The handsome figure stood in the air, like a white-haired war god.

At this time, Ye Futian's fighting spirit was magnificent, and the strong men in the Sword God Temple frowned, and the sword intent swept out from his body.

Those who take the lead will die?

One person, block him from the Sword Temple!

Moreover, he dared to speak so arrogantly and did not take the Sword God Temple seriously.

The strong men of Yuanyang clan looked at Ye Futian curiously, but they didn't expect that this guy was so domineering. But, he really blocked the Sword Temple?

"Swish..." The dazzling sword intent burst out and he was fiercely moving forward. A sword cultivator next to Wujian Sword Saint took a step forward. Countless hurricanes and storms appeared in the world. In the storm, infinite divine swords rushed out and rolled directly towards Ye Futian's body, trying to tear the entire void apart.

Whoever takes one step forward dies?

He wants to see how he dies.

"Buzz." Ye Futian's body moved, his arms trembled, and the spear turned into a straight light, rushing directly into the storm, and penetrated through the center of the storm with his flesh and blood.

At this moment, the storm seemed to have a golden hole, and a magic gun appeared from it, traversing through the void.

"Bang!"

A light sound came out, and the sword cultivator who took action only saw a golden phantom. The next moment, the spear [    www.biqugexx.co] directly pierced into his eyebrows. Blood penetrated out from the middle of his eyebrows, which was shocking.

"How is that possible?" The last thought arose in his mind, and then his consciousness was disillusioned, his soul was broken, and his body fell directly towards the sky.

One blow, die.

"I'm not kidding." Ye Futian pointed his spear at the people in the Sword God Temple ahead and spoke lightly. A suffocating sword intent enveloped the void. Many sword souls broke through the air and floated behind the powerful people in the Sword God Temple.

Not kidding?

He actually killed him.

One man stood in the air, standing in front of the powerful people in the Sword God Temple, and threatening to take a step forward to die.

This scene made the people in the Sword God Temple extremely embarrassed. It was not only the fall of a companion, but also because it was a humiliation to the Sword God Temple. A person who wanted to enter the ruins of the Sword God Temple by worshiping the Sword God Temple now robbed the inheritance of the Divine Sword in front of them, and they were intercepted by one person and one shot.

As the strongest sword power in the world of all things, the Sword God Temple has never encountered such humiliation.

What's more, their leader this time is the super strong Wujian Sword Saint.

The powerful people in the Sword God Temple also control the sword soul. The Sword God Temple mainly cultivates the sword soul. The sword soul is extremely powerful. Each sword soul is marked with terrible runes. Their Tao is branded on it. The practice method of the people who practice the sword soul can increase the probability of breaking the realm and entering the Human Emperor.

Each sword soul is made up of thousands of hammers and tempers. When entering the emperor, it can be directly the foundation of the Great Dao Divine Wheel.

In just a moment, countless sword souls pointed at Ye Futian at the same time. This space seemed to be about to be torn and smashed. Each sword contained a different Tao, but it was extremely sharp.

The sword intent is howling, sharp and harsh. If this sword comes out, who can survive?

This time, they were using swords, but they did not move forward. It seemed that although the death of the man just now made them unwilling to accept it, they were still a little alert.

Ye Futian's fighting spirit exploded fiercely, which was the human emperor-level fighting spirit, with a huge momentum. Ye Futian, who was in the pass, transformed into a worldly god of war with a spear in his hand, and saw that there was no one in the world.

The sword came out, and the void was torn apart. The sharp sword roar passed through the eardrums, and the destructive air flowed through the heaven and earth. Countless sword souls rushed towards Ye Futian at the same time. Ten thousand swords flew together, and each sword was an extraordinary sword. How spectacular and powerful this scene was.

Ye Futian stepped forward, and his fierce fighting spirit was extremely strong. The aura of the Great Dao rushed out violently, and the spear in his hand moved forward and stabbed into the void.

Although he did not practice gun technique, he also practiced halberd technique. The great ways are connected, and there are similarities between guns and halberds.

The spear was like a dragon, and it was bombarded in front with the supreme fighting spirit.

"boom!"

A dull sound broke out from the void. When the shot fell, the entire space ahead seemed to explode and shatter.

The sword souls trembled violently, and even the sword souls appeared to crack. The sword souls trembled, the sword souls were directly broken, and the sword souls appeared to crack.

Muddy groans came out, and many people spit out blood, their faces were pale, and some people's sword intent dissipated and their aura quickly weakened.

In just a moment, the powerful people in the Sword God Temple were depressed.

One shot.

There is still only one shot.

The others were shocked. Is this white-haired young man so powerful? Who can stop him from shooting?

He stood there, no one could take a step forward.

Zhu Qi, Zhong Yang's family, was shocked and strong. The master of the Black Wind Eagle was so terrifying. It was as the shameless Black Wind Eagle said. Compared to him, the monsters she knew were completely dull. Yuan Yang Palace, the ruling force of Yuan Yang, who could block this shot?

No one in the Supreme Realm's Sword God Temple did it, not to mention that they were just lower realms powers ruled by Yuan Yang.

Thinking of this person's kind attitude just now, he took the initiative to look for swords for everyone, and proposed to inherit it in turn, depending on the opportunity and luck, she thought it was because he was weak.

Now looking at him again, how glorious he is.

