988. Chapter 968 is on the rise (two more)

The 968 chapter is getting windy (two more)

Ji Sheng’s eyes picked up, like a narrow gap, from which the cold cold light was shot and swept to Qi Sheng.

The four holy places in Qizhou, the holy palace is similar to the Kyushu Academy, and it ignores the disputes. The music is good at the law, but because it is the weakest among the four holy places in Qizhou, it rarely makes a sound, quietly studying the rhythm, not Will go to trouble.

Therefore, Qizhou has always been the inheritance of the oldest Qi Family and the sacred light of the sacred temples in the sacred temple. In fact, it is not a dispute, but they think that they are the strongest holy places in Qizhou. Normally There is often friction between the disciple, Qi Sheng character is restrained, and his character is exactly the opposite. Although the two sides have been not harmonious, but for a long time there has not been a big friction, their respective cultivation.

But nowadays, this moment of singularity is very subtle.

“Qi Sheng wants to intervene?” Ji Sheng mouth spit out a cold voice.

“Ye Gong master innate talent is outstanding, Kyushu Invincible, in the future may be able to become my Kyushu character, such as the existence of the Nether Juggernaut, the high priest, Ji Sheng is the fifth person in the holy list, has been against the Ye Gongzhu Actually, it does not conform to the identity. Xia Sheng and Li Sheng’s temperament are mild and disappointing. Ji Sheng will not allow the descendants to rise and worry about their status in the holy list?”

Qi Sheng did not pay attention to the cold voice of Ji Sheng. He is the seventh existence of the holy list. Although he is behind Ji Sheng, he will not be afraid of Ji Sheng. The Qi Family is rich at the end of the year. The Holy Light Temple is the first holy place in Qizhou. But want to move them Qi Family, I am afraid that there is no such courage.

“As for the inheritance of the emperor, they have been obtained by the younger generation. The Ye Gongzhu has no contention, and the princess has no contention. Ji Sheng’s heart is not as good as the junior figure.” Qi Sheng continued.

Ji Sheng did not speak, his eyes still stared at Qi Sheng, he naturally understood Qi Sheng’s abacus.

In today’s battle, if Ye Futian is easily killed by them, Qi Sheng will stand up and speak, and maybe even join the battle for the inheritance of the emperor.

But just in the first battle, Ye Futian proved himself. Of course, this does not seem to have much to do with Qi Sheng, but in fact it is not the case. If Ye Futian does not die, today’s enemies must be reported, and his temple of the Holy Light. Under the hatred, in the future, it is indispensable to kill him.

Ji Mu, Ji Mo, two top enchanting, have already died in the hands of Ye Futian.

If the descendants of the Holy Light Temple are too miserable, then how should the next generation compete with Qi Family?

This is the reason why Qi Sheng stood up and spoke. As for the so-called temperament, talk about the temperament in front of the emperor’s inheritance?

The way of cultivation, tolerant of the heavens and the earth, but also to compete with the heavens and the earth, and even the essence of cultivation is also plunder, rather than the world, so why cultivation, how good mortal.

Qi Sheng seems to be generous, but it is not in the battle with his holy light.

“How do you see?” Ji Sheng’s eyes swept to the holy places where he did not express his attitude. These people have been watching and thinking about taking profits.

Of course, he did not expect Ye Futian to be so strong before, even killing the four great players.

“Let’s let go.” A voice came out, and everyone looked at the person who spoke, the king of the kingdom.

The strongest of the sixth and the seventh in the holy list have successively stated that the strongmen who wait and see will not even start to work. Under this situation, even if they do, they can get the time and space and the emperor’s The possibility is very small, and the strength shown by Ye Futian, although it has not been hurt, but who can guarantee to kill him?

Obviously, it is not worth the candle.

This situation makes Haizhou’s three holy places fight not so hard. It really wants to kill the people in the Taoist palace. Ye Futian is afraid that he will kill him at all costs. Just now, Ye Futian shows the fighting power. For the sage characters. It does have great shock.

After a glance at the battlefield, Ye Futian was confronting Kong, Zhou and Nie, but it was difficult to kill Ye Futian.

At this time, a beautiful light blooms, Ye Futian’s body is like a lightning move. The week is killing the past, and suddenly the golden phoenix wing behind him is stunned, and there is endless feathers to kill, while his body slams backwards. Pull the distance between Ye Futian and Ye Futian.

“boom.”

A loud noise, Ye Futian smashed the attack, appeared in the position of Zhou Wei, and ironically swept the other side.

“Go.” Ye Futian said, below, the people in the Dojo Palace flashed up, Knife and Qinzhuang, and they fought back, move towards Ye Futian’s direction, Jin Cliff and Haizhou’s strong attackers It was no longer so strong. After a while, the Taoist people met in the void, and no one intercepted them.

“Many thanks to a few Senior.” Ye Futian spoke and then left, Ji Ya and Kong Yan took a step forward, his face was blue.

“You don’t have to chase.” Ji Sheng said with a sullen face, Ji Ya stopped his footsteps, and his look was extremely embarrassing.

Today, this situation has been left alive by Ye Futian and will be taken away.

