Ye Futian looked at the figure a little depressed, and was actually despised by a remnant of will.

"In that case, don't bother the seniors. Ye Futian said with a smile, and then walked away.

"I'll come. At this time, a voice came out, and suddenly a person stepped forward, it was the powerhouse of the Yancheng Yan Sect, and what he was good at was flames.

I saw that his body was bathed in flames, and a flame mark seemed to light up at the center of his eyebrows, and his palm was directly grasping the flame scepter in front of him.

The flame figure burrowed into the scepter, and in an instant, a terrifying flame will erupted.

The mark on the center of the eyebrows of the strong man of the Yan Sect seemed to light up, turning into an incomparably powerful will of fire, the will of the princely level, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth frantically poured into his eyebrows, and the mark became brighter and brighter, like a field of fire.

The two have been in a stalemate, for a long time, a leisurely voice came out: "It's just you, I don't want to wait, I hope you don't insult my magic weapon, I will accompany you for the last period of time in the ruins, how much fire will you can inherit, it's up to you, out of the ruins, you can only rely on your own power to attract the power of the magic weapon." ”

"Thank you, seniors. The eyes of the Yanzong powerhouse showed excitement, he was the first person to obtain the magic weapon that contained the princely will, with the help of this magic weapon, he could have the opportunity to condense the princely will into the purest and most powerful will of fire, forging a medium princely will.

Coupled with the amplification of this magic weapon, he will be able to explode extremely strong strength, especially in the ruins, and the other party will be able to help him.

Many people glanced at Ye Futian, thinking that they were really overwhelmed, and they dared to step into the ancient ruins at the first-order Law Realm level?

At the same time, seeing that the strong man of the Yan Sect had obtained the magic weapon, the others tried one after another, but failed one by one.

But at this moment, an exclamation came out, and I saw that in a certain direction, several figures were recognized by the magic weapon almost at the same time.

"It's them. Everyone's eyes flashed, and the mysterious four people, at this moment, three of them had already won the magic weapon that contained the will of the prince, and even the beautiful eyes of the holy lady Lou Lanxue showed a strange light.

With the last person getting the magic weapon, the four of them left directly without looking at the people here.

"Holy Maiden. At this time, the sharp young man beside Lou Lanxue said to Lou Lanxue: "These people are from a deserted city, they are interested in ancient ruins, and there may be variables. ”

Loulan Xue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she naturally saw that the four people from the deserted city were very terrifying, they may all be people of top power, and now they are interested in the ancient ruins of Loulan, even if they really have gains, I am afraid that they will not necessarily take them out to trade with the ancient country of Loulan.

At this time, Ye Wuchen walked to a place in the void, and in front of him, there was a sword.

The sword was silver, and the silver light that bloomed faintly revealed the meaning of sharpness.

Ye Wuchen's gaze was like a sword, and the surroundings of his body were instantly wrapped in sword intent, and the will of the sword was released, and he was wrapped towards the silver sword.

In just an instant, the silver sword erupted with brilliant sword light, and the terrifying sword will directly pierced into Ye Wuchen's mind, as if he was going to kill him.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were extremely sharp, and the sword intent bloomed at the center of his eyebrows, and he confronted that sword intent, wanting to rush into the sword.

"Sneer......" A terrifying sword intent instantly swept through the void, wrapping Ye Wuchen's body in it, and the will of the sword path was full of killing intent, as if it wanted to smash Ye Wuchen's will.

Ye Wuchen didn't seem to feel it, his body seemed to be about to turn into a sword body, and the endless sword will shuttled through his body, he seemed to be no longer a flesh and blood body at this moment, but a sword body, his body not only did not retreat, but stepped forward.

"Snort!" A sharp and piercing voice came out, and the corners of Ye Wuchen's mouth were bleeding, like a final warning to him.

Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, he could feel a sword facing him, as if it could end his life at any time, at this moment, in perception, Ye Wuchen also turned into a sword, heading towards the sword in front of him, as if to resonate with it.

The two swords collided with each other, and the sword that Ye Wuchen turned into appeared cracked, shattering little by little, but the broken sword was integrated into the opponent's sword, and it could not be killed or destroyed.

The sword roared, and it shone generously, and then, it was held in the palm of Ye Wuchen's hand, and the sword intent and Ye Wuchen's will fused.

"He succeeded. Everyone's eyes flashed, staring at Ye Wuchen.

Qianyang's eyes flashed with a strange gleam, he invited Ye Futian and the others to come, just to value the performance of Ye Futian and the others in front of the Princely Grottoes, if they can defeat the Princely Grottoes, can they defeat the Princely Magic Weapon?

Now it turns out that he is right, Ye Wuchen got a magic weapon, he and Zhao Han wanted to hold the sword without success, although it was not the same sword, but it also showed that Ye Wuchen's will was firm and was recognized by the sword.

Ye Futian saw Ye Wuchen holding the sword in the void, and a smile flashed in his eyes, he couldn't lag behind.

