Chapter 1216 Desperate Li Yao

Li Yao walked towards that side, the man turned around and led the way forward.

Behind Li Yao, a figure followed closely behind, looking forward.

In the chaotic battlefield, these figures shuttled forward.

At this time, the footsteps of the person in front suddenly stopped, turned around to look at Li Yao and said, "Hurry up, Your Highness."

On his body, wisps of breath flowed, those eyes were extremely deep, Li Yao's mind was in chaos at this moment, and he felt extremely humiliated and angry.

He was actually forced to flee.

At this moment, lightning flashed across the void, passing directly in front of Li Yao, and killing the figure in front of him.

The person in front was stunned for a moment, and raised his head to look in front of him, and saw a handsome and extraordinary figure approaching like a bolt of lightning, holding an extremely thin soft sword in his hand, the sword was like a silver snake, with silver light blooming, piercing the eyes It seems to kill people's spiritual thoughts.

The sword was so fast that it was like a thunderbolt. The pupils of the person leading the way shrank slightly, and he slapped his palm forward. The palm print was instantly torn and shattered. his clothes.

Raising his head, his pupils showed a puzzled expression, looking at the handsome figure who had killed him, he asked, "What do you mean, sir?"

Li Yao behind was also stunned, and looked at the person who made the sudden move.

Lu Chuan, a disciple of Dali Guoshi.

With extraordinary talent and unparalleled wisdom, he once led the battle of the air realm and completely defeated Emperor Xia's realm.

"I remember everyone who stayed in the City Lord's Mansion in my mind, and even those who went to Qianye City, I know the aura of each of them. Although you look very similar to a subordinate of the Third Prince, but You are not him." Lu Chuan looked forward, and said softly, "Junior Brother Jianqi, please come and be safe."

The word "Jian Qi" exploded in Li Yao's mind like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the figure in front of him. It was all white.

This name is too familiar to him, it is the person he swore to kill.

However, has he been deceived again?

A violent air flow swept out from Li Yao's body, like an angry real dragon, but there was a hint of fear in the anger.

Jian Qi is simply a shadow to him.

When Yan Yuan stood in front of him before, he trusted him immensely. He asked himself that as long as he did not get out of the Nirvana Holy Land, Yan Yuan would be able to stop his opponent for him. This is his absolute trust in the disciples of Dali Guoshi.

In fact, Yan Yuan did it too. Even though he was seriously injured, he still forcibly stopped the two top figures and let him leave.

At this moment, the person standing in front of him is also a disciple of Dali Guoshi, and Lu Chuan's talent is naturally beyond doubt.

But Li Yao didn't have that sense of self-confidence anymore.

If the person standing in front of Lu Chuan is Ye Futian.

He is obviously an immortal opponent, but deep in Li Yao's heart, he absolutely recognizes Ye Futian's strength.

In the chaotic battlefield, this place is extraordinarily quiet.

As the wind blew, the figure standing there was disheveled, his long hair turned into silver hair, and the lines on his face began to change. Soon, an extremely handsome face was imprinted in Li Yao's pupils.

He clenched his fists tightly, his face extremely gloomy.

"Ye Futian!" He spat out a cold voice.

Ye Futian didn't look at Li Yao, as if ignoring him, his eyes fell on Lu Chuan, and said: "Brother, can you let me go?"

"I can't." Lu Chuan responded, and the kung fu began to work. Immediately, wisps of Taoism permeated the world, tearing the void, and a storm of tearing space appeared in this space. Terrible terror pervaded around Lu Chuan's body. Sword Qi.

"Offended." Ye Futian said, a long halberd appeared in his hand, and the halberd of time and space swallowed a terrible sense of space, sweeping the void, trying to block and freeze the space directly.

The Great Dao enveloped the heaven and the earth, Li Yao and Lu Chuan only felt trapped in the absolute space, but seeing Lu Chuan's wrist trembling slightly, the silver sword light swept across the sky, smashing the Tao of space, and the two forces seemed to be colliding invisibly.

"Boom."

Ye Futian stepped forward, and the extremely heavy space dao descended, and the void trembled, as if it was about to freeze completely.

Lu Chuan looked solemn, the silver storm was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that there was a storm of swordsmanship covering the sky.

"Boom."

Taking another step, Ye Futian continued to move forward, the void trembled again, Xuanyuanbu merged into the Taoist will, and the coercion was terrifying.

When the third step was taken, Ye Futian's figure disappeared directly in place.

His body turned into afterimages, and fell in front of Lu Chuan in an instant, and countless long-sacrificing shadows appeared in the sky and the earth, merging into one, turning into a halberd, piercing the void.

There is no halberd method in the ruins, and the extreme shadow.

The silver long sword in Lu Chuan's hand also moved, and with a tremor, the sky and the earth buzzed.

When the sword comes out, it splits the light and splits the shadows, tears the void, and the endless silver light streaks across the sky and the earth, cutting out gorgeous brilliance.

The moment the two attacked and collided, a storm of destruction blew up between the sky and the earth, and there was a loud bang. Ye Futian stepped on the sky and the earth, his body was like a phantom, and he stabbed out with a halberd again. The second type, annihilation.

The meaning of the avenue shattered the void, shattered the silver sword intent madly, and rushed towards Lu Chuan's body.

Lu Chuan's finger fell on the sword, the sword energy pierced the eyes, shining between the sky and the earth, above his body, endless brilliance fell on the sword, and the meaning of the great way merged into the sword.

