The Legend of Futian

Chapter 1865 Killing God

In the palace, Xia Qingyuan raised her head and looked outside. Wisps of invisible fluctuations invaded the sealing power. She knew that Han Lin might have discovered something.

Otherwise, with Han Lin's attitude, he wouldn't be so rude.

Turning her head, she looked at the white-haired figure sitting cross-legged. At this time, Ye Futian had returned to normal. When he was cultivating, he was surrounded by light, with white hair and white clothes. His feminine temperament was restrained a bit, and his handsome face added a touch of A bit of mature temperament, adding a bit of charm.

He opened his eyes, looked up, and said, "Let's go."

According to Xia Qingyuan and Hei Fengdiao's inquiries outside the Senluo Mansion, the Lord of the Senluo Mansion's God Wheel is not a perfect God Wheel. Even if he has some means, he should be able to handle it.

In the void, Han Lin stood outside the cliff of the palace, the ban was lifted, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw another person besides Xia Qingyuan and Heifengdiao, Ye Futian.

Ye Futian was a dying person before, so he didn't care. Ye Futian's temperament is extraordinary at this moment, standing with Xia Qingyuan, there is no violation of harmony, as if the two should appear together.

At this moment, Han Lin's eyes were extremely cold, and those eyes seemed to be able to pierce the void.

He was played.

Before, it was all his wishful thinking.

He has practiced for many years, but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of a woman. He thought that Xia Qingyuan had just entered the world to practice and was ignorant of world affairs, but he didn't expect that he would be manipulated by the other party, giving him skills and puppets.

I'm afraid that after this incident, many people in the Senluo Mansion will secretly laugh at him.

The practitioners behind Han Lin all came forward. Standing behind him, they naturally saw Ye Futian's existence, and they all understood what happened. They all looked indifferent, and their Senluo Mansion was plotted against.

Ying Qing's face was pale, and she was watched by a human emperor, who glanced at her. With the words of the pavilion master of the You Pavilion, and what he saw before him, Ying Qing might not be able to get rid of it, even if it had nothing to do with her. The character of the Lord will not let her go.

Xia Qingyuan and Ye Futian stepped out, Hei Fengdiao followed behind, and looked up at Han Lin in the void. At this moment, Xia Qingyuan did not hide the indifference and disgust in her eyes. Seeing her eyes, Han Lin revealed With a sarcastic smile, I don't know whether it was mocking Xia Qingyuan or himself.

Ye Futian was much calmer, looking at Han Lin with a sense of indifference, that kind of indifference, like looking at a dead person.

"I'm curious, even if you save him, so what?" Han Lin looked at Xia Qingyuan and asked. He didn't ask Xia Qingyuan's identity, which was meaningless.

The moment they saw Ye Futian, both of them had to die, there was no other way.

He refined Ye Futian into a corpse puppet, how could he let him leave alive?

It's just that he was a little surprised that Ye Futian was able to recover, probably because of the special practice of the two of them.

Xia Qingyuan ignored Han Lin's words, and Ye Futian took a step forward. The white clothes on his body moved automatically without wind, and wisps of Dao breath flowed between the heaven and the earth.

Han Lin glanced at the two of them, and said, "The woman stays here, and the man and that evil beast are taken to You Pavilion to be refined into corpse puppets."

He didn't call the fairy anymore, and he didn't call her name. Since everything is fake, the name must be fake too.

Xia Qingyuan doesn't plan to move for the time being, he will make her pay the most painful price, let her be like some women before, after playing with her, she will be refined into his corpse puppet, he has never refined such a beautiful corpse puppet.

One after another silhouettes stepped forward, among them was an old man who was in the realm of the middle emperor, with a terrifying aura, his body was filled with death, and with a thought, suddenly there seemed to be shadows of death appearing in the world, surrounding Ye Futian and Xia Qing The land above the kite soon enveloped the entire palace, like a large formation of ghosts and gods.

Inside, there are all ghosts and ghosts, filled with a terrible breath of death, capable of attacking people's souls.

The old man grabbed Ye Futian with his palm, and immediately a hundred ghosts came out, baring their teeth and claws, and pounced on Ye Futian's body.

Standing there, Ye Futian's body glowed with extremely gorgeous light, and a sword intent spewed out from him. Under this sword intent, ghosts and ghosts felt a strong threat, and they dared not approach.

"Buzz!"

The dazzling sword light burst out suddenly, and sword intents pierced through the void in an instant. In an instant, all the phantoms of ghosts and gods burst into pieces, and the sword light shot straight into the sky, shattering the formation covering this space.

The old man's expression changed slightly, the endless gray air of death surrounded his body, and a huge phantom of ghosts and gods appeared.

Ye Futian glanced at him, stepped forward, and pierced through the space with a sword.

An astonishing storm of sword energy appeared, and the sword intent spit out a frightening sword light, directly piercing and tearing the space of the avenue. The moment it just bloomed, the old man felt as if his whole body was about to split open. The sword intent locked on his body directly, making his soul tremble.

"Boom!" Wisps of death roared out, and his body shot up into the sky, trying to escape.

