The Legend of Futian

Chapter 188: Willow fish

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Li Daoyun's brother?

Ye Wuchen's arm was cut off by Li Daoyun.

I didn't expect it to be so coincident, but Ye Wuchen quickly calmed down, as if he didn't know each other, and walked quietly into the huge sword array, only for a moment, a mark of swords in the sword array lit up, Then came towards him.

Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged, surrounded by swords around his body. When the endless swords in the sword array penetrated, he didn't resist, but led the sword into his body, and there was a faint sense of heaven in his body, the sword in his body. Like the King of Swords, he guides those swords that come from the assassination, merges them into his sword, walks in the body, and cleanses his body.

The weak will be wiped out by the sword, and the strong can use the sword array, which is the gap.

The rest of the life came to that row of drums. The row of drums had nine sides, and the sound of gurgling noises continued to be heard. Someone stood in front of the drums and struck the drums. Can continue to pass to the back of the drum, ringing on both sides; third strike, ringing on three sides.

Every time the drum of drums strikes, an incomparable force of terror comes back, getting stronger and stronger, multiplying, and after three rings, it is extremely horrible. After watching for a moment, the most people can only ring the five-sided drum. .

The rest of his life stepped forward, came to the drum of war, and then punched in a punch, a roar, and the drum trembled.

However, the first sound had not subsided, and the second fist was punched directly for the rest of his life. The sound of the buzz came out, and a powerful momentum and anti-shock force flew from the drum to the rest of his life, but he didn't feel it directly. A third punch was made.

The sound of cymbals continued, and the war drum was like a riot. The horrible momentum and power were violently gone. When hearing such a dense voice, many people cast their eyes toward the war drum area and went to the leaves in one direction. Fu Tian also looked at the rest of his life, and could not help rolling his eyes. Can he keep a low profile?

Is there such a drum?

The fourth sound made a rough sea. Many people were speechless. Compared with the rest of their lives, the drummers before them should not be too gentle.

An incomparable momentum and strength gathered into a terrible storm, hitting the body of the rest of life crazy, but saw a roar and a punch in the rest of his life, his burly body stood like a **** of war, the fifth punch For a moment, there was a terrible storm of power around him. This force rushed into the rest of his life madly, washing his body.

The clicking sound continued, and the dark gold armor appeared. The body of the rest of the life appeared like an infinite force and a punch. It was like a thunder. More people looked over there. Few people could get it in the drum zone. There was such a terrible movement.

Lin Yueyao ’s beautiful eyes were speechless for a while.

"Boom." On the body of the rest of his life, Wang Hou Qiyun swayed upwards. At this time, he was like wearing the armor of the demon, and blasted out his seventh punch. He was so powerful that he was extremely powerful. With a moan, the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

But he did not give up, and stepped forward again, like a runaway beast, blasting his eighth punch. This punch blasted out, many practitioners in the vast area were awakened, the eardrum trembled, and for the rest of his life, his body There was a clear click, the power was about to destroy him, he opened his mouth and roared, his whole body was exposed, and a force of terrible force poured in.

The body of the rest of his life was shocked and blood spewed out of his mouth. However, the fortune of his body was changing, as if it had caused a terrible storm of luck, and gradually, it became more pure and terrible.

The drum sound was still echoing, and it had not subsided. The sound of cymbals continued for the rest of his life, and the drum sound didn't go out. He went to the drum of the war and made a ninth sound.

With this loud noise, the war drum trembled nine times, and the nine-sided war drum resonated. Many people just felt that their hearts were trembling. Then, a force of destruction destroying all the will rushed to the body of the rest of the life. There was no suspense at this moment. He flew out, and the dark golden armor on his body seemed to be cracked. The blood in his mouth continued to spit out, and then fell heavily to the ground.

However, as if he didn't feel it, he quickly got up and sat there to practice.

"This fool." Ye Futian whispered, he naturally understood the meaning of the rest of his life, he saw that the drum of war contains a very powerful will, in order to quickly realize that he is a middle-rank prince luck, go straight, and use the war drum to quench Refine yourself and destroy your own body.

"It's a crazy guy." Many people secretly said that Ye Futian did not practice, but went to the rest of his life to protect him.

Many people looked at the rest of their lives, and some even came over and looked curiously for the rest of their lives.

For a long time, the rest of his practice ended, his eyes opened, and he could not help grinning when he saw Ye Futian beside him, but Ye Futian gave him a severe glance.

At this time, Ye Wuchen also came here, and asked the rest of his life, "How?"

"Like you." The rest of his life laughed, the will of power in the drums of war was extremely pure, and he used this willpower to temper his body and at the same time to temper his luck.

Now, he also realizes that he has obtained the will of pure princely power and moderate luck.

Borrowing his natural talent for strength, and then relying on the power of war drums, he was able to succeed in a short time.