Raising his footsteps, Ye Futian came to a place behind the mound, there was a guqin in front of him, the qin was faintly in the shape of a dragon, he stepped forward and stood in front of the guqin, and then plucked the strings with his fingers, and in an instant, there was a terrible sound of the piano rushing into Ye Futian's mind, and at the same time trembling in the eardrums of the surrounding people, but Ye Futian suffered a stronger will attack.

The sound of the strings when plucked is like the sound of a dragon.

"There is a dragon rhyme hidden in the guqin. Ye Futian's eyes flashed.

Ye Futian's fingers plucked the strings again, and the sound of the dragon's groan once again shook the heavens and the earth, and this time the will that shook Ye Futian's mind was even stronger, like a kind of backlash.

"Stop. A cold voice came out, Ye Futian raised his head, and then saw that in the flame scepter in the hand of the strong man of the Yan Sect, an illusory will phantom appeared again, and the flame figure stared at Ye Futian, and said coldly: "You are not allowed to touch that piano." ”

"Why?" Ye Futian's eyes flashed and looked at the other party, he didn't let himself touch it, after all, he himself was transformed by the will of the scepter magic weapon, and now, he chose other magic weapons, and he had to take care of it?

"There's no why, just stop it. The flame figure responded indifferently, looking extremely powerful.

Ye Futian looked at the other party, then lowered his head, and plucked the strings again, as if the sound of a real dragon roared out, trembling between heaven and earth, and his will was once again counterattacked.

He found that this guqin had no consciousness, only the purest will, which had been completely integrated into the guqin.

"I want this piano. Ye Futian looked up at the flame figure and spoke lightly.

"You can't afford it. The flame figure opened his mouth coldly, as if he cared about this qin very much, and didn't want Ye Futian to humiliate it.

"Really?" Ye Futian sneered, plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and the sound of the piano kept coming out, like a dragon chanting in Cangshan, and an incomparably powerful will power continued to rush into Ye Futian's mind.

The flame figure looked at him coldly, and the first-order law phase realm dared to move this qin and look for death.

Ye Futian didn't know what the other party was thinking, he still played, and in his mind, the music he played constantly reflected on him, turning into an extremely terrifying will attack, and the dragon chant shattered everything.

It's like no one else is allowed to play it.

However, he did not believe it and continued to play.

The dragon's groans became more and more terrifying, wanting to shatter his will, the emperor's will descended, guarding the will to be immortal, he played at this moment, ignoring everything, just kept plucking the strings, and his body was filled with an extraordinary aura.

Cangshan Dragon chanted, the music continued, and the people around him stared at Ye Futian and listened to him play this song.

The flame figure frowned, seeing that the sound of the piano was getting higher and more high-pitched and domineering, Ye Futian was still indifferent, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that he can really inspire this piano?

But with his realm, how could he withstand the backlash of this qin.

On the quaint guqin, with Ye Futian's playing, there was gradually a faint brilliance shining, the sound of the qin became more and more terrifying, and the brilliance on the guqin became brighter and brighter.

With an incomparably high-pitched dragon roar reverberating between heaven and earth, the sound of the qin shone brightly, the loud sound of the qin resounded through the heavens and the earth, and many magic instruments rang loudly, as if affected by the sound of the qin.

At this moment, Ye Futian clearly felt as if something was broken in the guqin, this guqin was dazzling, and his will was finally able to directly integrate into the guqin, and there was no longer the power to fight back.

Moreover, he felt that there was an extremely powerful will hidden in the guqin, as if it was attached to the guqin, like the flame figure attached to the scepter.

Seeing this scene, the flame figure looked unusually ugly, and Ye Futian really woke up this qin.

In his eyes, a terrifying flame will was released, directly towards Ye Futian's imprint, terrifying to the extreme.

Ye Futian's Emperor intent directly infiltrated into the guqin, and then plucked the strings, and a terrifying high-pitched piano sound exploded like thunder, as if a real dragon was born, colliding with the will of the flame that came from the attack, and directly shattered it.

The surrounding magic weapons trembled even more, as if they were attracted by the sound of the piano.

The flame figure looked cold, and the will power attacked again, Ye Futian was immersed in the guqin, he didn't look at him, and plucked the strings again, and the more high-pitched sound of the qin tore everything apart, erasing the attack on his will.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them stared at Ye Futian, he actually got a magic weapon, and this magic weapon seemed to be very strong, Ye Futian used the power of this magic weapon to directly resist the will power of the flame scepter.

What they were a little puzzled about was why this flame figure wanted to stop Ye Futian, and what was the origin of this guqin.

Finally, the flame figure did not continue to attack, he looked at Ye Futian, and said coldly: "Since you can get this qin, it is your chance to create it, in the ruins, if I find that you have insulted this qin, I will definitely kill you." ”

Ye Futian glanced at the other party indifferently, when he tried to communicate with the other party, he was directly rejected, disgusted that his realm was too low, and now that he got the guqin, he was nosy.

(End of chapter)