But this sword was too fast, the moment the dazzling brilliance bloomed, the sword had arrived.

There was a bursting sound, and everyone saw the old man's body trembling violently, his body was pierced through, and his whole body was entwined with sword intent, gradually becoming illusory.

"Do not……"

The old man let out a terrified roar, and then his body exploded and shattered, and his soul flew away. In the distance behind him, mountain ranges were flattened directly from above by the sky-shattering sword light.

At this moment, all the strong men in Senluo Mansion looked up at the palace where Ye Futian was.

In the palaces of all parties, one after another silhouettes soared into the sky one after another. The figure of the powerful Human Sovereign flickered and went towards that side, covered by divine sense, and had already seen the situation there.

Soon, around the palace where Ye Futian and the others were located, many powerhouses appeared. There were many powerhouses in the realm of the lower emperor and the middle emperor, but the upper emperor did not appear.

In Senluo Mansion, only the owner of the mansion is the upper emperor.

But the aura of some middle emperor cultivators is also very scary, especially the existence of those who are in the sixth realm of the wheel of the gods. deadly.

"Second-level god wheel, perfect god wheel." Everyone stared at Ye Futian. No wonder the previous middle emperor was directly obliterated. At the same level, with outstanding talent, it is not surprising to kill a middle emperor of the fourth rank of God Wheel.

Several puppets were controlled to move forward, and they wanted to test Ye Futian's reality first. The death intent on these puppets was terrifying, and they culled and killed them directly in the direction where Ye Futian was.

Ye Futian stood there quietly, and glanced at the puppets, a gleam of coldness filled the air, the space seemed to freeze, and the puppets quickly turned into cold Ice, unable to move, under the sword intent, the body of the puppet exploded and shattered into nothingness.

This scene made many strong men in Sen Luo Mansion frown, this person is so powerful.

Ye Futian glanced at a figure in the void, and said, "Practice such an evil method, you should be punished."

His body was suspended in the air, a full moon was in the sky, and the divine brilliance of the lunar eclipse bloomed from the full moon, covering the boundless space in an instant. Many people felt a biting chill, the cold penetrated into the bone marrow, and their souls trembled.

The faces of many middle-ranking emperors changed, and the aura swept across the vast space in an instant, as if the powerhouse's avenue was suppressed, as if the flow slowed down and was uncontrollable, the speed of space flow slowed down.

I saw that round of the full moon releasing the extremely bright light of the moon, and the body of the person who practiced in the realm of the next emperor was directly frozen.

"Be careful." The pavilion master of the You Pavilion reminded in a low voice, many people wanted to retreat, but the gorgeous divine brilliance descended in an instant, carrying the terrifying power of the Taiyin god thunder.

"Boom..." In the void, a lower emperor showed panic on his face. The next moment, under the divine radiance, his body was directly shattered into nothingness. The same scene happened in various places in the void.

Accompanied by one after another of dull sounds, the bodies of strong men were continuously shattered and exploded, and their souls flew away and died.

Not only the lower emperors, but the weaker middle emperors also couldn't bear the power of the gods and were wiped out.

"Gathering array." The complexions of those middle-ranking emperors changed slightly, and they were also greatly affected. As they released their Taoist will to resist the power of the yin, the death breath on their bodies exploded wildly, and the yin-gathering array appeared in the void. A series of terrifying phantoms of the god of death merged into one, and the place where Ye Futian was located seemed to be turned into a tomb. Rounds of death gods swept down directly, and the terrifying ripples of death wanted to bury the mountain.

"Buzz!"

A dazzling sword light burst out, and a divine sword appeared in front of Ye Futian, clanging.

One after another, the sword intent piercing the space shot out from the divine sword, blending into the divine radiance of the sun.

Ye Futian pointed his fingers towards the sky, the Excalibur went against the trend, and the sharp chi-chi sound came out, and the ripples of death were all annihilated and shattered, the Excalibur directly cut through the space, and there was a loud bang, the tomb was shattered, and the sword rushed straight The sky is suspended in front of the full moon in the sky.

The divine brilliance released from the Moon God Wheel merged into the Divine Sword. At this moment, the Taiyin Sword Intent erupted, and all the strong men retreated wherever they passed.

"kill."

Ye Futian's voice fell, and the divine sword came out, shuttling directly in the void, like a bolt of lightning.

"Puff puff……"

The sword light of the Excalibur continued to penetrate the body of the Zun Renhuang, and in just a moment, the Excalibur flew back and floated in front of Ye Futian.

And the faces of the powerful men from all sides above the sky showed fear, and the next moment, one after another figures exploded and shattered.

Every time a figure exploded, Han Lin's heart would twitch. He looked at the disappearing figures, and in just a thought, half of the strong men standing in the void were lost. They all fell, and no one survived.

The expression of the pavilion master of You Pavilion also changed, with a very strong sense of fear, how could he be so strong.

Did Han Lin pick up a killing god and return to Senluo Mansion?

Ying Qing's heart was beating violently when she saw this scene, and her dark eyes looked at Ye Futian in shock!

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