After the flame figure's voice fell, Xiao Mu's face instantly turned pale.
It was a matter of pride that he was recognized by the princely magic weapon, but now, the magic weapon wants to abandon him, one can imagine how he feels.
Everyone in the rear also showed strange colors, and Ye Futian's talent was recognized by another princely magic weapon.
As long as he agrees, he will be able to control two princely artifacts, which is undoubtedly a great improvement in strength. Although the flame will figure was not very polite to Ye Futian before, it is the will of the princely incarnation after all. Willing to help him, there is no reason not to accept.
This kind of opportunity is extremely rare.
The figure of Flaming Will stared at Ye Futian. He naturally knew that he was not very friendly before, but after all, he was a princely figure and was willing to help Ye Futian and give him a princely magic weapon. How could Ye Futian refuse?
But Yu Sheng didn't think so anymore. The scepter humiliated Ye Futian several times before, but now he is so confident in begging Ye Futian to accept him? In fact, after he rejected Ye Futian for the first time, the rest of his life was extremely unhappy. It is not easy for him to bear this temper until now.
"You deserve it too?" Yu Sheng said coldly, and returned what he said to Ye Futian before.
The flame figure frowned and looked at Yu Sheng.
"What did you say?" the flame figure said coldly.
"A person who assists someone at the pinnacle of Dharma Aspect is not as good as a person with a first-level Dharma Aspect. He even has the face to change his master. What use are you?" Let him use it?"
"You are presumptuous." The flame figure yelled coldly, he was transformed by the will of a prince, and it is unreasonable to be so humiliated by a first-level Dharma disciple.
"Yu Sheng, you are wrong." Ye Futian said suddenly, both Yu Sheng and Flame Will looked at Ye Futian, and the eyes of other people also fell on Ye Futian, only to see him smiling and staring at the phantom of the flame.
Yu Sheng has a grumpy temper, but Ye Futian seems to understand how to do it to his advantage.
The flame phantom showed satisfaction when he heard Ye Futian's words, and said lightly: "Don't worry, since you can have this strength, if you have my assistance, you will definitely be stronger."
Ye Futian looked at each other, smiled and said: "Are you worthy?"
The phantom of Flame Will flickered, staring at Ye Futian, and everyone else looked at him, some of them didn't understand what he meant.
"Are you kidding me?" Flame Will said indifferently.
Ye Futian didn't look at him, but said to Yu Sheng: "What are you thinking in your head? Although this guy is a bit of an idiot, it's fine to just erase it. It's a princely magic weapon anyway. Can't you sell it if you don't use it?"
Yu Sheng was stunned when he heard Ye Futian's words, then grinned, his anger disappeared instantly, scratched his head and said: "It seems that you are right."
Everyone around looked at Ye Futian dumbfounded, this
Not to mention whether Ye Futian can obliterate the other party, if he can do it, then the power of this magic weapon in the ruins will be greatly reduced, does he really not plan to use it?
The face of the phantom of the flame will instantly became extremely ugly, staring at Ye Futian, and said coldly: "Are you humiliating me?"
"You are too noisy, so you can disappear." Ye Futian's voice fell, and the emperor's will poured into the guqin. However, this time, the prince's will in the guqin seemed unwilling to cooperate. The phantom of will was once the prince of Loulan Kingdom .
A cold look flashed across Ye Futian's eyes, so what if he doesn't cooperate?
The emperor's intention forcibly urged, and then plucked the strings with his fingers. In an instant, the sound of the piano rushed directly into the battle drums. The sound of the drums shook the sky, and it instantly turned into a terrifying battlefield. With the power of will, the terrifying storm directly submerged towards the flame figure.
"You're presumptuous." The flame figure snorted coldly. He was originally transformed by will, but at this moment he was burning crazily, resisting the storm that came from the bombardment.
"Kill." Ye Futian snorted coldly, the word "kill" fell, and the sound of the piano sounded again, with a high momentum, and the sound of war drums shook the sky. It was the sound of the piano in chaos, tearing everything apart.
The storm swept past, and the fiery phantom roared: "You madman."
After his words fell, the power of the two storms swept past, directly erasing the phantom of the flame will.
Everyone in the back trembled in their hearts, staring at the handsome figure in white, it was indeed crazy enough, he directly wiped out the will of the other party for a princely magic weapon that others could not get, it was unworthy to use, what a proud guy.
"Yu Sheng, put it away first." Ye Futian smiled, Yu Sheng nodded, stepped forward and put away the scepter, Xiao Mu was watching from the side, but he didn't dare to stop him, he was beaten by Ye Fu with the magic weapon before.A line of majestic figures appeared on the steps above. Many strong men wore armor, like a terrifying legion. This legion even had many generals in purple and gold armor of high-level Dharma. However, at this moment, they all All surrounded by a figure.
The figure stood in the center of the crowd, extremely majestic. He was wearing a simple robe without armor, but exuded an unrivaled aura, like a real prince.
This figure looked at Ye Futian and the others who were approaching, with indifference in his majestic eyes, did someone come to die again?
Back then, the emperor of the ancient kingdom of Loulan died with them, but he arranged a large formation to experience the descendants of the Loulan kingdom, and hid treasures in the formation. If this is the case, if one comes, they will kill one!
ps: The second update is here, brothers, it¡¯s time to vote.