Hua Fengliu obviously didn't expect Ye Futian to be so decisive, so he actually explained his funeral directly.

He ran wildly towards the direction where Ye Futian was, but saw a sword energy slashing in the air, blocking his way.

"Ye Futian, get back to me." Hua Fengliu shouted loudly.

"You might as well think about yourself." The man in black in the heavenly realm stepped forward, and there seemed to be infinite sword intent around his body. He stroked his hands and suddenly a row of sharp swords appeared in front of him, clamoring and striking towards Hua Fengliu.

"Get out." Hua Fengliu roared angrily, and a terrifying invisible force came. A row of sharp swords actually stopped in front of his body, trembling wildly.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Hua Fengliu saw Ye Futian chasing Shi Zhong and Tang Lin jumping directly into the canyon, and his heart twitched violently.

The long black hair was automatically without wind, and the dust under the feet flew up, as if a spiritual storm was blowing.

"I said, I have a bad temper, why do you force me?" Hua Fengliu's voice trembled a little, and endless guilt emerged in his heart. Ye Futian, his life has just begun, how can he die?

A brilliant light was released from Hua Fengliu's body. Then, the light actually gathered into a string and gradually turned into a guqin and appeared in front of Hua Fengliu's body. At this moment, the aura of Hua Fengliu's body was also rising sharply, breaking the Dharma image and entering the heavenly position.

"Fate Soul, this is impossible." The Heavenly Sword Cultivator stared ahead, then seemed to understand something, and his face changed drastically: "Hua Fengliu, you are committing suicide."

Hua Fengliu ignored him and plucked the strings of the piano with his ten fingers. In an instant, the piano sounded, and an invisible wave was released, like a dragon's roar, with a sharp sound, and the sharp sword transformed by spiritual energy was shattered.

"Cangshan Dragon Roar." The sword cultivator of the heavenly position stared at Hua Fengliu. This was the piano sound magic that the Qin Demon was good at back then, Cangshan Dragon Roar.

Hua Fengliu plucked the strings at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, the sound of the piano resounded throughout the world, and the sound waves enveloped everyone, approaching the black-clothed sword cultivator, and at the same time, killing Xia Fan, the dragon roar shook the sky.

"Boom..." Xia Fanru was hit hard, groaned and looked pale.

"Be careful that this is his piano sound magic, retreat." The Heavenly Sword Cultivator shouted loudly, and the sharp sword slashed through the sky and swept towards Hua Fengliu.

Hua Fengliu's fingers are getting faster and faster, and the sound of the piano is like a magic song, covering the vast space.

"Kill him." Xia Fan vomited blood continuously, feeling his spirit was about to explode, and the strong men around him protected him and retreated wildly.

Everyone was retreating, including Shi Zhong and Tang Lin who were chasing Ye Futian.

"Kill." Hua Fengliu's voice was low, and the piano sound broke through the air, and a stronger sound wave rushed towards Xia Fan. The spiritual energy of the strong man around him turned into a light curtain to cover Xia Fan. With a bang, the light curtain exploded. Xia Fan was attacked again, his face pale, but the power of the piano sound was also weakened.

Shi Zhong was not so lucky. Under the sound of the piano, he roared wildly, bleeding from his seven orifices, and was shocked and killed.

"Qin Demon." Some people who have heard of the title of Hua Fengliu were trembling in their hearts. Is this the style of Qin Demon?

"Let's go." The Heavenly Sword Cultivator looked extremely cold, and the sword storm enveloped his body. He came to Xia Fan to protect him and retreat.

When Tang Mo and Gu Mu saw this scene, they also ordered the evacuation. Qin Shuai led the Black Qilin Legion to retreat, and this place was a place of right and wrong.

Hua Fengliu chased forward, but her steps stopped.

"Puff..." A mouthful of blood was spit out. Hua Fengliu wanted to chase him, but was powerless. A generation of piano demons and heroes were old.

However, the sound of the piano remains the same.

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Ye Futian jumped down the canyon and felt the wind around him. When he was about to fall, he moved with the wind. With a loud bang, the wind could not stop the falling momentum and hit the ground. He only felt his legs weak. If he had not sensed the wind, he might have fallen to death.

However, although he had never fallen to death, he saw many monsters surrounding him, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

"You are looking for death." The snow ape spoke coldly, but just as he was speaking, Ye Futian's thunder dragon soul bloomed.

"I have a fate with Senior Long. He gave me the soul of the life and soul back then. I would like to thank him." Ye Futian said loudly. Even in a desperate situation, he could not give up any chance to survive.

One by one, the monsters swallowed it directly, too lazy to pay attention to his words. Ye Futian felt a fishy storm, which was the breath from the mouth of the demon python, and Ye Futian was a little desperate.

"Bang." The huge demon python was slapped out. The snow ape walked to Ye Futian and looked down at him like a mountain, saying, "Is this life soul given by the old dragon?"

Ye Futian's eyes lit up a little and he spoke, "Last year I was in Tian Yao Mountain, and Senior Long's Dragon's Dragon's Rhyme appeared, and I visualized the soul of life.

"Visualize the soul of your life?" Xue Yuan stared at Ye Futian with his eyes tightly, and then said, "Show me your soul of your life."

Ye Futian nodded, the ancient trees in the world appeared, and the ancient trees swaying in the wind made rustling sounds, as if they were real.

Xue Yuan's body trembled wildly, his eyes instantly turned red, his huge body fell down, and his huge head came to Ye Futian.

"What's wrong with senior?" Ye Futian put away his soul and saw that the snow ape's eyes were extremely sad.

