Chapter 1498 Broken Soul

"What a strong sword."

The expressions of the people around are dignified. At this moment, in the ruins space, many people around are geniuses of Taixuan City with extraordinary strength, but they still feel a little scared when they see Ye Futian's sword.

The sword that was condensed in the shape of the sword seal contains an extremely powerful swordsmanship will, as if possessing the life of the sword soul, it can destroy the enemy in an instant, and its power is extremely domineering.

The people in the same realm as the Wuxia Saint Realm couldn't exert their own strength at all, so they were defeated by a single sword.

Princess Luoyue stared at Ye Futian's figure. As her sister said, this person's sword is very strong. Although she has not shown the speed she heard, this power is already very terrifying. The light of the sword Flowing around the body, Ye Futian at this moment is like a sword body, and the sword soul appears behind him, which is his soul of life.

This is a very pure kendo practitioner.

A ray of power flowed from Luoyue's body, and she was eager to try. She wanted to see Ye Futian's strength, but she saw Deng Hu and Lin Yuan beside her took half a step forward, and said to her: "Junior Sister, let's try it first!" his sword."

Deng Hu and Lin Yuan are both people at the Nirvana Holy Realm level, and they are extremely powerful. They were defeated and practiced under the master of Taixuan City. They have many powerful exercises and classics. Even in the entire Taixuan City, they are very famous figures.

Now, it is a bit of a bully to say that he wants to deal with a person in the flawless holy realm, but the strength of this sword repairer is indeed strong, everyone has seen it, and even Nirvana characters may not be able to beat him.

Luoyue hesitated for a moment, but still nodded. Deng Hu stepped forward, came to the void, and faced Ye Futian. overbearing.

"Deng Hu of the city lord's mansion, I might bully you by fighting against you at my level, but your sword is really strong, so I have to come and learn from you." Deng Hu said, he took off the big ax he was carrying on his back, Holding the battle ax in his hand, he casually resisted it on his shoulder.

An invisible storm suddenly blew up, raging in this void, it was as sharp as a blade, it felt like every inch of skin was cut by a knife, and many people around felt cold all over, Deng Hu, the Saint of the Storm At the level of the holy realm, there are not many people in Taixuan City who can beat him, let alone the flawless holy realm. There has never been such a battle before. Only he challenges others across the realm. Who can fight Deng Hu across the realm?

"Are you ready?" Deng Hu asked Ye Futian with a sharp and domineering voice.

"Please." Ye Futian said, the disciple of Taixuan City Lord's Mansion is already an extraordinary figure, and his master is Taixuan Daoist.

With the arms on his shoulders moving forward, Deng Hu continued to walk upwards. In an instant, an extremely terrifying storm blew up between the sky and the earth. The meaning of these storms turned into tangible entities, like a handle The line that can cut space is scraped towards Ye Futian.

The sword marks around Ye Futian's body swept out, centering on his body, forming a storm of swords, and the two extremely suppressed forces collided together, making an extremely sharp and piercing sound.

The storm became stronger and stronger, annihilating the world in an instant, and the stone pillar Ye Futian was standing on was completely submerged and shrouded by the storm. The sword seal could not stop the storm from invading. Deng Hu took a sharp step down. One step seems to contain an extremely domineering way of suppressing power, stepping down, not only that, the tangible storm is sharper than a sword, cutting the void, trying to cut Ye Futian's body to pieces.

If the person standing in the storm at this moment was an ordinary holy figure, he would really be killed directly.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" Deng Hu seems to have been giving Ye Futian a chance to take the initiative to attack, but seeing that Ye Futian was not in a hurry at all, the sword intent surrounded his body, resisting the force of the storm, and his whole body was in a state of panic. inside the storm.

I saw Deng Hu stretched out his left hand, and suddenly grasped it from the space. There was a bang, and a dull sound erupted from the sky and the earth. Ye Futian's space seemed to be squeezed by a storm. The terrible storm was raging, and his body was about to be torn into pieces. , there was an extremely domineering morality suppressing his body.

"Om." The soul of the sword clattered behind him, and countless sword marks surrounded the body of the sword. The sword transformed by the soul of the sword became sharper and sharper, turning into a giant sword, piercing the space.

"Chop." Ye Futian uttered a voice, with the sword intent to chop, splitting the storm, and saw countless sword marks moving straight forward, turning into countless sword air currents, directly killing Deng Hu in the void.

Deng Hu smiled, there is no one worthless under a great reputation, this person who caused disturbance here is naturally not a simple person.

He moved his arms forward, and the battle ax was wrapped in a terrible storm. There were countless storms around the battle ax in the sky, and each storm was like an extension of the battle axe. This battle ax was not a high-level magic weapon. The magic weapon became famous in the hands of Deng Hu, and it was called the Storm Axe.

Countless storms lingered on the battle axe. Deng Hu stared at Ye Futian and slashed the axe. The ax opened the sky, and directly collided with Ye Futian's sword. In an instant, his domineering intention destroyed the sword aura. Come, we can see how powerful it is.

