Chapter 352

Among the flying snowflakes, Chu Yaoyao stared at the figure in front of her with beautiful eyes.

She didn't know when her liking started, perhaps because of Hua Jieyu, so she followed her boyfriend Ye Futian. She saw him for the first time during the Qin Dynasty's canonization ceremony as the prince, and she saw the new harvest of the cottage. My disciple, the arrogant young man who knew me arrogantly, faced Qianshan Twilight with the technique of rhythm.

But she really knew that her heart was on the Turtle Mountain. In the fantasy world, the fantasy world that appeared in her mind turned out to be Ye Futian. Only then did she really know that she fell in love with him.

In the most beautiful years, she fell in love with someone she shouldn't. This is a love destined to have no end. She doesn't know why she said these four words today, perhaps because she saw his killing intent, or perhaps It was because she knew that this might be her only chance to say those words to him.

Ye Futian also looked at Chu Yaoyao. Although he didn't like the woman in front of him, he still admitted that Chu Yaoyao was beautiful. After all, she was one of the three beauties in the Eastern Desolate Realm. Snowflakes fell on her face. The look of pity is enough to make people's hearts melt.

But in any case, he still can't like it, one is because the two have never been in contact, and the other is because she has done some bad things to Jieyu, not to mention that she is Qin Li's girlfriend.

The five-element stick in his hand was clenched tightly, and he felt a burst of exhaustion. He knew that the burning potential was about to be exhausted. If he didn't kill Chu Yaoyao, he would have no chance.

The long stick was raised slowly, watching his movements, Chu Yaoyao's beautiful eyes showed a hint of heartache, she smiled miserably, just looked at Ye Futian like that, and then closed her eyes.

Really, very humble.

Ye Futian raised the five-element stick in his hand, but he also saw the heartbroken look, and he hesitated.

In the distance, footsteps were heard, Ye Futian glanced at the distance, and then took a deep look at Chu Yaoyao.

"Forget all this." Ye Futian said in a low voice, then sat on the ground, his breath gradually subsided, the dazzling emperor Guan Hui dissipated, and an endless sense of exhaustion invaded, as if he wanted to sleep well. Sleep.

The Emperor's Will, which is far beyond his abilities, is burning his potential madly. Although he has crossed the chasm that is difficult to cross and possesses amazing combat power, after the battle, anyone can kill him at will.

It was an adventure for him to kill Qin Li, but he did it anyway. The damage Qin Li caused to Liu Guo, Liu Chenyu and Ye Wuchen was not worth a thousand cuts.

After going down the Tianshan Mountain, it would be difficult to kill him, so he did not hesitate.

Chu Yaoyao opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the figure sitting on the ground, she didn't know what she was feeling.

"Yeah..."

The wind and snow were whistling in the distance, and a dark figure rushed in front. It was the monster black wind sculpture. Its eyes were glowing with red light. It flapped its wings frantically, and rushed to Ye Futian's side, then turned around and watched vigilantly. Chu Yaoyao made a sharp voice at her.

It was Ye Futian who made Heifengdiao come here with his spiritual will. He and Heifengdiao had the same mind. The moment he killed Qin Li, he knew that he would have sequelae, so when he started, he let Heifengdiao rush over. Therefore, the Black Wind Eagle rushed to the forefront.

Figures from the wind and snow came here one after another, and people from Donghua Sect, Fuyun Sword Sect, Sword Saint Mountain, Academy, and Xuanwang Palace all arrived one after another.

Lou Lanxue, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen, Bei Tang Xing'er were also there.

When everyone saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned and froze in place.

There were five people in front, one was standing, one was sitting, and the other three were lying there, dead and apparently dead.

The people lying down turned out to be Qin Li and the two powerful men of the Qin Dynasty.

The hearts of Donghuazong and Fuyun Jianzong trembled violently, and their faces were pale. After all, they were allied forces. Seeing Qin Li's death in front of them, one can imagine the feeling in their hearts. The king and grandson of Qin, who is very likely to inherit the throne of the prince in the future, died on the Tianshan Mountains. This is definitely the most serious incident on the Tianshan Mountains so far. No one knows the consequences that may be born.

However, how did Ye Futian do it?

Looking at the figure sitting on the snow, Ye Futian's face was slightly pale at this moment, as if he had collapsed. Obviously, he had lost his fighting power, but he did not see any scars on his body. How did he kill Qin Li? of?

If it was just Qin Li, they all felt that it might happen. After all, Ye Futian's fighting power was extremely strong, but besides Qin Li, he also had two high-ranking figures of the Qin Dynasty by his side.

Of course, it seems that this is not the time to trace how Ye Futian killed Qin Li.

"No..." Another figure came over from behind. It was Qin Mengruo, the little princess of the Qin Dynasty, the three beauties of the Eastern Desolate Realm, who appeared in this snow-white world at the same time.