“There will be a period later.” A cold voice came from afar. It was the voice of Ye Futian. The wilderness came to look at the back, and the heart was still very unsettled. Just in the battle, I was afraid that I would never forget it.

With one’s own strength, smashing the characters of the sages, killing the four great sages, the land of Kyushu, who has had such a brilliant record?

Above the sky, there was a giant sword falling from the sky and falling in front of Ye Futian. Ye Futian took the man and walked straight up. The giant sword crossed a winding arc and left.

The people did not go after chasing. The Kyushu All Saints naturally felt a sacred sacred priest. They were the village head of the cemetery village. He had been nearby and took the people of the wilderness with a giant sword to avoid being intercepted.

The giant sword broke into the air and soon joined the village head. Ye Futian stood on the giant sword. The wind blew on the body, and the long hair flew. He coughed and there was blood leaking from the corner of his mouth. Attack, and strong physical fitness is also difficult to bear, after all, he only entered the sage, it is obvious that he was not hurt, but has not been shown.

“Is it all right?” Ye Futian looked at Hua Jieyu and Yu Sheng who were sitting behind them. They had fought outside Ji Huang and Ji Mu, Yu Sheng was demonized, and the battle was exhausted. Hua Jieyu I was hurt.

This trip to the Imperial Tomb was very dangerous. The Emperor was killed, but he walked very calmly. Obviously, he thought his death was worthwhile.

Huang Jiu Ge, got the inheritance of the ancestors.

“Yeah.” The people nodded slightly, and although they suffered different injuries, it did not matter.

“After returning to the palace, I am ready to fight, ready to mobilize the formation.” Ye Futian said, he knew that this battle was only the beginning, Ji Sheng, Zhou Shengwang, Xihua Shengjun, impossible give up.

…………

At this time in the Huangling area, Xihua Shengjun looked up to the void, where Ye Futian’s figure had long since disappeared.

He once thought that this battle would be so fierce. He thought that after the marriage, the palace could be easily destroyed.

But first, the Zhisheng Cliff was blood-washed, and then it was the battle of today. His two sages of the Holy Mountain of Xihua were killed, and Zhou Huang, a son of Zhou Shengwang.

With a flash of body shape, Xihua Shengjun walked toward the glass saint.

Zhou Shengwang also looked at the direction of the glass sanctuary, but this is listening to the month of the beginning of the conversation: “Dongzhou’s two holy land owners are still ready to join hands to smear the holy? If so, I also want to ask.”

Xihua Shengjun and Zhou Shengwang stopped and looked up at the moon.

Obviously, Yue Sheng is thoroughly involved in the jihad turmoil, and he wants to protect him.

As for other sacred characters and glass saints, there is no grievance. Ye Futian, who has the time and space, and the emperor’s song, who has the inheritance of the emperor, have gone. Everything here is meaningless.

Glass Saint, that is the thing of Zhou Shengwang, and what is the relationship with them.

To put it bluntly, this shot is just for the inheritance of the emperor. It is not really a joint effort. If someone wins the inheritance, they will soon stand on the opposite side.

“You haven’t returned to the Holy Land to call the army. Are you ready to wait for Ye Futian cultivation to find a door for a few years?” Ji Sheng said coldly.

go?

Where to go.

Even if Ye Futian is out of here alive, where can I go? Do not want to go to the Holy Palace.

Ye Futian showed amazing combat power, and this battle did not leave him, but the people who came to the holy places this time were top figures, and the number of strong people was very small.

And once they go back and call the army, he will have to see if Ye Futian is alive or dead.

Yue Family, Qi Family, are you still participating in the war?

Participating in the war is not a small-scale battle of this level.

Zhou Shengwang glanced at the glass saint, then turned around, and walked away with a flash of his body. The strong man of the Great Zhou Dynasty followed him to leave.

After that, Xihua Shengjun also took people to leave.

A storm seems to end like this, but it seems that this is just the beginning.

Maybe there will be a bigger storm.

Ji Sheng swept the holy month of San Sheng, and then the body turned into a light move towards the distance, Ji Cliff followed.

The saints of the great holy places have their own minds, and they have broken their faces and left, and have not even greeted other saints.

“Kyushu, this is chaos.” Xia Sheng whispered.

“Calm for so many years, there is such a character as Ye Futian, chaos is also normal.” Li Sheng whispered beside him.

Their eyes looked forward, and a beautiful figure still stood still and did not leave. It was a glass saint.

She looked at her in front of her, and Yue Sheng shot her to protect her, but she did not have the joy, she naturally knew why the moon was dead.

Before the death of the moon, you should have had an exchange with the moon, and you will be sent to death like that.

Everything is just for her.

The blue silk swayed in the wind, crossed the beautiful cheeks, and the glass saint turned and then left.

There are fewer and fewer people here, and Xia Sheng and Li Sheng are also leaving.

“The wind is up.” Xia Sheng whispered.

“Well, it’s windy.” Li Sheng’s voice came out, and the wind whizzed past. Many people in the deserted state came to the place where they left and looked at the battlefield.

This war is afraid that it will be loaded into the history of Kyushu!

Ps: Thanks for the most time alliance lord 300,000 red!

(End of this chapter)


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