The Legend of Futian

Chapter 350 Extreme Explosion

In a world where lightning flashes, wars continue to break out. Even if they are all the top powers, they are still under terrible pressure, not only from the battle.

Ye Futian's figure gradually disappeared, and Qin Li and the two powerful men of the Qin Dynasty chased and killed together.

The mountain road was rugged, Ye Futian did not look back, and went all the way.

Ahead seems to be about to walk out of the world of thunder and turn into a world of frost. There is an ice storm raging, and before anyone arrives, Ye Futian shudders.

The snowflakes falling on the Tianshan Mountains condensed into frost and turned into a part of the icy world. Ye Futian stepped into it, only to feel cold, really cold, as if he was in an ice and snow Tianshan, and the coldness kept hitting his bones.

Not only is it cold, but the evil thoughts are also stronger, blending into the chill of ice and snow.

The eyes of the three Qin Li kept changing, all kinds of negative emotions flashed through, and the killing intent was terrifying. They stared at Ye Futian's back with bloodthirsty thoughts.

In front, you can vaguely see the shadows of the Buddha of Qianqiu Temple and the Daozi of Dao Mozong. superior.

At this time, Ye Futian suddenly changed his path and walked to the side.

On Qin Li's body, the dragon's armor covered his whole body. He stepped forward on the ice and snow, and continued to chase and kill.

Four figures, walking in the ice and snow, climbed a boulder, they came to a flat ground, and there was a cliff in the distance, as if there was no way to go.

Ye Futian finally stopped in his footsteps, the wind was breezy, his white clothes stained with snow, and his back in the snow was a little bleak.

"Where else can you escape?" Qin Li's eyes glowed with a terrifying red light. Before, Ye Futian smashed him to his knees with a long stick, which was a great shame. At this moment, his killing intent for Ye Futian surpassed everything. Completely ignited, just want Ye Futian to die.

"There shouldn't be anyone to disturb you now."

Ye Futian turned his back to Qin Li and said, Qin Li's eyes flashed, what did Ye Futian mean?

Won't be disturbed?

There are not many people who can come here, not to mention that there is a battle below, it is indeed difficult for anyone to come here.

"You said, how is this place where your bones are buried?" Ye Futian slowly turned around and stared at Qin Li. At this moment, there seemed to be a ray of supreme majesty in his pupils.

In Ye Futian's body, the blood was roaring and rolling, as if a golden divine flame was burning in the blood, and wisps of incomparably dazzling lustre permeated his body.

"boom!"

The prince's will is soaring, and the golden light is still stealing faintly. Ye Futian's whole person seems to be transforming and sublimating at this moment. His blood, bones, and luck are all climbing wildly. The aura in the surrounding world is centered on him. form a storm.

The snow was flying in the sky, and the snowflakes seemed to be stained with divine light.

There was a faint golden light shining in his eyes. Qin Li looked into Ye Futian's eyes. At this moment, he had an illusion, as if he was standing in front of Ye Futian who was inferior and had to worship.

"What happened?" Qin Li's face was particularly ugly, Ye Futian's aura rose wildly, especially his will, which made him want to kneel and surrender, which was unreasonable.

Who is he? The grandson of the Qin Dynasty, the son of the crown prince, and a person who can inherit the great line in the future, he was born noble and has an extraordinary fate.

How many people in this Eastern Desolate Realm can make him kneel and worship? How could a character who has only been in the Eastern Desolation Realm for two years give him such a feeling.

Not only Qin Li, but the two people next to him are both royal family figures, descendants of big figures in the Qin Dynasty, and their cultivation base is even higher than Ye Futian's realm, almost a big realm, such a realm gap. It is irreparable, and it is impossible to do it by any means, but why do they have the illusion that they want to worship at this moment?

Ye Futian looked at the three people in front of him, the emperor's will in his body was still burning, and his body seemed to be boiling under this power.

His body became incomparably stalwart, like an emperor descending into the world.

Since the birth of the emperor's will in Donghai City, this is the first time he has released the emperor's will so completely. Never before has it been so completely released as this moment.

He also understands that the gap between realms is insurmountable, and Qin Li is not in his consideration, but the two people beside Qin Li are real people in the realm of heaven. The gap between them is almost a big realm. In the world of practice, this is insurmountable. Therefore, Qin Li and the three of them are extremely confident. As long as they catch up, he will die.

Because of this, Ye Futian erupted at the moment, the emperor's will in his body was burning, and he looked at Qin Li with only killing intent.

"Who exactly are you?"

Qin Li calmed down and stared at Ye Futian. Although he didn't know what power Ye Futian had unleashed, he was destined to be more than just a cottage disciple because of Ye Futian's changes at the moment. Li has been to Nandou Kingdom. Ye Futian came out of Nandou Kingdom, a small country in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms. Why does he have such a temperament? Like a king on the top.