"Child." Xue Yuan stretched out his finger and touched Ye Futian's face. Crystal tears fell in his huge eyes. The red eyes and the tears flowing made Ye Futian feel a sense of sadness.

"Why is it you?" Xue Yuan's body trembled slightly, and tears continued to drip.

"Senior, do you know me?" Ye Futian seemed to be infected and his voice seemed a little depressed.

"A miserable child." The snow ape seemed to be in extreme sorrow. He slowly stood up, looked up, and a shocking roar, and a long roar towards the sky, and his fists kept hitting his chest. The mountains trembled, and the demons crawled on the ground, trembling, and all bowed.

Then the snow ape's huge body knelt down and its huge head buried in front of Ye Futian, as if he was worshiping the emperor.

"Senior." Ye Futian was stunned, all the monsters in the canyon were worshiping him.

"Can you take me up with me?" Ye Futian was a little worried about the teacher.

"Of course." Xue Yuan raised his head and held Ye Futian's body with his hands. Then he stepped on the ground and the earth cracked. His huge body ejected out like lightning. The next moment, it appeared directly on the mountain peak, and the entire ancient peak trembled.

The snow ape let go of his hand and put Ye Futian down.

"Teacher." Ye Futian saw the flower Fengliu playing the piano, and the strings were stained with blood, and his heart twitched violently.

"Futian." Hua Fengliu shouted, and when he saw Ye Futian appearing safely in front of him, he could hardly believe his eyes.

"Puff..." The strings broke and then disappeared. Hua Fengliu sprayed out a mouthful of blood again, and then his body fell down.

"Teacher." Ye Futian ran forward and helped Hua Fengliu's body up.

"There are people there." The snow ape looked forward, and Ye Futian looked up and saw the sword cultivator coming back from afar. Seeing Ye Futian and the snow ape appear together, their hearts trembled wildly. How could this happen?

"Kill him." Ye Futian spoke coldly, and the snow ape stepped out. When the sword cultivator saw this scene, he turned around and ran wildly with the sword, but his speed was not as fast as that of the snow ape.

"Roar!" The shocking roar seemed to be about to shatter the world. He stepped on it. The sword cultivator only felt that the doomsday was coming and roared: "Escape quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body was trampled from the air and he was crushed to death.

The snow ape roared three times, and the people in the distance were frightened and fled in panic, thinking to themselves why the demon king suddenly went crazy out of the canyon.

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At this time, Hua Fengliu's breath was weak, but he still looked at Ye Futian with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I can't die. I'm a useless person, so it doesn't matter if I'm a useless person again."

"I told you not to mind me, why do you still do this? Isn't you going to die in vain if I die?" Ye Futian suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes red.

"I'll be embarrassed by my apprenticeship because I'm forced to death. I'll be embarrassed by the teacher." Hua Fengliu smiled and said, "You know, I have a bad temper."

"So you're happy now, but I'm very unhappy. How can I explain to the fairy if you do this?" Ye Futian's eyes became redder.

"Marry her." Hua Fengliu smiled and bewitched. Ye Futian lowered his head, closed his eyes in pain, and tears flowed down.

"Why are you crying? My daughter is so beautiful, don't you want to?" Hua Fengliu seemed to have nothing to do.

"I cry and you will be dependent on you for the rest of my life. If you do this, will I not be able to kick you away when I become stronger in the future?" Ye Futian said, carrying Hua Fengliu on his back and walking towards the canyon.

"Will I take advantage of you by saying so?" Hua Fengliu said on Ye Futian's back.

"Of course, if I am an emperor in this year, you will be the father-in-law." Ye Futian thought casually, Hua Fengliu looked up and looked at the sunset in the sky with a bright smile.

Yu Sheng walked from the edge of the canyon, and Ye Futian glared at him and said, "What do you want to do? Do you want to jump down and be buried with him?"

"No." Yu Sheng shook his head and said.

Ye Futian became even more angry and said, "Faith."

"You are dead, I want to avenge you." Yu Sheng looked up and stared at Ye Futian with red eyes.

"Forgive you." Ye Futian looked at the snow ape who came back and said, "Can you take me to kill some people?"

"Yes, but everyone who sees us together will die." Xue Yuan said seriously.

Ye Futian was frightened by the words of Xue Yuan, looked at Yu Sheng, and said, "They are all my closest relatives, don't have such thoughts. As for those people, let's leave them for myself."

The snow ape nodded and took the three of them to the entrance in front of the statue, and placed Ye Futian outside the door.

Ye Futian pushed the door open and went in alone.

The statue is empty, with only a normal-sized statue, and the same carved one is Ye Qingdi.

The spiritual energy here is extremely rich, as if there is a magic array. When Ye Futian walked in, the magic array automatically lit up and then became brighter. Endless spiritual energy poured into the small statue. The statue shattered and turned into a phantom, which turned out to be the figure of Emperor Ye Qing.

The two of them looked at each other, and Ye Qingdi looked soft and asked, "Child, what are your name?"

"Senior, my name is Ye Futian." What appeared in front of me was the legendary figure Ye Qingdi, but for some reason, Ye Futian was very calm at this moment.

"Your surname is Ye, let me release the soul of life." Ye Qingdi said, Ye Futian released the soul of life again.

When he saw Ye Futian's destiny soul, Ye Qingdi was stunned. Then he showed an extremely painful and sad expression, which was like the reaction of the snow ape, as if he was about to cry.

The phantom of Emperor Ye Qing came forward, and the vague and illusory shadow hugged Ye Futian. Emperor Ye Qing said softly: "Child, why is it you, why is it you!"

His voice seemed to want to cry, and Ye Futian wanted to cry, and said softly: "Senior, aren't you waiting for me? Who am I?"
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