The Legend of Futian

v7 Chapter 1605: Warlord possession

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"Roar……"

A bright dragon's voice came out. The moment the Divine Sword came, the rest of his life took a step forward. The dark magic light wrapped him and Ye Futian's body in it, and a sacred shadow of the dragon appeared.

The sword penetrated and wanted to kill. The strongest purple excalibur stabbed directly into the head of the rest of the life, but saw the arms of the rest of the life stretch out, and the dark arms appeared like the dragon scale armor of the dragon. Then there is the pure arm, but the dragon arm, and the palm with the dark dragon scale attached directly to the Excalibur and grabs it.

The cricket's sharp sound came out, and a terrible divine light broke out, but the dragon scales were cut open, but in the end, it stopped, and the rest of his life squeezed his palm, and then the sword broke and turned into fragments.

The sacred demon dragon surrounds the body of the rest of the life, blocking all the lights of the Excalibur. In the dull and depressed earth palace, there is only the ultimate domineering breath of magic road. Beichen's eyes are staring at the rest of his life, and his heart is also extremely shocked.

Although the blow was not sure enough to really kill the other two, he would not have thought that the rest of his life would crack it directly with such a domineering attitude. Is this person also from Taixuanshan?

"Boom." Before Beichen had time to think, he saw the rest of his life walk directly, trample on the ground, the earth palace roared, and roared.

Beichen instantly felt an extremely overbearing oppression. For the rest of his life, he stepped directly to him and responded to his sword.

Holding down the real dragon's arm and smashing it, it contains overbearing power. The power of the dragon **** merges into the magic. This punch blows out, and it seems that it can penetrate the void.

Beichen raised his scepter, and there were stars around him, which seemed to turn into a dazzling starry world. The stars circulated around his body, generating some wonderful resonance, protecting Beichen's entire person. Among them.

"boom!"

A terrifying sound came out, the stars collapsed and burst, and the power of the dragon **** turned into a dark demon dragon sweeping out, making the stars constantly shattered.

Beichen's expression changed slightly, and it was not conducive to his performance in this small space. His space seemed to be shrouded by this fist, which could not be avoided. He put his scepter in front of him, starry, and his body receded.

"boom!"

A dull sound came out, and Beichen's body hit a stone wall, causing the palace to tremble for it, and a dull humming sound was also heard in his mouth.

Beichen's face became a bit ugly. His body stood up instantly, suspended above the palace hall. The whole man was floating there without any weight, and the scepter was tightly clasped in his hands. The starlight was released in his eyes. Starlight drowned the entire underground palace.

The strong bodies of the other Ziwei Palaces in the underground palace also floated up. For a moment, the starlight flooded the hall, and all the figures suspended in the void stared at Ye Futian and the rest of his life. Obviously, the target changed for them. Each.

Under the light of the stars, the earth palace became brighter and brighter. Ye Futian glanced at Beichen and said, "Whoever thinks that peace is precious is better for anyone, why do they have to fight?"

He said to the rest of his life, "He will give it to you."

"Okay." The rest of his life nodded, stepping towards Beichen.

The people of the Dou clan next to them and the Seven Killing Sects were shocked to see this scene. This guy is too shameless. He gave the strongest Beichen to the rest of his life, and turned around to deal with other people in Ziwei Palace.

For the rest of his life, he walked directly across the void toward Beichen, and a powerful demon power emerged in his body. Many people faintly felt the flavor of the demon emperor. Could this person have the inheritance of the demon?

However, he is not a monster, why practice the power of true dragon.

For the rest of his life, he walked towards those people who stood in the Ziwei Palace in the void and stepped out. For a moment, the piano sound appeared, but at the moment when the piano sound appeared, many people felt only sharp breath.

The next moment, countless Divine Swords appeared, cutting across the sky and cutting into the void.

The strong man in Ziwei Palace felt this sword frowning, and saw Ye Futian's finger point towards the void, and the avenue rhythm pierced directly into the eardrums of everyone, as if there were countless magic swords slamming at their spirits, At the same time, the underground palace seems to be buried under the sword, and the magic sword of the fleeting age is cut.

The faces of the people in Ziwei Palace have all changed. The light of the stars shines around the body, protects the flesh, comes with the exquisite sword, and directly attacks. For people of the level of Ye Futian, there is no attack on one person and the group. Too big a difference.

"Boom, boom, boom ..." Every figure was shot by a sword, and some people were slightly less defensive. They were torn apart by the sword and screamed directly across the body.

Ye Futian continued to take a step forward. The void oscillated, and the rhythm again invaded the ear. This rhythm was like a boulevard god, the rhythm fell, and the sword came along.

In front of Ye Futian, the monstrous Kendo airflow converged, condensed into a sword, and shook with countless excaliburs in the palace, forming a terrible rhythm.

