The Legend of Futian

1145. Chapter 1120, the first person to leave the royal pilgrimage

Chapter 1120, the first person to leave the royal pilgrimage

When Ye Futian’s voice fell, the whole body was swayed.

His eyes looked at the emperor, his look was calm, but his heart was not good.

The national teacher accepted him as a disciple, and the disciples of the Philippine Mountain were uneasy?

That’s all, only war.

A flash of lightning crossed the void, and Ye Futian shot like a sword toward the void.

This is not a big country, nor a road to the road. Naturally, there is no need to be restrained. You can let go of the war in the void, without having to suppress your own strength.

Seeing Ye Futian’s movements, the Emperor looked up slightly, and then took the same step, across the void, and a loud bang sounded, and the bells shook the sky, causing the eardrums to oscillate.

Ye Futian only felt his head humming, and an invisible sound wave swept away, directly invading the spiritual will, making him swaying and extremely overbearing.

This is the sound of the Tao, meaningless and invisible.

Ye Futian didn’t stop, went up, rushed into the cloud, and the emperor chased and killed, and both of them were fast to the limit.

Behind the emperor, Zhong Dingjian’s three life spirits are in full bloom. Suddenly, there is a strong morality to sweep the sky. He is empty and the bells are shaking. He is covering all the squares. He only sees the place around Ye Futian. The invisible ancient clock smashed toward Ye Futian, and the bells continued.

Ye Futian’s eyes became extremely enchanting, and the eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. The invisible ancient clock was not his eyes. There was a sword in his hand. There was a thunderstorm on the sky. It fell into the sword and became like a heaven and earth. Robbery.

“Hey.” Ye Futian took out his sword.

“Oh…” The bells shook the sky, and the invisible clocks burst and shattered.

“Booming.”

The gods behind the emperor’s sacred madness expanded into hundreds of meters high, falling down to suppress the meaning of the avenue, the surrounding world resonates with it, and a group of Baoding condensed, and the space where Ye Futian is located is blocked.

Ye Futian’s body is filled with incredible brilliance, and the sword is whistling, surrounded by the body, and suddenly a stalk of stalks gathers together, and each epee has a terrible power.

The soul of the sword appeared in front of him. He held it with both hands, and the endless sword flowed into the sword soul, turning it into a hundred-meter giant room and regaining thousands of pounds.

“Fall.” The emperor snorted coldly, and Baoding killed him. It was like Tianwei, pressing to Ye Futian’s body.

Ye Futian’s swordsmanship broke out, and a stalked epee broke through the air at the same time, colliding with those Baoding, and made a loud noise.

The emperor stepped out, Zhong Ding Qi Ming, the god Ding rushed out, landed on the land above Ye Futian, there was an endless boulevard fascinating, killing Ye Futian, countless Baoding virtual shadows hanging down together, the space suffocated.

Ye Futian swung in the palm of his hand, and the epee floated in the air, making a sharp whistling sound. He slammed his palms and slammed on the epee. He suddenly rushed to the void with the epee of the epee, colliding with the smashing Baoding. At the same time, Ye Futian pushes the sword to the front and grinds and kills everything to stop the road ahead.

The 100-meter giant sword, carrying the supreme power, blasted on the top of the soul, bursting out a beautiful sunset, destroying Daowei swept the sky.

The Emperor saw the sword attacking the figure of his life spirit, and continued to step forward. The sword behind him whispered, and the sword around the heavens and the earth was condensed and he swallowed the brilliance of killing everything. And Ming, point to Ye Futian.

Ye Futian stepped out in one step, and the emptiness made a fierce trepidation. The body was so powerful that his palms slammed toward the giant sword. The power of the body broke out instantly, and a loud noise was heard. ,

“go with.”

At this time, the emperor spit out a word, the Kaye sword broke open, the spiral went forward, tearing the void, reaching the limit, and coming soon.

Almost at the same moment, Ye Futian stepped in the air, and the sword came out and rushed to the front. In an instant, before the epee, there was a terrible sword, and the Kaye sword was smashed, but it was not able to penetrate it.

For example, the shining curtain of the stars is flowing wildly, and Ye Futian is guarded in it. The emperor looks indifferent. He once again stepped forward, pointing his fingers again, condensing more of the leaves of the sword and killing them. Baoding was once again killed.

Ye Futian ignored the Baoding, who had fallen down. He once again took a step toward the front, and wrapped the Kaye sword forward and crossed the void, and the sword was even more terrible.

On the body of Ye Futian, the infinite martial glory flowed into the giant sword. Finally, his palms were sent out violently, and a loud bang, the giant sword crushed the Kaye sword, all the way forward, killing the body of the emperor.

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At this moment, he seems to integrate all the powerful forces in the body into this epee.

The huge Metal color is coming, and the epee is under the arm.

“Oh…” A terrible loud noise came out, and the soul of the dynasty violently swayed. The emperor in the void was snoring, and his palms stretched out, and suddenly the treasures flew back to the void.

