The Legend of Futian

1184. Chapter 1158 Deterrence

Chapter 1158 Deterrence

One finger, destroy the holy.

Xihua Shengjun looked at the disappearing silhouette of the void, his eyes twitched slightly, but there was no imaginary excitement and anger. After the colic in the heart, he calmed down again and looked at the beautiful body. posture.

When the rain sanctified, Ye Futian was just a small person.

I remember when I was asked by Nine Provinces in the holy mountain of Xihua.

It was only Ye Futian of the princely realm, with the people of the desolate state of the Sanctuary of the Holy Land, after asking for many Nine Provinces to ask for the Nine Provinces.

At that time, there were few extreme groups in the wasteland. For the Nine Provinces, the Holy Group was like a dispensable existence. I remember that they were placed in the last position and were very dissatisfied. I think that I was humiliated. The people in Nine Provinces just smiled and didn’t really take the same thing. But then the state of Nine Provinces in the wilderness asked for the only one, but many others looked at each other.

But even so, the Holy Land still does not really put the wasteland in mind.

However, Nine Provinces, the holy mountain of Xihua, has asked how many years have passed.

The former princely character turned out to kill the sacred place he had to look up for, and let him confess to the sage of the West China. If it was not true, he would feel ridiculous.

The old man next to him saw a scene in the void, trembling with fear, a few people kneeling on the ground, everything that happened today, subverting their imagination.

Before the West Hua Shengjun shot them to save them from the storm, like a god.

However, in a flash, the god-like characters in their eyes were directly killed in this way?

What is the presence of the beautiful Invincible silhouette?

And the woman, even Weston also called Princess, is this Princess above Nine Heavens?

Above the sky, Ye Futian looked down at the ground and stared at the West China.

“Boom.” Another silhouette of the sky is the Junior Brother of Xihua Shengjun, another sacred place in the Holy Mountain of Xihua. He has been in the Holy Land for many years, but still stays in the first realm of the Holy Path. .

When they fled in the upper bounds, they thought that there might be such a day in the future, and they left behind generations.

The reason why I did not go back this time, but to come to the endless sea to avoid the world, is also to prevent future generations from being implicated.

Since the outcome is already doomed, there is no point in struggling, and it can be calmly faced.

Seeing that Ye Futian smothered the rain, he understood that although they were the first place of the Holy Path and they had been in the holy for many years, some gaps were not made up of time and realm.

Some people, born to be destined to be different, even if he entered the Holy Land soon, but the fighting power that can erupt, where they are comparable to the Nine Provinces sacred characters, they used to rely on external forces to enter the holy.

And Ye Futian, before entering the Holy Land, the upper and lower sides of the Xia Huangjie, except for Princess Xia Qingyu, could not find a third person.

They even suspected that even Princess Xia Qingyi was not as good as this Ye Futian, and that the glory of the battle of the palace was like the emperor of the world, the Invincible.

Ye Futian sees each other’s straight rushing to the void, surrounded by strong temperament, swords, and whistling in the world.

Xuanyuan stepped out, the void swayed, and the fingers went down again. It seems that there are hundreds of millions of swords qi running through the heavens and the earth, smashing everything, looking from the top down, like there is endless kendo glory, and the middle direction has one The sacred giant sword, broke the heavens and the earth, and smashed the sacred sage that rushed to Ye Futian in the air.

The second sacred place is strong, fallen.

Still just a hit.

Xihua Sanshan Sansheng, now only the West Huashengjun.

Xihua Shengjun feels a bit sad. Once upon a time, Xihua Shengshan Weifang Nine Provinces, in the land of Dongzhou, faintly surpassed the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, because of him, he was finally destroyed by one person.

Why is it sad?

His arms were lifted up, and there was a terrifying airflow between the heavens and the earth. Before the coast, the reefs rose directly from the ground, and the roaring sound of the roaring sounded, the cliffs seemed to be pulled out, just a short moment, the square In the land of the hundred miles, there are countless boulder floating in the sky, the old man’s body trembles, watching this unparalleled scene, the heart is already numb.

The body of Xihua Shengjun slowly floated, and numerous boulders rose up with his body and rushed to the high-altitude land. In the innocent world, the silhouette of Ye Futian entire group stood still quietly, and all of them were shining and calm. Look at this scene.

There are a few silhouettes that are striding out at the same time, blocking them at the bottom.

The cockroach grows up, her body is over the sky, and there is an infinite sword. The whistling rushes to the boulder, a giant sword array condenses and produces, and the brilliant arrays spurt the glory, like the infinite sword shadow reflected in Xihua Above the body of the saint.

The glass san and the several silhouettes behind Xia Qing’s body stepped out, indifferently looking down to the silhouette of Xihua Shengjun.

Xihua Shengjun is still going up, the heavens and the earth are turbulent, he is loudly shouted, and he only wants to be buried.

“Get it.” Xia Qingyu ordered indifference, his voice fell, and several sacred strong men shot at the same time.

The holy mountain of Xihua has only one strong man of the Holy Land of Xihua, and naturally cannot die.

A short, but horrific battle broke out over the island’s land, causing the entire island to be shaken. I don’t know how many people looked up and saw this short and beautiful battle.

