Among the flying snowflakes, Chu Yaoyao stared at the figure ahead with beautiful eyes.

She didn't know when her love began, perhaps because of Hua Jieyu, so she paid attention to her boyfriend Ye Futian. She saw him for the first time during the ceremony of the crown prince in the Qin Dynasty. She saw the newly acquired disciple of Caotang, the young man who was crazy about me who understood me, faced the pride of thousands of mountains with music.

But she really knew that her intention was on Guishan Mountain. In the illusion, the inner magical illusion that appeared in her mind was actually Ye Futian. It was only then that she really knew that she fell in love with him.

In her most beautiful years, she fell in love with someone she shouldn't like. This is a love that is destined to have no ending. She doesn't know why she said these four words today, perhaps because she saw his murderous intent, or perhaps because she knew that this might be the only chance she had to say these words to him.

Ye Futian also looked at Chu Yaoyao. Although he didn't like the woman in front of him, he still admitted Chu Yaoyao's beauty. After all, he was one of the three beauties in the East Wilderness. Snowflakes fell on her face, and her charming and pity-provoking expression was enough to make people's hearts melt.

But no matter what, he still couldn't like it, one because the two had no contact, and the other because she had done some bad things to Jie Yu, not to mention that she was Qin Li's girlfriend.

The Five Elements Stick in his hand tightly held it, and he felt a burst of fatigue coming. He knew that the potential for burning was about to be exhausted, and if he did not kill Chu Yaoyao, he would have no chance.

The long stick slowly raised up, and as he looked at his movements, Chu Yaoyao's beautiful eyes showed a hint of heartache. She smiled miserably, looked at Ye Futian, and then closed her eyes.

Really, very humble.

Ye Futian raised the five elements stick in his hand, but he also saw the heartbreaking gaze, and he hesitated.

In the distance, footsteps were heard. Ye Futian glanced at the distance, and then looked at Chu Yaoyao deeply.

"Forget all this." Ye Futian whispered, then sat on the ground, the breath gradually subsided, the dazzling and arrogant emperor Guan Hui dissipated, and an endless sense of fatigue came invading, as if he wanted to have a good sleep.

The Emperor Yi, far beyond his ability, burned his potential wildly. Although he allowed him to cross the difficult gap and had amazing combat power, after the battle, he could kill him at will.

It was a risk for him to kill Qin Li, but he still did this. Qin Li's damage to Liu Guo, Liu Chenyu, and Ye Wuchen and others was not a pity for cutting them into pieces.

After going down to Tianshan, it would be difficult to kill him, so he did not hesitate.

Chu Yaoyao opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the figure sitting on the ground, not knowing what it felt.

"Yah..."

The wind and snow were howling in the distance, and a dark figure rushed in front. It was the monster black wind eagle. Its eyes were glowing red, and it slapped its wings wildly, rushed to Ye Futian, then turned around, looked at Chu Yaoyao vigilantly, and made a sharp sound at her.

It was Ye Futian who sent the Black Wind Eagle to come here with his spiritual will. He had the same idea as the Black Wind Eagle. The moment he killed Qin Li, he knew that he would have sequelae. Therefore, when he took action, he let the Black Wind Eagle come, so the Black Wind Eagle rushed in the front.

Figures came here one after another in the wind and snow. People from Donghua Sect, people from Fuyun Sword Sect, people from Dao Sheng Mountain, Academy and the Xuanwang Hall arrived one after another.

Loulanxue, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen, Bei Tang Xing'er and others are there too.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the scene in front of them and stood there.

There were five people in front, one standing and one sitting, and the other three lying there, losing their rest, and obviously dead.

The person lying down was Qin Li, and two powerful men in the Qin Dynasty who were in the heavenly realm.

The people of Donghua Sect and Fuyun Sword Sect trembled suddenly and their faces were pale. After all, they were all alliance forces. When they saw Qin Li die in front of him, you can imagine how they felt in their hearts. The pride of the Qin Dynasty, the son of the prince, and the Qin prince grandson who is likely to inherit the position of crown prince in the future will die on Tianshan Mountain. This is definitely the most serious incident on Tianshan Mountain so far. No one knows the possible consequences.

However, how did Ye Futian do it?

Looking at the figure sitting on the snow, Ye Futian's face looked a little pale at this moment, as if he was exhausted. It was obvious that he had lost his combat power, but he did not see any scars on his body. How did he kill Qin Li?

If it were just Qin Li, they all thought it might happen. After all, Ye Futian's combat power was extremely strong, but in addition to Qin Li, he also had two figures in the Qin Dynasty's realm of heaven.

Of course, it seems that this is not the time to investigate how Ye Futian killed Qin Li.

"No..." Behind, another figure came. Qin Mengruo, the little princess of the Qin Dynasty, and the three beauties in the East Wasteland Realm, appeared in this snowy world at the same time.

Qin Mengruo walked forward step by step. She looked at the three corpses, then looked at Ye Futian and Chu Yaoyao, and said coldly: "Why don't you kill him?"

