Qin Yu felt that his body was rapidly heading towards the Tianshan Mountain, his hands, feet, and neck were all wrapped around the vines, rolling his body towards the Tianshan Mountain.

He was really scared, his father went to the grass hall to contain Mr. Du and the academy, as long as they killed a few people of the Sword Saint, from then on the surname of the Eastern Wilderness was Qin, but he never dreamed that Ye Futian would not only be able to trigger the bell of Tianshan Mountain, but also be able to control the aura of Tianshan Mountain.

"I'm not going to die. Qin Yu had a strong desire to survive in his mind, and his body bloomed with incomparably brilliant golden light, tearing everything apart, while the armor magic weapon on his body released light to block the attack of the spell.

The golden vines were cut off by the powerful golden intent, and Qin Yu gave birth to a ray of hope, but listened to the sound of the bell...... Poof, he vomited blood, and the glimmer of hope that had just risen was instantly extinguished.

Ye Futian, this is to completely cut off his way of life and kill him.

The fear in Qin Yu's heart became stronger and stronger, and then there was a loud bang, and he felt his body hit the mountain wall, and the vines turned into terrifying blades and stabbed at his body, but at this time, Qin Yu was covered in the brilliance of the magic weapon armor, blocking the attack of the vines.

The bell of "bell, bell, bell......" shook everything, and the vast and endless Tianshan space trembled wildly.

"Bastard. ”

"Stop. "Those princely figures of the wasteland were lying on the ground one by one, blood vomiting wildly, the huge and majestic Ying Long's body fell to the ground softly, blood flowed from his mouth, and the three-legged golden crow also lay on the ground with a faint breath, bleeding flame-colored blood.

It's so miserable, all the powerful people in the entire Tianshan Mountains have been suppressed, but those who have cultivated to the weakest can still stand unharmed, and they don't know how to feel in their hearts when they watch the princes fall to the snow.

The bell was still reverberating, ringing in their minds, and in the Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian controlled the bell to kill everything in seconds.

It's brutal.

Qin Yu was firmly bound to the mountain wall at this time, just like Nan Yu, his breath was weak, and he could even be described as dying, the brilliance of the magic weapon became dim, his spiritual power was sluggish, and he couldn't mobilize the aura to communicate with the magic weapon to envelop his whole body.

The sharp golden vines touched the skin on Qin Yu's neck like a sharp blade, cold and piercing, and Qin Yu, who had a weak breath, looked up at Ye Futian and said in a low voice: "Let me go." ”

Let?

Ye Futian smiled, when Qin Yu laid out the destruction of the Liu Kingdom, did he ever think about letting anyone go.

"The Qin Dynasty is brutal and unkind, such a force is destined to drown in the long river of history, Qin Yu, you will not be alone. Ye Futian's voice fell, and the extremely sharp blade pierced his neck, blood gradually flowed out, Qin Yu's eyes widened, and he regained his strength as if he was returning to the light, staring at Ye Futian deadly.

"I'm not reconciled. He roared with all his strength, and then, his eyes gradually became dim, his breath disappeared, and he was crucified to the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

The ice and snow on the Tianshan Mountain enveloped his body, and in just an instant, Qin Yu turned into an ice sculpture and was frozen on the wall of the Tianshan Mountain.

"Liu Guo, how willing you are. Ye Futian muttered, beside him, Nan Yu's body trembled with fear, the little people of the inferior sect that he despised made him feel a little frightened by the temperament he showed at this moment, he alone swept the strong people around the Tianshan Mountain with the intention of Tianshan Mountain, and nailed the top princes to the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

Ye Futian turned around slowly, and under the Tianshan Mountain, countless eyes looked at Ye Futian's figure, and his heart set off turbulent waves.

He got the relics of the Tianshan Mountain, the meaning of the Tianshan Mountain, the prince of the Qin Dynasty, Qin Yu, fell in the Tianshan Mountain.

Moreover, I'm afraid it's not just Qin Yu of the Qin Dynasty.

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, on the snow, the faces of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect Master, the Hall Master of the Hanging King, and the Donghua Sect Master all turned pale and ugly.

At this time, all of them had a weak breath and were miserable.

They knew very well that since Ye Futian was able to kill Qin Yu, then they were the same.

Above the sky, the golden vines that obscured the sky and the sun blocked the sky, and there were no snowflakes between the sky and the earth.

Ye Futian glanced at the Floating Cloud Sword Sect Master and the Hanging King Hall Master, and then the vines rolled towards them.

"Hum. The Floating Cloud Sword Sect Sect Master gathered the last of his strength, and his body turned into a sword light and wanted to escape, but with the sound of the bell, the bell swept down, and the Floating Cloud Sword Sect Sect Sect Master Han Ruoshui's body fell directly, powerless and desperate.

The vines rolled over, directly enveloping his body, and then rolled towards his arm, rolling the famous sword into the air, cutting a brilliant arc.

With a soft pop, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect Master, a giant figure in the Eastern Wilderness, had his neck cut off by his own sword, and like Qin Yu, he was destined to fall into the Heavenly Mountain.

"No, I'm willing to obey the orders of the cottage. The hall master of the Hanging King Hall looked at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, looking at the handsome figure suspended on the Tianshan Mountain, and he expressed his willingness to surrender.

At this time, he just wants to stay alive and survive.