Qin Mengruo stepped forward, she looked at the three corpses, then looked at Ye Futian and Chu Yaoyao, and said coldly, "Why didn't you kill him?"

Her words were naturally to Chu Yaoyao. At this time, Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen had already arrived at Ye Futian's side and blocked him, but many people saw that there were only Chu Yaoyao and Ye Futian here before, and Ye Futian had already lost Fighting power, why didn't Chu Yaoyao kill Ye Futian?

Chu Yaoyao didn't answer, how could she answer?

In fact, Ye Futian didn't kill her.

"Do you still want to watch?" Qin Mengruo looked at the crowd and said, "Kill him."

At this time, the eyes of everyone present were faintly glowing with red light, and there was a violent bloodthirsty in their minds. They were affected to some extent. When they heard Qin Mengruo's words, the breath of everyone burst out instantly, and Qin Li died. In Ye Futian's hands, a full-scale war is probably inevitable, and now no one wants to be alone.

Qin Li died in front of them, and now he is still thinking about being neutral and not dealing with Ye Futian, is it possible? Will Qin Yu let them go?

If you know that Qin Li was killed, you don't know how Qin Yu will be angry. After all, everyone in the Eastern Desolate Realm knows that Qin Li was trained by Qin Yu as his successor, and Qin Li did many things on his behalf. .

For a time, many strong men all killed towards Ye Futian.

Although the combat strength of the two sides is not much different, it is much more difficult to protect a person than fighting. Ye Futian loses his combat effectiveness, and a spell is fatal. Therefore, it is not too difficult to kill Ye Futian.

The Sword Saint Mountain of the Academy and Yu Sheng and others were guarding Ye Futian in front of them, and their spiritual energy ran wild. Soon, the battle broke out again, and they even chose their previous opponents tacitly.

A sword light slashed out and went straight to Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen flashed, and the sword gas turned into a storm, blocking the killing sword.

Qi Ao seemed to have anticipated that Ye Wuchen would come to help. His wrists trembled, turning into a rain of swords that enveloped Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen weaves a sword curtain, impervious to wind and rain.

Qi Ao stared at his figure coldly. His sword danced like flowing water. Instead of attacking forward, he swung the sword in place. In the middle, the one-word sword light that appeared endlessly slaughtered was an extremely powerful sword-killing technique, one-word slash.

The sword curtain arranged by Ye Wuchen was continuously cut and broken, and the continuous blooming word cut across the sky and the earth, Qi Ao's red eyes flashed a cruel meaning, and when Ye Wuchen's defense was broken , will be torn to pieces by his sword light.

Ye Wuchen in the sword screen looked forward, and endless sword intent flowed on his body. The whole person was like a sword. He practiced the sword body, and people were like swords.

"Hey..." A soft sound came out, Ye Wuchen gave up his defense, turned into a sword light and pierced through, killing Qi Ao directly.

"You are courting death." Qi Ao's eyes were cold, and at this moment, Ye Wuchen's pupils released a terrifying sword intent, the Heavenly Eye Sword Art bloomed, and a sword expanded in Qi Ao's pupils.

Qi Ao closed his eyes directly, but the movements of his body and hands did not stop, and the waving one-word killing sword clanged, pointing at Ye Wuchen, like a net of swords.

He saw Ye Wuchen killing him in his mind. He knew that it was an illusion created by the Heavenly Eye Sword Art. Does Ye Wuchen really dare to kill him? That is courting death.

Swordsman duel, killing one thought.

Ye Wuchen arrived and rushed into the sword net. In his mind, the scene of practicing on the Turtle Mountain appeared. His sword was cut forward. It seemed that this sword was the only one in the world. He seemed to be the sword himself. , opened a gap in front of him, and the sound of puffs continued. A sharp sword pierced into his body and penetrated through. Ye Wuchen seemed to have no feeling, and went straight through the sword net, with a flash between his eyebrows. Lightning flashed.

At this moment, in Qi Ao's mind, a sword kept approaching, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition. Then his face changed greatly, he opened his eyes, and then a silver lightning penetrated directly, with a streaks of blood.

Qi Ao's eyebrows were directly pierced.

His eyes were wide open, staring at Ye Wuchen, then fell down.

Ye Wuchen turned around, dragged extremely heavy steps, and walked towards Ye Futian step by step. With each step, blood continued to flow down, dyeing the white snow on the ground red. On Ye Wuchen's body, there is still Traces left by many swords.

Finally, he walked to Ye Futian's side, then sat down with difficulty, the two sat together, looked at each other, and both smiled.

"It's hard work." Ye Wuchen said, Ye Futian naturally understood what he was referring to, Qin Li's death.

He should have avenged this revenge, but Ye Futian did it for him and killed Qin Li on the Tianshan Mountains.

"My brother." Ye Futian smiled indifferently, his voice was a little weak, Ye Wuchen nodded with a chuckle, and looked at the battlefield ahead.

The wind is blowing, the snow is rustling, and above the Tianshan Mountains, the heavy snow seems to never stop!