Ye Futian looked at Ling He, and the other party admitted it without hesitation. They wanted to take his life here.

Not only that, these people must be serious and have murderous intentions when facing the practitioners who look at Shenque.

Is it really so presumptuous that the Dayan Ancient Royal Family and Lingxiao Palace join forces?

Above the sky, the pagoda hangs in the sky, and the gorgeous tower shadows hang down, suppressing this sky, making the world extremely heavy, and the flowing light of the road directly kills Ye Futian's body.

Ye Futian's thought moved, and a magic sword, which suddenly appeared in front of him. The sword carried the terrifying sword intent against the trend, hanging in the sky above Ye Futian's head. The sword air flow collided with the light of the pagoda, making a sharp and harsh sound.

"Take it." Ling He had a strong murderous thought in his eyes and directly ordered the killing of Ye Futian.

After he finished speaking, a powerful existence from the Eight Realm of Lingxiao Palace took action. The eight-level powerhouse took a step forward, and the golden spear in his hand released a dazzling divine light, which penetrated directly through the void.

"Buzz!" The terrifying Lingxi Gun was shocking with a shot. The gun shadow was extremely fast and pierced the void. Ye Futian's reaction speed was fast enough to avoid it in an instant, and the gun shadow swept past him.

Before Ye Futian could react, another shot came. The gun followed the shadow, and the Lingxi shot seemed to merge into the avenue. Ye Futian only felt that the space in front of him was torn and broken, and the power of the avenue was penetrated. A long spear also appeared in his hand, surrounded by an extremely terrifying fighting spirit. Without any hesitation, he looked straight ahead. The opponent's gun technique could not dodge forever, and could only attack with attack.

When two spears collided, Ye Futian's body was directly shaken out. Even though his great way was perfect, he was still in the fourth realm of the Human Emperor. The person standing opposite him was the Human Emperor of the Eighth Realm, and the Eighth Realm of Lingxiao Palace, who was good at Lingxi Guns.

Just relying solely on his marksmanship, he naturally could not gain the upper hand.

The eighth-level powerhouse did not continue to attack, but looked at Ye Futian seriously. Is this person actually good at gunfire?

The spear in Ye Futian's hand sucked and sucked the terrible fighting spirit. This fighting spirit swayed into his body, causing Ye Futian's fighting spirit to rush. The "intention" was extremely powerful, just like a gun god possessed.

The meaning of the Great Dao surrounds the body. The eight-level strong man stood there as if he was integrated with a gun, giving people a sense of ethereality and a transcendent temperament. Ye Futian stared at the other party, and a sacred tree seemed to appear in his body. Strands of the Great Dao air flowed out, and the vast void was covered by the air flow.

At the same time, a powerful and extremely powerful force of life bloomed on Ye Futian's body, causing his spiritual will to reach the extreme. The fighting spirit seemed to be about to break out of his body. Not only that, behind him, a terrible Dao Realm appeared, surrounded by stars, and seemed to appear infinite stone tablets. Each stone tablet was engraved with characters, the Dao's divine light was dazzling, and there was a vague Sanskrit sound, and the Vajra subdued the demon.

The next moment, above Ye Futian's head, the Great Dao air flow surrounded, devouring the power of the world, and gave birth to the Great Dao Yin and Yang map. This shadow map seemed to be connected by a divine tree, making it perfectly merged. Half of the yang fire was burning, and the other half was like a cold moon, releasing the power of the Taiyin. Strands of swordsmanship light hang down, and this space became extremely terrifying, causing the eight-level power to feel a ray of pressure.

Ye Futian gave him a very strong feeling at this time.

He also released a stronger aura. Although his body was standing there, a terrifying stream of a great aura had already spread out. Countless afterimages seemed to be separated from his body. Each shadow contained a terrifying aura, heading towards the direction where Ye Futian was. For a moment, the gun was shocked.

Countless afterimages walked forward and appeared in every position in this world, as if they were everywhere. The next moment, the body of the Eight-level Human Emperor's powerful man moved and disappeared directly from the spot, with almost no shadow of his sight.

"Buzz!" Above the sky, the Yin-Yang Map released a terrifying light of disaster, sweeping away all existences. At the same time, Ye Futian stabbed a shot, and the astonishing gun intention bloomed at this moment, and this shot seemed to pierce through this space.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, a afterimage appeared in front of Ye Futian. The two guns collided straight together. A strange color appeared in the afterimage's eyes. It seemed a little surprised that Ye Futian actually accurately captured his position. Not only that, he felt that in this avenue area, his Tao was restricted, such as the cold current, which slowed down his movements a little.

The body of the Eighth Realm Human Emperor disappeared directly, as if it was really just a afterimage. The next moment, another afterimage suddenly lit up, and another terrible shot came, so fast that it was too late to react.

But there were stone tablets directly coming, and a loud rumbling sound came out. The stone tablet exploded and shattered wildly. The light of killing penetrated directly through the void. Ye Futian's gun appeared again, landing straight on the tip of his gun, as if he could completely capture his body skills, but the powerful attack power still caused the avenue around Ye Futian's body to collapse, and his body retreated violently.

Afterwards, gun shadows appeared in different positions one after another, each shot was like a stroke of magic. However, each shot was blocked. Every time Ye Futian was knocked back, he felt that Ye Futian would definitely not be able to withstand the next shot, but he found that there would always be another shot.

What was even more terrifying was that he found that this area seemed to have transformed into Ye Futian's great road domain. The chill became stronger and stronger, and it had begun to invade his body and affect his speed. The light of disasters that drooped down in the void continued to destroy the many afterimages.

Not only was Ye Futian not defeated, but he was gradually restricted.

"Something was wrong." Others also realized that there was also a great road airflow around their bodies, everywhere. This vast space seemed to be affected by Ye Futian's great road airflow, as if it had turned into a great road field for him alone.

"Don't delay any more, kill." A cold light flashed in Yan Dongyang's eyes. The lineup they came this time was extremely strong, with only eight people in the Eighth Realm of Human Emperor. He and Ling He have the lowest cultivation level. With such a lineup, Ye Futian could not fly, and no matter how strong his talent was, he would definitely die.

"Yeah." The others nodded, and all their steps came out. Suddenly, there was a terrifying big [Pencil Novel     ] in different directions at the same time, sweeping towards Ye Futian.

At the same time, the Yin and Yang Map above the sky swallowed the great way of heaven and earth. The drooping light of the great way seemed to be hidden in a sword, and everything passing by was to be destroyed.

Yan Dongyang and Ling He are also within the attack range.
Chapter completed!