Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The torrential rain seemed to stagnate, and golden blood sprayed from the broken neck.

The whirling head and the golden blood-stained hair splashed away, like a spinning top, whirled and fell into the mud all over the ground.

The sound of wind, rain, roar, as well as the shadow of swords and swords, and the sound of rapiers entering the body, all disappeared in Li Tianlin's ears at this moment.

Li Tianlin's eyes still had a bit of disbelief and consternation.

There is also that kind of fear that goes deep into the bone marrow. When the sword entered the neck and wiped it suddenly, the pain it caused seemed to be engraved in the depths of Li Tianlin's soul!

Fang Lang... actually swung his sword at him, not only swung the sword, but also cut off his head with the sword!

Li Tianlin was a little at a loss, or misjudged Fang Lang and Wen Ting, two sword cultivators who were not even eye-catching to him, at this moment, the amazing determination and ruthlessness that broke out!

Even his identity, status and strength cannot affect this determination.

It's like a young and frivolous person, after being stimulated, he waved the sword in his hand recklessly.

Don't be afraid of the fine, just be afraid of the reckless!

Fang Lang and Wen Ting, on the other hand, had a kind of free and easy recklessness and madness.

The eldest prince Li Tianlin even regretted it at this moment, why did he provoke Fang Lang!

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the head of the eldest prince Li Tianlin fell to the ground, and the lofty head finally fell to the dust, stained with the dirt that he didn't want to be stained at all.

Fang Lang controlled the Flowing Fire Flying Sword, walked through the rain curtain, and slid tens of meters away on the ground.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the sound of panting.

Everyone around was stunned!

Even Wen Ting, who was sitting on the ground laughing, stopped laughing and stared blankly.

The eldest prince Li Tianlin...beheaded by Fang Lang's sword!

Just like Lin Muzhe, whose head was beheaded by Fang Lang before!

Huang Ying was startled, Jiang Linglong's eyes were smiling brightly like the stars, and sure enough...it was Fang Lang's usual style.

Just like killing Lin Yun back then.

No matter your status is noble, Fang Lang dares to swing his sword.

Ni Wen, Liu Bubai and others were also stunned.

The officials of the surrounding Dali Temple held the handles of their knives, but they didn't know what to do next.

In their eyes, the eldest prince Li Tianlin was beheaded by Fang Lang with a sword!

Between the sky and the earth, the torrential rain poured down again with a pattering roar.

Above the dome of Youzhou Yaoque, there is a barrier between heaven and earth that was torn out.

A magnificent figure stood behind the barrier, looking at the world.

She also seemed to be taken aback by Fang Lang's actions.

For a while, the world was silent.

I don't know how long it took, and finally there was an intermittent sound resounding between heaven and earth.

The first one to speak was not Wen Ting, nor Jiang Linglong...

On the contrary, it was that brother Shu Yuehua, this wild girl, who spoke for a while... was the one who opened and closed his mouth and spit out a sentence intermittently.

"Again... another head grab?!"

Fang Lang: "..."

Why is your focus so different from ordinary people? !

Brother Shu Yuehua was used to being robbed of his head by Fang Lang. He didn't expect that Fang Lang was at this critical moment, and he would actually snatch the head from Wen Ting!

The people around came to their senses and almost laughed out loud.

Why is such a shocking thing suddenly not so serious after being rectified by this sentence?

However, Fang Lang cut off the head of the eldest prince Li Tianlin with a sword, which indeed shocked everyone's mind.

Even Zhou Yuan, Minister of Rites who was nailed to death with a sword in the distance, seemed less eye-catching.

Li Tianlin's body in the four-claw python robe was still standing in the rain.

The rapier lost its target and shot at Wen Ting. Wen Ting was gray-haired and seemed to have aged many years in an instant.

But Wen Ting smiled heartily.

After ten years of fighting a sword, today I finally have a clear idea.

"The First Prince... I killed him."

Wen Ting opened his mouth slowly.

I said this not only to myself, but also to Fang Lang, and to everyone around who saw Fang Lang cut off the head of the eldest prince with a sword.

Everyone is silent.

Fang Lang stood up, leaning on the obsidian sword, wearing a bloody dress, and the red was alluring.

"I chopped off the head."

Fang Lang said lightly.

Hurting the First Prince and killing the First Prince are two different concepts.

Killing a prince is inevitable.

However, Fang Lang still has no regrets.

When the eldest prince Li Tianlin expressed his attitude of abolishing him, Fang Lang had no choice.

It's not that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but Fang Lang's attitude is like this.

The purpose of his practice from the very beginning was to become stronger and to protect what he wanted to protect.

Therefore, he has no regrets when he makes a move.

If you don't kill the First Prince, the First Prince will kill him sooner or later.

That being the case, it is better for the First Prince to die!

Fang Lang raised his head, and looked at the radiant, coercive woman standing between the two world barriers.

"Sect Master Taihua! I once pulled out the Lotus Sword on Mount Shu. You and I are destined, and I would like to practice with you! Take me away!"

Fang Lang said loudly.

Shout out to the female sword fairy above the nine heavens.

A group of people around couldn't help being stunned and in an uproar.

