Chapter 260 The Lesson of Not Rising
When Ye Futian heard Yin Zhen's words, he raised his head and glanced at Yu Sheng in the void, and he understood the eyes of the Yin family.
For the rest of his life, there is a great possibility of taking the magic cauldron away. Whether it is Yin Zhen or Yin Mo, he is obviously a little nervous at the moment, especially Yin Mo, who probably didn't think of it before and would say casual.
Now, do you want to regret it?
"Since he is a member of the Yin family, and guarding the magic cauldron here, he can naturally represent the people of the Yin family." Ye Futian didn't look at Yin Zhen, his eyes were still on Yu Sheng's body.
Such a treasure, since Yin Mo said it was random, how could he not take it away?
Moreover, this magic tripod is very suitable for the rest of your life.
Yu Sheng was in the center of the storm, as if his life was in danger at any time. If he was so desperate, Yin Zhen wanted to say that Yin Mo could not represent the Yin family.
I saw Yin Zhen walking forward, and the people of the Yin family behind him also followed his footsteps and walked to the bottom of the magic cauldron.
Yin Zhen glanced at Ye Futian, and he didn't have much fear for the Caotang disciples.
Although the Yin family is low-key, it does not mean that the strength is not strong. As the master of the previous dynasty, even if it has fallen to this day, the Yin family still dominates Chaoge City.
Moreover, they are now attached to the Qin Dynasty, and with the current relationship between the Qin Dynasty and the Thatched Cottage, he does not need to have any awe of the Thatched Cottage disciples.
"Yin Mo speaks improperly and will be punished by the Yin family. However, as a person in the cottage, if you want to steal the treasures that have been passed down from generation to generation in my Yin family and deceive my Yin family, my Yin family will never agree to it no matter what. Yes." Yin Zhen stared at Ye Futian, his expression showing a bit of indifference: "Now that the magic cauldron has risen high enough, it is time to let him stop, otherwise the people in the cottage will be hurt, and my Yin family will feel sorry."
"He didn't have this kind of worry before." Ye Futian glanced at the other party and said, "So, don't bother now."
The people in the distance saw the two of them standing opposite each other, and there was a faint tit-for-tat intention. They all realized that there was a real chance to take away the magic cauldron for the rest of their lives. Obviously, the people of the Yin family couldn't sit still.
Yin Zhen stared at Ye Futian, but Ye Futian didn't look at him, and continued to look up at the figure in the void.
The pressure Yu Sheng is now under has reached an extremely terrifying level, endless dark streamers are walking around him, and now the magic cauldron is rising extremely slowly, but it is still rising.
Every time the magic cauldron rose a little, it was enough to make the people of the Yin family tense.
At this moment, what they most hope to see is that Yu Sheng, like the prince of the previous dynasty, will be killed.
Terrible storms were born in the heaven and the earth, and the pattern on the magic cauldron seemed to come alive, like a demon god.
At this moment, Yu Sheng roared loudly, the magic light flowed on him, and his body continued to slam upward, one inch, two inches... gradually approaching the distance of nine feet.
The situation changed, and the demon god was about to come alive, and the rays of light shot straight to the sky.
The light of the magic circle in this world is dazzling, and there are even rays of light heading towards the tower behind. At this moment, dazzling rays of brilliance erupted from the tower, like the light of the five elements, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and five-color brilliance. Descend, fall on the magic cauldron.
Only a voice was heard from the tower: "Put it down."
This sound is like a thunder, falling on the magic cauldron, and the pressure on the magic cauldron is stronger, as if there is a tyrannical will accompanied by the light of the five elements.
There was a loud bang, the magic cauldron vibrated, and with a pop, Yu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, his body fell, and the supreme might above the magic cauldron suppressed him, killing him.
"Roar..." An earth-shattering roar came out, and Yu Sheng's body seemed to have a demon-like phantom. He held it abruptly, blocked the demon cauldron, and was not directly crushed and killed on the spot.
At this moment, many people looked up and looked towards the tower, whose voice was it?
Someone made a move at such a time, does this cost the rest of his life?
The scene just now was too thrilling, and now Yu Sheng was suppressed back to a distance of three feet. If Yu Sheng's strength was not scary enough just now, I am afraid that he would really be killed.
Although the will contained in the voice is not too strong, Yu Sheng is fighting against the power of the magic cauldron, and a little external force may be fatal.
Is it from the Yin family?
According to common sense, people from the Yin family should not dare to be so bold.
After all, Donghuazong did a similar thing not long ago, and the result was that the prince was abolished, and the Yin family was attached to the Qin Dynasty. people? Not afraid of the consequences?
Ye Futian's face changed suddenly, he raised his head and looked towards the tower, his eyes were extremely cold.
Someone intervened at this time, and the consequences were fatal.
His pupils were extremely cold, and he glanced at Yin Zhen.
At this moment, even Yin Zhen's expression changed slightly, he knew what was going on, but this was also not what he wanted to see.
In a flash, Ye Futian stepped out, Yin Zhen figured in front of him, and said, "Let him stop, it was not my Yin family who did it on purpose in the tower, I apologize for this."
