Chapter 173 Nosy

Ye Futian looked at the figure a little depressed, and was despised by a residual will.

"In that case, don't disturb the seniors." Ye Futian said with a smile, and then walked away.

"I'm coming." At this time, a voice came out, and suddenly someone stepped forward. It was a strong man of Yancheng Yanzong, and he was good at flames.

I saw that his body was bathed in flames, and a flame mark seemed to light up between his eyebrows, and his palms grabbed the flame scepter directly in front of him.

The flame figure drilled into the scepter, and in an instant, a terrifying flame of will erupted.

The mark between the eyebrows of the strong Yanzong seemed to be lit up, turning into the incomparably powerful will of fire, the will of the prince, and the aura of the surrounding world poured into his eyebrows crazily, and the mark became brighter and brighter, like a field of fire. general.

The two have been in a stalemate for a long time, and a long voice came out: "It's just you, I don't want to wait, I hope you don't humiliate my magic weapon, I will accompany you in the ruins for the last period of time, How much will of fire you can inherit depends on you, and when you leave the ruins, you can only rely on your own power to mobilize the power of the magic weapon."

"Thank you so much, senior." The eyes of the strong Yanzong showed excitement. He was the first person to get the magic weapon that contained the prince's will. With the help of this magic tool, he could have the opportunity to condense the prince's will into the most important. The pure and powerful will of fire has forged the will of a middle-class prince.

Coupled with the increase of this magic weapon, he will be able to explode with extremely strong strength, especially in the ruins, the other party can help him.

Many people glanced at Ye Futian, thinking that it is really beyond their own power, dare to step into the ancient ruins in the realm of the first-order law?

At the same time, seeing that the strong Yanzong got the magic weapon, others tried one after another, but they failed one by one.

But at this moment, there was an exclamation sound, and I saw a certain direction, and several figures were recognized by the magic weapon almost at the same time.

"It's them." Everyone's eyes flashed, and the mysterious four, at this moment, three people have won the magic weapon that contains the will of the prince, even the holy girl Loulan Xue's beautiful eyes showed a strange light.

With the last person getting the magic weapon, the four of them left in the air without looking at the people here.

"Saint." At this time, the sharp young man beside Lou Lanxue said to Lou Lanxue: "These people are from the barren city, they are interested in the ancient ruins, there may be variables."

Loulan Xue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she naturally saw it. The four people from the barren city are very scary, and they may all belong to the top forces. Now they are interested in the ancient ruins of Loulan. Come out and trade with the ancient country of Loulan.

At this time, Ye Wuchen walked to a place in the void, and in front of him, there was a sword.

The sword is silver, and the silver light that blooms is faintly sharp.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were like swords, and the sword's will was instantly wrapped around his body. The sword's will was released and wrapped towards the silver sword.

In just a moment, the silver sword erupted with bright sword light, and the terrifying kendo will directly pierced into Ye Wuchen's mind, as if to kill him.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were extremely sharp, and the sword intent burst out from the eyebrows, fighting against that sword intent, and wanted to rush into the sword.

"Chichi..." A terrifying sword intent swept across the void in an instant, wrapping Ye Wuchen's body in it, and the will of kendo revealed a killing intent, as if to smash Ye Wuchen's will.

Ye Wuchen doesn't seem to feel it. His body seems to be turned into a sword body. The endless kendo will shuttles through his body. At this moment, he seems to be no longer a body of flesh and blood, but a body of a sword. Not only does his body not have Step back, but step forward.

"Hey!" A sharp and piercing voice came out, and Ye Wuchen's mouth was bleeding, like a final warning to him.

Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, he could feel a sword facing him, as if he could end his life at any time, at this moment, in perception, Ye Wuchen also turned into a sword, moving towards the sword in front of him. Go, as if to resonate with it.

The two swords collided with each other, and the sword that Ye Wuchen transformed into cracked and shattered a little bit, but the broken sword was integrated into the other's sword, and it could not be killed or killed.

The sword sang loudly, with a generous light, and then, was held in the palm of Ye Wuchen's hand, and the sword intent and Ye Wuchen's will merged.

"He succeeded." Everyone's eyes flashed, staring at Ye Wuchen.

A strange light flashed in Qianyang's eyes. He invited Ye Futian and others to come here because he valued the performance of Ye Futian and the three in front of the Prince's Grotto. Can they defeat the Prince's Grotto and whether they can defeat the prince's magic weapon?

Now it turns out that he was right. Ye Wuchen got a magic weapon. He and Zhao Han failed to take the sword. Although it is not the same sword, it also shows that Ye Wuchen's will is firm. Approved by the sword.

Ye Futian saw Ye Wuchen holding the sword in the void, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't fall behind.