"The one who will kill you."

Ye Futian held a five-element stick in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of imperial armor, which was even more dazzling than the dragon armor that Qin Li wore.

The soul of the piano was beating. Behind Ye Futian, the soul of the piano appeared. No one was playing the soul, but the sound of the piano sounded. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was beating on the soul of the piano. A ray of spiritual will surrounded the soul of the piano. , Ye Futian's spiritual will is in control.

At the same time, the five-element stick in his hand skyrocketed, and the meaning of the emperor poured into it. The five-element stick seemed to be on fire, and the five-color stick turned into a dazzling emperor's color. The arm danced, and the situation changed.

At this moment, Ye Futian had the battle of the East China Sea in his mind. The wonderful feeling reappeared. The emperor's art was pushed to the extreme. Every move was like the way of the emperor, but there was another will in the East China Sea to guide and control it. He, now, is fighting himself.

The Five Elements stick fell from the sky and opened up the world. Qin Li's eyes were frozen. Even with the help of the prince's magic weapon, it was still impossible to compete with that power.

The breath of the two people beside Qin Li was driven to the extreme, the wind and clouds roared, and the dragon roared. One of them had the golden dragon sword, and the other had the ice scepter. They were both princely instruments. After all, they were extraordinary , descended from the royal family.

The two real dragons rushed out towards the Five Elements Stick, covered with ice.

"Boom..." A violent sound came out, the ground seemed to explode, the dragon's shadow shattered, and the flying snowflakes hit Qin Li's face frantically. He quickly retreated, knowing that Ye Futian was intentional. Luring them to come here to kill him, he can no longer participate in this battlefield.

"Boom." Ye Futian stepped out fiercely, swept away with a long stick, and walked between the two high-ranking realm powerhouses. He lured Qin Li to chase and kill him all the way, and found an opportunity to kill Qin Li. How could he keep Qin Li alive? leave?

The beating soul of the piano kept digging into the eardrums of the two of them, and the long stick in Ye Futian's hand turned into a wooden attribute, which stretched and bent continuously, wrapping Qin Li's escaped body.

"Come back." The long stick retracted.

"Save me." Qin Li roared loudly, and the voice echoed on the Tianshan Mountains and continued to spread to the distance. He felt Ye Futian's will to kill, and he really felt the threat of death.

"Let go." A loud roar came, and behind him a silhouette with a long sword stabbed out, with a body like a dragon. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt that a golden dragon stabbed him with a sharp sword, with astonishing power.

He violently threw Qin Li behind him, preventing him from escaping. At the same time, the five-element stick was retracted, and another stick was blasted out like flowing clouds and water, hitting the golden dragon's body and smashing it.

The sound of the piano came out in the wind and snow, it was sharp and piercing, and the world was in chaos.

Ye Futian continued to step forward, and he waved the five-element stick in his hand again, and the wind and clouds roared between the heavens and the earth.

Ye Futian often practiced boxing on weekdays. When practicing boxing, he used the emperor's tactic to motivate him, and every move concealed the rhythm of the emperor. Now, he used the emperor's tactic to motivate and integrate that rhythm into the nine strikes of the sky.

When the stick came out, the heaven and the earth seemed to roar, and the powerful man of the Qin Dynasty in front of him felt the power and showed a horrified look. This artistic conception, coupled with the influence of the piano sound, Ye Futian gave people It feels like an invincible emperor, under the oppression of that will, it is hopeless.

The strong man of the Qin Dynasty rushed out, and the sharp sword was provoked. He roared, trying to block the stick.

The long stick covers the sky and the sun, sweeping down and crushing the sky.

"boom……"

A loud noise came out, everything was shattered, and the five-element stick directly broke through all defenses, and slammed on the body of the powerhouse in the realm of heaven. There was no suspense. His body lay down directly, his body deformed, lying on The body on the snow trembled slightly, and the blood continued to overflow, staining the white snow on the ground red.

With his eyes open, he was out of breath, as if he was dying.

He is a descendant of the royal family of the Qin Dynasty and a genius in the realm of heaven.

Today, life falls to the Tianshan Mountains.

Seeing this scene, the other strong man and Qin Li had a look of fear on their faces, especially Qin Li. Under the sound of the piano, his mental power was absolutely suppressed, and there was endless panic in his eyes.

Before, he thought that on the Tianshan Mountains, Ye Futian would die at his hands, and killing Ye Futian would be as easy as the palm of his hand.

But now, at this moment, Ye Futian is like an emperor, he is like an ant, and he doesn't even have the ability to resist.

Who can understand this despair.

Seeing Ye Futian's eyes, Qin Li at this moment is no longer arrogant, but feels extremely humble!

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