In the palace, Xia Qingyuan looked up at the outside, and there were invisible waves invading the power of the ban. She knew what Han Lin might have discovered.

Otherwise, Han Lin would not be so rude.

Turning back, she looked at the white-haired figure sitting cross-legged. At this time, Ye Futian had returned to normal. When he was practicing, his body was surrounded by light, his white hair and white clothes, his feminine temperament was a little restrained, and his handsome face added a bit of mature temperament and a bit of charm.

He opened his eyes, looked up, and said, "Open it."

According to Xia Qingyuan and Black Wind Diao's inquiry outside Senluo Mansion, the Seventh Realm of the Lord of Senluo Mansion is not a perfect divine wheel. Even if there are some means, he should be able to deal with it.

In the void, Han Lin stood outside the cliff of the palace, and the ban was opened. With a glance at his divine thoughts, he saw another person besides Xia Qingyuan and the Black Wind Eagle, Ye Futian.

Before, Ye Futian was a dying person, and he didn't care. At this moment, Ye Futian had extraordinary temperament and stood with Xia Qingyuan, but there was no inconsistency at all, as if the two should have appeared together.

At this moment, Han Lin's eyes were particularly cold, and his eyes seemed to be able to pierce the void.

He was fooled.

Before, it was his wishful thinking.

He has been practicing for many years, but he didn't expect that he was trapped in the hands of a woman. He thought that Xia Qingyuan had just entered the world and was ignorant of the world, but he didn't expect that he was played with by the other party in his palm, giving away martial arts and puppets.

I'm afraid that after this, many people under Senluo Mansion would secretly laugh at him.

All the people who practiced behind Han Lin came forward. Standing behind him, they naturally saw Ye Futian's existence and understood what was going on. They all looked cold and their Senluo Mansion was plotted against.

Ying Qing's face was pale and was watched by a human emperor. The human emperor glanced at her. There was the words of the Lord of Youge Pavilion, and what he saw in front of him, I'm afraid Ying Qing would not be able to escape. Even if it had nothing to do with her, with the character of the young master, she would not let her go.

Xia Qingyuan and Ye Futian walked out, and the Black Wind Eagle followed behind him and looked up at Han Lin in the void. At this moment, Xia Qingyuan did not hide the indifference and disgust in her eyes. Seeing her eyes, Han Lin showed a sarcastic smile, and I don’t know whether to mock Xia Qingyuan or mock him himself.

Ye Futian was much calmer, and his eyes looked at Han Lin with a sense of indifference, that indifference, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"I'm very curious. What can you do if you save him?" Han Lin looked at Xia Qingyuan and asked. He didn't ask about Xia Qingyuan's identity, it was meaningless.

The moment they saw Ye Futian, both of them had to die, and there was no second way.

He refined Ye Futian into a corpse puppet, how could he let the other party leave alive?

But he was a little surprised that Ye Futian was able to recover, which was probably related to the special practice of the two.

Xia Qingyuan ignored Han Lin's words. Ye Futian took a step forward, his white clothes were automatically windless, and a wisp of the great aura flowed between the sky and the earth.

Han Lin glanced at the two of them and said, "The woman stayed, the man and the evil beast took him to Youge to refine him into a corpse puppet."

He did not call him fairy again, nor did he call his name. Since everything is fake, the name must be fake.

Xia Qingyuan didn't plan to move for the time being. He would make her pay the most painful price, just like some women before, she was refining his corpse puppet after playing with it. He had never refined such a beautiful corpse puppet.

One by one, there was an old man who was at the level of the middle emperor's cultivation level, and his aura was terrifying. His body was filled with death. When his thoughts moved, there seemed to be shadows of death between heaven and earth, surrounding Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan's sky, and soon all the palace was enveloped in it, like a formation of ghosts and gods.

Inside, there are shadows of ghosts and gods, filled with terrible aura of death, which can attack people's souls.

The old man grabbed Ye Futian's palm, and suddenly the ghosts moved, spreading their teeth and claws, and pounced on Ye Futian's body.

Standing there, Ye Futian's body burst out with a brilliant light, and a sword intent spit out from him. Under this sword intent, the ghosts and gods seemed to feel a strong threat and did not dare to approach him.

"Buzz!"

The dazzling sword light suddenly bloomed, and sword intents instantly shot through the void. In an instant, all the ghosts and gods phantoms exploded and shattered, and the sword light rushed straight into the sky, shattering the formation covering this space.

The old man's expression changed slightly, and infinite gray death air flowed around his body, and a huge shadow of ghosts and gods appeared.

Ye Futian glanced at him, took a step forward, and a sword passed through the space.

An amazing sword energy storm appeared, and the sword intent sucked out a terrifying sword light, directly piercing through and tearing the avenue space. The moment it bloomed, the old man felt like his whole body was about to crack. The super strong sword intent directly locked his body, causing his soul to tremble.

"Boom!" A wisp of death roared out, and his body soared into the sky, trying to escape.

