The Legend of Futian

980. Chapter 961 goes with a smile

Chapter 961 goes with a smile

Xia Qingyu seems to have been accustomed to Ye Futian’s daring behavior, before she did not have what Ye Futian dare not do.

Only then, Ye Futian appears to be more impudent.

But she still didn’t care. Ye Futian was bold and she thought that she was impudent. I don’t know how high, but now Ye Futian has proved her strength and can repel her. She is naturally proud of her qualifications.

This battle is equivalent to Ye Futian’s innate talent. It is difficult to find rivals in both upper and lower circles. Even if she thinks she can still beat Ye Futian if she is fully capable, it does not mean that other people in the same situation can do it.

In the land of Kyushu, there is such a person, even if there is some impudent between the words, she can still tolerate it.

Otherwise, if it is a waste dare to impudent in front of her one try?

I am afraid that I will wave my hand.

Of course, this does not mean that Xia Qingyi, the arrogant woman of the day, has a good impression on Ye Futian. She admits Ye Futian’s innate talent, but she feels that Ye Futian impudent is unreasonable and unintentional.

“Princess, this child is impudent, disrespectful to the princess, I am willing to serve the princess.” At this time, Zhou Shengwang stood up and looked cold and glazed, looking at Ye Futian’s eyes full of killing intent.

At this time, because the Emperor Jiu Ge is accepting the inheritance, the hall is mad and violent, which makes the emperor ask for the disappearance of the power. He and the glass saint have no pressure, and the injury has recovered a lot, even if Ye Futian The innate talent is outstanding, and he will still die in the face of the Holy Land.

Ye Futian frowned, looking at Xia Qingyu, Xia Qingyu is here, there is a Xiahuang rule, Zhou Shengwang naturally can not shoot for himself, but this week Zhou Wang wants to borrow the summer green hand to kill Yourself.

As long as Xia Qingyi nodded, Zhou Shengwang naturally had no worries.

Xia Qingyi did not respond to the words of Zhou Shengwang, but glanced at Ye Futian with a cold look.

Ye Futian saw that Xia Qing’s eyes felt a faint threat, and that the woman was deliberately revenged by herself.

“Silver Saint Elder Sister, can’t bear to watch Zhou Zhiming’s start to me?” Ye Futian said to the glass.

Also restored some of the glamour of the glass gaze to Ye Futian, this moment Ye Futian can clearly feel the murderousness in the beautiful eyes, could not help but chill.

“Glass Saint Elder Sister, even if you don’t read the old feelings, but if I die, know who is going to deal with?” Ye Futian continued to speak.

In the hands of the glass saint, the sword of the sorcerer was clenched, and the blue silk was flying. She could not wait for Zhou Shengwang to smash the shameless person.

But she still got up, inadvertently walked in front of Zhou Shengwang, the body was cold and released, and the sword of extinction was in hand, blocking Zhou Zhishou.

Although she wants a sword to seal Ye Futian, she understands the current situation. If Ye Futian dies, the Holy Palace will fall apart. The combination of Yueshi and Zhishengdao is naturally empty talk, the Taoist palace is destroyed, and then Xihua Who are the Saints and Zhou Shengwang to deal with?

Zhou Shengwang said before, he built the Liuli Palace in the palace, waiting for her to enter.

Even if Ye Futian confuses, it is true that she calculated Ye Futian first, and the bastard deliberately retaliated, causing her and Zhou Shengwang’s heart to be hit hard under the pressure of the Emperor.

This kind of grudge is naturally inferior to the bloody sea between Zhou and Wang.

Ye Futian saw that the action of the glass saint knew that the glass saint was a sacred character, and he would not want to die if he was not hot.

“After knowing that my life is dead, I will kill you with a sword.” Liu Sheng threatened Ye Futian’s cold voice.

“Glass Saint Elder Sister, we are so close to the skin, you will not be so ruthless.” Ye Futian voiced a response, threatening him?

Before the glass saint calculated for him, he could all be in his heart.

The glazed lips of the glass are bitten, and the face is cold and murderous, but it gives people an alternative beautiful and alluring. No matter what the expression is, the first beauty of Dongzhou will be a landscape.

She did not threaten Ye Futian anymore. At this moment, she clearly knew that the romantic figure who had not been defeated by Xia Qingyi was actually a shameless bastard.

Xia Qingyu naturally saw the action of the glass saint, but she did not know what happened between the three people. After all, she only came here later.

“Inheritance has been made by the world, and the Kyushu All Saints can still be robbed by themselves. However, the rules of jihad are still not allowed to shake, otherwise, hehe.”

At this time, Xia Qing’s cold voice said that Zhou Shengwang’s thoughts of killing Ye Futian were lost, and Xia Qingyi was equal to the fact that Huang Jiuqi was recognized.

Kyushu can fight, but still follow the rules of jihad.

Ye Futian heard Xia Qing’s domineering words and glanced at her. He couldn’t help but look at Xia Qing’s eyes. I thought that this princess who likes to wear men’s clothes is actually pretty good. Do you want to consider it?

When he finally gave birth to this thought, he felt a cold gaze. It was the eyes of Xia Qinglan. He shuddered. The idea was still too dangerous.

Xia Qingyu naturally did not know the thought of Ye Futian’s flashing away, otherwise she might have let Zhou Shengwang directly settled Ye Futian.