"Don't insult the cottage. Ye Futian glanced at the other party with contempt, shook the light sword and slashed it, blood sprinkled on the snow, everyone's hearts were numb, this is the third big man, the top big people in the Eastern Wilderness, all died in Ye Futian's hands.

Killing.

Before, who would have thought that these giants of the Eastern Wilderness would die like this?

The light-shaking sword swirled, heading in the direction of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect Sect Master and his wife, as fast as lightning.

Sect Master Hua's face was pale, and the two of them were together, sighing silently in their hearts.

The Floating Cloud Sword Sect has always wanted to become the first sect in the world, so it joined forces with the Qin Dynasty, but who would have thought that the disciples of the Grass Hall were all outstanding to such an extent, they did not die in the hands of the Sword Saint, but will die in the hands of the youngest disciple of the Grass Hall, it is really a dream.

The lightsaber turned into cold lightning and broke through the air, but at this time, a shadow stood in front of them.

"Qingqing. Sect Master Hua shouted loudly, and the person standing in front of them was none other than Hua Qingqing.

I saw that at this time, Hua Qingqing's beautiful eyes looked in the direction of Tianshan Mountain, and the light-shaking sword descended like lightning, with an incomparable sharpness.

"Hum. ”

The sword qi was swallowed, and the cold light was reflected on Hua Qingqing's face, her eyes were always open, her beautiful eyes did not blink, she didn't look at the sword, she just looked at Ye Futian.

"Qingqing, get out of the way. Sect Master Hua spoke, and Hua Qingqing still stood in front as if he hadn't heard.

"I died for them. Hua Qingqing looked at Ye Futiandao.

"On the Tianshan Mountain, you didn't make a move on me, and when you went down the Tianshan Mountain, you helped me keep the secret, so I saved you before, but your parents are responsible for some things. Ye Futian said.

Hua Qingqing is different from the people of the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Sect, so he will save him, but the Hua Sect Master and they have besieged and killed his senior brothers and sisters.

"I know, so I'm willing to do it for them. Hua Qingqing said softly.

"I can't replace it. Ye Futian said.

"The affairs of the Liu Kingdom, they are not involved, they don't know, it is the intention of the Qin Dynasty, if you have made up your mind, then kill together. Hua Qingqing's beautiful eyes slowly closed, and a tear flowed down from the corner of her eye, not because she was afraid of death, but because she remembered something, she remembered the snow in the Tianshan Mountains, and remembered the amazing qin music on the Tianshan Mountains.

If she knew this day, would she make a move on Ye Futian on the Tianshan Mountain?

"Little junior brother, forgiveness. At this time, beside Ye Futian, the Sword Saint closed his eyes and whispered.

When Ye Futian heard the words of the Sword Saint, his eyes looked in the direction where Hua Qingqing was, and he said, "What will Sect Master Hua do in the future?"

"I'll retire, but I'll ask about the East Wilderness. Sect Master Hua spoke.

"What if you can't do it?" Ye Futian said again.

"They can't do it, I'll die. Hua Qingqing opened her eyes and looked at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian looked at those firm eyes, and the next moment, the vines roared away with a light-shaking sword, after all, he still did not kill the Donghua Sect Master and Lady Yu Xiao, but went in another direction.

That direction is the direction where the powerhouses of the Wasteland Holy Fire Sect are located.

The Buddha's face changed suddenly, and he said, "Help me." ”

His figure flashed, and he dodged behind the Holy Fire Sect Duao.

The cold light shining with the shaking light sword killed, Du Ao raised his head and looked at Ye Futian, and said coldly: "You dare to kill him." ”

"Snort......" The vines rolled towards the body of the Buddha, directly tied him, and then rolled towards the void.

"Let go of me. ”

The Buddha's face changed greatly, and he raised his head to look at Ye Futian.

The golden vines swept him directly into the void, facing Ye Futian.

Ye Futian looked at him and said, "Do you want to enter the Wasteland?"

The Buddha wants to use him as a springboard, step on his life, and enter the wasteland to practice.

"I disagree. Ye Futian said softly, behind the Buddha, the light-shaking sword came with the vines, and with a pop, it directly penetrated the Buddha's head, and slashed!

The Buddha's eyes were still open, the blood was constantly flowing, the vines were gone, and his body fell towards the sky, his heart was endlessly cold.

Isn't this his chance?

The arrival of the strong man of the Wasteland, leaving the Qianqiu Temple in the Eastern Wasteland, entering the Wasteland to practice, pursuing strength, everything, everything is so perfect, he happens to know Ye Futian's secret.

But why, is it the way it ends?

Why, he would die.

The Buddha said that all living beings have reincarnation, but where is reincarnation? When people die, the lights go out, and there is no other person in the world from now on.

His life was so short, he had no talent, and before he could bloom his own light, he was destined to fall into the Heavenly Mountain.

He was not reconciled.

But he was unwilling, he still died, his body fell on the snow, and like the Floating Cloud Sword Sect Master, they were unwilling, and they didn't expect that their ending would be like this.

"I'm sorry, personal vendetta has nothing to do with you. ”

Ye Futian said to Du Ao, his tone was plain, but Du Ao's face was difficult to see.

Personal grudges, nothing to do with him?

It was a slap in the face.

However, Ye Futian's voice was so indifferent, he didn't consider him at all.

Of course Ye Futian didn't think about him, if it weren't for the forces behind them, Ye Futian would have directly opened the killing ring, everyone had already offended, killing the Buddha, and he still needed to consider his feelings?