Chapter 177 Encirclement and Suppression

Ye Futian stared at the figure like a real princely figure.

It is probably the strong prince who entered the Loulan King's Palace back then. His will is immortal in the formation. The strength of this prince will definitely be on the figure transformed by the will of the flame.

"Kill." I saw the prince speak coldly, and the voice fell, and the legion stepped at the same time, and a destructive will force condensed and smashed towards Ye Futian and others in the void, as if to kill them. destroy together.

Ye Wuchen took a step forward, the sword in his hand swayed out, and suddenly Jian Yu appeared above the sky, heading towards the attack from the sky, and all the attacks where Jian Yu passed were smashed.

However, there is still a mighty figure coming, and this army is not afraid of death at all.

Yu Sheng also stepped forward, the big axe slashed down, an axe shadow cut through the void, and the armored soldiers were all smashed wherever they passed.

Ye Futian sat cross-legged on the back of the black wind sculpture, put the guqin on his knees, and stared at the prince in front of him. Although he now knows the level of his combat power in the ruins, he does not know what the prince is in front of him. How strong.

The people who followed Ye Futian in the back also saw the scene in front. No one stepped forward to fight, and all three of Ye Futian got the magic weapon of the prince.

Among them, unless the owner of the prince's luck has the power to fight, the rest will die if they collide with the prince-level characters, although they are not the real princes, but the will of the princes.

Saintess Lou Lanxue and others stood behind and watched quietly, Ye Futian went straight to the core of the ancient ruins, where the emperor used to be.

Moreover, except for Ye Futian, there was the same riot scene ahead, and a war must have broken out. She knew that it must be a strong man from the barren city who had arrived and had already entered it.

The genius from the barren city is very likely to be the arrogant figure of the top power in the Eastern Desolate Realm. They use the ancient ruins of Loulan as a test ground, and their strength is indeed terrifying.

Seeing that the army was constantly being destroyed, the prince stepped out, and a terrifying aura spread from him.

The prince's body seemed to be transformed into an illusory shadow, striding in the void and walking directly towards Ye Futian and the others, his will was extremely powerful, which was transformed by the complete prince's will.

Ye Wuchen's figure flashed, and he stepped forward, the whole body was filled with the meaning of invincibility, and the sword intent was overwhelming.

The prince ignored everything, continued to walk, and walked in the sword intent.

Yu Sheng also stepped forward, the battle axe slashed out, and they could feel the strength of each other.

The princely figure walked towards Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng's attack range. On his body, an incomparably violent will bloomed. In an instant, it seemed as if the palm prints of the endless earth roared out, sweeping everything, and the sword intent was annihilated under the palm prints. The axe light that Yu Sheng slashed out also collapsed.

After all, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng's realm are relatively low, and they have not even obtained the luck of the prince, so naturally they can't urge the magic weapon to burst into a real prince-level will attack.

The piano sounded, Ye Futian sat on the black wind sculpture and plucked the strings, and in an instant, the will of the piano sound rushed directly into the prince's figure.

The piano sound spell is good at attacking the spiritual will, and has a certain restraint effect.

However, he saw that the other party's body seemed to be exuding an illusory light, surrounded by the terrifying light of the earth, and at the same time, the super gravity enveloped the black wind sculpture and everyone's body. At this moment, the black wind sculpture actually Unable to resist that willpower, he fell into the sky.

Ye Futian's eyes flashed, and even if the real princely level powerhouse exists, it is still terrifying.

His strings were constantly plucked, and the emperor's will urged the guqin, and a chaotic, incomparably high-pitched violin sound shredded everything, and the palm print that would kill him was directly smashed.

The prince snorted coldly, his body turned into an afterimage, reaching the extreme, endless palm prints overlapped around him, killing Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen, and Yu Sheng at the same time, he stood with his hands behind his back, and the princely style was fully displayed.

A storm of swords was blowing around Ye Wuchen, and the battle axe for the rest of his life kept slashing out, but he could only barely block the opponent's attack.

Ye Futian lowered his head and continued to play the qin. The qin music kept rising and getting stronger, tearing the palm prints that came from the bombardment. A terrifying storm of qin sounds appeared around him, destroying all wills.

The princely figure ignored everything and walked directly to the storm of violin sounds. An existence in the realm of the Dharma Phase wanted to compete with him with the help of a princely-level magic weapon? Although he is not a real prince, just his will, it is still enough to crush Ye Futian.