She is just thinking about it at the moment, with Ye Futian and her strength in the first battle, under the rules of jihad, it should not be easy to die.

If you take the inheritance and can’t hold it, you have to look at his own skills.

The rule is set by father, she naturally does not interfere.

The birth of the Xia Emperor in the land of Kyushu, except for her, anyone who is passed down, fear is not necessarily a good thing.

The mausoleum space, the brilliance of the blazing bloom, makes the stone wall of the trembling mausoleum gradually cracked, and it will collapse.

Liu Sheng and Zhou Shengwang stood on the ground and could clearly feel the vibration of the earth.

Ye Futian and Xia Qingyan turned their eyes and looked over the Huangjiu.

Because Ye Futian calculated the glass saint and Zhou Shengwang, and blocked the summer green, so no one has disturbed the emperor’s nine songs, so that he can quietly pass on the power of the emperor.

At this time, the emperor’s nine songs stood under the body of the emperor. The emperor’s body seemed to have turned into an illusory golden quicksand, and a little bit was not in the body of the emperor.

The emperor’s nine-character bathed in the endless glow of the sun, and as the emperor’s body gradually disappeared, the light on his body became brighter and brighter. The three Life Spirits were released at the same time, and then washed by hand, even the Emperor’s sword and the emperor’s bow. All of them are blooming with unparalleled brilliance, and gradually merge with the Life Spirit of Huang Jiu Ge, which seems to be integrated into one.

Ye Futian saw this scene secretly shocked. After today, the Emperor Jiu Ge can be transformed.

The Imperial Family ancestor is both a true emperor and a legacy to the descendants, which will make the emperor’s nine songs reborn.

Zhou Shengwang’s heart is even more murderous. The glass saint is a heartfelt feeling. She also heard about the fact that she knew the holy cliffs and bullied the state. Now it’s only a few years, Ye Futian’s bloody wash, knowing the holy cliff, the most holy. This generation of Ye Futian, the Taoist palace, has risen one after another. If you give them some years, what kind of scenery is it?

Xia Qingyi is different from what they think. Kyushu is governed by her father. Who is strong and who can weaken her mood.

However, Ye Futian was willing to pass the man to you, let me win the song to the emperor, and guard him in front of him. He also used the people of the Daogong to go to the ladder and hit the nine heavens. What kind of person is this? character?

The emperor passed on, did he not look in the eyes, or did he think that there is no weight for friends?

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At this time, outside the mausoleum, Kyushu and the upper bound strongman are still here, seeing a crack in the stone wall of the mausoleum, they know that everything is coming to an end.

The little princess, Xia Qingyu, should have been passed down.

A golden radiance shot through the mausoleum, and the light towards the whole mausoleum radiated away. At this moment, a dignity was directly turned into a golden sand and smog, and the formation was constantly disintegrated. On the sky, the gold that blocked the void The suffocating temperament gradually dissipated. At this moment, the strong people took a deep breath and only felt a little intoxicated. This is the pure world of Spiritual Qi.

However, at this time, there are terrifying avenues on the sky, and the voids are discolored. They are faintly robbed. For a time, many people have a strange look.

This is, holy robbery?

When the formation is broken, will anyone have to slay?

Who, led to the robbery of the Holy Path.

Suddenly, there was a big laughter coming out. When the eyes turned, they saw the emperor, who had already merged with the statue, and shouted, saying: “I didn’t expect that I had a similar encounter with the fighting, but it was a pity. Fighting is more fortunate than me, but I can feel the sacred robbery before I die, and I am not alive.”

He naturally understands that it is not his own power to attract the sacred sacredness, but because he borrowed the light of his ancestors and changed his mind. This is a success. Unfortunately, he has burned his spiritual will and can’t live.

Everyone is saying that the princess Xia Qingzhen won the inheritance of the emperor, but he still has a glimmer of hope, if he can see the nine songs inherit the ancestor glory.

Then, in this life, he will have no regrets.

“Boom, bang, bang…” A violent sound came out, the stone wall burst and smashed, and a statue of the statue was broken. At this moment, countless people looked into the direction of the tomb.

I saw there, and the glass saint and the sacred king stood opposite each other, and the two seemed to be confrontational.

Ye Futian and Xia Qingyu stood face to face, it seems that Ye Futian blocked the road of Xia Qingyu.

Going forward, a figure bathes the endless brilliance, the light of the emperor, the figure, it is the emperor’s nine songs.

At this moment, everyone’s eyes are all solidified there.

It is not the glass saint, not the Zhou Shengwang, nor the Xia Qingyi that they think is the most promising.

Instead, to the Holy Palace, the emperor’s nine songs.

“Hahaha…” There was a big laugh, and Huang Jiuqiu turned his eyes and looked at the figure that merged with the stone wall. There was tears flowing down in his eyes.

However, at this time, Huangfu is also old and tearful, just like the statue is crying.

“My emperor, this life, it is considered complete.” Huangfu looked up at the sacred robbery, see the sacred robbery, he sang started talking: “Miyak, nine songs will be handed over to you to take care of me.”

His last words did not call the name of Ye Futian, but the palace owner.

When the voice falls, the sacred sacred sacred, the emperor who has burned the spiritual willpower can stop the sacred sacred.

The holy robbery, the land of the wilderness, and no more emperor since then, he laughed and went!

(End of this chapter)