833. Chapter 817 killer, 斩

Chapter 817 killer, 斩

The voice of the village chief fell, and the space suddenly quieted down.

Keep the tomb village and enter the wasteland to the Holy Palace.

Ye Futian, the inheritance of the Nether Swordsman, inherits the Kyushu first sword array virtual sword array.

Sure enough, as all people have guessed, the old village chief out of the wilderness is to choose the descendants. Today, the holy sage under the Nether Swordsman follows Ye Futian.

Since then, the wild state has been holy.

The wasteland to the Holy Land Palace is a holy place, and of course it is eligible to absorb the world’s cultivation.

The wilderness will become the first in history, the palace is not a holy place, but it has a holy place for saints.

All the holy places in Kyushu, the people in charge, are the sacred strong.

After all, this is the world of cultivators.

The words of the village chief admitted Ye Futian’s inheritance qualification and made the wild state holy. So, even if it is other holy places, there seems to be no reason to take Ye Futian again.

As the head of the palace, he and the people of the Holy Land came together to break the line. He cracked and inherited the virtual sword array. Who can say anything?

Ye Futian didn’t feel strange, and it wasn’t surprising that the village head was a saint. Before the decision was made, the village chief asked him to talk. He wanted to know everything before he decided whether to enter the forbidden area, but the village head and Did not tell him all, but told him about the Holy Land.

And promised that as long as Ye Futian can enter and crack the array in the Nether Sword, the wild state will have a holy, and he will protect the state.

Therefore, Ye Futian took the initiative and decided to enter this game.

Just like the images of the Vientiane sages, there are few evils, but they are organic.

Fierceness is not only a danger in the forbidden land, but also the pressure from the holy places after coming out. He has already considered this.

Regarding the fate of everyone around him, he dare not decide easily. If there is no such thing as a village chief, he will still be determined.

Zhou Ziyi said that there was nothing wrong with it. After all, the wasteland was a wasteland. Without a holy state, there would be no right to speak and no respect.

Therefore, he entered the game, influenced the game, and fought for the future.

He did it too. Although he was almost killed by the chess sacred, he died for a lifetime, but he finally survived and smashed the chess.

However, he did not expect that the King Zhou of the week was so overbearing and indifferent, directly killing the ring, confronting the parents, two ordinary people.

“I, Ye Futian, the owner of the Aboriginal Palace of the Sacred State, announced that from now on, the village of the tomb is the power of the Sanctuary to the Holy Palace, the village head of the tomb village, and the Saint Elder of the Holy Palace.” Ye Futian gaze Staring at Zhou Shengwang, indifference.

Since then, the wasteland has been holy, and his wilderness to the Holy Palace is no longer the only place without sanctity.

The wilderness, and the Great Zhou Dynasty, have the same status.

“This is the Dongzhou border, the tomb village, and the land of Dongzhou.” Zhou Shengwang stared at Ye Futian.

“The Kyushu in the world is the Xiahuang Datong, Dongzhou and the wasteland.” Ye Futian stares at Zhou Shengwang: “The village of the tomb will migrate to the wasteland.”

“A sentence to the tomb village into the wilderness, I want to end this thing?” Zhou Ya cold cold started talking.

Ye Futian glanced at Zhou Ya indifferently, saying: “The Lord and Zhou Shengwang talk, when is it your turn to talk.”

Zhou Ya’s face was stiff, and it was very cold to sweep Ye Futian. At the beginning, he challenged Ye Futian, and Ye Futian was a sentence. The Lord of the Palace pointed to you.

Nowadays, it is the Lord of the House. It is impudent. He really thinks that the state is holy. Can his status be equal to the saint? Compared with his big week holy sacred king?

At this time, another figure came out and came to the side of Ye Futian. The eyes of the people looked at each other. It was Yang Hao, the sage of the sages.

“Disciple does not say that the Master has passed, but my teacher respects the chess, destroys humanity, and sacrifices my life with my wife and Junior Brothers. As a result, my wife and several Junior Brothers are all killed and sacrificed. The people of the sacrifice, as well as the sacred mountains of the West China and the strong men of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he is not worthy of the holy, the death is not enough, the Ye Gongzhu acted, and was righteous, I believe that even if the Ye Palace master does not shoot, Xihua Shengshan and Zhou Shengwang It will also be a chess sacred, and Zhou Shengwang will pursue it, and it should be a chess sage.”

Yang Lan said: “From today, I am Yang Hao, and I am willing to enter the cultivation of the wasteland to the holy road. If the Xiahuang blames, I will prove this to the Xia Emperor along with the Ye Gongzhu, and at that time, Jiuzhou entered Those who are vain swords are all seen by their own eyes and can be a witness.”

Yang Lan’s voice was cold and cold, without any feelings. When he spoke, he glanced at Liu Zong among the crowds.

Although he did not blame anyone, he only talked about chess, but told people that Zhou Shengwang wanted to take Ye Futian under the pretext of the death of Chess, fearing that it would not work.

Yang Lan, also entered the Holy Palace.

Many people have a strange look. After this, the power of the wilderness has increased greatly, and there are saints to join, as well as the strong cemetery discipline and the strong sage in the sage list.

“I am a man of the ruins of the state, did not kill a person of the Great Zhou Dynasty, nor did the people who guarded the tomb village. The death of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty was the chess sanctuary. If Zhou Shengwang wants to care about this matter, perhaps ask Asked Liu Zong of the holy mountain of Xihua, after all, he advocated helping the chess sacred. “Ye Futian indifference, then looked at the other holy places: “All of you are from the holy places of Kyushu, many are highly respected Senior, I have Is there a false statement?”

