The Legend of Futian

Countless eyes fell on Ye Futian's body, watching the dazzling life soul, the golden-winged roc bird.

Is this the real Ye Futian? That stubborn, stubborn and proud boy.

Everyone thought that they knew him enough, but now they found that he still underestimated him.

Moreover, he has demonstrated the ability of martial arts double repair, as well as the talents of the attributes of thunder and fire. At this moment, the aura that gathered around his body like a storm is clearly a combination of wind and gold. In this way, Ye Futian has at least four attributes. Destiny mage with martial arts.

What an anti-natural talent, he is always so casual, seemingly arrogant, now looking back, how low-key.

If Ruofei was to kill Murong Qiu, perhaps Qingzhou Xuegong would never know how strong his true talent was.

Qi Qinyi also ran from a distance. When she saw this scene, she had the urge to cry.

After returning from Tianyao Mountain, his father was abolished, and the Black Kirin Army was crushed and removed from Qingzhou City. However, the enemy Xia Fan had already returned to Donghai Prefecture, and the Murong Chamber of Commerce had become the lord of the city.

Her father used to be the faith of Qingzhou City, the patron saint of Qingzhou City, but who can justify him? Even if the Holy Land Qingzhou Xuegong chose to be silent, she could only come back to practice and hope that she would become stronger.

But now, it is the stubborn young boy who comes alone to collect debts from Murong Qiu.

"I'm a destiny mage." Qin Yi suddenly remembered what the young man said in the lecture hall. It seemed so shameless at that time, but at the moment she saw the scene in front of her, and cried with smile, beautiful eyes Smiling, but tears.

I saw this time, the wings behind the boy flapped, slowly vacated.

He Ye Futian did not practice the flying spell of wind, but he possessed the soul of life, and the golden-winged Dapeng soul of wind could help him fly.

"You said, how should I kill you?" Ye Futian looked at Murong Qi indifferently. Before Murong Qiu vacated, he proudly said to him, "How do you kill me now?"

Tong Murongqiu's face was pale, and he shouted, "Yang Yao, go."

Yang Yao also seemed to be reacting. The wind spell wrapped the two bodies, and then ran away.

But I saw Ye Futian's body flicker. He flew across the air like a golden-winged roc bird. A gorgeous curve appeared in the sky. Soon Ye Futian would catch up with Yang Yao. His speed was more than that of Yang Yao. fast.

"Wind blade." Yang Yao's attributes around the wind and spirit aura converged and turned into a sword-like sharp blade, as if to cut the space and cut it towards Ye Futian.

"嗤嗤 ......" A sharp and harsh voice came out, the golden wings cut and passed, the wind blade was directly broken and cut, Ye Futian was spinning in the air, and the action was extremely elegant, like a real golden-winged roc, golden wings To Murong Qiu.

"Quickly ..." Murong Qiu turned around and saw Ye Futian kill, yelling madly.

Ling Ye Futian's aura fluttered behind her, traversing a perfect arc in the void, a soft bang, blood bloomed in the sky, and a bloodline appeared on Murong Qiu's neck.

His gaze was still staring at Ye Futian, his eyes were wide, and his fear was incomparable. Then, he stretched out his trembling hands to cover his neck, but felt that he was losing strength gradually, and his body kept twitching. He When he was only eighteen years old, how could he die when he was proud of his integrity?

The next moment, he felt his life was getting weaker and his body fell down.

Yang Yao was so frightened that he let go of Murong Qiu, and fled his own haste. Where can he still take care of his brother's righteousness at this moment.

"咚." Murong Qiu's body fell to the ground, inside and outside the Qingzhou Academy, everyone trembled, staring at the young man still suspended in the air.

Xie Ye Futian looked down at the host of the Thunder Palace and said, "Thank you, senior."

\ '"Come on." The leader of the Thunder Palace looked up at the young man, Ye Futian nodded, his body flickered, and Yukong flew away.

In the distance, several figures flashed quickly. The man in front was the new Lord of the Tuxinggong Palace. He looked embarrassed and wanted to chase Ye Futian, but saw the thundering body of Lei Xing Palace trembled, and he was dazzling in the void. Blocked the way of coming.

"He is no longer a disciple of Qingzhou Xuegong. Even if he is talented, killing my disciples in Qingzhou Xuegong, how can you let him leave?" Said the head of Tuxinggong Palace coldly.

His words fell, and a number of figures came here one after another, watching the gradually blurred figures in the sky, many people were filled with emotion.

"I am Qingzhou Xuegong as a sacred place in Qingzhou City, but it is not as good as a boy." The voice of the owner of Lei Xing Palace is calm, but there is a loss and sadness, like the collapse of faith. class.

The teenagers are so bloody, sometimes they really envy them and do whatever they want, without fear. In their eyes, there are no rules and restrictions.

Some of the main characters of the palace came to heart with waves, and some people felt ashamed.

