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Chapter 993 Only I Can Bully You

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    On the vast battlefield, everyone stopped fighting, and all eyes were on Ye Futian.

    The strong ones in the holy realm will survive the calamity of the holy way and attack the rules of the hidden way.

    Zhisheng, the Holy Lord of Zhisheng Cliff, climbed to the second stage of the ladder of the holy way, unfathomable, ranking thirty on the holy list, so no one would think that Zhisheng would change his life with Ye Futian.

    The big blood-colored palm prints covered the sky, under the gaze of countless eyes, the body of the village chief Huajian continued to go down, the sky seemed to collapse under the palm prints, and the blood stained Zhisheng's palm, but he seemed to feel uncomfortable.  When it comes to pain, life and death are ignored, and these injuries are nothing.

    Before death, at least the Holy Palace should be buried with him.

    Killing Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, Yaya, and Hua Jieyu, whether it is the next or the future, the Dao Palace will also be destroyed.

    Under that palm print, Ye Futian and the others looked extraordinarily small. Even though they almost all had the invincible strength of the saints, the person who wanted to kill them was the real saint.

    They saw the monstrous power of Yu Sheng's body, saw Yaya's ponytail untied, her long hair flying, and Hua Jieyu's incarnation as a queen, wanting to hold the palm print that was hanging down with all her strength.

    Of course, they also saw the incomparable light released from Ye Futian's body. The extreme brilliance that had been deliberately covered up before, like an emperor, soared upwards, blended into the halberd of time and space, and stabbed out, as if to penetrate the sky.

    "Boom."

    There was a dull sound, and the big bloody palm print came down.

    Yaya held the holy sword in her hand, and her palm prints slammed down, her long hair fluttered wildly, the endless sword intent was shattered, and the endless sword intent even rolled back and pierced into her body.

    Yu Sheng held the battle-axe in both hands, and his body like a demon god chopped the battle-axe on the palm print. The battle-axe was blown away and hit his body, but he didn't retreat, his body still stood upright, his hands hit the blood-colored palm print,  He wanted to prop him up, but there was a rumbling sound of explosions, and his Demon God's body exploded continuously, with bright red blood flowing out.

    Hua Jieyu's eyes were so strange, as if they no longer belonged to her, the phantom behind her merged with her body, and an extremely terrifying storm of thought power was born, controlling all the power in this world, trying to hold up the bloody  The big palm print did not let it fall, the weak body was fearless at the moment, clapping out with both hands, blasting out along with the storm.

    "Boom"

    The halberd of time and space in Ye Futian's hand blasted out, carrying endless force in the middle of the palm print, trying to tear it apart, but only a small gap was torn, and the body seemed to be crushed  , the internal organs seemed to collapse.

    The violent sound was still the same, and the power of the avenue suppressed it, but the power of the blood-colored palm print had weakened a lot. After all, the village chief attacked with his sword on the palm print, which naturally blocked part of the power.

    But even so, it is still not enough.

    Their bodies were all suppressed, the madness in their bodies was destroyed, and blood was spit out from their mouths. Zhisheng didn't want them to live at all.

    Hua Jieyu glanced at Ye Futian with her bewitching pupils, tears filled her beautiful eyes, and then her body seemed to be burning, and her divine sense seemed to be burning as well, and infinite power descended from the sky and merged into her body  Among them, a force that did not belong to her at all bloomed out.

    "I would like to use my body as a sacrifice in exchange for the empress's remembrance."

    A solemn and desperate voice came out, Hua Jieyu seemed to have the power of the holy way, and even a ray of the supreme pressure of the royal way, even her eyes seemed to have changed, full of indifference to everything,  Sweep up to the sky.

    Spiritual thoughts as a guide, using her body as a sacrifice, in exchange for the Queen's thought, above the sky, the spiritual thoughts lead to the catastrophe of the Dao, Hua Jieyu still holds the palm prints in both hands, her body is burning, and the spiritual thoughts seem to be burning too, leading the way of heaven  Jie, counter-attacked, split open the big blood-colored palm print, and tore each of them to pieces.

    "Go to hell." Zhisheng roared, and continued to press down, trying to kill the group in front of him at all costs.

    Yaya's body seemed to be torn apart by a sharp sword, endless sword light bloomed from her body, she turned her head to look at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, and murmured: "Brother, Yaya is leaving.  "

    As the voice fell, an incomparable sword light erupted centered on her body. A huge sword-shaped pattern appeared on the palm print, and an endless sword suddenly appeared on the sky. Even, in the vast battlefield, countless sword cultivators  His sword was also clanging, and flew out of his hand, heading towards Yaya.

    Countless people watched this scene in astonishment, only feeling their hearts tremble wildly. At this moment, the strong man in the holy realm finally arrived, Li Sheng and Jiang Sheng had arrived, and the holy prestige was permeating.

    But seeing at this time, the barefoot girl's long hair was flying wildly, an infinite sword intent was born in her body, and her body was a little bit weak.; Looking up at the distant figure, her body was also burning, and then the endless lotus lantern chased towards the sky.

    A ray of Buddha lamp fell on Ye Futian's body, and a voice rang in his mind.

    "I am a lamp in front of the Buddha. It is born by fate and dies by fate. I will protect her for you." Hua Qingqing's voice was soft. Ye Futian watched the Buddha's light leave in the sky. He was puzzled and felt like a knife twisting his heart  .

    "This battle ends here."

    In the void, Xia Sheng's icy eyes swept towards everyone. Zhi Sheng violated the rules and severely injured Ye Futian and others. He should have been sentenced, but Zhi Sheng had died.

    "I disagree."

    An extremely cold voice came out, Xia Sheng looked down at the sky, and saw Ye Futian standing up, the incomparably bright emperor's brilliance soared upwards, straight into the sky, his body seemed to be burning, and his killing intent was also burning  !

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