Her words were naturally said to Chu Yaoyao. At this time, Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen had already arrived at Ye Futian and blocked him. However, many people saw that there were only Chu Yaoyao and Ye Futian before. Ye Futian had lost his combat power. Why didn't Chu Yaoyao kill Ye Futian?

Chu Yaoyao didn’t answer, how did she answer?

In fact, Ye Futian did not kill her.

"Do you still want to watch?" Qin Mengruo looked at the crowd present and said, "Kill him."

At this time, everyone present had a faint red light in their eyes, and they had a violent and bloodthirsty mind in their minds, which were somewhat affected. After hearing Qin Mengruo's words, the aura on everyone's body burst out instantly. Qin Li died in Ye Futian's hands. It is inevitable that the full war will begin. No one can do anything to keep it alone now.

Qin Li died in front of them, and now he still wants to be neutral and not deal with Ye Futian. Is it possible? Will Qin Yu let them go?

If he knew that Qin Li was killed, he would not know how Qin Yu would be furious. After all, everyone in the Eastern Wilderness knew that Qin Li was trained by Qin Yu as his successor, and Qin Li did many things on his behalf.

For a moment, many strong men rushed towards Ye Futian.

Although the combat power of the two sides is not much different, it is much more difficult to protect a person than to fight. If Ye Futian loses his combat power, a spell will be fatal, so it is not too difficult to kill Ye Futian.

The Academy Dao Shengshan, Yu Sheng and others were guarding Ye Futian tightly, and the spiritual energy on his body ran wildly. Soon, the battle broke out again, and they even tacitly chose their previous opponents.

A sword light slashed out and headed straight for Ye Futian. Ye Wuchen flashed, and the sword energy turned into a storm, blocking the killing sword.

Qi Ao seemed to have expected Ye Wuchen to come and help. His wrist trembled and turned into a sword rain all over the sky, covering Ye Wuchen's entire body.

Ye Wuchen weaves a sword curtain, which is not clear through the wind and rain.

Qi Ao stared at his figure coldly. His sword danced like a flowing cloud and water. He did not attack forward, but swung his sword in place. Each sword passed a sword mark in this space. In the entire sword storm, endless killing sword light appeared. It was an extremely powerful sword killing technique, killing one-word slashing.

The sword curtain arranged by Ye Wuchen was constantly cut and broken, and the continuous blooming slashed across the world. A cruel feeling flashed in Qi Ao's red eyes. When Ye Wuchen's defense was broken, he would be torn to pieces by his sword light.

Ye Wuchen in the sword curtain looked forward, and endless sword intent flowed on his body, and his whole body was like a sword. He practiced his sword body, and he was like a sword.

"Swish..." A light sound came out, and Ye Wuchen gave up his defense, turned into a sword light and penetrated through it, directly killing towards Qi Ao.

"You are looking for death." Qi Ao's eyes were cold. At this moment, a terrible sword intent was released from Ye Wuchen's pupils. The Heavenly Eye Sword Technique bloomed, and a sword expanded in Qi Ao's pupils.

Qi Ao closed his eyes directly, but his body and hands did not stop. The one-word killing sword that was swinging clanged and pointed at Ye Wuchen, like a sword net.

He saw Ye Wuchen killing him in his mind. He knew that it was an illusion caused by the Heavenly Eye Sword Technique. Did Ye Wuchen really dare to kill him? That was seeking death.

The swordsman showdown is a matter of killing.

Ye Wuchen arrived and rushed into the sword net. Scenes of practicing on Guishan appeared in his mind. His sword slashed forward. It seemed that there was only this sword between heaven and earth. He seemed to have transformed into a sword, splitting a gap in front of him. There was a constant sound of sharp swords piercing into his body and penetrated through it. Ye Wuchen seemed to have no feeling, and directly passed through the sword net, with a flash of lightning flashing across his eyebrows.

At this moment, a sword kept approaching in Qi Ao's mind. He suddenly felt an ominous premonition. Then his face changed drastically. He opened his eyes, and then a silver lightning penetrated directly, carrying a wisp of blood.

Qi Ao's eyebrows were directly penetrated.

His eyes widened, he stared at Ye Wuchen tightly, and then fell down.

Ye Wuchen turned around and dragged his extremely heavy steps towards Ye Futian step by step. Every time he took a step, blood kept flowing down, dyeing the white snow on the ground red. On Ye Wuchen's body, there were still many traces left by the sword at this moment.

Finally, he walked to Ye Futian and then sat down with difficulty. The two sat together, looked at each other and smiled.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ye Wuchen said, Ye Futian naturally understood what he was referring to, Qin Li's death.

He should have avenged this revenge, but Ye Futian did it for him and killed Qin Li on the Tianshan Mountains.

"Brother." Ye Futian smiled indifferently, his voice a little weak. Ye Wuchen nodded with a chuckling and looked at the battlefield ahead.
Chapter completed!