The Legend of Futian

Countless eyes stared at the suspended Ye Futian. At this moment, he was too gorgeous.

He Ye Futian was handsome, and now the golden-winged roc bird appears behind him, giving birth to wings, as if bathed in the light of God. His hand is holding a golden stick, full of strength.

Maybe, he with full strength really can cross the three realms and fight against the genius figure Mu Yunxuan of Ziwei Palace. Many people think secretly.

Mu Yunxuan's golden eyes stared at Ye Futian coldly. Then, his life soul also appeared, and it was a strange golden demon cat.

妖 The eyes of this demon cat are even stranger than Mu Yunxuan. It makes people feel uncomfortable when staring at others.

The golden storm converged in front of Mu Yunxuan and turned into a slender golden sword, whistling around Mu Yunxuan's body. This is not an ordinary metallic spell, but an extremely incomparable metallic aura. Powerful control.

Yun Muxuan's main occupation is the destiny mage of the spiritual department. His spiritual power controls metal auras more than ordinary people. Even the metal mage in the glorious realm of nine ordinary stars has less control over gold auras.

With this powerful control, Mu Yunxuan didn't even practice martial arts. He didn't need to have both metal attack and defense.

"Mu Yunxuan's strength is definitely beyond the cold autumn wind. Can Ye Futian fight against him?" Seeing Mu Yunxuan's release of power, many people have no confidence in Ye Futian again. The metallic storm is too terrible Now, the slender golden sword that surrounds him is controlled by Mu Yunxuan like a plaything.

In the direction of the Ziwei Palace, Han Mo looked at all this coldly. Ye Futian's talents naturally looked in his eyes, but since he wanted to stand on the opposite side of the Ziwei Palace, he had to get rid of it, and he took the initiative to issue life and death. War, this naturally saves a lot of trouble.

"You begged to die, I have to fulfill you." Mu Yunxuan said coldly, his voice dropped, and the slender sharp swords swirling around his body whistled to kill Ye Futian, Wan Jian issued, far away Stronger than the sword painted by Zhou Mu, after all, the realm of the two is very different.

The golden stick in Xiye Futian's hand was dancing, stepping out of the void, and a powerful power burst out. Then, he saw his wings tremble behind him, and went straight into the sky like a golden lightning.

"Hum." Mu Yunxuan snorted coldly, his golden eyes looked up into the air, and suddenly those sharp swords turned to chase and kill Ye Futian. Although he did not practice the wind, he was not afraid of the mage who could fly.

Xie Ye Futian's speed is extremely fast, and his body is extremely gorgeous, just like a real golden-winged roc bird. He spins quickly in the air, but the golden sword chases after him.

At the same time, Ye Futian's gathering momentum is getting stronger and stronger, an equally appalling golden storm follows his body, and the golden stick in his hands is getting thicker and thicker.

"When are you going to escape?" Mu Yunxuan said coldly. As soon as his voice fell, he saw Ye Futian's figure appearing right above him. Fei Xuan's body no longer dodged, but holding a huge golden stick. , Slashing directly into the sky, at this moment, the void seemed to tremble, and the world changed its color.

The crowd seemed to be unable to see Ye Futian's figure. In their eyes, there was only the shadow of a stick that swept the earth and swept everything.

The endless sharp sword broke through the air. However, under the shadow of the stick, everything had to be wiped out. The sharp sword was split directly. Mu Yunxuan looked up and saw Ye Futian killing with endless power. As a result, the eyes of the demon cat behind him became more demon.

The incomparably violent golden aura turned into a huge sword. Mu Yunxuan's eyes glowed with a terrible golden mang, and he yelled, "Kill."

The words fell, and the golden sword slayed towards the void, trying to smash the void.

"Bang ..." A loud bang, the stick and the sword collided together, and saw that the golden sword that killed the void was directly smashed, and an extremely violent might shook Mu Yunxuan's body, but Ye Futian's The attack was also blocked and stopped in the void.

However, the power is still there.

The golden wings flickered, Ye Futian's body spun, and suddenly, the general trend rose again, surpassing before.

Feeling this scene, Mu Yunxuan's look changed again. He stretched out his hands, the endless golden storm swept through, turned into a brilliant golden pattern, and stood in front of him. At the same time, the endless golden silk thread cut the space and continued to kill. To Ye Futian, offense and defense are one.

Ye Futian's look was as indifferent as ever, his wings flickered, his body spun, his footsteps stepped forward into the void, and then turned into lightning. He then slid towards Mu Yunxuan again, and thousands of silk wounds killed him. However, there appeared to be a wave around Ye Futian. Layer of golden light curtain, airtight.

