Ye Futian looked up at Ling He, and an invisible sword intent gradually emerged around his body, this sword intent became stronger and stronger, with his body as the center, the vast space turned into a sword domain.

Above the firmament, there seemed to be infinite sword intent surging, turning into a river of swords, and an invisible sword appeared around Ye Futian's body, surrounding his body and making a sword roar, and everyone had an illusion, as if the vast world was full of swords.

Between Ye Futian and Ling He's bodies, there was also a sword dao airflow.

"It is worthy of the perfection of the avenue, and the person who can defeat Yan Dongyang with one sword is amazing. Ling He praised it, however, he himself was also perfect, and he didn't know who he was praising it.

A powerful aura bloomed from his body, although Ling He despised Ye Futian's existence, but he would not underestimate the enemy when he really fought with him, with such a sword intent, the attack was just a thought, even if he promised to let Ye Futian strike first, he would not be indifferent, at least he had to be prepared to deal with it.

Around his body, an extremely gorgeous golden pagoda appeared, wisps of golden air flowed out of it, at this moment, Ling He seemed to be wearing a golden armor, and the air flow diffused from the golden fantasy pagoda was extremely sharp and domineering, as if turning into a golden spear with an extremely sharp handle.

"Tower. Everyone looked at Ling He's side, this is the Great Dao Divine Wheel cast by the soul of the Ling Clan's strong man in Lingxiao Palace, and it is not only a Great Dao Divine Wheel, that Lingxiao Tower is one of Ling He's Great Dao Divine Wheels, and there is also a spear in the Lingxiao Tower, which is also his Great Dao Divine Wheel, fused together, making the coercion extremely terrifying.

Many people are looking at the battlefield where Ling He and Ye Futian are located, these two people, Ling He needless to say, the young palace master of Ling Xiao Palace has been famous for a long time, with strong strength and outstanding talent, and Ye Futian is also looking at Shenque to become famous, defeating Yan Dongyang, the prince of the Great Yan Ancient Imperial Family, with one sword.

These two should be the leaders of the Emperor realm in the Donghua Domain, and their strength is extraordinary.

"Hum!" I saw that Ye Futian's body seemed to be incarnated into the Great Dao Divine Furnace, refining the sword of heaven and earth, and an indestructible intent emerged on his body, and the whole person was like a divine sword, surrounded by a sword, as if there were nine divine swords surrounding and resonating.

At this moment, the infinite sword intent of the sky resonated, the surrounding heaven and earth turned into a sword domain, and the infinite sword path airflow resonated, and at the same time, it killed towards Ling He, and at the same time, between Ye Futian and Ling He, a sword river appeared.

In the Sword River, there was a sword shadow, ignoring the spatial distance, as if it had descended directly in front of Ling He from the place where Ye Futian was.

Ling He felt the powerful pupils of this sword intent shrink slightly, his mind moved, and suddenly the Lingxiao Pagoda released an infinite golden airflow, and endless spears broke through the air and poured into the Sword River, at the same time, the passage in front of him and Ye Futian seemed to be shrouded by the Lingxiao Pagoda Intent, and one after another pagoda phantoms slaughtered down, blocking Ye Futian's killing power.

"Go!" Ling Xiao in front of Ling Xiao directly slaughtered out of the front town, the huge pagoda shrouded the sword river, and the terrifying sword intent rushed into it and disappeared without a trace, only the pagoda made a bell-bell sound.

Everyone saw a light, a sword light, and rushed directly into the pagoda.

"Bell ......" A violent sound came out, the pagoda seemed to have been hit hard, and flew back upside down, Ling He stretched out his hand to catch it, his body kept retreating, his pupils released a golden divine light, carelessly, he was repelled by Ye Futian's blow.

The palm of his hand suddenly slapped out, and suddenly the Lingxiao Tower spun violently forward, expanding and expanding, turning into a huge golden divine tower, from which countless tower shadows were diffused, and they were suppressed towards Ye Futian.

At the same time, I saw a golden spear flying out of the Lingxiao Tower, this spear flew into Ling He's hand in an instant, he held it in his hand, wearing golden armor, holding a golden spear, and his head hung over the Lingxiao Tower.

Lei Punishment Tianzun also looked at the battlefield here, it was his words that made Ye Futian determined to fight, and he naturally paid more attention to this battle.

This Ling He has a bad character, he is quite despicable, but his strength is indeed very strong, the descendants of these giant-level forces in the Donghua Domain, there is no weak, this Ling He is the future heir of Ling Xiao Palace, if you only pay attention to his strength, he is indeed a romantic figure.

But from what he did, it can be seen that Ling He is extremely proud of himself, contempts the lives of others, and doesn't care about the demeanor of what he does, he only does what he wants to do.

In addition to the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable, Qin Tian, the proud daughter of the Ice and Snow Temple, was also very concerned about this battle.

