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- Ye Futian looked at the figure a little depressed, and was despised by a residual will.
"In that case, don't disturb senior." Ye Futian said with a smile, and then walked away.
"I'm coming." At this moment, a voice came out, and a person stepped forward immediately. He was a strong man from the Yanzong of Yancheng, and what he was good at was flames.
His body was bathed in flames, a mark of flame appeared between his brows, and he grabbed the flame scepter in front of him with his palm.
That flaming figure penetrated into the scepter, and in an instant, a terrifying flaming will erupted.
The imprint between the eyebrows of the Yanzong powerhouse seemed to light up, and it turned into an extremely powerful will of fire, the will of a prince, and the aura of the surrounding world poured into his brows frantically, and the imprint became brighter and brighter, like a field of fire so-so.
The two have been in a stalemate for a long time, and a long voice came out: "It's just you, I don't want to wait anymore, I hope you don't insult my magic weapon, I will accompany you for the last time in the ruins, It is up to you to inherit the will of fire, and after leaving the ruins, you can only rely on your own power to draw the power of the magic weapon."
"Thank you, senior." Excitement appeared in the eyes of the strong Yanzong. He was the first person to obtain the magic weapon that contained the prince's will. With the help of this magic weapon, he could have the opportunity to condense the prince's will into the ultimate The pure and powerful will of fire forges a middle-level princely will.
Coupled with the increase of this magic weapon, he will be able to explode extremely strong, especially in the ruins, where the opponent can help him.
Many people glanced at Ye Futian, thinking that they are really overconfident, dare to step into the ancient ruins at the first level of law?
At the same time, seeing the strong Yanzong get the magic weapon, others tried one after another, but failed one by one.
But at this moment, there was an exclamation, and I saw a certain direction, and several figures were recognized by the magic weapon almost at the same time.
"It's them." Everyone's eyes flashed, and among the mysterious four, three of them had already seized the magic weapon that contained the prince's will at this moment, and even the beautiful eyes of the saint Lou Lanxue showed a strange light.
Following the last person to get the magic weapon, the four left directly without looking at the people here.
"Saint." At this time, the sharp young man beside Lou Lanxue said to Lou Lanxue: "These people come from the deserted city. They have become interested in ancient ruins, and there may be changes."
Lou Lanxue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she could see that these four people from the deserted city were very scary, and they might all be people of top power. Come out to trade with Loulan Ancient Country.
At this time, Ye Wuchen walked to a place in the void, and in front of him, there was a sword.
The sword is silver in color, and the blooming silver light faintly reveals the meaning of sharpness.
Ye Wuchen's gaze was like a sword, and the surroundings of his body were instantly wrapped by sword intent, and the will of the sword was released, wrapping towards the silver sharp sword.
In just an instant, the silver sword erupted with bright sword light, and the terrifying sword will directly pierced Ye Wuchen's mind, as if to kill him.
Ye Wuchen's eyes were extremely sharp, and a sword intent bloomed between his brows, and he fought against that sword intent, wanting to rush into the sword.
"àÍàÍ" A terrifying sword intent instantly swept across the void, enveloping Ye Wuchen's body, and the will of the sword revealed a certain killing intent, as if it wanted to shatter Ye Wuchen's will.
Ye Wuchen didn't seem to feel it, his body seemed to turn into a sword body, and the endless sword will shuttled through his body. At this moment, he seemed to be no longer a body of flesh and blood, but a body of swords. Step back instead of stepping forward.
"Hey!" A sharp and piercing voice came out, and the corner of Ye Wuchen's mouth was bleeding, like a final warning to him.
Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, he could feel a sword facing him, as if it might end his life at any time, at this moment, in his perception, Ye Wuchen also turned into a sword, facing the sword in front And go, as if to resonate with it.
The two swords collided with each other, and the sword transformed by Ye Wuchen cracked and shattered little by little, but the broken sword merged into the opponent's sword, and it could not be killed or destroyed.
The sword clanged and radiated generously. Afterwards, Ye Wuchen held it in the palm of his hand, and the sword intent merged with Ye Wuchen's will.
"He succeeded." Everyone's eyes flashed, staring at Ye Wuchen.
A strange light flashed in Qianyang's eyes. He invited Ye Futian and others to come here because he valued the performance of Ye Futian and the others in front of the Prince's Grotto. If they can defeat the Prince's Grotto, will they be able to defeat the Prince's Magical Artifact?
Now it turns out that he is right, Ye Wuchen.After getting a magic weapon, both he and Zhao Han failed to hold the sword. Although it was not the same sword, it can be seen that Ye Wuchen's firm will was recognized by the sword.
Ye Futian saw Ye Wuchen holding the sword in the void, a smile flashed in his eyes, he can't lag behind.
Lifting his footsteps, Ye Futian came to a place at the back of the soldier's grave. There was a guqin in front of him, which was in the shape of a dragon. He stepped forward and stood in front of the guqin, and then plucked the strings with his fingers. In an instant, A terrifying piano sound rushed into Ye Futian's mind, and at the same time trembled in the eardrums of the people around him, but Ye Futian endured a stronger willpower attack.