In the end, the Weston, which was fishing in front of the cliff, was taken away and left only a ruin.

In the ruins, the old man’s family got up, the waves slammed, and they chilled, watching the silhouette of the sky that had disappeared, and their bodies were still shaking.

What did they see today?

Maybe, this life will not forget.

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Wilderness, the land of the Holy Palace.

Today’s Most Holy Palace can be regarded as the most prestigious Holy Land in the Nine Provinces.

The jihad that year can really shake the Nine Provinces, the ten Great Sage to participate in the war, what a grand event, and then the Nine Provinces Zheng Sheng battle, the Tao Palace alone five holy, this is what a grand occasion.

Coupled with the name of Ye Futian, the people of Nine Provinces, countless people rushed to the land of the wilderness, want to worship to the cultivation under the gate of the Holy Palace.

Later, there were more rumors that in the upper bounds, Ye Futian helped Xia Huang win the battle of the air battle and received a reward. The Holy Land to the Holy Land Palace brought ten top-level cultivation techniques to the lower bound. , preaching at the core of the Douglas, the discipline.

Even the monthly saints of the Xiazhou Yueshi have added the best descendants of their family to the Causeway, and they can imagine other people.

Because there are too many people who want to worship the cultivation under the gate of the Holy Palace, the Dojo Palace can only continue to raise the threshold, and the direct disciple’s innate talent is getting more and more outstanding. In this short period of time, there have been a lot of Batch of romantic figures.

At this time, the Holy Path Palace is another bustling scene, and countless palace disciplines are in cultivation.

In the sky above the Holy Path, there was a vast expanse of sacredness, and many people felt it faintly, looking up to the void.

Stepping out of the battle, stepping out of the palace, looking up to the empty space.

Then I saw a glorious glory coming, and then a line of silhouettes descended from the sky.

For the first two people, Fenghua is the best, it is Ye Futian and Xia Qingyi.

Behind them, many powerful people are there, with a seriously injured Xihua Shengjun.

“The palace owner is back.” A path of silhouette Looking up at the void, revealing the meaning of worship.

Today, Ye Futian has already become Totem and faith in the Holy Palace.

“To participate in the palace.” Many people came to see Ye Futian’s direction, so that the Xia Qingyi beside them was forgotten. If it was in the past, this is absolutely impossible, in the name of Xia Qingyi. Her appearance will inevitably be the most beautiful person.

But in the Daogong, Ye Futian, is the existence of unique and unmatched, no one can compare with the prestige, even if it is a small Princess Xia Qing, not.

He once turned the tide and saved the Taoist palace. He was unbeaten in the holy war and built the glory of today’s Taoist palace.

Ye Futian nodded to the people, then stepped down and went to fight, shouting: “Teacher.”

The eyes of the fight stared at Ye Futian, and then showed a smile, saying: “The palace is in the holy place.”

“Well.” Ye Futian nodded, and the people in the palace suddenly felt trembled.

The palace owner, sanctified, it is no wonder that his temperament is so extraordinary, just a few disciples have faintly felt a little different.

The main palace of the palace, finally set foot on the holy road.

Moreover, not long ago, they came to attack the Xihua Shengjun who attacked them to the Holy Palace and won it.

Many people stared at the back of the severely sullen silhouette, and the heart was filled with emotions. However, the former lord of the Holy Mountain of Xihua, in front of him, was so small that it was easy to pinch.

Today, he was taken by the palace master and brought back to the wasteland to the Holy Palace.

This is the Taoist palace today, who dares to commit?

“Continue to do your own thing.” Ye Futian said to the people in the Taoist palace, he took people to step down and walked to a squat, Jiang Sheng’s figure flickered, came with Xiaodie and Xu Hehan. side.

Seeing Ye Futian’s sanctification, Xiaodie’s beautiful eyes also showed a bright smile.

“Senior,” Ye Futian shouted.

“The palace owner.” Jiang Sheng shouted, and looked toward towards Xia Qing: “I have seen Princess.”

“Well.” Xia Qingyu lightly nodded, next to Ye Futian started talking: “Senior help me interrogate a person.”

Jiang Sheng naturally knows the meaning of Ye Futian and looks to the West China Saint.

“Ye Futian, are you so humiliating to me?” Xihua Shengjun stared at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian ignored it and said coldly: “You probably forgot what you have done.”

“If you refuse to speak, let him live instead of death.” Ye Futian said indifferently.

Not to say, is it enough?

“Pray for Princess to give me a good time.” Xihua Shengjun looked toward towards Xia Qingyi, he dignified Xihua Shengjun, you can be humiliated.

“I know that you have children in the upper bounds, and people have already watched, I will try to protect their safety. If someone threatens you in the dark, they will not even dare to do it.” Xia Qingqi started talking, faintly guessed The scruples of Xihua Shengjun.

Xihua Shengjun paled and felt a little weak.

He sighed and said, “Princess, but even if I say everything I know, it is still useless.”

He doesn’t know the identity of the other person at all, just can be sure that this is not a coincidence, but someone is deliberate!

PS: I only went to Shanghai this evening. All the updates are a bit late, forgive me!

(End of this chapter)