Chapter 1408 Mysterious Man

Under the abyss, Ye Futian wrapped himself and Xia Qingyuan in it like a cocoon.

At this moment, he seemed to sense something, the branches and leaves of the ancient tree wrapped around his body spread towards the surroundings, and then like a blooming flower, the figures of him and Xia Qingyuan gradually appeared.

They still had their eyes closed. Ye Futian had been recovering during this time, while waiting for the opportunity. Unexpectedly, the evil thoughts seemed to recede on their own.

Beside Ye Futian, Xia Qingyuan sat there quietly. She also closed her eyes. At this moment, her cheeks felt a little hot, her eyelashes moved, and her bright eyes narrowed into a slit, quietly watching At a glance, what caught the eye was a handsome face, with long silver hair that moved with the wind, so free and unrestrained.

Ye Futian seemed to be aware of it, and also opened his eyes. Xia Qingyuan dodged her eyes and looked in another direction.

However, at this moment, her pupils shrank slightly, and she felt her whole body tense, and the breath swept out of her body instantly.

Ye Futian also looked forward, his eyes suddenly changed, and there was a burst of coldness, as if the hair on his body was about to stand on end.

In front of them, there was a figure standing.

The figure standing there didn't let out a trace of aura, and even couldn't perceive his existence, as if it was nothingness, but he just stood there, looking at him quietly, his pupils were terribly frightening. The bloody red glow, just looking at it, let the will of Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan be directly penetrated.

Unexpectedly, someone was there.

What about Li Sheng?

"Ye Futian has seen the senior." Ye Futian tensed up, and shouted at the figure in front of him, who was still looking at Ye Futian, without any expression on his face, and even his body itself seemed to exist like nothingness.

"Om." The other party disappeared from the abyss in a flash, and Ye Futian looked up, only a wisp of breath was still there.

"Let's go." Ye Futian said, his body swayed up, and he went towards the abyss. After a while, Ye Futian appeared outside the abyss, and all the people above were also stunned, all staring at him. The figure that appeared.

Qi Xuangang's expression was extremely solemn, and the figure that appeared gave him a sense of irresistibility.

Moreover, he actually appeared from the abyss, who is this person?

Later, when they saw Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan coming, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally nothing happened.

However, Ye Futian also seemed to be staring at that figure, not knowing who it was.

The figure walked out step by step, step by step forward, the direction he was walking in was the direction Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen were in.

To be more precise, it was Ye Wuchen's direction.

He looked at the sword in Ye Wuchen's hand, and a ray of red flashed in his eyes that had never been turbulent.

"Senior." Ye Futian was extremely nervous when he saw this scene. He flickered forward, but felt an invisible force directly covering his body, and he was powerlessly floating in the air, unable to move an inch.

And the other party still turned his back to him, as if he hadn't released his strength at all.

This kind of ability is simply terrifying, as if there is an invisible hand in the void.

"Wuchen." Ye Futian looked over there nervously, but the figure didn't seem to want to hurt Ye Wuchen, he just stood there quietly watching.

Ye Wuchen still stood there like a statue, holding the sword in both hands, only his body was still surrounded by demonic aura, which kept pouring into his body, and around his body, countless kendo airflow gathered and emerged , as if it never stopped.

Finally, the figure stretched out its hand.

"Boom." Yu Sheng stepped forward, worried that the other party would hurt Ye Wuchen, he walked up to Ye Wuchen, but saw the other party's palm wave, and his body was thrown away directly, not a level existence at all.

When the opponent's palm was stretched out, Ye Wuchen's body was suspended in the air little by little. When he grasped the palm, the countless air currents around Ye Wuchen's body all poured into his body in an instant. At this moment, the expression on Ye Wuchen's face The lines twisted wildly.

However, at this moment, a terrifying red light glowed in the pupils of the figure, and a ray of light rushed directly into Ye Wuchen's pupils. For a moment, the roaring thoughts in Ye Wuchen's mind became quiet Come down and integrate into Ye Wuchen's will.

Qi Xuanzhang just stared at the other party, the strength of this person may be beyond their imagination.

He rotated his palm slightly, and suddenly the situation in the sky changed, and countless sword intents appeared in the void, covering the sky and the sun.

He shook his palm slightly, and in an instant, countless sword intents turned into bright lights and rushed into Ye Wuchen's body.

Ye Wuchen's body changed from being suspended to lying there. The terrifying sword light above the sky washed his body and rushed into him crazily. His body kept shaking. Ye Futian and the others could only see this scene. I felt like I had stopped breathing, and I was extremely tense.

However, they were powerless to intervene in it.

"boom!"

Countless sword intents converged into one, and Ye Wuchen's body seemed to have turned into an extremely sharp sword, straddling the sky and the earth.

"Buzz."