Ye Futian took a step, his body flew, and the epee fell again.

“clang!”

Another loud noise, the soul of the soul was born under the town, the sound of the sound of the world resounded, constantly turbulent.

The emperor’s face was a little pale, and that was his Life Spirit.

And at the moment, the sword on Ye Futian is still getting stronger.

Around his body, the sword wraps around, and the Kaye sword wraps around his body, then slams down through the void and kills Ye Futian.

Ye Futian took a step in the void, and it was a sword. If the emperor didn’t come, he would smash Life Spirit.

The emperor’s body descended, and the sword of endless killing wanted to run through the void, annihilating Ye Futian’s body, but when Ye Futian’s epee fell, the space was forbidden. This sword has no sharp meaning, only endless. Heavy strength.

“boom.”

A loud noise, as strong as the emperor, the body was shaken out.

Ye Futian had a sword of storm around his body, and he swept away from the emperor who was flying out of the body. The emperor’s face was ugly, and he held the sword soul forward and shattered everything.

And at this time, Ye Futian came across the void, and the epee fell from the sky.

The emperor disappeared for a moment, and the body turned into a ray of light, but Ye Futian disappeared with him and locked him firmly. The sword that was pulled out with Ye Futian slid into the void and turned to the emperor. Three days ago, like the sword of the seven sins, I ignored the space movement.

The sword came out, and the body of the emperor was smashed from the sky and the body fell straight down.

Ye Futian didn’t stop, he stepped out and went down, but the epee in his hand suddenly changed, turning into a sword filled with space, and followed Ye Futian’s shuttle to the sky, chasing the emperor. It is a sword that breaks out and tears the space.

Under the sky, countless people looked up to the void, they only saw there, bursting into countless swords in a flash, and smashing out in different places.

The land of swords and swords is like a sword.

A sword light flashed and smothered, and the void seemed to be split into two, as if it had been cut off from the sky.

The next moment, a light flew down, accompanied by a loud noise, the two figures landed at the same time, swords and spirits.

The eyes of the people looked there, and the sword surrounded the piece of the void, and screamed and screamed. When the sword was dispersed, they saw two figures coming into view.

Emperor Yi and Ye Futian clearly appear in the eyes of the people.

At this moment, the void is dead, there is no trace of sound, only the remnant of the wind and the sword whistling.

Many people beat their hearts, and the strong men of Mount Victoria were pale and staring at the scene.

How can this be?

There, Ye Futian pointed to the tip of the sword, the throat of the emperor.

Even the emperor’s clothes were messy and shattered by the sword.

“Sword Seven.”

The look of the people was extremely shocking, and he actually defeated the emperor with a sword.

Three days ago, the sword seven defeated the Jianshan sword, and the name changed from the imperial city. However, the emperor defeated Dongchen, and was praised as the strongest person under the great separation.

However, the great overseas teacher chose sword seven as a disciple.

So the emperor came here.

However, no one thought that the imperial concubine who defeated Dongchen was hailed as the great descendant of the saint, but he was defeated under the sword of Jianqi.

This is too dreamy.

“It’s so strong.” The look of Li Yu and Lu Chuan was also quite shocking. After the sword seven defeated Jian Jian, it was praised as the first sword of the Holy Spirit, and then there was no more shot.

Who can think that he is stronger than the emperor.

As for the shackles, I was already stunned, and the beautiful woman stared at the figure of the sword seven, silently.

The sword repair from the lower bounds, even in the upper bound, is still Invincible.

Under the sacred dynasty, no one can beat the sword in his hands.

“Is there a problem?” Ye Futian looked at the emperor and looked indifferent.

The national teacher accepted him as a disciple, and the emperor came to stop the road to provoke, what is it?

Do you think he is not worthy?

So now!

has a problem?

The emperor is speechless, and the defeated person is not qualified to speak.

He defeated Dongchen, the strongest disciple of the Great National Institute. Even Ye Futian lost seven sins on that day. He didn’t care too much. His goal was only Dongchen.

But who can think of it, after defeating Dongchen, he was considered by all to be invincible, but he was defeated in the hands of Jianqi.

The sword that was not part of any force but was chosen by the national division.

Is the national teacher’s vision so toxic?

“The first person under the sacred priesthood? First ask the sword in my hand.” Ye Futian said, then took the sword, let go of the emperor, and walked back to the river, saying to them: “Go. Let’s go.”

Lu Chuan nodded, along with Ye Futian, walked by the emperor.

The emperor still stood there, and the people of Mount Victoria stood there, speechless.

Countless people looked at Ye Futian’s back, and the shock in their hearts still did not calm down.

The first person who left the royal dynasty, did not expect to be so easy to change again.

Sword Seven, carrying the great away from the country to pass on the disciples, the first person under the sacred dynasty, will be famous.

His future is already imaginable.

Who, dare to question the national teacher?

Many people feel that, right? The national teacher knew before, can the sword seven win the emperor?

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