The Legend of Futian Chapter 1213: Yan Yuan fights the **** of death (make 8)


Leaving the city, in the city lord’s mansion.

Li Yao stood on a large hall, looking towards the direction of Chiba City in the distance. However, any city in the Red Dragon Realm was extremely vast. Even if he was cultivated to the sky, he could not see the battlefield of Chiba City from here. .

This time, in order to set up this game, with the cooperation of the Regent, the three powerful Nirvanas descended on the Red Dragon Realm. Such a lineup was terrifying.

Dali Guoshi, the regent, and the first demon of Dali Cao Kong, many cities in this red dragon world are enough to dominate the party, except for the top cities such as the ancient imperial city, it is almost difficult to find a match of.

What's more, one of them is Yan Kun, the original city lord.

The four great Nirvana powerhouses, even if Ye Futian is prepared, it is difficult to contend against it

Furthermore, the strength of the Great Liguo Division is so tyrannical, and the opposite Xia Huangjie is afraid that no one can match it.

Of course, the premise is that the national teacher can go all out, but there are many powerful people such as the regent, and the three emperors are watching, presumably the national teacher will definitely try his best. This time, the national teacher has no way out.

At this moment, a group of figures walked through the air, heading outside the city lord's mansion, and Li Yao looked over there, frowning slightly.

It seems that someone is approaching the City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, outside the city lord’s mansion, a figure wearing a black cloak sat quietly, like a ghost, his face seemed to be blocked by an invisible air current, like a black hole.

However, it feels extremely dangerous.

There are wisps of dark air flowing around his body, but it is not the magic island airflow, but the meaning of death.

This figure shrouded in darkness, like a **** of death, came to harvest the lives of others.

In the city lord's mansion, Li Yao's body rose into the sky, looking outside from a distance, he also saw the dark figure appearing there, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy and indifferent.

Qianba City is facing a battle of life and death, and the other side even sent a strong man to the city lord mansion where he left the city, just to kill him

At this moment, the figure shrouded in darkness slightly raised its head, under the cloak, in the dark air, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared, just a glance, Li Yao only felt death coming, his eyes He was instantly plunged into the endless abyss, unable to extricate himself, and wisps of death wandered around him.

"Slap."

A palm slapped on Li Yao’s shoulder, and a stream of light flowed suddenly, Li Yao was awakened, his face instantly turned pale, and the dark figure in the distance stepped into the city lord’s mansion and came towards him. , As if death came to harvest his life.

"Mr. Da." Li Yao looked at Yan Yuan beside him with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness, leave it to me first." Yan Yuan said, Li Yao knew that the people were terrifying, and if he could resist, even a look in his eyes could make him feel the coming of death.

However, since the disciple Yan Yuan of the National Normal University is here, there will be no problem.

Although because of Ye Futian, he and the National Teacher's Mansion began to face each other, but in the depths of his heart he still absolutely believes in the strength of the National Teacher and Mr. Yan Yuan. This feeling is very strange, and he clearly has gone. Different positions, but Yan Yuan by his side made Li Yao feel safe.

At the beginning, Yan Yuan escorted Ye Futian away, and Ye Futian must have felt it too.

Li Yao sighed secretly in his heart, it's a pity, if it weren't as good as Ye Futian, back then, he really wanted to worship the National Teacher's Mansion.

But many things cannot be turned back.

Yan Yuan stood in front of Li Yao. Like Li Yao, he also knew that the two sides had moved to different positions.

However, he still wants to protect Li Yao's safety.

The grievances this time started from Li Yao and Ye Futian. He knew that the teacher was not willing to kill Ye Futian, but he had to do it. This was their position.

It's the same with him, he has to guard Li Yao.

Especially after the teacher talked to him that day, he strengthened his ideas.

Da Li Guo Shi was ordered to come to Chilong Realm to capture Ye Futian. In this battle, it was the commander of Da Li Guo Shi.

If Li Yao dies, what will happen

Now in Da Li, many things are already different. Da Li seems to want to touch Xia Huangjie. Li Huang respects the teacher, but hopes that the teacher can clearly express his position. Li Huang's will is the highest will, the last incident made Li Huang a little jealous of the teacher.

If the prince dies in battle, the consequences are beyond his imagination.

So, there must be nothing at Li Yao.

Yan Yuan looked at the figure that appeared in front of him, and said: "Xiahuangjie Shadow Guard, you should not be the only one here, right"

"I heard that Yan Yuan, a disciple of the Great Liguo Normal University, is the first person under Nirvana. The shadow guard of Xiahuangjie leads Jiyuan and wants to be taught." The visitor said, both of them have a single name. The word Yuan is also quite fate, now standing on the opposite side.

Jiyuan, the second person on the Kyushu sacred list many years ago, ranked below the high priest. However, he was good at death, and finally angered Emperor Xia. Emperor Xia did not allow him to establish the orthodoxy. Since then, Jieyuan disappeared from Kyushu. .

After the Emperor Xia punished him, he let him join the Shadow Guard. Now, Death God Jiyuan is already the leader of the Shadow Guard, and the peak of the Immaculate Holy Realm, almost touching the level of Nirvana.