At this time, Ye Wuchen's eyes opened, and an extremely bright sword light shot out, his whole body was like a sword.

The body lying in the void slowly stood up, floating there, Ye Futian and the others all showed a strange glow when they saw this scene.

Is that mysterious strong man helping Wuchen?

"Junior Ye Wuchen, thank you senior for your enlightenment." Ye Wuchen bowed and said.

The other party waved his hand, and the sword that Ye Wuchen had drawn before was suspended in mid-air, clanging, looking at the sword, a wave of waves flashed in the eyes of the mysterious figure.

With a wave of his hand, the sword flew directly to Ye Wuchen's side. Ye Wuchen looked at the sword, and then looked at the mysterious human: "Is this the sword of the predecessor?"

"Hanzhou."

The mysterious figure spat out two words. This was the first time he spoke. When he spoke, the sword clanged, as if trembling.

As if, it heard his name.

"The name of the sword, Hanzhou." Ye Wuchen looked at the sword floating in front of him.

With a mysterious sigh, he is no longer him, and Hanzhou has already been broken, turning into countless broken swords. This sword is a new sword, which should be reborn.

"The sword is already broken, and there is no spirit of the past. You can rename it." The mysterious strong man said.

Ye Wuchen looked at the other party, knowing that the mysterious strong man was serious, he stretched out his palm, holding the sword, is this a broken sword?

In other words, the fragments of the broken sword that suppressed the evil spirits of the heavens all came out of this sword.

Today, the sword no longer has the aura and power it once had.

"Senior, let's call it Kyushu." Ye Wuchen said, he came from Kyushu.

The mysterious strong man looked at Ye Wuchen and nodded slightly.

"Why can't I perceive the existence of Senior?" Ye Wuchen asked.

The mysterious strong man looked at Ye Wuchen, but he didn't answer, of course he couldn't perceive his existence, he was nothingness.

He is the same as Ye Wuchen, but Ye Wuchen is luckier than Ye Wuchen.

Looking up, above the void, the monster cloud rolled, as if its color had changed.

What will happen to this mountain of origin?

"Senior." At this moment, Ye Futian stepped forward and asked, "Have you ever seen my friend before?"

Li Sheng led him into the abyss, however, he did not see Li Sheng.

He naturally didn't want anything to happen to Li Sheng.

Could she survive in that environment?

"Let's go." The mysterious strong man said calmly.

Ye Futian's heart trembled. So, is Li Sheng still alive?

Just, how did she get out?

The mysterious strong man still looked at the void, and the endless monster cloud flowed back, sweeping towards the center of the origin mountain range, not only him, but all the strong men felt it when they raised their heads.

In the past few months, where have those strong men been in the Origin Mountain Range?

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In the deep place of the origin mountain range, the breath here is too terrifying. The sky is like doomsday, and the monster clouds are overwhelming the sky, and they are madly rolling towards a direction.

Shocking wars are breaking out in this area, there are emperor-level battles, there are holy way battles, of course, it is mainly those human emperor-level existences who cleared the way and swept out all the way.

Those who blocked their way forward were voices crawling out of the ground, as if they were given life.

"boom……"

A Human Sovereign-level existence released an incomparably brilliant divine light, destroying everything it passed by into nothingness, but even so, there was still an aura ahead that made his heart palpitate.

"The front is here."

The Emperor raised his head and looked forward. In the distance, he saw a frightening storm gathering above the sky, and there was an extremely astonishing aura emanating from it.

In the mighty space, all the powerhouses are furiously moving forward. After several months, it is extremely difficult for them to reach this step, whether it is a human emperor or a powerhouse in the holy realm.

During this period, I don't know how many powerful people fell in the Origin Mountain Range.

One after another silhouettes walked forward, among the crowd, Zhan Yuan, the supreme Dao body of Zixiao Tiangong, was also there, but now he was with the emperor of Zixiao Tiangong, with the sound of thunder on his body, walking forward.

Other than them, all the top powerhouses have arrived, moving forward in different wind directions.

Gradually, they came under a huge monster cloud, which was surrounded by circles, seemingly endless.

Looking up, no matter what level of powerhouse they are, they all feel a suffocating pressure, as if they want to crush them.

This terrifying monster cloud stretches above the head, and sometimes a monster shadow can be seen from it, as if it is about to climb out of the monster cloud.

"Here we are." Someone walked along the destructive demon cloud, and he saw a figure in white sitting cross-legged on a lonely peak, looking like a scholar.

This white-clothed figure, he actually sat in the very center of the storm.

"What is this going to do?" the strong men thought to themselves.

The strong man in Zixiao Tiangong recognized that figure, a descendant of the Gu family.

What is he doing there?

Who brought him here?

Can Gu Tian do it?

But now, sitting there, who is he waiting for?

None of them knew the answer, so they could only keep walking towards that mountain!