But this sword was too fast, and the moment the dazzling light bloomed, the sword had arrived.

A burst of sound came out, and everyone saw the old man's body trembling violently, his body was pierced, and his whole body was entangled with sword intent, gradually becoming illusory.

"No……"

The old man let out a terrifying roar, then his body exploded and shattered, and his soul was scattered. In the distance behind him, mountains were directly flattened from above by the light of the broken sky sword.

At this moment, all the strong men from Senluo Mansion looked up at the palace where Ye Futian was.

In the palaces of all sides, figures rose into the air one after another. The figure of the Human Emperor with a strong cultivation flickered and headed towards the other side, covering his divine thoughts, and he had already seen the situation there.

Soon, with Ye Futian and his team as the center, many strong people appeared, including many powerful people in the lower and middle emperors, but the upper emperor did not appear.

In Senluo Mansion, only the lord of the mansion is the supreme emperor.

But the aura of some middle-level emperor practitioners is also very terrifying, especially those who exist in the six realms of the Divine Wheel, whose Taoist meaning is permeated and envelops this world. The palace where Ye Futian is located is completely covered by the meaning of death, as if it turns into a dead land.

"The second level of the God Wheel, the perfect divine wheel." Everyone stared at Ye Futian. No wonder the median emperor was directly erased. The perfect divine wheel owner at the second level of the God Wheel, whose combat power is definitely not the perfect divine wheel median emperor. With outstanding talent, it is not surprising that killing a median emperor at the fourth level of the God Wheel.

Several puppets were controlled to move forward, trying to test Ye Futian's reality first. The puppets were terrified in their deaths and rushed directly toward Ye Futian's direction.

Ye Futian stood there quietly and glanced at the puppets. A wisp of the extremely cold and great way filled out. The space seemed to solidify. The puppets quickly turned into ice and could not move. Under the sword intent, the puppet's body exploded and shattered into nothingness.

This scene caused many powerful men in Senluo Mansion to frown. This person was so powerful.

Ye Futian's eyes swept towards a figure in the void and said, "If you practice such an evil method, you should be punished."

His body was suspended in the sky, and a full moon was in the sky. The divine light of the moon bloomed from the full moon, covering the vast space in an instant. Many people felt a biting chill, cold into their bones, and their souls trembled.

The faces of many middle emperors changed, and the aura swept across the vast space in an instant. The meaning of the powerful people's great way seemed to be suppressed, as if the flow slowed down and was uncontrolled, and the flow rate of the space slowed down.

I saw that the full moon released the extremely dazzling divine light of the moon, and the body of the lower emperor practitioner was directly frozen.

"Be careful." The Lord of Youge Pavilion reminded in a low voice. Many people wanted to retreat, but the gorgeous divine light instantly descended, carrying the terrifying power of the Taiyin divine thunder.

"Boom..." In the void, a lower emperor showed panic on his face. The next moment, under the divine light, his body was directly shattered into nothingness. The same scene happened everywhere in the void.

With dull sounds coming out, the bodies of strong men continued to shatter and explode, and their souls were scattered and died.

Not only the lower emperor, but also the weaker middle emperors cannot bear the power of divine light and are wiped out.

"Gathering Formation." The faces of the middle-level emperors changed slightly, and they were also greatly affected. When releasing the Taoist will to resist the power of Taiyin, the death breath burst out wildly on their bodies. The Yin-Cathering Formation appeared in the void, and the terrifying shadows of the God of Death appeared in the void, blending into one. The place where Ye Futian was located seemed to be turning into a tomb, and the divine light of death directly swept down, and the terrifying ripples of death wanted to bury the mountain.

"Buzz!"

A dazzling sword light burst out, and a divine sword appeared in front of Ye Futian, and it was roaring.

The sword intent that pierced the space in the divine sword was shot out, blending into the Taiyin Divine Light.

Ye Futian pointed his finger at the sky, and the magic sword went against the trend, and a sharp sound of hissing came out. The ripples of death were all destroyed and shattered. The magic sword directly cut through the space, with a loud bang, the tomb shattered, and the sword rushed straight into the sky, floating in front of the full moon in the sky.

The divine light released in the Moon God Wheel merged into the divine sword. At this moment, the Taiyin sword intent exploded, and wherever it passed, all the powerful retreated.

"kill."

After Ye Futian finished speaking, the divine sword came out and rushed directly into the void, like a bolt of lightning.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The light of the divine sword continued to penetrate the body of the human emperor. In just a moment, the divine sword flew back and floated in front of Ye Futian.

The faces of the powerful people in the sky showed fear on their faces. The next moment, figures exploded and shattered.

When every figure exploded, Han Lin's heart would twitch. He looked at the disappearing figures. In just a moment, most of the powerful people standing in the void fell, and none of them survived.

The Lord of Youge Pavilion also changed his expression, with a strong sense of fear, how could he be so strong?

Han Lin picked up a killing god and returned to Senluo Mansion?
Chapter completed!