Chapter 390 Live, Is It Bad?

Tianshan suddenly became extraordinarily quiet, and the vines flying all over the sky gradually disappeared after killing Qin Yu and the others.

Snowflakes flew down with a hint of coolness.

Countless people stared at Ye Futian's figure. At this moment, the handsome young man seemed to be the only one in the whole world.

Qin Yu died, the suzerain of the Sword Sect of Fuyun died, and the lord of the Xuanwang Palace died. The suzerain and his wife of Donghua Zonghua announced that they would retire and no longer care about Donghuang.

This decisive battle in the East Desolation ended with an ending that no one expected. It was a bit dreamy, but it was extremely shocking. After this battle, who could compete with Caotang in the East Desolate Realm?

Of course, this is under the premise that there is no variable in the power of the barren state.

But now Ye Futian not only killed Qin Yu and others, but also offended the big people in the barren state. He abused Nan Yu, killed the son of Buddha in front of Du Ao, and suppressed all the powerful princes in the barren state, one by one. The breath was weak, and the powerful monsters such as Yinglong and the three-legged Jinwu also fell to the ground. It is conceivable how badly Ye Futian offended people this time.

The bell finally stopped completely, and the lingering echoes gradually dissipated. Many people had a chance to breathe. Those princely figures stood up one after another, their breath was weak, and their eyes looked at Ye Futian with cold eyes.

Although Ye Futian did not intend to deal with them, this unwarranted disaster still made them extremely angry, and they were inexplicably tortured so badly. You can imagine how they felt.

"Aren't you going to let people go?" Nan Feng said to Ye Futian. At this moment, his voice was not as strong as before. He saw everything just now. Their ending will not be different from Qin Yu and others.

Ye Futian was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Nan Yu, who was still tied to the mountain wall, and smiled: "Sorry, I forgot about you."

After all, the golden vines shot out like lightning, and shot directly at Nan Yu's head.

"Ah..." The sharp-blade-like vines continued to expand in his pupils, Nan Yu's body trembled violently, he couldn't help but let out a frightened sound, his eyes were closed in fear, and his bound body twitched and trembled. .

He saw how Ye Futian killed those people just now, and when he saw the vines killing him, he naturally thought that Ye Futian wanted to kill him.

"Boom!" The golden vines stabbed directly beside Nan Yu, the stone wall burst, and then rolled towards his body, Ye Futian said, "What's wrong with you?"

Nan Yu opened his eyes, and then saw that the vines on his body had disappeared, and Ye Futian looked at him innocently.

Looking at Ye Futian's expression, how could Nan Yu not understand that he was being tricked.

With a click, Nan Yu's eyes were extremely cold, and his body was full of breath, but when he saw the golden vines swaying around Ye Futian's body, his heart sank and he felt powerless.

"Study and fight, some accidental injuries are inevitable. I believe that the arrogance of Nantianfu will not be so arrogant." Ye Futian smiled and said: "Please."

Nan Yu had the heart to kill at this moment. Looking at Ye Futian's playful eyes, he turned around and returned to Nan Feng and the others.

This time, they confessed.

"You really don't consider entering my world to practice?" At this time, Chu Changmei looked at Ye Futian and said, "You can rest assured of my sincerity. With your talent, if you enter the world to practice, you will definitely be valued. ."

"Thank you Fairy for your kindness." Ye Futian smiled.

"Okay." Chu Chang took a deep look at Ye Futian, secretly saying that it was a pity.

Turning around, Chu Chang took people away, not only him, but people from all major forces left Tianshan one after another.

In Tianshan, who can win Ye Futian?

Ye Futian watched those figures gradually disappear with an indifferent expression. He knew that this matter was far from over.

"Not reconciled?"

At this moment, Zhuge Huimei, who was beside her, opened her eyes and smiled at Ye Futian.

"A bit." Ye Futian said, he has the ability to keep everyone in Tianshan, but he can't move, he can only let go, of course he is not reconciled.

"If you are not reconciled, then you will become stronger and stand above everyone, so naturally you don't have to worry about it." Zhuge Hui said with a smile, the world is such a cruel reality, people in the barren state can use various means to intimidate Ye Futian , but Ye Futian couldn't kill them when he could.

Nan Yu is so arrogant and domineering, if he is not backed by Nantian Mansion, what is he in front of his junior brother?

Zhuge Hui looked at the handsome young man in front of him with a bright smile. The younger brother was so smart and talented that one day he would be able to make those in the barren state look up to him.

"Well, I will try my best." Ye Futian nodded with a smile. If he was alone and had nothing to worry about, he might have left the people in the barren state, but he was not.

"Okay, are we going to settle accounts next?" Zhuge Hui looked at Ye Futian with a smile.

Ye Futian blinked, then looked up at Feixue in Tianshan Mountain, and said, "Senior sister, the snow scene in Tianshan Mountain is so beautiful, just like you, Senior Sister."

Zhuge Hui still smiled at him.

"Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, are you feeling better?" Ye Futian asked again.

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Above the mountain of books, the first mountain, the pavilions.