When the strings are plucked, the sound of the piano is like the sound of a dragon chant.
"There is a dragon rhyme hidden in the guqin." Ye Futian's eyes flashed.
Ye Futian plucked the lower strings again with his fingers, and the sound of the dragon chant shook the world again, and this time the will in Ye Futian's mind was even stronger, like a kind of backlash.
"Stop." A cold voice came out, Ye Futian raised his head, and then saw an illusory phantom of will reappeared in the flame scepter in the hands of the strong Yanzong, the flame stared at Ye Futian, and said coldly : "Don't touch that piano."
"Why?" Ye Futian looked at the other party with a flash of his eyes. He didn't want to touch it himself. After all, he himself was transformed by the will of the scepter and magic weapon. Now, he chooses other magic weapons, but he still cares?
"There is no reason, just stop if you are told." The flame figure responded indifferently, appearing extremely strong.
Ye Futian looked at the other party, then lowered his head, and plucked the strings again, as if the sound of a real dragon chant came out, shaking the world, and his will was backlashed again.
He found that this guqin has no consciousness, only the purest will, which has been completely integrated into the guqin.
"I want this piano." Ye Futian looked up at the figure of the flame, and said lightly.
"You can't bear it." The flame figure said coldly, as if he cared about Qin very much, and didn't want Ye Futian to humiliate it.
"Really?" Ye Futian sneered, plucking the strings with ten fingers, the sound of the piano continued to come out, like a dragon chant in Cangshan Mountain, and an extremely powerful force of will kept rushing into Ye Futian's mind.
The flame figure looked at him coldly, the first-level Faxiang Realm dared to touch the piano, courting death.
Ye Futian didn't know what the other party was thinking, and he continued to play. In his mind, the music he played kept backlashing back at him, turning into a terrifying attack of will, and the dragon chant shattered everything.
It seems that no one else is allowed to play this piano.
However, he didn't believe it and continued to play.
The sound of the dragon's chant became more and more terrifying, trying to shatter his will, the emperor's will descended, guarding the immortality of the will, at this moment he was playing, ignoring everything, just kept plucking the strings, and an extraordinary aura permeated his body .
? Cangshan Dragon Chant, the melody is continuous, and the people around are staring at Ye Futian, listening to him playing this melody.
The flame figure frowned, seeing that the sound of the piano was getting louder and more domineering, but Ye Futian was still indifferent, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Could it be that he can really inspire this piano?
But with his realm, how could he withstand the backlash from this piano.
On the quaint guqin, with Ye Futian's playing, a faint brilliance gradually shone, the sound of the qin became more and more terrifying, and the brilliance on the guqin became brighter and brighter.
Accompanied by an incomparably high-pitched dragon chant that vibrates between the heaven and the earth, the sound of the piano shines brightly, and the loud and clear sound of the piano resounds throughout the world.
At this moment, Ye Futian clearly felt that something was broken in the guqin. This guqin was full of brilliance, and his will could finally be directly integrated into the guqin, without the power of backlash.
Moreover, he felt an extremely powerful will hidden in the guqin, as if attached to the guqin, just like the flame figure attached to the scepter.
Seeing this scene, the flame figure looked very ugly, and Ye Futian actually woke up the Qin.
In his eyes, there was a terrifying flame will release, and it went directly towards Ye Futian's brand, which was extremely terrifying.
Emperor Ye Futian's will penetrated directly into the guqin, and then he plucked the strings, and a terrifying high-pitched sound exploded like a thunder, as if a real dragon was born, colliding with the flaming will from the attack, directly shattering it.
The surrounding magical instruments trembled even more, as if attracted by the sound of the piano.
The flame figure looked cold, and the power of will attacked again. Ye Futian was immersed in the guqin, without even looking at him, and plucked the strings again. .
Seeing this scene where everyone around was staring at Ye Futian, he actually got a magic weapon, and this magic weapon seemed to be very strong. With the power of this magic weapon, Ye Futian directly countered the willpower of the flame scepter.
What they were a little puzzled about was why the fiery figure wanted to stop Ye Futian, and what was the origin of this guqin.
Finally, the flame figure did not continue to attack. He looked at Ye Futian and said coldly: "Since you were able to get this zither, it was your luck. In the ruins, if I find that you have humiliated this zither, I will definitely kill you!" .¡±
Ye Futian glanced at the other party indifferently. When he tried to communicate with the other party, he was directly rejected. He disliked him for being too low-level. Now that he got the Guqin, he was nosy.; Seeing this scene where everyone around was staring at Ye Futian, he actually got a magic weapon, and this magic weapon seemed to be very strong. With the power of this magic weapon, Ye Futian directly countered the willpower of the flame scepter.
What they were a little puzzled about was why the fiery figure wanted to stop Ye Futian, and what was the origin of this guqin.
Finally, the flame figure did not continue to attack. He looked at Ye Futian and said coldly: "Since you were able to get this zither, it was your luck. In the ruins, if I find that you have humiliated this zither, I will definitely kill you!" .¡±
Ye Futian glanced at the other party indifferently. When he tried to communicate with the other party, he was directly rejected. He disliked his low level. Now that he got the Guqin, he is nosy. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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