The prince actually walked directly into the storm of piano sounds around Ye Futian. At this moment, Ye Futian felt a terrifying will oppression, and that power was simply unstoppable. Although he could use the emperor's will to motivate him A prince's magic weapon, but the willpower seems to still be somewhat different from that of a real prince.

At this moment, he directly urged the emperor's art, and for a moment his body seemed to have a peculiar brilliance, as powerful as an emperor.

The more powerful emperor's will rushed into the guqin. At this moment, the prince seemed to be shocked. His willpower was pushed to the limit. He played the guqin together with the emperor's will. The supreme brilliance hit the prince's body.

The prince seemed to feel threatened. The reason why he dared to get close to Ye Futian was because he felt that the sound of the piano released by Ye Futian could not beat him, but at this moment, the storm of piano sound became even more terrifying. His body trembled violently, and his body seemed to have become illusory.

But he still hasn't retreated. He has reached this point. There is no way to retreat. As a prince, even if he exists in the form of will, he still has the pride of a prince.

"Boom." A stronger will slammed towards Ye Futian, to crush Ye Futian, the Black Wind Eagle and others had already fallen into the sky, and only Ye Futian was contending with the opponent.

Ye Futian protected his body with the emperor's will, but his fingers did not stagnate at all.

The prince looked down and looked embarrassed, but his footsteps were as always, pressing Ye Futian.

"Death." Ye Futian snorted coldly, the qin song was still rising, he finally understood the terrible pressure that Shi Gong's song was under, and he was doomed to die when he went to war.

The storm of piano sounds annihilated everything, pierced through the figure of the prince, and tore off one of them. The illusory figure showed an unwilling look, but after all, it turned into nothingness.

When the turbulent airflow dissipated, the people behind looked at the scene ahead in shock. Ye Futian actually killed the prince. Although it was only the prince's will that was incomparable with the real prince's powerhouse, even so, it was still heart-wrenching.

A strange color flashed in Loulanxue's beautiful eyes, Ye Futian was able to achieve this step, 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 to kill one person.

"Go." Ye Futian said, the emperor's palace was in front, and there seemed to be a riot there. Tianjiao from the barren city had already entered it, and he wanted to see what was inside.

The black wind eagle descended at Ye Futian's feet and spread his wings.

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

"These guys are really annoying." Yu Sheng said coldly, just following along without doing anything, is this the arrogant figure from all sides?

All of them are just calculating, to see that they have obtained the treasure and are ready to go out to plunder?

Finally, Ye Futian came to that chaotic place, and the screams of killing sounded from all directions.

"Be careful." Ye Futian said, the black wind carving slowed down, and they came to a staircase at this time, and the majestic palace of the emperor in front was there. However, everyone on the left and right seemed to be rioting.

At this time, a terrifying breath came from behind, Ye Futian turned his head and looked behind him, and then he saw a terrifying army coming from all sides, as if he knew that they were breaking in here. , together to encircle and suppress here.

The expressions of the arrogant figures behind Ye Futian changed, and the legions were all led by princely figures, and they could not compete at all.

With a flash of body shape, they went to the side, and they slipped very fast one by one.

"We're entering the palace." Ye Futian said, he's all here, and there's no reason to retreat.

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

Those four figures were the four powerhouses who came from the barren city. They rushed here first and were surrounded and suppressed.

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

When the four powerhouses saw Ye Futian and the others appearing, they came straight in this direction. Immediately, the princes and armies of the two sides, plus the people who came from behind, formed a siege of them.

"Go forward." Ye Futian said immediately, and the Black Wind Sculpture rushed towards the palace ahead like a bolt of lightning.

In the left and right directions, the gust of wind blew, and the four figures came to Ye Futian and the others, sandwiching them between them, walking side by side with them, and heading straight for the palace.

Ye Futian put the guqin on his knees, and the man sat on the back of the black wind sculpture.

"Go back." Yijiansheng saw a strong man in a barren city rushing directly forward and turned back to Ye Futian. All enveloped in it.

Not only that, the other three also attacked at the same time. With the help of the magic weapon, the four powerhouses joined forces, and Heifengdiao abruptly stopped and even stepped back.

After the other party forced them back, the spell disappeared. Obviously, they didn't really want to kill them, but wanted to use them to intercept and hold back the pursuers.

The silhouettes of princes descended and rushed directly in front of Ye Futian, and glanced coldly at the four silhouettes who stepped into the palace in front of them. Cold killing thoughts flashed in the eyes of these princes, as if in their eyes, Ye Futian and others were already dead!

PS: Thank you Luo Fan for being promoted to the alliance, we are looking for tickets for the third shift!