The Legend of Futian

Chapter 165: Do i let you go

Surprisingly!

There are countless lights staring at Ye Futian. Everyone knows that Wanghou Grottoes can train practitioners. Many people step in front of Wanghou Grottoes to undergo the baptism of the will of the caves, which can improve their self-breaking limits.

But nobody and Ye Futian have never chosen to set foot on the grotto corridor after taking the complete thirteen steps. Instead, they have returned without any hesitation, releasing the attribute power in the body and relying on the willpower of the grotto. Attacks to temper the flesh, thereby breaking through the physical limit of the flesh, transforming into the realm of law.

The martial arts broke into the legal phase, and the military meaning was released at will, and it was more powerful and could be cast into a legal phase.

The people of Ye Yan and Cang Ye Academy stood behind and stared at Ye Futian's figure. Their eyes were slightly embarrassed. Looking at the rest of their lives and Ye Wuchen, it seemed that their disciples of Cang Ye Academy were useless. Five steps.

The fifth step is not too weak, but it is extremely uncomfortable with Ye Futian's three evils.

What's more terrible is that even at this moment, Ye Futian still didn't mean to stop.

He was under unparalleled pressure at this time, but he also felt the transformation of his own power.

In my mind, this time a stronger will rushed. The power of each attribute's will was chaotic and obliterated. More stone figures were imprinted in the mind. Ye Futian opposed this power and was not afraid of Wang Houyi.

意志 Will the prince want to destroy him?

The arrogant meaning permeated from his body, his blood was rolling, the emperor's tactics operated involuntarily, and a ray of imperial meaning appeared in his mind.

At this moment, the will of the prince in the stone statue seemed to be horrified. If he wanted to try to fight, the emperor's will came out, Ye Futian directly destroyed the prince.

If you are blocked by this cave today, how will you kill the real prince in the future?

He took the twelfth step without any hesitation, without losing pride, like an emperor.

The stronger stone statue rushed into my mind. This time, Ye Futian didn't destroy it, but let them attack their own spiritual will. His will is like an emperor, and you will be subject to storms and storms.

才 As soon as the twelfth step was down, Ye Futian stepped directly into the thirteenth step without fear.

一次 This time, his pace is more firm and firm than before, and he has not shaken in the slightest. He doesn't seem to be trying.

Is more like, to conquer.

Twenty-three steps came out, and at this moment the entire grotto was imprinted in his mind, as if he felt his pride. Many of the sculptures carved in the grotto appeared in his mind, and he wanted to annihilate the fanatic.

Ye Futian was fearless. The emperor's will was extremely powerful. He was killed by the will of the emperor and remained motionless. He directly covered the will of the emperor with the will of the emperor. The mighty will of the emperor seemed to be fully integrated into his will, like Is to submit to the emperor.

At this moment, as if something was broken, it was the transformation of spiritual power.

A powerful spiritual storm wrapped around the surrounding forces and swallowed it into the body. The auras of various attributes and strong will seemed to be Ye Futian's nourishment.

"Spiritual power breaks the ground."

The hearts of the puppet trembled again, Ye Futian martial arts training, he was still unsatisfied after martial arts broke the ground, and continued to use the power of the grotto to temper the spirit and break it.

At this time, both mental power and martial arts broke through, and they stepped into the realm of law.

Many people just feel a little numb. Today, in front of the Wanghou Grotto, the many arrogant figures in the land of Qianmeng were conquered by a person from the land of glory in the land of a hundred countries, and their temper was completely lost.

In contrast, Zhao Han, the son of Xun Yujian Sect, was dim.

He is the proud of heaven, what is Ye Futian?

I saw that at this time, Ye Futian's fortune was blooming, shaking up, there were more than ten feet, and it was still crazy and strong. The princes of the princely grottoes seemed to continue to integrate into it, turning it into luck, making the luck of fortune even more Strong, quickly turned into dozens of luck, terrible to the extreme.

They have never seen anyone who has such a strong luck by virtue of the Wanghou Grottoes alone.

There are many ways to get rid of bad luck, but for people in the ancient world, it takes a long time to understand the ruins. The easiest way is to plunder.

But Ye Futian subverted their cognition, but by virtue of understanding, it is necessary to approach the princely level of luck, which is simply too scary.

If other people in the Thousand Leagues could be like him, wouldn't it be easy for Wang Hou Qi Yun?

"Okay." The rest of his life saw this scene extremely excited, as if he himself broke through the ground, and then he finally lifted his footsteps and rushed towards the last step.

At this moment, his body was tight, the clothes on his arms were smashed directly, and the blue muscles were exposed. The terrible muscle lines made people feel unparalleled power, and the power of pure body was extremely powerful.

A terrifying roar came out, and the rest of his life roared at the grotto stone statue, and a ghost-like ghost appeared on the body, shining forever.

"Boom ..." His footsteps fell, as if the devil stepped on the day, his body made a violent sound, every part of the body seemed to be transforming, and an incomparable violent will swept out, making him even more Strong.