He rarely shows up, he is not even famous outside, and few people know his existence, because when someone sees him, it means that person is going to die.

"Please."

Yan Yuan looked at the opponent and responded.

The black robe moved with the wind, Ji Yuan stepped forward, and strands of death air flow condensed and emerged, spreading toward the city lord's mansion, more and more, this space seemed to be enveloped by death.

The powerhouses in the city lord’s mansion released the Shengwei to resist this meaning of death. Yan Yuan stared at the front. Above his body, the sacred light was shining and extremely radiant. As a disciple of the National Normal University, Yan Yuan also practiced the same practice. Contract.

However, participating in Qibo is profound, it is an emperor-level technique, and what Daliguo Shi passed to Ye Futian is only part of it.

Everyone's practice and participation in the contract will be different.

Yan Yuan stretched out his right hand and waved it forward. Suddenly, a bright halo pattern appeared in front of him, and it kept zooming in.

At the same time, the death **** Jiyuan pointed his finger forward, and the world whizzed, and countless death air currents swept out from the eight sides, covering the city lord mansion, killing Jiyuan and the Li Yao behind him.

Yan Yuan's palm up, and the pattern suddenly became bigger and bigger, engulfing the avenue of heaven and earth. There was a terrible avenue air flow between the heavens and the earth that flowed over the halo pattern, making it bigger and bigger, covering the sky with only one hand, and lay across the sky In the land, countless death currents fell down, all shattered by that pattern.

At this moment, Yan Yuan stretched out his left hand, and his fingers fell on the pattern of the avenue. In that pattern, an infinite sword shot through the void and slammed into Jiyuan.

And his fingertips remained on the pattern, the pattern of the avenue flowed, and a brilliant sword appeared from it, bursting through the sky in an instant, and the sky and the earth roared and pointed directly at Jiyuan.

In just an instant, the sword of death extinguished the air of death, and it was killed instantly.

Jie Yuan didn’t have time to think about it. He stretched out his hands, and the billowing dark air roared frantically. In front of his body, a terrible dark abyss appeared, swallowing the sword of the avenue, the abyss seemed to be endless. Any number of swords can be swallowed.

The entire city lord's mansion is crazily collapsing, constantly rushing toward the abyss, and even those who are strong in the holy realm have felt that terrifying power.

The huge sword slammed into the abyss, and the sword disappeared little by little, and the devouring abyss was shaking and roaring.

Finally, a bursting sound came out, the sword intent and the dark abyss shattered together, and countless fragments fell from the sky.

"Boom."

Yan Yuan stepped on the void and raised the sky with only one hand, dragging the halo pattern of the avenue, and stepping out towards Yan Yuan.

The pattern of the avenue revolves on the sky, getting bigger and bigger, like a huge magic circle inside, vomiting terrifying power.

Jiyuan raised his head and looked above the void, as if being suppressed by a pattern of avenues below.

Yan Yuan waved his hands, slapped on the pattern of the magic circle, and said: "Golden."

The voice fell, and on the edge of the avenue pattern, a golden giant sword appeared, spitting out the radiance of destruction, and at the same time killing it towards the sky.

The meaning of death around Yan Yuan's body roared frantically, his body turned into a dark afterimage, disappearing from the place like a stream of darkness, wanting to leave here.

But I saw that those swords weren't directed at him, but were directed towards the world.

"Boom, boom, boom..." A terrible loud noise came out, and the giant sword was inserted directly between the heaven and the earth, blocking this space. All the swords were connected by a magic circle, which seemed to be integrated with the pattern of the road. When the dark air current wants to break through, it will be directly shattered into nothingness.

In the city lord's mansion, a group of figures stared at the battlefield, the figure standing proudly above the sky, with a unique style.

The chief disciple of the Great Liguo Teacher, is known as the first person under Nirvana.

Even if the Shadow Guard is in command, it seems like he is there, no one can pass him and get closer to Liyao.

Situations like this made Li Yao sigh in his heart and sigh for good luck.

In the past, he was able to call Yan Yuan a big brother, but now he can only be called Mr. Da.

Why does Ye Futian exist~IndoMTL.com~ Thinking of this, Li Yao hates Ye Futian even more.

If it weren't for Ye Futian's incarnation of Jianqi, nothing would happen.

At this time, the figure of Jiyueyuan stared and appeared again, and the dark air around his body roared, and behind him appeared a phantom of death. What he is best at is the power of death, but Yan Yuan is good at it but doesn't give him a chance to be able to carve him. Ability.

The acceptance of apprentices by this great foreign teacher is indeed very scary.

His body rose to the sky, the figure of the **** of death was huge and boundless, and blasted a large dark palm print toward the sky kendo light curtain, and a loud roar came out. The light curtain shredded the big palm prints little by little, and the palm prints were sent out. Halfway through, it was directly cut off.

However, a sacred sword flew directly from the broken sword array, headed towards the sky, and then slowly fell down.

Liyao and many others looked up at the sword of the sacred artifact, revealing a hint of doubt. What does this mean?

ps: The third one is here, and the fourth chapter is almost done, wait a minute!


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