The Holy Land, the vast battlefield, countless strong men once again rushed towards Ye Futian where they fought.

Every blade of the sword Saint was beheaded and killed, it was a **** rain, and the rest of his life broke out madly. He wanted to kill Ye Futian's side. The nine people really let them feel the power that could kill Ye Futian.

"Cut off." An indifferent voice came from the void, surrounded by the battlefields of the three holy holy warriors in the endless sea, and they intercepted and killed the battlefield around Ye Futian. The sky and the ground were completely blocked. No one should Set foot on this battlefield.

Although those people in the holy realm do not know who the nine people came with Zhisheng, but the strong men in the Three Endless Battles were all killed by Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu. If they were killed by Ye Futian, the consequences would be disastrous. Today, there are nine people who can kill Ye Futian, and they naturally don't mind.

Nowadays, for the major holy sites, Ye Futian must die even if it is not inherited by the emperor.

His immortality would be a deadly threat to the holy sites.

At this point, Huang Jiu Ge has been entangled with endless golden silk threads, and his repair is worse. Just after being inherited by the emperor, it is impossible to change. Ye Futian and Hua Jie Yu can't compete with such nine strong men. , Let alone him.

Ye Futian is the incarnation of the Golden-winged Dapeng. The wings embrace the Huajie language and protect it. The endless golden lines cut the body of the Golden-winged Dapeng little by little. He wants to kill Ye Futian and the Huajie language directly on the battlefield. In the middle, there was no intention of showing mercy.

Outside the battlefield, there was a screaming sword in the sky, coming across the void, many holy figures looked there, frowning slightly, and then they saw two figures coming from the holy sword, Charge directly into the battlefield.

One of them is the sage of Aozhou to Shengdao Palace, the village chief of Shoumu Village.

The other was an eighteen-year-old girl with a ponytail and bare feet. She seemed to be a little tender, but her eyes and pupils looked like the sharpest sword in the world. When you look, you can pierce people.

This young girl, who was practicing in the void sword grave of Shoumu Village for several years, glanced over the battlefield, her figure flashed, and the holy sword followed her, killing directly into the crowd.

The strong man on the periphery felt this powerful sword turning instantly, but saw the holy sword like a lightning thunder, passing through the void, and the sound of crickets kept coming out. It was only a moment that passed through dozens of strong men. Skull, crush it to kill.

The sacred figures in the void looked at Yaya, King Zhou Sheng and Xihua Shengjun frowned. She did not expect that she was back in the village where the tomb was suspected to be a sword spirit. In recent years, she has disappeared. It is speculated that she practiced in the retreat of Dao Gong, and some people have speculated that she has become a sword spirit, and now she appears again, she is already the peak of the sage, and the speed of practice is terrible, faster than Ye Futian.

But King Zhou Sheng knows that this is not the speed of practice, but the speed of growth of the sword spirit.

"Cut her off."

Zhou Shengwang spoke coldly. Speaking of it, all the grudges between him and Ye Futian began to intensify. In fact, it was because of this girl. At that time, he wanted to win the Void Sword Array and went to the guarding village to kill him. With Ya-Ya's parents, Ye Futian beheaded and killed his Da Zhou Holy King on the spot, so the jihad broke out.

At that time, he thought it would be easy to destroy the Most Holy Palace. How could he have thought of today's situation.

Each figure burst into the air, rushing in the direction where Yaya was, intercepting her body, the holy sword continued forward, like a broken bamboo, shooting straight in the direction of Ye Futian.

However, many strong men directly bypassed the holy sword and appeared in front of the Yaya. Some of the strong men of the Zhou Dynasty turned into golden phoenixes, dived down, and the golden flame claws smashed down.

Yaya walked barefoot, and her deep pupils glanced at the strong who killed her. For a moment, those strong only felt that they were in an abyss, the **** abyss, where there is an infinite sword, above the sky The blood-colored sword hangs there, the endless sword intention blooms from it, and their spiritual will is split. Their faces are pale as instant paper, and they only feel that the spiritual will is directly wiped out.

The barefoot girl stepped forward and walked directly from the middle of the crowd. When she stepped on, all the strong figures fell down and fell directly to the ground, turning into corpses, and she didn't know how to die.

So there was a very weird scene in the battlefield. The holy sword took the lead. A barefoot girl walked behind and marched forward. In this extremely chaotic battlefield, she opened a **** road.

Moreover, the speed is extremely fast. I don't know how many people died on the spot.

"Cut off." Ji Sheng and Xi Hua Sheng Jun also spoke in succession. They felt that the barefoot girl appeared might threaten the nine strong men. If she were killed, Ye Futian would be killed. A gap.