The two figures were sitting in the chess game. In the void, the powerhouses were like clouds. There were the powerhouses of the Qin Dynasty and the powerhouses of the academy. They all looked at the two men nervously.

Now the game between King Qin and Mr. Du seems to be at a critical moment, especially Mr. Du's words, the battle of the Tianshan Mountains, if you want to retreat completely, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

Does this mean that a war might have broken out over the Tianshan Mountains?

The three major disciples of Thatched Cottage, can they really keep Qin Yu and the others?

King Qin held his son, his eyes fell on Mr. Du, his eyes were extremely sharp.

I saw Mr. Du at this time with a faint smile, as if everything was under control. This kind of feeling made King Qin feel very bad.

"Mr. Du is joking?" King Qin said with a smile.

Mr. Du shook his head: "I usually don't joke."

"Perhaps, Mr. Du is not necessarily wrong." King Qin said again, and then the chess piece in his hand fell. With the chess piece falling on the board, his chess pieces were connected end to end again, and the situation on the chessboard changed color. trend.

"Life is like chess. Taking a step back is like a chessboard. Retreat doesn't mean cowardice, it's just an attitude towards life." Mr. Du's voice was calm, still without any hesitation, he made another move.

Beside him, Dean Xiao was shaking in his heart. He didn't expect this guy's chess skills to be so superb, and he showed his attitude towards life incisively and vividly.

Before, Mr. Du's chess pieces had been retreating, giving way, and defending. The King of Qin pressed hard and showed his murderous intentions with every move.

At this moment, when Mr. Du made his move, the previous defense suddenly changed color, as if the universe was reversed. In just a moment, the situation was frozen. In this game of chess, King Qin's pieces seemed to be constantly split, and Mr. Du's pieces seemed to be indestructible. Sharp blade, break open and destroy everything, wipe out everything.

Sweat oozes from King Qin's forehead, and there is a faint sense of unease in his heart.

Life is like chess, chess is like life, Mr. Du's chess made him feel scared.

This is not just a game of chess, but also a game of Donghuang.

King Qin squeezed the pieces in his hand and looked at the chessboard in front of him, but he couldn't make a move for a long time, and he didn't know how to play it.

"This game has been decided, there is no need to do it again." Mr. Du said softly.

"I don't believe it." King Qin looked extremely cold, and continued to make his move, as if he was struggling to the death.

Mr. Du shook his head and followed suit.

King Qin's face turned pale, and at this moment, a powerful breath permeated from the direction of the mountain behind Shushan in the distance, and loud shouts came, as if a battle had broken out.

I saw a few figures rushing towards this side frantically, Dean Xiao frowned, that is where the entrance and exit of the ancient world of the academy is located, can someone force it?

"Your Majesty, Crown Prince...the spiritual imprint is broken." A voice came, like a thunderbolt, into King Qin's eardrums. His hands were stiff in the void, and his body trembled slightly.

His son Qin Yu died.

"Boom." In the void, all the people brought by the Qin Dynasty were trembling in their hearts. Prince Qin Yu died.

what does that mean?

The battle of Tianshan is very likely to be defeated, but how is this possible?

The husband and wife of the Sect Master of the Donghua Sect, the Sect Master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, the Hall Master of the Xuanwang Palace, Qin Yu, and Lu Nantian are all top figures, and they have brought many sage-level instruments, how could they fail?

"Huh..." King Qin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then opened them. The chess piece in his hand fell weakly on the chessboard.

Raising his head, King Qin looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Mr. Du has already laid out the Tianshan Mountains? So, who is that sword?"

King Qin pointed to a son on the chessboard. He didn't understand why he lost.

"Is it important?" Mr. Du shook his head.

"Then what about the mountain of books, who will dominate this trend of leveling the universe?" King Qin pointed at the chessboard and said coldly, he slowly stood up, and an extremely terrifying aura bloomed from him, not only him, but behind him , the two old men from the Qin Dynasty also released a super aura.

The breath of several people enveloped the vast mountain of books, and in the void, all the powerhouses brought by the Qin Dynasty released an extremely terrifying breath and pressed down.

The disciples of the academy, the disciples of the Sword Saint Mountain, and the disciples of Wangyue Sect all vacated the air, releasing a powerful breath, and confronted the power of oppression.

"Still obsessed?" Mr. Du asked.

"Is there any way out?" King Qin picked up the fallen chess piece and put it in a place where it was a dead place, fighting against the water.

"I have taught a few disciples in Shushan, and I don't seek fame or gain, nor do I have the ambition to dominate the Eastern Wilderness." At this time, Mr. Du sat there quietly, as if talking to himself: "I I hope to influence some people, to pass on my philosophy, and gradually, to influence the entire Eastern Wilderness, why is it so difficult."

"I don't care about your ideas. It is rumored that Mr. Du doesn't understand cultivation. Today, I want to testify whether Mr. Du understands cultivation or not." King Qin said indifferently, and pressure fell on Mr. Du.

Mr. Du raised his head, looked at King Qin, and said softly, "It's not good to be alive!"