It seems that before and now, it is completely different.

Not to mention Zhu Qi, even Yuan Hong, the leader of Yuan Yang clan, was extremely shocked. This shot was definitely amazing. This son was as gorgeous as the most peak figure in the Nine Realms. Such a person was actually nameless and had no idea before.

He even thought that today's competition for the Divine Sword had nothing to do with him. After all, Ye Futian and the others were weak, and such a lineup could not be fought for at all. Even if he abides by the agreement and does not fight, can other forces agree?

As he predicted, the Sword God Temple disagreed and took action directly.

At that time, the same was true for him snatching from the Sword God Temple.

But he didn't expect that the person who stood in front of the Sword Temple would be a shot.

One man is at the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it.

The spear in his hand had the powerful fighting spirit of the Human Emperor, which might have been obtained from this ruins of the gods.

With his talent, the one who inherits the Divine Sword should not be the turn of Lord Lihen Sword, unless he deliberately gave up and gave it to Lord Lihen Sword. His first attempt was not to inherit, but to test and explore the method of inheritance.

Moreover, he did it, so he had the success of the Lihen Sword Lord.

What kind of courage does he have to give up the inheritance of the Divine Sword? Does he not like this inheritance?

As the direct descendant of the Yuanyang clan, Yuan Hong knew very well that the ruins of the gods were not left by modern powerful people, but by ancient battlefields. The inheritance left behind was a complete road. The reason why the ruins of the gods caused such a violent sensation in the Nine Realms is because there is a great opportunity here. If there is an opportunity, you will be the extraordinary emperor when you go out.

The women of Fan Jingtian looked at Ye Futian, and a strange light flashed in their beautiful eyes. He was even stronger, far stronger than when he was in Xuantian Pavilion. If he faced Yi Tianyu again today, he would probably be no match for Yi Tianyu at all.

Beside Qin He, there is the saint Jin Yi of Fan Jingtian. Back then, she visited the prophet in the demon world. That was the first time she saw Ye Futian.

She suddenly remembered something. After Ye Futian entered the Prophet's Palace, not long after the prophet committed suicide, and there was no prophet in the world ever since.

At that time, the prophet had predicted that something big would happen in the Tianyu Realm, and everyone's eyes were attracted by Gu Tianxing and Gu Dongliu. No one would care about the relationship between Ye Futian, the prophet's last seen, and the death of the prophet.

But at this moment, Jin Yi was extremely frightened when he thought about this.

Her heart beats, and Ye Futian doesn't know how to do it. She is the person who prophets that he will change the Tianyu Realm, right?

If the death of the prophet was related to Ye Futian, what secret would be hidden there?

Ye Futian and Yu Sheng were guarding each other, and no one could disturb the Lord of Liheng’s inheritance of the Divine Sword, which made Taixuan Mountain a little envious.

Ye Futian is really good to this sword cultivator. That sword cultivator should be an elder that Ye Futian respects more, so he gave him such an important opportunity.

The infinite sword intent flowed, and the sword intent of the entire sword city was still heading towards the divine formation where the Lord of Lihen Sword was located. His body gradually passed the period of weakness, and the sword intent began to revive from the body and gradually became stronger.

In front of Ye Futian, the golden eyes of Wujian Sword Saint were still staring at Ye Futian.

As expected, no one took any further steps in the Sword God Temple. Just now, he just took action and only used his sword and no one moved forward.

But his sword has not yet been released.

A dazzling golden glow burst out from him. In his body, a magic sword with countless golden runes appeared, floating above his head, with his hands condensed the sword seal, and in an instant, the sword shadows were everywhere in the sky.

With Ye Futian's body as the center, countless magical swords with golden runes appeared, covering the sky and the sun. The lights of the divine swords fell down and turned into a terrifying space sword curtain, forming a terrifying sword beam, blocking Ye Futian into it.

"Space-based divine sword." Ye Futian looked up and saw that the golden divine sword was everywhere around his body.

The divine sword above the head of the Wujian Sword Saint seemed to be integrated into the sword soul made of the human emperor's magic weapon, releasing the extremely gorgeous glory of the human emperor. The sword was roaring and the infinite space of the divine sword was suspended in the sky.

"Go." Wujian Sword Saint spit out a sound from his mouth. The divine sword streaked across the sky and headed towards Ye Futian. Almost at the same moment, countless space magic swords pierced through the void above the sky, descending in an instant, killing from the air.

"Boom..." On Ye Futian's body, the fighting spirit exploded violently. When he stepped on his foot, the surrounding space seemed to be suffocated, as if it was suppressed, affecting the speed of the sword. The surging fighting spirit exploded fiercely from his body. His body moved forward and a spear assassinated. In an instant, the surging fighting spirit turned into endless gun shadows and collided with the divine swords.

The heaven and earth shook, and the power of destruction swept through the sky. However, Ye Futian's body turned into a gorgeous divine light, directly penetrating the space. Going forward, the spear stabbed straight on the strongest divine sword.

A gorgeous ray of light bloomed, and the sword flew backwards. The Wujian Sword Saint groaned, and an invisible force shook his body out, hitting the powerful man in the Sword Temple behind him before stopping.

"cough……"

A light cough sounded, and blood was flowing out from the corner of the Wujian Sword Saint's mouth.
Chapter completed!