"Benefits, power, and stubborn rules." The owner of the Thunder Palace suddenly laughed, as if laughing at himself, he looked forward to the Qingzhou Academy, and bowed to this solemn place with a history of hundreds of years. Then he looked up and slowly said, "When the light of the Holy Land is gone, then there is no meaning left."

Having said that, he turned and walked away. He waved his hands back to the people and said, "Look at the future, when the young people move around the world, look back, and you will understand that the Qingzhou Academy has missed it. What happened. "

Not long ago, he said that he wanted to see the true style of the teenager. The teenager did not disappoint him. The four attributes of martial arts and the training of the destiny mage, the talent is against the sky, but the owner of the Thunder Palace still has a feeling. All the light to the teenager!

The man at the Qingzhou Academy looked at him in the back, a little bit sad, and some chic!

At the same time, in the Qingzhou Academy, a black unicorn rose into the air and chased in the direction of the youth's departure.

In the distant sky, Ye Futian flew in the air. After a moment, a black wind sculpture dived down in the higher clouds and came to Ye Futian. Hua Fengliu and the rest of his life sat on it. He came to kill Murong alone. Qiu naturally stayed behind.

His body shape fell on the back of Heifeng Diao, Hua Fengliu and the rest of his life asked nothing. Since Ye Futian returned unharmed, that was what he wanted to do.

"Ye Futian." A shout came. Ye Futian turned his head and saw a black unicorn beast galloping towards the sky. Seeing the shadow on the black unicorn, Ye Futian didn't rush to leave.

"Sister." When the black unicorn came around, Ye Futian shouted with a smile.

"Are you leaving?" Qin Yimei looked at Ye Futian and killed Murong Qiu. Ye Futian naturally couldn't stay in Qingzhou City. Unless the flower was not injured, but obviously impossible, Ye Futian didn't need to do this. Way to kill Murong Qiu.

"Well, I'm leaving Qingzhou City, my sister should take care of it." Ye Futian felt a little distressed at Qin Yi. His father guarded Qingzhou City, but was abandoned by her.

"I'll send you." Qin Yiwen smiled gently.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, then the Black Wind Eagle and Black Kirin moved forward together and left here.

Uh ...

Qingzhou coast, there are many giant ships, going to other places.

At this time, many people boarded a huge ship one by one along the coast. This is a ship heading for Donghai City.

Qingzhou City is thousands of miles away from the East China Sea. Ye Futian is naturally unable to take the long-distance flight of the Black Wind Carving. The teacher's health is not good enough to withstand such a long flight.

I spent the rest of my life carrying a romantic flower, waiting in front of the giant wheel.

Xie Ye Futian was saying goodbye to Qin Yi.

"Sister, I'm really gone." Ye Futian smiled.

"Well, when I grow up, I have the opportunity to remember to come back and see my sister." Qin Yi nodded. Although she was sad, she still had this gentle smile on her face.

"Okay, sister, don't forget me."

"How come?" Qin Yidao.

"I'm afraid I'm too good-looking, sister can't recognize it." Ye Futian smiled shallowly, Qin Yi glanced at him, this guy is still so unscrupulous.

"Goodbye." Ye Futian turned and waved.

"Futian." Qin Yi shouted, Ye Futian turned to look at her, only to see Qin Yi open his hands, a bright smile on his face, and said, "Before you leave, you are cheap."

"Sister ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I will be very difficult if you ..." Ye Futian said with a sigh, as he stepped forward and opened his arms, hugging Qin Yi's **** body.

Qin Yi leaned lightly on him, the smile on his face remained the same for a long time, and said, "Aren't you letting go?"

"Oh." Ye Futian let go of his hand and smiled tremblingly: "Some reluctant sister."

Qi Qin Yimei looked at him silently, then turned and said, "Leave."

He said, she went in the direction where the black unicorn was.

"Sister, you must take care." Ye Futian shouted, facing back to her Qin Yi, her eyes were slightly moist, tears flowed down, stepped on the black unicorn, then rose up into the air, and did not look back.

Qi Ye Futianmu sent Qin Yi to leave, sighing secretly in his heart, he could not help the sister to do anything, only hoped that the sister can face everything strong.

He turned around and Ye Futian walked towards the giant wheel. The rest of his life and Hua Fengliu looked at him.

"Teacher, let's board the ship." Ye Futian said to the two.

"Huh." Hua Nodded, and walked, "Is it comfortable to hold?"

Xie Ye Futian's footsteps were agitated, and he was a little unstable. He looked at Hua Feng and said, "Teacher, sister, because of the trouble of General Qin, I comfort her."

"Well, I know." Hua Merry nodded: "Would you hold that for so long?"

"Hey, teacher, you misunderstood me too much." Ye Futian stepped forward and squatted slightly, and said, "The rest of my life, I will carry the teacher."

"The rest of my life, let's go." Huafeng Liudao.

"Oh." This time, the rest of his life did not listen to Ye Futian's words, walking towards the giant wheel carrying the flower wind, Ye Futian looked at the back of the two, and then followed, the good people were always vulnerable!

Ps: Departure, Donghai City, is it trembling to ask for a ticket?