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Chapter 389

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    Qin Yu felt that his body was heading towards Tianshan Mountain rapidly. His hands, feet, and neck were all tightly entangled by vines, and his body was rolled towards Tianshan Mountain.

    He was really scared, and his father went to the thatched cottage to restrain Mr. Du and the academy. As long as they kill the sword saints, Donghuang will be named Qin from now on, but he never dreamed that Ye Futian could not only attract Tianshan  The bell, moreover, can also control the aura of Tianshan.

    "I won't die." Qin Yu had a strong idea of ??survival in his mind, and his body bloomed with incomparably bright golden light, tearing everything apart, and at the same time, the magic weapon of the armor on his body released light to block the attack of the spell.

    The golden vines were cut off by the powerful golden intention, and Qin Yu gave birth to a ray of hope, but when he heard a clang Poof, he vomited blood profusely, and the ray of hope that had just arisen was instantly extinguished.

    Ye Futian, this is to completely cut off his life, to kill him.

    The fear in Qin Yu's heart became more and more intense, and then there was a loud bang, and he felt his body hit the mountain wall, and the vines turned into terrifying sharp blades and pierced his body.  Bathed in the brilliance of the magic weapon armor, blocking the attack of the vines.

    "îõ, îõ, îõ" The sound of the bell shook everything, and the vast and endless space of Tianshan Mountain trembled violently.

    "asshole."

    "Stop." The princes and princes of the barren state were lying on the ground one by one, vomiting blood wildly. The huge and majestic Ying Long fell limply to the ground, with blood flowing from his mouth, and the three-legged Golden Crow was also lying weakly.  On the ground, flame-colored blood flowed out.

    It's too tragic. All the powerful people in the Tianshan Mountains were suppressed and fell to the ground. On the contrary, those with the weakest cultivation base can still stand unharmed. They don't know how they feel when they watch the princes and princes fall on the snow.

    The bell is still echoing constantly, playing in their minds. In Tianshan, Ye Futian's control of the bell can kill everything in seconds.

    It's too cruel.

    At this time, Qin Yu was firmly bound to the mountain wall like Nan Yu, his breath was weak, he could even be described as dying, the brilliance of the magic weapon became dim, his mental strength was weak, and he couldn't mobilize the spiritual energy to communicate with the magic weapon  Covered the whole body.

    The sharp golden vines touched the skin on Qin Yu's neck like a sharp blade. It was bitingly cold, and Qin Yu, who had a weak breath, looked up at Ye Futian and whispered, "Let me go."

    Let go?

    Ye Futian smiled. When Qin Yu planned to destroy the Liu Kingdom, did he ever think about who he would let go.

    "The Qin Dynasty is cruel and benevolent. Such power is destined to be drowned in the long river of history. Qin Yu, you will not be alone." Ye Futian's voice fell, and the extremely sharp knife pierced his neck, and blood gradually flowed out. Qin Yu's eyes  Wide open, regaining strength as if returning to the light, staring at Ye Futian firmly.

    "I'm not reconciled." He roared with all his strength, and then his eyes gradually became loose, his breath disappeared, and he was nailed to death on the Tianshan Mountain.

    The ice and snow on Tianshan Mountain covered his body, and Qin Yu turned into an ice sculpture in an instant, and was frozen on the mountain wall of Tianshan Mountain.

    "Liu Guo, why are you willing?" Ye Futian murmured. Beside him, Nan Yu's body was trembling with fear.  The meaning of Tianshan swept across the strong people around Tianshan, and crucified the top princes on Tianshan.

    Ye Futian turned around slowly, under the Tianshan Mountains, countless eyes looked at Ye Futian's figure, and a stormy sea arose in his heart.

    He got the relics of Tianshan Mountain, which meant that he was in charge of Tianshan Mountain. Qin Yu, the prince of the Qin Dynasty, died in Tianshan Mountain.

    Moreover, I'm afraid it's not just the Qin Dynasty and Qin Yu.

    At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, on the snowy ground, the complexions of the master of Fuyun Sword Sect, the palace master of King Xuan, and the master of Donghua Sect all became pale and ugly.

    At this moment, they were all breathless and miserable.

    They knew very well that since Ye Futian could kill Qin Yu, so could they.

    Above the sky, the golden vines covering the sky covered the sky, and there were no snowflakes between the sky and the earth.

    Ye Futian glanced at the master of Fuyun Sword Sect and the master of Xuanwang Hall, and then the vines rolled towards them.

    "Om." The master of Fuyun Sword Sect gathered the last strength, and his body turned into a sword light, trying to escape. With a bang, the bell sounded, and Han Ruoshui, the master of Fuyun Sword Sect, fell directly, powerless and desperate.

    The vine rolled over, directly wrapped around his body, then rolled towards his arm, rolled the famous sword into the air, and drew a beautiful arc.

    With a soft puff, the master of the Fuyun Sword Sect, a giant in the Eastern Desolation, had his neck cut off by his own sword, just like Qin Yu.They were all so perfect, he happened to know Ye Futian's secret.

    But why, the ending is like this?

    Why, he will die.

    The Buddha said that all living beings have reincarnation, where is reincarnation?  When a person dies, the lamp goes out, and there is no one else in the world.

    His life was still so short, he had no talent, and before he could bloom his own light, he died in Tianshan Mountain.

    He is not reconciled.

    But he was not reconciled, and he still died. His body fell on the snow, just like the master Fuyunjian, he was not reconciled, and he never thought that his ending would be like this.

    "Sorry, personal grievances have nothing to do with you."

    Ye Futian said to Du Ao, his tone was flat, but Du Ao's face was extremely ugly.

    Personal grievances have nothing to do with him?

    It was a slap in the face.

    However, Ye Futian's voice was so indifferent that he didn't think about him at all.

    Of course Ye Futian didn't think about him. If it wasn't for the forces behind them, Ye Futian would have started the killing ring directly. Everyone has been offended, so killing the Buddha still needs to consider his feelings?  It's better to obey the other party!

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