Lifting his footsteps, Ye Futian came to a place at the back of Bingzhong. There was a guqin in front of him. The qin was faintly in the shape of a dragon. He stepped forward and stood in front of the guqin, and then plucked the strings with his fingers. A terrifying sound of the piano rushed into Ye Futian's mind, and it also trembled in the eardrums of the surrounding people, but Ye Futian suffered stronger willpower attacks.

When the strings are plucked, the sound is like the sound of a dragon roaring.

"There is a dragon rhyme hidden in the guqin." Ye Futian's eyes flashed.

Ye Futian plucked the strings again with his fingers, and the sound of the dragon roared again between heaven and earth, and this time, the will that shook Ye Futian's mind was stronger, like a kind of backlash.

"Stop." An icy voice came out, Ye Futian raised his head, and then saw an illusory phantom of will reappear in the flame scepter in the hands of the strong Yanzong, the flame figure stared at Ye Futian, and said coldly. : "Don't touch that piano."

"Why?" Ye Futian glanced at the other party, and he didn't let himself touch it. After all, he was transformed by the will of the scepter magic weapon. Now, he chooses other magic tools, and he has to care about it?

"There's no reason, just stop it if you stop it." The flame figure responded indifferently, looking extremely strong.

Ye Futian looked at the other party, then lowered his head, and plucked the strings again, as if the real dragon roar came out, trembling between heaven and earth, his will was attacked again.

He found that this guqin has no consciousness, only the purest will, which has been completely integrated into the guqin.

"I want this piano." Ye Futian looked up at the flame figure and said lightly.

"You can't afford it." The flame figure said coldly, as if he cared about Qin very much, and didn't want Ye Futian to be humiliated by it.

"Really?" Ye Futian sneered, plucked the strings of the piano with ten fingers, and the sound of the piano continued to come out, like a dragon singing in Cangshan, an incomparably powerful force of will constantly rushed into Ye Futian's mind.

The flame figure looked at him coldly, and the first-order law Xiangjing dared to move the piano, courting death.

Ye Futian didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he still played it. In his mind, the zither music he played by himself continued to attack him, turning into a terrifying attack of will, and the dragon yin shattered everything.

This piano seems not to allow others to play.

However, he did not believe it and continued to play.

The dragon's roar is getting more and more terrifying, wanting to shatter his will, the emperor's will descends, guarding the will not to die, at this moment he is playing, ignoring everything, just keep plucking the strings, and there is an extraordinary breath on his body .

The Cangshan dragon chanted, and the melody continued, and everyone around them stared at Ye Futian and listened to him play this song.

The flame figure frowned, seeing that the sound of the piano became more and more high-pitched and domineering, but Ye Futian remained indifferent, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that he can really inspire this piano?

But with his realm, how could he possibly withstand the backlash of this piano.

On the quaint guqin, along with Ye Futian's playing, a faint brilliance gradually shone, the sound of the guqin became more and more terrible, and the brilliance on the guqin became brighter and brighter.

Accompanied by an incomparably high-pitched dragon roar, the sound of the piano shone through the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, Ye Futian clearly felt that something was broken in the guqin. This guqin was dazzling, and his will was finally able to be directly integrated into the guqin, and there was no longer the power of backlash.

Moreover, he felt that there was an extremely powerful will in the guqin, as if it was attached to the guqin, just like the flame figure was attached to the scepter.

Seeing this scene, the flame figure looked extremely ugly, and Ye Futian actually woke up this piano.

In his eyes, there was a terrifying will of flame released, which was branded directly towards Ye Futian, extremely terrifying.

Emperor Ye Futian's intention penetrated directly into the guqin, and then plucked the strings, and a terrifying high-pitched violin sound exploded like thunder, as if a real dragon had been born, and it collided with the will of the flames that attacked and shattered it directly.

The surrounding instruments trembled even more, as if they were drawn by the sound of the piano.

The flame figure looked cold, and the force of will attacked again. Ye Futian was immersed in the guqin, without looking at him, he plucked the strings again, and the more high-pitched sound of the violin shredded everything, erasing the attack from his will .

Seeing that everyone around was staring at Ye Futian in this scene, he even got a magic weapon, and this magic weapon seemed to be very strong, Ye Futian used the power of this magic weapon to directly compete with the will power of the flame scepter.

What they were a little puzzled about was why the flame figure wanted to stop Ye Futian, and what was the origin of this guqin.

Finally, the flame figure did not continue to shoot, he looked at Ye Futian, and said coldly: "Since you can get this qin, it is your good fortune, in the ruins, if I find that you have humiliated this qin, I will definitely kill you. ."

Ye Futian glanced at the other party indifferently. When he tried to communicate with the other party, he was directly rejected, disgusting that his realm was too low. Now that he got the guqin, he was nosy.