He shouted again, shattering the will of the prince, and the eyes of the rest of his life looked like a dark golden flame, like a demon.

"Another terrible situation." The people stared at the devil-like back, and their hearts were trembling. This was crazy. Although some people had stepped in front of the princely grottoes before, there was no Ye Futian and the rest of his life Strong impact.

These are two monsters!

Qi Ye Wuchen looked at the two figures in front of him. At this moment, his mood was extremely calm, but he had never been firm.

心 His heart is a sword, a sword of will, and a sword of body. The whole person seems to have turned into a sword, an invincible sword, and stepped out toward the last step forward.

At this moment, the endless sword was torn, and the terrible will that had been shaved was ripped to his body, causing blood to appear on his body. His sword of will also seemed to collapse at any time. The small silver sword that shot was screaming and screaming, and it could collapse and be destroyed with a little carelessness.

Whereever it collapses first, what is waiting for him will be destruction.

But he has no fear, no fear.

When Ye Futian and the rest of his life stepped out, he realized that his talent was not only inferior to Ye Futian, but not as good as the rest of his life. He must be as tough as the other two, and he must have a more tenacious heart. Fearless.

Those who repair swords can't retreat when they go forward.

At this step, when he stepped over, the sea and the sky were wide. If he retreated and the sword heart cracked, he would never be able to surpass his own limit.

Wu Jianxiu can only do everything if he has the courage and conviction to treat death as home.

Many people looked at Ye Wuchen in shock, and he took the last step, the whole person was tense, many people were even a little nervous, Lin Yueyao's eyes stared at him tightly, she understood, a little careless Ye Wuchen may die forever and die here.

This guy is too hard. He has already taken twelve steps. Why bother to do so, is it worth the risk of life for this step?

"Uh ..." A sharp, harsh sound came out, and Ye Wuchen's footsteps fell completely. At this moment, his body was flowing endlessly with swords, bursting out towards the stone statue of the cave, and the sword flowing all over him was like a statue. Sword body.

Obviously Ye Wuchen succeeded, and he made the thirteenth step.

Only two people came to the grottoes to practice in the grottoes.

However, in a day today, Ye Futian and the three of them came and succeeded in taking the complete thirteen steps. How terrible.

For thousands of years in the land of the Qianmeng League, no one force has ever born three such figures at the same time.

At this point, all three of them stood at that last step and stopped.

Ye Futian looked at the stone statues in the cave calmly, constantly feeling the will contained in each carved stone statue in the cave, and watched the idea operation with great freedom. At this moment, he could clearly feel every kind of willpower. The more you realize, the more you will realize the power of this will.

He tried to release the imperial will with the spiritual will and poured it into one of the stone statues. Gradually, he found that the will in the stone statue resonated with the imperial will, as if to surrender to the imperial will.

As he guessed, the imperial will that was born in Donghai City in the past is a higher level of will than Wang Houyi, but he does not know how to use this power at all now. Once under the imperial will, he was in Donghai City has erupted into an astonishing power, and has struck a powerful existence in the realm of heaven.

"It seems that this is enough for me to practice for some time." Ye Futian secretly said, this Wanghou Grotto is a great place to practice.

He looked to the left and right, and saw the rest of his life and Ye Wuchen came to this step with a smile ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Then he looked at Yun Qianmo and Lin Yueyao, and he was able to see the thoughts that could release pressure on them Stone statue.

Xie Ye Fu Tianyi divinely communicated the willpower contained in the several stone statues, and then shouted, "Yunqian Mo."

"Um." Yunqian Momei looked at Ye Futian.

"I feel well, and then try to move forward." Ye Futian said.

Lin Yueyao, not far from Jinyunqian Mo, saw this scene and could not help but shouted to Ye Futian: "Hey."

Xie Ye Futian looked at Lin Yueyao in doubt, and then saw her gloomy eyes, Mei Yan stared at him angrily, as if dissatisfied with his partiality.

"..."

Ye Yefutian was speechless, wouldn't this woman be jealous?

I'm sick.

Ignoring her eyes, Ye Futian said, "One by one."

He said, the power that motivated the will entered Yun Qianmo's mind, but he did not have an attacking force, but just let Yun Qianmo feel it.

Behind Ye Futian, Zhao coldly looked at the scene, Ye Futian clearly ignored his existence.

"Yunqianmo." Zhao Han opened his mouth, Yunqianmo looked at Zhao Han again, and then only heard the other party say, "Return to Zongmen within a month."

He said that as long as Ye Futian wins over him, he will no longer care about it, and now it is not easy to repent in front of everyone.

But still unwilling, so only gave Yun Qianmo a month.

Jin Yunqian Mo Mei's eyes froze, and then she saw Zhao Han's body take a step back, preparing to be great.

"May I let you go!" A sound of cold and arrogant voice came out, and Zhao Han's footsteps froze in place!

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