She is also a mid-ranking emperor realm cultivator, she has practiced for many years, many things naturally do not look at the surface, Ling He has always praised Ye Futian very much, in fact, he wants to kill, if he doesn't praise the opponent, how can he make a move?

With her contact with Ling He, this person is self-righteous and self-esteem, although he is very polite to her, but it is still difficult to hide his arrogance, but although she understands this, she doesn't feel anything, how can he not be proud of his identity talent like Ling He, who has cultivated to such a realm?

She is proud of herself, any person of this level, the same.

Therefore, what happened on the cliff, although Ling He didn't seem to care, he must actually be haunted, so he would provoke Ye Futian at this time, provoke this Dao battle, and want to crush Ye Futian in public.

Moreover, Ling He's realm is higher than Ye Futian, and he is also a very famous figure in Donghuatian, he should be much stronger than Yan Dongyang, he makes a move, and the probability of victory is indeed very high, Ye Futian will be very passive.

In the middle of the battlefield, Ye Futian was white-clothed and white-haired, and above his head, the huge Lingxiao Pagoda released a terrifying golden air current, turning into an infinite pagoda to suppress the space where he was, turning into Linghe's avenue realm, sealing him in it.

On the other side, Ling He himself held a golden divine spear in his hand, and he could strike at any time, which was a great threat to Ye Futian, and his sword wanted to deal with Ling He, I am afraid that it would not be easy.

Under the incomparably powerful Lingxiao Tower, Ye Futian's figure seemed to be a little small, but on his body, wisps of invisible air flow were released, this air flow was like a frozen heaven and earth, with his body as the center, the temperature of this avenue realm suddenly dropped.

Wisps of air surged, like invisible branches and leaves spread out, with his body as the center, the air flow quickly covered this avenue field, and a loud sound came out, when the avenue air flow condensed, everyone saw a boundless and huge towering divine tree.

The sacred tree takes the leaves as the root, and the infinite branches and leaves roll up to the heavens and the earth, and wisps of cold breath diffuse from the sacred tree.

"It's cold. "Many people looked at Ye Futian's side, even some top people looked at the place where he was, this is the Ice Avenue?

The female sword god and many cultivators of the Drifting Snow Temple all looked there, in addition to being good at swords, they were also good at the way of ice, but this aura seemed to be a little different, and the aura that permeated Ye Futian's body was even colder.

However, the strength of each person's cultivation is different, Dao Fire is strong and weak, and the power of ice is naturally the same.

The hall master of the Drifting Snow Temple felt a little strange, something was wrong, this was not the power of the Ice Dao.

In the middle of the battlefield, the two of them each released the Great Dao Domain, as if it had turned into a confrontation in the Double Great Dao Domain, and the Ling Xiao Pagoda released an incomparably terrifying golden air flow to kill, and at the same time, one after another pagodas suppressed this Fang Tian and bombarded Ye Futian's body.

But within that cold avenue realm, the attacks seemed to be restricted, and the speed slowed down, and the branches and leaves in the sky rolled towards the pagodas at an extremely fast speed, directly submerged and involved in them, and then froze, turning into dust.

Ling He frowned when he saw this scene, his palm stretched out, and suddenly the Ling Xiao Pagoda was suspended in the sky, the Great Dao Realm sealed the void, and the terrifying air flow bloomed from it, smoothing out all existence, those branches and leaves were crushed under the golden Great Dao air flow, but there were still branches and leaves spreading out around Ye Futian's body, endlessly, this ancient tree was like an eternal existence, and the breath of life was incomparably majestic and vigorous.

"The sacred tree of Dongxian Island. ”

I saw that the powerhouse of the Great Yan Ancient Imperial Clan stared at the tree in Ye Futian's body and said, "I didn't expect Dongxian Island to hand over the Divine Tree to him, it seems that this is the intention to make him the heir of Dongxian Island." ”

Many people were a little shocked when they heard this, let Ye Futian become the heir of Dongxian Island?

In this way, Ye Futian was the person chosen by Dongxian Island, and then sent to Wangshenque, so that the killing intent of the Great Yan Ancient Imperial Clan against him would be even stronger.

Ling He's palm suddenly pointed at Ye Futian, and suddenly the huge Ling Xiao Pagoda in the void was suppressed, and a round of divine light swept away all existence, and the Great Dao Divine Wheel directly attacked, instead of releasing the Great Dao airflow, obviously Ling He realized that only relying on that Great Dao airflow could not help Ye Futian at all, it was just a waste of time.

When the sacred Lingxiao Tower was suppressed, the air flow of destruction caused all the branches and leaves of the ancient trees to be swept away, no branches and leaves could get close, the void was suppressed by the Great Dao, and the Lingxiao Tower continued to fall, suppressing Ye Futian's body, at the same time, the spear in Ling He's hand was clenched, and his steps were forward, and he was wearing a gorgeous gold battle suit and released an indestructible aura, walking towards Ye Futian step by step, every step he took out, his momentum would become a little stronger, and wisps of illusory air flow appeared on his body, as if it was condensed by battle intent！