"roll."
Ye Futian glanced at Yin Zhen coldly. He wanted to deny what Yin Mo promised before, but now is it not his Yin family's intention?
He wanted to see who was there in the tower.
Ye Futian continued towards the tower, Ye Wuchen followed, Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu stepped forward and stared at Yin Zhen and others.
The figure flashed, Ye Futian walked in the sky, and went straight to the sky above the tower, but at this moment, on the eaves of the tower, there were two figures standing there, a man and a woman, the man was a jade tree, and the peerless son and woman were beautiful. Unparalleled, amazing.
Seeing these two people, many people showed a strange color.
"Qianshanmu, Qin Mengruo."
The two figures that appeared were actually Qian Shanmu, who was known as the first person in the younger generation, and Qin Mengruo, the princess of the Qin Dynasty.
The protagonist of the upcoming wedding in Chaoge City appeared in Dinglou, and it was obvious that the Yin family brought them here.
But the one who shot just now should not be Qianshanmu, and there is still a mystery hidden in the tower.
Ye Futian came to the front of the tower, Qian Shanmu and Qin Mengruo were blocking it, and behind them was the entrance of the tower.
"Go away." Ye Futian glanced at Qianshanmu and Qin Mengruo.
Qin Mengruo frowned, there was a hint of arrogance in her beautiful eyes, Ye Futian dared to speak like that.
"This is the ancestral land of the Yin family, it is not suitable for you to come here." Qian Shanmu said calmly with a calm expression.
Ye Futian ignored it, the law was released, and the sun and the moon appeared.
Qian Shanmu frowned and said, "You are not my opponent yet."
Above Ye Futian's law, the light of the sun and the moon shone down towards Qianshan Mu and Qin Mengruo.
Qian Shanmu took out the bamboo flute and played it directly. In an instant, a frantic spiritual storm bloomed and enveloped the space. The sound was shrill and ear-piercing, falling directly on the water and fire spells that had come, and the spells instantly dissipated as spiritual energy.
Ye Futian stepped out at an extremely fast speed. His body seemed to be transformed into a terrifying flame body. The ancient characters were released and burned towards Qian Shanmu's body. At the same time, he raised his hand and blasted a palm print, burning all existence.
The sound played by Qian Shanmu seemed to be transformed into a sword that was extremely sharp, tearing the ancient characters to pieces. At the same time, the terrifying spiritual storm seemed to be transformed into an endless arrow. It is golden, and it uses the rhythm to induce the spell, and shoots out towards Ye Futian.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The violent force erupted, and the arrows burned out a lot, but the palm print also shattered, Ye Futian's body retreated like a gust of wind, and the meaning of ice above the law was released wildly, that endless The arrows congealed into frost in the void, and then kept falling.
"It's amazing, it's worthy of being a Caotang disciple, but compared to Qianshan Mu, Ye Futian does have a gap." Everyone secretly said, but Ye Futian didn't mean to give up at all, and continued to move forward, his breath was still getting stronger. violent.
Almost at the same time, a sword shadow flashed and Ye Wuchen shot, a sword light and cold, hitting Qianshan Mu and Qin Mengruo.
"You go in."
Ye Wuchen said, his sword was blocked by Qianshanmu, but the next moment, Qianshanmu and Qin Mengruo seemed to be in the world of his sword, and their pupils seemed to see an extremely terrifying sword move. Kill them directly.
Qian Shanmu's flute sound was even more harsh, as if countless spiritual arrows pierced into Ye Wuchen's mind, but in the same way, his spiritual sword also pierced into the opponent's mind, and at the same time, his sword also arrived, One sword cut out, Wan Jiansheng, swept everything.
Qian Shanmu and Qin Mengruo's bodies had to move to the sides and were forced to retreat.
"Who is he?"
Someone saw Ye Wuchen and said.
"Ye Wuchen, a person from Cang Ye Kingdom, became famous in the ancient world with Ye Wuchen, and was accepted as a disciple by the Floating Cloud Sword Sect." Someone said, I didn't expect Ye Wuchen to become so powerful that he was able to force Qianshan Mu. retreat.
Ye Futian's figure flashed, approaching the limit, and rushed directly to the tower.
There is also a door in the tower, and there is a strong man guarding it outside the door. It is a strong man of the Yin family, and his realm is quite high. He glanced at Ye Futian indifferently and stopped in front.
Ye Futian looked inside, his eyes were extremely cold.
"Let him give up." The two cold voices in front of him spoke, their breath was actually a princely level, and the person guarding the tower was actually a princely figure.
"It's really not a long lesson." A voice came from outside, and I saw an afterimage descending rapidly, rushing into the tower, it was Luo Fan, he glanced at the two princely figures and said, "The Qin Dynasty thing, forget it?"
The two princely figures frowned. Although they were guarding here, they also knew the news from the outside world, and they had also heard about the Qin Dynasty.
"Could it be that your Caotang disciples are allowed to seize my ancient treasures from the Yin family?" The prince of the Yin family said indifferently.
Luo Fan stepped forward, the fire stick in his hand instantly turned red, and a flame dragon whip was born, dancing wildly in the tower.