The Legend of Futian Chapter 2379: Exchange

Ye Futian’s piano sound is more urgent. With the sound of the piano, the vast space is filled with the coercion of suffocation, as if all the avenues of heaven and earth are about to solidify, time and space seem to be static, in this oppressive area In the space, the attacks of the opponent's four powerhouses did not stop, still oppressing their bodies.

The Haotian Seal covers the sky and kills the sun, covering this square sky. Every note Ye Futian plays bursts on the Haotian Seal, but the Haotian Seal released by Hua Junmo is too terrifying, like Pressed by the phantom of the Great Emperor Vast Sky above the sky, everything will be destroyed.

Behind Ye Futian, there also appeared an emperor's shadow, which was extremely terrifying, surrounded by stars in the surrounding sky and earth, and starlight shot out, and the sky and stars were one body.

Under the sound of the piano, the countless stars blasted towards the Haotian Seal, hitting on the Haotian Seal again and again, causing the Haotian Seal to oscillate, and at the same time, taking Ye Futian as In the center, the stars of this world are everywhere, making Ye Futian and others feel like they are in a real world of stars. The many swords that have been killed are blocked by the stars. When they penetrate the stars that surround the world, they will kill Ye At the time of Futian, it will be destroyed by musical notes.

"Boom..." The space-destructive storm released by Jiang Qingfeng traversed the void and killed, as if it could directly go over the defense, transform into a god-like power, and punish Ye Futian's deity.

There is also the golden spear released by Wang Mian. When the spear of an imperial soldier blooms, cracks appear in the void, and the stars in front of him are directly broken and shattered, and the spear of the spear is endlessly killing. The power is like breaking bamboo.

How terrifying is the power of the four top figures in the joint attack. The world seems to be bursting to pieces, and the scenes that appear are simply horrible.

The sound of the piano suddenly changes, the avenue space is countercurrent, and the infinite sword intent flows between the sky and the earth. With Ye Futian's sleeves, the notes suddenly burst like bursts, making a sharp and piercing sound. Through the void, countless divine swords whizzed out, carrying the divine light to bloom, and collided with the killing light.

At the same time, a strong sword appeared between the sky and the earth. This sword was born, and a storm appeared in the void.

"Relics!"

The powers of China were shocked. This is another divine comedy. He didn't expect Ye Futian to be able to evolve it to such a degree, and he could use it freely. He moved at will and switched the music directly.

Tao Xuan Dao Zun saw this scene in the sky below, with emotion. It was his chance to cultivate the Behemoth by chance. It was his chance that he broke the shackles of the emperor. But now, Ye Futian is on the Behemoth. His attainments are no less than his countless years of hard work, probably this is a talent.

The legacy of the gods is the legacy of the avenue. The avenue collapsed and the space flowed backward. The power of the attack that had been blocked seemed to be hindered again. The golden spear from the killing also slowed down a bit, and then the avenue was seen. Going upstream, like the passing of time, with this terrifying power, a divine sword killed it. It was a fleeting divine sword, colliding with the golden divine spear.

At the moment when the two met and collided, a terrifying divine light pierced the space, as if only that light could kill the strong man. The dazzling light beam made it impossible for many spectators to open the eyes of the emperor. Many practitioners in Yucheng felt a tingling pain in their eyes and closed their eyes tightly.

Above the sky, the two forces collapsed and were destroyed at the same time, and the divine spear and divine sword disappeared together.

Looking at the battlefield above the sky, the hearts of the powerhouses shook, but with the sound of the piano, they blocked the combined attack of the four powerhouses.

It seems that Ye Futian played the Shenqin with the meaning of Hua Jieyu, and he exerted far more power than his own.

"Jieyu, come and play the divine tragedy." Ye Futian said to Hua Jie next to him.

"Okay." Hua Jieyu nodded slightly. She was sitting cross-legged beside Ye Futian. As Ye Futian waved her palm, the **** Qin "Acacia" appeared in front of Hua Jieyu. She was Ye Futian. The daughter of the first teacher, Hua Fengliu, played piano music when she was young. Of course, she later put it down. Although she is not proficient, she also understands rhythm.

At this moment, he and Ye Futian have the same mind, and don't need to be too proficient at all, just understand it.

She played, but Ye Futian played in his heart.

What's more, it is still with the help of the Shenqin "Lovesickness", this piano was originally transformed by the Shenyin Great, and the Shenqin itself contains the mood of sadness.

The moment Hua Jieyu plucked the strings, she seemed to be immersed in that kind of sad mood. It seemed to fit the meaning of the music perfectly. The meaning of the tragedy of the gods between heaven and earth has always been there, never After disappearing, when Hua Jieyu played, it continued the sadness.

"So sad."

The strong man watching the battle in Shenzhou heard this Qin Yin with emotion. Hua Jieyu played the divine tragedy, which is connected with Ye Futian's artistic conception~IndoMTL.com~ but it is not the same sadness, that kind of sadness, it seems that she is also her Personal experience, compared to Ye Futian, perhaps Hua Jieyu has endured more back then. After all, as a woman, she was taken away by the family and was forbidden to interact with Ye Futian. She has been guarded by her life, she has lost her memory and became her, all of this is full of endless sadness.

What's more, today's Hua Jieyu has actually experienced countless periods of life and has had too much sadness.

The moment she played the divine tragedy, tears were already in her eyes.

Hua Jieyu was playing the piano, but Ye Futian did not stop. He raised his hand and stretched out. The avenue is the string, and the heaven and the earth are the piano. His soul is the soul of the piano, and the rhythm is everywhere, Zhiyin always associates him with Hua Jieyu.

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Ye Futian swept his gaze towards the void, perceiving everything between the world and the earth. Hua Jieyu was playing the tragic Qin tune he controlled, while at the same time, he was also perceiving Jieyu's unique ability.

The moment he closed his eyes, it seemed that everything in this world was under his control, and he could perceive everything in this world as if it were under his power of thought, and even he seemed to see The souls of the four powerhouses perceive the existence of the soul in the flesh.

"Huh?" The pupils of the four top characters shrank slightly, and they all realized that there was something wrong. At this moment, they felt that their souls were being watched. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, like being There is no secret at all.

Ye Futian's raised fingers trembled directly in the void, as if plucking the strings of the Dadao. At that moment, everyone felt the heartstrings also trembled, and the soul was shaken, although very slightly, But it makes them feel extremely uncomfortable.