Finally, Ye Futian's body descended, and Tianxing's second strike came out, sweeping away everything.

"boom!"

The golden pattern exploded directly, and an incomparable might blow on Mu Yunxuan's body, causing his body to slide backwards uncontrollably.

At this moment, everyone's eyes have changed, showing a shocking expression.

怎样 What kind of martial arts combat technique this is, ignoring everything, sweeping the world, as if sticking out, all the enemies blocking in front of them must be wiped out and no one is allowed to exist.

伏 Ye Futian at this moment truly incarnates the young God of War. The golden storm blowing around his body is trembling. After the first two hits, the momentum has not decayed, but has continued to rise to become more powerful.

I felt the amount of violent violence gathered by Ye Futian at this moment. The people in Ziwei Palace had changed their face and were no longer confident. Even Han Mo's face became a little embarrassed.

Xie Ye Futian's second stick is obviously stronger than the first one, and he is still gaining momentum. If there is a stronger one, Mu Yunxuan can't stop it.

"Om." Ye Futian, who had the potential to move forward again, was even more appalling in power. Mu Yunxuan's face was pale, he screamed angrily, the endless metallic aura turned into a gold spell, and a huge and ancient bell came to him His body shrouded in it, this time he did not attack again, but chose the defense completely.

Ye Futian's body rushed quickly, and then he was bombarded for the third time without any hesitation. When the golden stick struck the ancient clock, a bell sounded, followed by a broken sound, and then, by Mu Yunxuan With a scream, the stick broke through his golden bell and banged directly on his body, knocking him to the ground, his body gliding on the ground, blood spit out in his mouth, and there was no blood on his face.

Obviously, it has lost its combat power.

"This ..." Everyone was trembling inside, too violent, the young figure, angry at the crown, transformed into a young war god, and the momentum seemed to kill anyone who stood in front of him.

"It's strong." At this moment, there is blood burning in many people's bodies. Men should be so.

At this moment, many people remembered the words of Hua Jieyu. She said that Mu Yunxuan was not worthy of being compared with the people she likes. Many people questioned: Is there such an excellent person in Donghai Xuegong? Perhaps this is because Hua Jieyu likes each other.

But at this time, when Hua Jieyu's favorite person was facing Mu Yunxuan, and he crushed each other with unstoppable force across the three realms, the talents understood that there was no exaggeration in Hua Jieyu's words. Talent or strength is not worthy of being compared with Ye Futian.

Probably there are only such peerless characters to be qualified to stand with fairy characters like Huajieyu.

As Ye Futian stepped towards Mu Yunxuan, many people in Ziwei Palace changed their faces.

This battle, but life and death battle, Mu Yunxuan agreed.

Mu Yunxuan supported the ground and looked up at Ye Futian. All the corners of his mouth were blood. He looked extremely stunned and stared at Ye Futian.

"Knelt down and apologize, I will spare you my life." Ye Futian looked at Mu Yunxuan coldly.

Mu Yunxuan's face is extremely sloppy ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Let him kneel and apologize?

"Are you arrogant enough?" I saw Han Mo stepping forward, a mighty might released, watching Ye Futian coldly.

"This is a battle of life and death, did the predecessors see it?" Ye Futian looked up at Han Mo.

"This is the Ziwei Palace." Han Mo said coldly, Ye Futian smiled suddenly, ironically: "If Mu Yunxuan wins, you must want me to die."

Han Mo did not speak, this is natural.

When Mu Yunxuan saw the Master come forward, a cold smile flashed in his eyes: "You can't kill me, Ye Futian, do you think you will end well with that bitch?"

Ye Futian looked down at him. Mu Yunxuan's smile was a little crazy. Obviously, today's defeat had greatly stimulated him. He lowered his voice and said, "The **** looks so beautiful, and it will definitely be reduced to others' playthings . "

"You look for death." The palm of the hand was slightly hard, Ye Futian held the stick in his hand tightly, and then raised his hand as if it might fall at any time.

"Teacher." Mu Yunxuan looked back at Han Mo, only to see Han Mo take another step forward, and said coldly, "Ye Futian, do you want to die?"

I saw Ye Futian's left hand in his arms, took out an ancient order, and then threw it to Han Mo.

墨 Han Mo frowned, took it over, then his face suddenly changed, and he whispered, "Sang Ling."

"Zuo Xiang said, seeing Lingru seeing him, this battle is a life-and-death battle, and the Seventh Palace of Donghai Xuegong witnessed it. Now, his life, I take it." Looking horrified, looking at the falling golden stick, at this moment, many thoughts came to mind, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but there was no chance.

"Bang ..." A voice came out, and the golden stick fell and hit Mu Yunxuan's head.