Ye Futian's gaze stared at that figure, like a real princely figure.

It is probably the prince and strong man who entered the palace of the king of Loulan back then, and his will is immortal in the formation, and the strength of this prince will definitely be above the figure transformed by the will of the flames.

"Kill. I saw that the prince opened his mouth coldly, and the words fell, and suddenly the army stepped at the same time, and a destructive will power was condensed, and it bombarded Ye Futian and the others in the void, as if they wanted to destroy them together.

Ye Wuchen took a step forward, the sword in his hand swayed out, and suddenly a rain of swords appeared above the sky, heading towards the attacks that came from below, and all the attacks where the sword rain passed were shattered.

However, there are still vast figures to kill, and this army is not afraid of death at all.

Yu Sheng also stepped forward, and the big axe slashed down, and an axe shadow slashed through the void, shattering all the armored soldiers in their pass.

Ye Futian sat cross-legged on the back of the Black Wind Eagle, put the guqin on his knees, and stared at the figure of the prince in front of him, although he now knew what level of his combat power was in this ruin, but he didn't know how strong the prince in front of him was.

The people who followed Ye Futian in the rear also saw the scene in front of them, no one stepped forward to fight, and Ye Futian and the three of them all got the princely magic weapon.

Among them, unless the owner of the princely luck has the strength to fight, the rest of them will die if they collide with princely-level figures, although they are not real princes, but only the will of princes.

The Holy Maiden Lou Lanxue and the others stood behind and watched quietly, Ye Futian actually went straight to the core of the ancient ruins, where the Son of Heaven was once located.

And in addition to Ye Futian, there was also a riot scene in front of her, and a big war must have broken out, she knew that it must be a strong man from the deserted city who had arrived and had already entered it.

The genius from the desolate city is very likely to be the Tianjiao figure of the top forces in the Eastern Desolate Realm, and they regard their Loulan ancient ruins as a place of trial, and their strength is really terrifying.

Seeing that the army was constantly being destroyed, the prince stepped out, and suddenly an extremely terrifying momentum spread from him.

The princely body seemed to turn into an illusory shadow, and the void stepped forward, walking directly towards Ye Futian and them, the will in his body was extremely strong, this was the transformation of the complete princely will.

Ye Wuchen's figure flashed, and he stepped forward, his body was filled with indestructible indestructible, and his sword intent was monstrous.

The prince ignored everything, continued to stroll, walking in the sky of sword intent, he had an amazing momentum on his body, wanting to destroy all existence, the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to tremble, extremely terrifying.

The rest of their lives also walked forward, and the tomahawks slashed out, and they could both feel each other's strength.

The princely figure strode towards Ye Wuchen and the rest of his life's attack range, and on his body, an incomparably violent will bloomed, and in an instant, it seemed that there was an endless earth palm print roaring out, sweeping everything, and the sword intent was annihilated under the palm print, and the axe light that slashed out for the rest of his life also collapsed.

After all, Ye Wuchen and the rest of his life realm were relatively low, and he hadn't even obtained the princely luck, so he naturally couldn't urge the magic weapon to burst out with a real princely level will attack.

The piano sounded, Ye Futian sat on the black wind carving and plucked the strings, and in an instant, the will of the piano sound rushed directly into the body of the princely figure.

Qin sound spell, good at attacking the spiritual will, has a certain restraint effect.

However, he saw that the other party's body seemed to be exposed to an illusory light, surrounded by a terrifying light of the earth, and at the same time, the super gravity enveloped the Black Wind Eagle and everyone's bodies, at this moment, the Black Wind Eagle fell into the air because it could not resist the will power.

Ye Futian's eyes flashed, even if the real princely level powerhouse existed, it was still terrifying.

His strings kept plucking, and the emperor urged the guqin, a song of chaos, and the high-pitched sound of the piano tore everything apart, and the palm prints that killed him were directly shattered.

The prince snorted coldly, and his body turned into an afterimage, fast to the extreme, and the endless palm prints around him overlapped, killing Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen and the rest of his life at the same time, he stood with his hands in his hands, and the prince's demeanor was fully displayed.

A storm of swords blew around Ye Wuchen's body, and the battle axes of the rest of his life continued to slash out, but they could only barely block the opponent's attacks.

Ye Futian lowered his head and continued to stroke the qin, the music of the qin continued to rise, getting stronger and stronger, and the palm prints that came from the bombardment were constantly torn, and around his body, a terrifying storm of qin sounds appeared, destroying all will.

The princely figure ignored everything, and walked directly towards the qin sound storm, an existence in the realm of the law wanted to compete with him with the help of a princely-level magic weapon? Although he was not a real prince, just a will, it was still enough to crush Ye Futian.

That prince actually stepped directly into the piano sound storm around Ye Futian's body, at this moment, Ye Futian felt a terrifying will oppression, that power was simply irresistible, although he was able to urge the princely magic weapon with the emperor's will, but the strength of the will still seemed to be a little different from the real prince's will.

At this moment, he directly urged the emperor's trick, and in an instant, his body seemed to have a strange brilliance, like an emperor.

