. The old village chief is frowned, but his look has not changed much. He stares at Zhou Shengwangdao. : “What is the meaning of the Holy King?”

“It really is not simple.” Zhou Sheng Wang coldly opened, then fell to the footsteps, stood in front of the old village chief, and asked: “Who is that girl? What sword is the sword?”

“If the king wants to know, he will enter the empty sword, and the old man will never go in, how to know.” The village chief faintly opened.

“I heard that there were two sword slaves under the Nether Swordsman. They are all existed in the Holy Land. Where is it now?” Zhou Shengwang continued: “I am opposite me or in the Nether Sword.”

The old village chief stared at Zhou Shengwang, but it was really a sharp man. It was worthy of being the holy king of the Great Zhou Dynasty, aloof and remote, the lord of the sacred, ruling the endless region, and worshipping all beings.

“You don’t say, they don’t come out, they have nothing to do?” Zhou Shengwang said coldly: “This time I am in the Great Zhou Dynasty, many people died in the Nether Sword.”

“Where is the village with the tomb?” asked the old village chief.

“It’s related to the hoe, and it’s related to the sword.” Zhou Shengwang said coldly, then looked back at the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty who came to the scene, and said coldly: “What have you done for so many days?”

“The Holy King, the people in the village have already found out that many people have a strong cultivation base. The village chief’s cultivation base is unknown, but nobody knows it. The parents of the girl are ordinary people, not very cultivation.” Squatting.

“Take it no.” Zhou Shengwangdao.

“Always.” The person next to him owes it.

“Can you let them out?” The Holy King asked coldly to the old village chief.

“Don’t be a great king of the week, actually threatening the next generation with ordinary human life?” The old village chief looked at Zhou Shengwang indifferently.

“Threats?” Zhou Sheng Wang sharply stared at the old village chief, started talking: “I, Da Zhou Sheng Wang, need to threaten you?”

“cut.”

A cold cold drink trembled between the heavens and the earth, full of chilling meaning, making the entire village of the tomb village change their face, and their hearts trembled.

“Yes, the Holy King.” There was a response from the distance, and then in a certain direction, two screams were heard.

The village chief suddenly became extremely cold and stared at the figure in front of him.

The people of the holy places are also secretly concealed. This is the holy king of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he is overbearing.

“I will ask you again, they can’t come out?” Zhou Shengwang stared at the old village chief.

(End of this chapter)