At this moment, Lin Yueyao's steps came towards this side, her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Wuchen, showing a strange look, seeming to stop talking.

"What's wrong?" Ye Futian asked Lin Yueyao's expression.

"I just heard some people's discussions, Li Daoyun's brother is here." Lin Yueyao said softly, Ye Futian's eyes flickered and he stared at Lin Yueyao.

"I know." Ye Wuchen nodded calmly.

"You know?" Ye Futian looked at him.

"Well, I just practiced with him in a sword formation just now." Ye Wuchen said calmly: "But there are some things that I am not in a hurry to do, let alone, the one who broke my arm was Li Daoyun."

"You do have principles." Ye Futian glanced at Ye Wuchen, then searched and found the direction of Li Daoqing. He naturally saw the people who were practicing with Ye Wuchen before.

"I'll try what's in the Jingshan Stone Wall." Ye Wuchen started, raised his steps, and walked towards the Jingshan Stone Wall. Ye Futian and others followed, and he was also curious about how the Jingshan Stone Wall detected the talent.

When he came to the Jingshan stone wall, Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged. The prince's will on him rushed directly into the Jingshan stone wall. Instantly, a bright light appeared on the stone wall, and a strong breath enveloped his body. , Jingshan stone wall seems to become illusory, but also like a mirror, filled with strange breath.

Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, Ye Futian only saw his sword insanely released on his body, and Wang Hou Qi Yun was also released to the extreme, as if in battle, not long after, on the stone wall of Jingshan, a statue of a prince appeared, Printed on the stone wall like a pattern.

After the appearance of the prince figure, Ye Wuchen's breath became even more terrible. Although he sat there, the sword qi around his body ran away. After some moments, it seemed that he had experienced a battle on the stone wall of Jingshan Mountain. , The second statue of the prince appeared.

"Great." Many people couldn't help but praise it. It is very rare to have two princely statues. The conditions for the appearance of princely statues in Jingshan Stone Wall are extremely harsh.

Many people came to this side and looked at Ye Wuchen, who is this sacred person. For the rest of his life, he played the drums. Now Ye Wuchen tests his talents on the stone wall of Jingshan. He is a medium prince, and two statues of princes appear on the stone wall. .

Ye Wuchen was still insisting. The sword around him was extremely terrifying, but after a moment, he moaned, the flowing sword disappeared from his body, his eyes opened, and Jingshan Stone Wall returned to normal.

No one ridiculed Ye Wuchen. On the contrary, he was quite admired for being able to win the middle princely fortune in the fifth-order realm, and to have two princely statues on the Jingshan stone wall. The talent is absolutely terrible.

"Are you a disciple of Fuyun Jianzong?" At this time, someone stepped forward and asked, the person in question was a woman. She looked plain and looked curiously at Ye Wuchen.

"No." Ye Wuchen said lightly.

"Such a strong sword repair is not as good as Fuyun Jianzong, then who is your gatekeeper?" The woman asked curiously.

"Something?" Ye Wuchen looked at each other.

"If you haven't joined the power of the ancestral gate, my princess invites you to enter the kingdom of Liu." The woman said, looking back at a figure looking back.

There, there was a Qian Ying wearing a long Tsing Yi dress standing there. She had a great temperament and had the look of sinking fish and geese, standing there with noble meaning.

"The princess Liuguo Liu sinks the fish." The hearts of the people around them trembled. For many people, they also saw the real Liu Shenyu for the first time. It turned out that the peerless beauty in front of her eyes was the princess of Liuguo.

Liu Shenyu gently nodded to Ye Wuchen. In addition to being a place of arrogance and spiritual performance for some top-level strengths, Jingshan Stone Wall is also a stage for talented people who have not joined top-level forces to show their talents. After repairing Wang Hou's luck, ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ will come here.

Therefore, Liu Shenyu will send someone to invite. Ye Wuchen's talent is not an ordinary genius, but his luck is medium princely luck.

Ye Futian's eyes flickered, and he did not expect that someone would invite them directly.

Ye Wuchen seemed to be thinking whether to make a decision in advance.

"Let's think about it," Ye Futian said. He was not in a hurry. He first understood the whole situation of the Donghuang situation and said.

Liu Shenyu nodded gently and said nothing. At this moment, I saw Li Daoqing walking towards this side. He walked in front of Liu Shenyu and said, "Fuyun Jianzong Li Daoqing, hello to the princess on behalf of the princess. . "

Everyone saw a different color in this scene. It is rumored that Li Daoyun, the arrogant figure of Fuyun Jianzong, is the suitor of Liu Shengong's master Liu Shenyu. It seems that the rumors are not false.

PS; the second one, do you still have a guaranteed monthly pass? I continue to code and try my best to get the third one!

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