The more powerful imperial intent rushed into the guqin, and at this moment, the prince seemed to be shocked, and his will power urged to the limit, and he played the guqin with the imperial intent, and the sound of the qin was raised again, so that the sound storm around Ye Futian was enveloped in a supreme brilliance, hitting the prince's body.

The prince seemed to feel threatened, the reason why he dared to directly get close to him and wanted to wipe Ye Futian was because he felt that the qin sound released by Ye Futian could not defeat him, but at this moment, the qin sound storm turned out to be even more terrifying, his body trembled violently, and his body seemed to have become a little illusory.

But he still hasn't retreated, it's all reached such a point, how can there be a way back, as a prince, even if he is now falling in the form of will, he still has the pride of a prince.

"Boom. "A stronger will blasted towards Ye Futian, to crush Ye Futian, the Black Wind Eagle and the others had already fallen into the sky, only Ye Futian was fighting against the other party.

Ye Futian protected his body with the emperor's will, but his fingers did not stop at all, and an even more terrifying piano sound bloomed out, directly piercing the other party's body.

The prince glanced down, his face was embarrassed, but his steps were as always, pressing towards Ye Futian.

"Die. Ye Futian snorted coldly, the music was still rising, he finally understood what terrible pressure his master was under when he was in turmoil, he went to the first battle, and he was doomed to die.

The sound of the piano storm annihilated everything, piercing through the princely figure, tearing it apart little by little, and the illusory figure showed an unwilling look, but after all, it turned into nothingness.

When the turbulent air dissipated, the people behind looked at the scene in front of him in shock, Ye Futian actually killed the prince, although only the prince's will and the real princely powerhouse could not be compared, but even so, it was still heartbreaking.

Lou Lanxue's beautiful eyes flashed with a different color, Ye Futian was able to do this, which was beyond her expectations.

The legion below was still killing, but it was no longer a threat, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng shot together, and killed one person by one.

"Let's go. Ye Futian opened his mouth and said, the Son of Heaven Palace is ahead, and there seems to be a riot over there, Tianjiao from the deserted city has already entered it, he wants to see what is inside.

The black wind eagle descended at the feet of Ye Futian and spread its wings.

The group continued to move forward, and the people behind them still followed closely.

"These guys are so annoying. Yu Sheng said coldly, just follow and don't do it, this is a Tianjiao figure from all sides?

Are they all just calculating, seeing that they have obtained the treasure and are ready to go out and plunder?

Finally, Ye Futian came to the chaotic place, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, coming towards the prescription positions.

"Be careful. Ye Futian opened his mouth and said, the speed of the Black Wind Eagle slowed down, and they came to the top of a staircase at this time, and the majestic Heavenly Son Palace in front of them was there, however, all sides on the left and right seemed to be rioting.

At this time, a terrifying aura came from behind him, Ye Futian turned his head and looked at the rear, and then he saw an incomparably terrifying army coming from all sides, as if he knew that they were breaking in here, and they were encircling and suppressing here together.

The expressions of those Tianjiao figures behind Ye Futian changed, but all the legions were led by princely figures, and they couldn't compete at all.

The figure flashed, and then it went to the side, and slipped very fast one by one.

"We entered the palace. Ye Futian opened his mouth and said, it's all here, and there is no reason to retreat.

But at this moment, two figures from the left and right directions flashed rapidly, and behind them, there were several princely figures chasing and killing, all as fast as lightning.

Those four figures were the four strong men from the deserted city, they broke into here first and were surrounded and suppressed.

"He's bringing people here. Ye Wuchen frowned, his eyes sharp.

The four powerhouses saw Ye Futian and them appear, and came straight in this direction, and suddenly the princes and armies of the two sides, plus the people who came behind them, faintly formed a situation of encirclement.

"Go ahead. Ye Futian immediately spoke, and the black wind eagle rushed towards the palace in front of him like a bolt of lightning.

In the left and right directions, the wind swept by, and the four figures came to Ye Futian's side, and they actually sandwiched them between them one left and one right, walking side by side with them, and went straight to the direction of the palace.

Ye Futian put the guqin on his knees, and the person sat on the back of the black wind carving, the sound of the piano was long, and he seemed to be ready to shoot at any time.

"Go back. "A sword was born, only to see a strong man in a deserted city actually rushed forward directly and turned back to Ye Futian and slashed out a sword, this sword exploded, and the sword light flooded everything, enveloping the Black Wind Eagle and the people on it.

Not only that, but the other three also attacked at the same time, with the help of the power of magic weapons, the four powerhouses joined forces, and the black wind carving stopped and even retreated.

After the opponent forced them back, the spell disappeared, obviously not really trying to kill them, but trying to intercept and drag the pursuers by them.

One after another, the princely figures descended and rushed directly in front of Ye Futian, and coldly glanced at the four figures who stepped into the palace in front of them, and the cold killing thoughts flashed in the eyes of these princes, as if in their eyes, Ye Futian and the others were already dead!

PS: Thank you Luo Fan for being promoted to the League, and the third watch is asking for votes!

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