The eyes of the people flashed, and Ye Futian started the virtual sword array. He actually can not only kill the chess sac, but also kill everyone. The people of Xihua Mountain and the Great Zhou Dynasty can kill, but he does not. Do, presumably he is also very clear, once killed, it is equivalent to giving the Holy Land an excuse to deal with him.

“Ye Gongzhu’s words are all true, I can testify.” At this time, Qizhou, the lower house of the holy palace said, Ye Futian looked at the other side, is Zhuge, the strongest who participated in Kyushu last year. Kyushu asked for the third.

“It’s true.” See Zhuge’s words, and other strong men in the Holy Palace are also started talking.

“The death of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty is really not on the head of the Ye Gongzhu. In this case, Xia Huang should send someone to investigate clearly.” At this time, the people of Xia Family also said.

“Xia Family people are also open.” Many people have secretly thoughts. Xia Family has a special status in Kyushu. Since they open their mouths, Zhou Shengwang is afraid that there is no excuse for dealing with Ye Futian.

“However, the sword and the hoe, the main murder in the battle.” Zhou Shengwang still refuses to give up.

Ye Futian swept away indifferently to the other side. He closed his eyes and thought of a move. In an instant, a distant terrifying sword sent a sense of sword.

Many people looked up and moved to look over there, and their hearts trembled fiercely. This is the holy sword.

Soon, a giant sword seemed to traverse the void, and it was incredible, falling down directly, and many people let it go, but saw the sword directly in front of Ye Futian.

“St. Elder.” Ye Futian looked at the old village chief next to him. He saw the old village chief vacant and his hands were on the giant sword. In an instant, a terrifying shrine was exposed around his body, an invisible The sword instantly swept the world, and there was a sword figure between the heavens and the earth, covering the vast space.

“You want to know all this, I will tell you that this sword is the sword array that I used to be the master of the year, and I am in the sword array in the Nether Sword. He is the sword spirit born in the virtual sword array. They appear in Together, with Ye Futian, the virtual word array was launched. The people of the Great Zhou Dynasty broke into the forbidden area and even blamed the sword? It was a joke.”

The voice of the village chief spread throughout the ears of the people, and everything seemed to be clear, and it turned out to be the case.

The Void Juggernaut inherits the virtual sword array here, looking for heirs, the guardian of the tomb village is here, Ye Futian, is the successor.

“So, is the Sacred King satisfied?” Ye Futian looked at the King of the Kings.

Zhou Shengwang’s eyes swept to the other side coldly, and he swept the head of the village. When the village chief held the sword, it was stronger.

The sword is another sword slave. Both of them are followers of the Nether Juggernaut. Now they fit and the atmosphere becomes more terrifying.

Coldly snorted, Zhou Shengwang, a sleeve, said: “Go.”

When his voice fell, he turned and walked, and the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty slid coldly toward Ye Futian, ready to evacuate.

Unexpectedly, all of this is just fulfilling Ye Futian.

“I said you can go now?” Ye Futian suddenly spoke, making everyone’s body stiff.

The eyes of Kyushu are different. Today, Zhou Shengwang is overbearing. He wants to find a reason to deal with Ye Futian and forcibly seize what Ye Futian got, but everything after that makes him unable to find an excuse to play, plus the village. The pressure that was released when the long hand held the holy sword, he must have felt the pressure, knowing that he could not take Ye Futian, and then he evacuated.

But Ye Futian, dare to stay?

Zhou Shengwang’s eyes slowly turned, and the eyes suddenly burst into sharp gaze, and a terrifying sacred sacred swayed on Ye Futian, enough to suffocate.

“Who are you talking to?” Zhou Shengwang’s voice is cold, and the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty also stare at Ye Futian. Is he courting death?

“The world of cultivation, although it believes that the fist is greater than everything, but after all, it must be reasonable.” Ye Futian looked at Zhou Shengwang, then took a look at the cockroaches on the ground and two cold bodies, saying: ” Whether the two of them died, did the Holy King forget to give an explanation.”

The people looked at Ye Futian, this guy, asked Zhou Shengwang to give an account?

Many people show a weird look, he is right, the world of the cultivation, the fist is greater than everything, including the truth.

What are the characters of Zhou Shengwang, ordered to kill two ordinary people, need to explain?

“What do you want to explain?” Zhou Shengwang stared coldly at Ye Futian.

“It’s a pity that I can’t kill Zhou Shengwang, and naturally I’m not qualified to let the Holy King pay for it.” Ye Futian calmly opened, many people trembled, Ye Futian, dare to say that he wanted to kill Zhou Shengwang, this madman, still I really don’t care about it. Of course, everyone knows that Zhou Shengwang doesn’t want his life.

“But the murderer, let’s stay here.” Ye Futian slowly spoke, and the two strong men of the Great Zhou Dynasty suddenly flashed their eyes, showing a very sharp look.

People, they killed, Ye Futian, want their lives?

“You, dare?” Zhou Shengwang stared at Ye Futian, coldly.

When his face, kill the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty?

“St. Elder, if I die in the hands of the Holy King, then, can anyone who is present in the Great Zhou Dynasty today do it?” Ye Futian said.

“Yes.” The village chief responded indifferently.

“Okay.” Ye Futian calmly nodded, started talking: “Today’s business, the people of the Kyushu All Saints, witness together, killer, hehe.”

“cut!”

His voice fell, and in the sword map, the incomparable slashing light fell down, and it was too late to react. Two crisp sounds came out, the direction of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the two strong, the body was torn Become crushed!

(End of this chapter)


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