When the sword comes out, the void splits, and there is only one sword.

An extremely brilliant light appeared between the two of them, and the extremely heavy attacking power seemed to be cut off by this sword. Above Lu Chuan's body, Shen Tongqi bloomed, and the sacred light enveloped his body, and the avenue fell down , his body was filled with sword intent, his whole body was crystal clear, like a sword.

However, at this time, Ye Futian's body released a power similar to his. The brilliance of participating in the contract was incomparably sacred. Appeared from nothingness and killed Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan didn't move, but still stood proudly. When the sword fell, it slashed on his body, unable to break through his kendo defense.

"boom."

When Ye Futian stepped forward again, the sky and the earth were extremely heavy. He continued to step forward, and Lu Chuan's eyes were extremely solemn. On his body, it seemed that he was bearing an extremely strong intention to suppress the Dao.

"Brother, be careful." Ye Futian said, the words fell, and he took another step, and then his body straightened forward, and the halberd of time and space rushed forward, and the destructive storm tore through the void, moving forward without hesitation.

It seems that everything that stands in front of him will be destroyed.

The third type, return to the market.

The avenue returns to the ruins, and everything is destroyed.

The sword in Lu Chuan's hand was suspended in front of his body, his hands were imprinted, the great sword intent between heaven and earth flowed, and madness flowed into the sword. middle.

The sword clanked and clanged, and cracks seemed to appear in the surrounding world, ready to be torn apart.

In the surrounding void, there seems to be a pattern of avenues, with this sword as the axis, in the pattern of the avenue, thousands of swords are transformed into one, and merged into that sword.

Finally, Lu Chuan moved his palm forward, and when the sword came out, it was shocking.

Ahead, the halberd of time and space in Ye Futian's hand, who was walking at the pace of the avenue, came and fell on the sword.

The halberd of time and space collided with the sword, and the storm of destruction flooded the sky.

A terrifying bursting storm swept out, the sword rolled back, and the berserk Taoist impact hit Lu Chuan's body, his body spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.

"Om." A flash of lightning flashed across, and the halberd of time and space pointed in front of Lu Chuan, but it didn't strike.

Lu Chuan looked up at the figure in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

He and his elder brother were careful enough to plan here, but they still lost.

"Brother, don't blame me." Ye Futian stepped past him, chasing and killing Li Yao who was fleeing in another direction.

Lu Chuan didn't chase after him anymore, Ye Futian had been merciful just now, otherwise he had already fallen, so what's the point of chasing again.

It's a pity that he was born in Emperor Xia's Realm.

On the battlefield in the city lord's mansion in the distance, Yan Yuan fought against the two flawless peak figures with his own strength, and he naturally sensed the appearance of Ye Futian. He wanted to turn around and leave the battlefield to support Li Yao.

But seeing Wan Jian hanging down, blocking the world and preventing him from leaving, how could Yaya let him walk out of this battlefield.

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Ye Futian's body shuttled through the void, and quickly moved towards Li Yao in front of him.

Li Yao is also a strong man who has entered the holy realm, but he doesn't even have the slightest courage to fight against Ye Futian, and he himself thinks that it is impossible to win.

Therefore, he chose to escape.

"Kill him." Li Yao fled to a strong man who was fighting with the shadow guard. That man was the sage of the true self with extraordinary strength. He forced a shadow guard back from the same situation, and then swept towards Ye Futian , the body retreated, blocking the direction of Li Yao's escape.

Ye Futian stepped in the void, pointing his finger forward, the sword intent tore through the void, and the Kasyapa sword slashed wildly.

The opponent's feet stepped into the void, and both palms slapped out at the same time, thousands of palm prints appeared, shattering the Kassapa sword madly.

But Ye Futian continued to move forward, with endless swords, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Even though he was extremely talented, he was only at the first level of the holy way, how dare he get close?

The swords were endless, all of them were destroyed, and his palm smashed out towards Ye Futian.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis descended.

Among the swords, there was a terrifying aura emanating from one sword, which made him feel a deadly sense of crisis.

The sword seemed to protrude from between Ye Futian's eyebrows, and it pierced through the palm print with a puff, and when he reached the limit, he roared loudly, guarding him with a powerful will, which was the great will.

But the sword directly stabbed in, and a burst of extreme brilliance spewed out from the sword. His pupils shrank, and he seemed to see a sacred sword in his mind.

This sword was refined by Ye Futian looking for the owner of Shenxiao Valley, and a sliver of his imperial will was incorporated into it.

The sword disappeared in a flash, and directly penetrated the opponent's head. Ye Futian's body did not stop at all, and he stepped over the opponent's body step by step.

Li Yao in front of him sensed what was happening behind him, and his eyes showed despair and horror.

Why is this so, why is the sword energy so powerful, and what method Ye Futian practiced.

He actually killed a true saint with a single sword.

Li Yao's heart was beating, and he felt the breath behind him getting closer and closer. At this moment, he was so desperate.

Once upon a time, when he went to Kyushu, the lower realm of Emperor Xia's Realm, he never thought that such a day would come!

At that time, he was the prince of the upper heaven, the heir of the emperor, what a noble status, especially in front of the people of the lower heaven.

As far as he is concerned, the people of the Kyushu in the lower realm are just like ants, not worth mentioning.

Even if Zhisheng killed the other party's wife, he still didn't care.

But today, the person who he once regarded as an ant in the lower realm with contempt and wanted to kill him at will, wants to kill him, the Prince of Dali?

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