"Go." Ye Futian's eyes released a sharp ray, and the sword came out, walking through the void.

This sword is extremely fast and extremely strong.

In just a few thoughts, the sword traversed countless trajectories in the palace, leaving behind a scary sword marks. The stars in front of the strong ones of Ziwei Palace shattered and collapsed, blood bloomed in the air, and a figure Fly back, pale.

This sword, the powerful men of the Ziwei Palace, no one can stand in front of him.

In another battlefield, Beichen was also suppressed by the rest of his life. In this small space of the palace, it was very suitable for the rest of his life. His fists burst and there was nowhere to hide. Beichen could only resist the attack of the rest of his life. Under continuous bombardment, Beichen's body was again Hit **** the wall of the palace, bleeding in his mouth.

He had just thought of getting up, a sword across the void.

"Bang." With a loud noise, the sword fell, stabbed directly above his head, and even cut some hair.

Beichen's body did not move, and she felt that cold sweat permeated from her body. If the sword went down a bit, it would pass directly through the eyebrow.

He raised his head, his face embarrassed, and saw Ye Futian resolve the person at Ziwei Palace, walked to the rest of his life, looked at him and said, "Please help yourself."

Since Beichen claimed that the qualification for the relics is necessary, it is clear that Ziwei Palace has lost this qualification.

Ziwei Palace, a complete defeat, if not the other party's mercy, I'm afraid that Ziwei Palace has been blood-washed practitioners.

This battle was simply tragic.

Two people set their Ziwei Palace flat and kicked out.

Beichen didn't say anything. He turned around and walked out. The practitioners in Ziwei Palace followed him and walked with his fists clenched, but they were speechless.

Defeat is defeat. They took the lead to find this place and set up a battle, but did not expect the two people who followed them to overthrow them.

After the Ziweigong strongman left, Ye Futian looked at Douyi and the seventh killer and asked, "What are the two plans? Is it to see who can inherit the ruins, or to solve it directly in the same way as before?"

Do the clan and the Seven Killing Sects look at Ye Futian, are they so arrogant?

This is to say that no matter how they choose, the person who gets that terror will be him?

"One person chooses one?" Doosan asked, looking at the seventh killer.

"Yes." Seventh Kill nodded.

"I chose him." Dou Ling pointed to the rest of his life. Ye Futian said that the rest of his life was stronger than him. He also wanted to teach him how powerful the power of this magic was. He was not the same as Beichen. In the name of the force of the attack, he will not be suppressed by the rest of his life. He would like to see that the power of the rest of his life can stimulate him to a certain extent.

"Okay." The seventh killing eye was staring at Ye Futian, just like staring at the prey. The seventh killing the Emperor Shenzong was to kill evidence.

"Want to go out?" Ye Futian asked.

"Isn't it more straightforward here?" Douyin refused, the walls of the ground palace were indestructible. Although the ground palace was also spacious and could accommodate many people, it was too narrow to fight against people in their realm.

But this way, it is more direct and more dangerous.

He and the seventh killer are both combatants. What are they going to do?

In fact, the talent of Ziwei Palace is more suitable for fighting in the outer space.

"Okay." Ye Futian had no comment, he went to the seventh kill, and for the rest of his life he walked towards Douyu.

I saw Douban's eyes and pupils were sharper. Shenguang walked over him. He was so zealous and brow-hearted. The second and third marks of God of War appeared one after another. For an instant, the terrible fighting gods swept the Earth Palace. Facing the rest of his power, he directly opened the will of the triple fight.

"Bang." Stepping out, Douyu walked towards the rest of his life. It was very direct. He and the rest of his life were warlike men. They didn't need any fancy means. I believe that the magic in front of them would be the same as him.

As he thought ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The rest of his life also walked forward, his arm turned into a demon arm, the power of the dragon **** urged, and the sound of the roar of the magic dragon came out.

The fists of the two men collided without any suspense, and the void made a blast-like violent sound. The horrible hurricane tore the void and swept the surrounding space. This time, Dou ’s footsteps slipped back directly. The strong man trembled when he saw this scene.

Douyu was turned back.

How horrible the power of this devil is.

Doosan ’s eyes are sharper, like a **** ’s eyes, and there is a seal of God of War in the center of his eyebrows. Wushen Divine Light penetrates his body, he roars, and a clicking sound is heard in the body, the body seems to be bursting. Behind, there is a ghost of war **** condensed and born, like the possession of war god.

"The quadruple fighting gods will summon fighting fighting gods." The strong men of the Dou tribe watched this scene tremble in heart, and the strength of Douyi was transformed again.

The rest of his life saw the devil rolling and roaring in this scene. Behind him, there was also a tall ghost-like ghost shadow appearing. The pair of devil pupils was extremely terrifying. They looked at others and asked people to surrender before him. Around, the Wushuang Demon appeared, and made him king, extremely spectacular!