Ye Futian folded his hands together, with the sword in front of him, and countless sword seals merged into one body. At this moment, the sword energy was extremely strong, and from within his body, bursts of sky-reaching sword light burst out, killing towards the void storm.

"go."

Ye Futian let go, and there was a sharp and piercing sound. The sword was almost at its limit, and it directly broke through the light of the battle ax to kill Deng Hu in the void.

Seeing this scene, Deng Hu showed a strange color, his footsteps slammed into the void, his body whirled, and he slashed out with an axe. At this moment, countless storm lights all turned into invincible ax intentions, wanting to cut through the void, kill To that sword and Ye Futian.

The battle ax and the giant sword collided together, and a terrifying ray of destruction radiated out. The next moment, the sword actually dissipated, as if instantly decomposing into countless swords, cutting through the void like a sword array, and killing Deng Hu. go.

Any sword is approaching its limit, as if it contains the meaning of space, and cuts directly across the void to him.

"Hum!" A sword light flashed across his neck, and he felt chills all over his body. With a loud shout, the tomahawks in his hands began to spin, and the lights of countless tomahawks annihilated everything, but those swords seemed to have eyes. Can avoid, continue to kill the opponent, endless.

"Is his sword so powerful?" Someone was shocked.

That is Deng Hu, the Saint of Storms, a disciple of the Lord of Taixuan City.

Many people glanced at Ye Futian. He seemed to be in a sword curtain. The sword curtain was in the shape of a sword and just enveloped him. He closed his eyes, and the vast world resonated. At this moment, the surrounding The sword on You Jianxiu's body was trembling, as if uncontrollable, and the sword energy in Jianxiu's body was also heading there.

Not only here, but also in many places in Ruins Realm, with the flickering figures coming, they were extremely surprised by this scene.

With a loud roar, Deng Hu was seen whirling in the void, the sky and the earth were cut in one line, and many sword marks were directly smashed into nothingness.

He glanced at Ye Futian. As the existence of the holy way in the Nirvana state, and he is the direct disciple of the city lord, this battle seems to make him a little disgraceful.

Even though Ye Futian's talent is superb, he should be able to easily crush him to be worthy of his status.

The palm of the hand raised the storm battle axe. At this moment, the light of thousands of storms shone like thunder in the sky and the earth. Many people's hearts were beating. Before Deng Hu's axe was struck, they felt the majesty of its temperament strong.

"Deng Hu is probably about to unleash his unique skills." Many people's hearts were beating. If this ax was cut down, I don't know how strong it will be.

Ye Futian looked up at the void, his expression was as usual, still calm, the sword soul appeared directly on the sword in both hands, breathing out the sword light.

"laugh……"

Deng Hu's ax came down, and a ray of light appeared above the sky, a line, from top to bottom, slashed to where Ye Futian was.

"Broken soul."

Ye Futian spit out a voice, and his sword can break the soul.

Above the void, a line and a sword collide with each other, like an ax and a sword confronting each other.

"Go again." Ye Futian uttered a voice, and a sword was born in his body, and he walked through the air.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

The sword pierced through the air continuously, and the void seemed to be collapsed and shattered, suppressed to the extreme.

bang bang bang.

Many dao intentions collapsed and shattered, the light of the battle ax was shattered and destroyed, and with a loud noise, the huge light of the ax also collapsed together.

The sword pierced through the air, and fell in front of Deng Hu in the void in an instant. Deng Hu's tomahawk slashed down again, but at the moment when the tomahawk was slashed, he only felt Wanjian passing through his body, and his spirit was violently shaken. Trembling for a while, countless sword intents pierced through.

"Buzz."

The crowd saw a flash of light, and Ye Futian's figure descended. He slapped the sword with his palm, and the sword lights pierced the void directly. Deng Hu snorted, and his body was thrown out.

"Deng Hu was actually defeated." Seeing this scene, the expressions of the others changed, their hearts were shaken, their bodies were surging, and they were eager to try. Is this person's fighting power so strong?

As if feeling the reaction of everyone, Ye Futian's hands in the void were imprinted. At this moment, the avenue was empty, as if the sword intent was everywhere, making them feel that no matter where they were, there was real sword power.

A sword with a handle condensed directly in the void, surrounded Ye Futian's body, and hung upside down in the sky.

With the movement of Ye Futian's thoughts, he immediately pointed to the powerful men, and everyone felt the pressure of the soul.

"I have a sword, enough." Ye Futian said, his voice seemed to contain sword intent, the moment the voice fell, everyone felt countless sword intent descending on the body, and then, the real sword descended to.

At this moment, even the strong men in the realm of Nirvana gathered their strength to resist this sword.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The sword was aimed at everyone, including Luoyue, and there was a monstrous sword force around Luoyue's body, and she also cultivated the sword.

However, when Ye Futian's sword arrived, she felt that Wan Jian had passed through her body.

"puff!"

With a muffled snort, the sword intent seemed to penetrate her body, and as soon as she moved her mind, she disappeared immediately.

Not only her, many people disappeared from where they were, and Ye Futian's figure also disappeared.