It only takes a moment now for Ye Futian to die here. In this case, how could they possibly see a change.

At all costs, we must cut it off.

There was a violent roar above the sky, and giant mountains appeared on the battlefield, blasting towards the forward-looking holy sword, the holy sword swiftly killed, and directly penetrated it. A cobweb-like eruption, the giant mountain was smashed immediately, and the holy sword was still straight ahead, making a roar, and the barefooted girl followed, but anyone who wanted to kill her would fall into the **** abyss, Inextricable.

It may seem like a long battle, but in fact it happened only in a very short time, and she saw that the barefoot girl had rushed to the battlefield where Ye Futian was located. In a short time, she could kill that battlefield.

The faces of Ji Sheng, Sheng Hua, Jun Zhou, and the saints of the endless sea have all changed, and they are very embarrassed. They have already reached this stage, and the battlefield has changed?

Zhi Sheng's eyes also turned to Yaya, his face was blue, and he shouted, "Kong Yao."

His voice fell, and Kong Yao stepped toward the holy sword. Now the entire battlefield, in fact, does not have too much power to intercept the Yaya, after all, everyone is in a state of violence, they are in order to intercept the support of the Daugong strong Ye Futian has already done his best, there is no too strong force to intercept and kill Yaya.

Kong Yao, the ninth best player, is naturally one of the top figures in this battlefield.

When he stepped, idols appeared. The huge idols suppressed the sky and wore holy armor and armor. When the holy sword broke through the air, he blasted out a fist, and suddenly the idols were heavenly. One Respect the idol Shadow Town to kill the Holy Sword.

"Bang ..." A loud noise came out, the void shook, and an idol was torn apart. This holy sword seemed to be unstoppable and killed in front of Kong Yao.

"Yo." Kong Yao looked so solemn, stepped out in one step, and seemed to contain boundless power. With his body as the center, the sky and earth ’s idol burst out. To suppress this world, the holy sword did not block it, but the speed was It has become slower.

Another punch broke through the air, the holy light bloomed, a huge idol walked on the sky, and collided with the killed holy sword. This time, the holy sword finally stopped moving and released the sky. Sword intention, tearing the body of the idol a little bit, trying to annihilate it.

The following Yaya walked barefoot, she coldly swept towards Kong Yao, seeing her eyes, Kong Yao actually felt a very strong threat.

"Speed ​​kills." Zhisheng frowned, glanced at Yaya, and then said to the nine strong men in the sky.

The light of the sacred artifact in the hands of the nine people was released to a greater extent, cutting the gorgeous golden silk thread of the void tore the gold-winged Dapeng bird's body a little, cutting off both wings and killing Ye Futian and Huajieyu inside , Seeing to kill the two here on the spot.

Countless people hold their breath, even those who are strong in battle feel that everything happening here is lost, both sides of the battlefield are very clear, Ye Futian's life and death is the key to this holy war.

If he is alive, all the seven holy places are dangerous today. If he dies, the Most Holy Palace will no longer exist. This brief legend will become a pitying history.

Ye Futian still had a strong air flow around his body. He opened his arms and embraced Hua Xieyu into his arms. The ruined lines cut the body, making his white coat into a blood coat ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Hua Jieyu felt the warmth in Ye Futian's arms. There was tears flowing down her eyes, and she bowed her head slightly. Crystal tears dripped on Ye Futian's **** clothes, like pearls.

At this point, she had felt the boiling power in Ye Futian's body, and she naturally knew what he was going to do.

It seems that there are no better choices. If they do not release all their power and wait for them to die, there is no future.

However, she did not know what kind of consequences Ye Futian would do if she could afford them.

She didn't even think about it. At this time, what's the point of thinking about it?

They have done their utmost, and not only them, the entire Holy Palace, they have done their utmost. All people adhere to the same faith to protect this deserted holy land, and even the Yueshi, the Vajrayana, and Liuli The temple and other forces also participated in this jihad to help them.

They have done their best. They blocked the attack of the seven holy holy strongmen. They were like a bamboo shoot. They opened the situation little by little with the disadvantaged situation, gradually tearing the encirclement of the seven holy holy places and destroying the strongest and fierce battlefield of the three holy holy places. They will be able to kill and end this jihad.

However, there were nine mysterious strongmen who appeared and hunted them down. These nine people are obviously not the strongmen of the seven holy places, but foreign characters, who are passed on to the people of Huangjiu. Come.

They are doing their best, but the other party is not the same, they are killing everybody, and they will not end without killing them.

In this case, let's die!

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