They were the ones who understood Fang Lang's purpose. From the very beginning when they killed the eldest prince, they planned to seek Xuanyuan Taihua's protection and let Xuanyuan Taihua take him away from this place.

Fang Lang was ready to flee when he wanted to kill the eldest prince Li Tianlin.

As for Lao Fang in Luojiang City, Fang Lang believes that with Lao Jiang around, nothing will happen to Lao Fang. This is Fang Lang's confidence and tacit understanding of Lao Jiang.

The figure above the nine heavens couldn't help but smile at Fang Lang's shouting.

It turned out that this little guy had the confidence to swing his sword here.

for a long time.

The world is in turmoil.

But I heard the female sword fairy say leisurely: "You cheap disciple, I accept it."

The female sword fairy stretched out her hand, and tapped her palm like suet and jade.

It seems to use heaven and earth as a drum, beating suddenly.

The sound of the eardrum vibrating resounded all around, resounding through the heaven and earth, and every raindrop under the heavy rain exploded.

Afterwards, a lotus flower with sword energy descended from the sky, fell down quickly, and flew towards the corpse of the First Prince Li Tianlin.

The corpse of the First Prince Li Tianlin suddenly trembled, then turned over and roared angrily!

Pick up your head and run fast!

Run like lightning, run for your life!

It broke through the wind and rain in an instant, shooting hundreds of meters away!

What a dead man!

Everyone was stunned.

Fang Lang even opened his mouth and said, "Fuck!"

Almost...was shown off!

"The vitality of a Ninth-Rank practitioner is far beyond what you can imagine. Ninth-Rank condenses spiritual thoughts, which are immortal, and vitality is immortal. What's more, the person standing behind Li Tianlin protects his spiritual thoughts with a paper talisman." ...not willing to let him die easily."

Between the two barriers of heaven and earth, the gentle yet heroic voice of Taihua Sword Immortal drifted down.

The sword-qi lotus flower fell down at an extremely fast speed, so fast that no matter how the First Prince Li Tianlin ran, he couldn't avoid it!

"No!"

"Xuanyuan Taihua! Are you really going to kill me?!"

"I am the heir of the Tang emperor! Flowing with the blood of the royal family!"

Li Tianlin roared wildly and terribly!

He can be superior to Fang Lang and Wen Ting, but facing Xuanyuan Taihua... this peerless female sword fairy who tore apart the iron law blockade, this one just threw a sword and made Jian Shuzong one of the top ten sects The woman at the head, he felt that he was actually an ant as well!

He wanted to escape, but he gradually felt despair. From the falling sword energy lotus, he felt a power beyond this world!

This woman... is a monster!

If this woman makes a move, he can't escape!

The sword qi lotus kept shrinking, shrinking, and turned into the size of a palm.

In the end, like a leaf of duckweed, it landed on the shoulder of First Prince Li Tianlin, and Li Tianlin's body froze.

hum!

A majestic aura emerged, but as soon as this aura appeared, Xuanyuan Taihua behind the two world barriers flicked his fingers.

The sword that crucified Zhou Yuan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, burst into bloom like a lotus flower in an instant, and wiped out the phantom behind Li Tianlin.

The phantom's eyes were deep, staring deeply at the female sword fairy above the sky until it disappeared.

But Li Tianlin was completely desperate. In his golden eyes, there was only the golden lotus flower of sword energy left.

The sword qi lotus blooms slowly!

There seem to be sixty moments in a full bloom, and thousands of births and deaths in a moment!

Countless lotus-shaped sword energy engulfed his body, making Li Tianlin's divine sense like a piece of cloth torn apart by countless sharp knives.

"It was me who killed you."

"Xuanyuan Taihua."

"All sins come to me."

Between heaven and earth, only the voice of the female sword fairy resounded.

The one who killed Li Tianlin, the one who slaughtered the blood of the royal family... was not Fang Lang, not Wen Ting, but her... Xuanyuan Taihua!

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that the world changed color!

boom!

Suddenly!

Youzhou Yaoque was shocked.

Everyone inside Yao Que felt their bodies tremble.

A terrifying majestic force burst out.

Fang Lang, Wen Ting, Jiang Linglong and others raised their heads and looked at the void.

But seeing the void fluctuate, being ruthlessly torn apart, and then a bloody radiance burst out.

An iron law emerges in the void!

The iron law hanging over Chang'an City... actually tore apart the space to this point!

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...

In Chang'an in winter, it is snowing heavily!

Above nine days!

There are strong ones fighting!

Chao Xiaojian, with white hair and white clothes, held a green steel sword full of cracks and fought Nan Yehuo on the nine heavens!

Nanyehuo is the master of a sect, while Chao Xiaojian is only the deputy master of the Jianshu sect.

However, during the years when Xuanyuan Taihua disappeared, Chao Xiaojian supported the entire Jianshu Sect by himself. Therefore, Chao Xiaojian's achievements were actually similar to those of Nan Yehuo.

Both of them are the pillars of their respective sects!

The fiery red sword brilliance is constantly sweeping, like a brilliant flaming sword arc passing through.

Chao Xiaojian held his sword and stepped on the sea of ​​clouds, his white hair fluttering, his aura was incomparable, like a peerless sword fairy.

He fought against Nan Yehuo for several moves, and gradually felt something was wrong.

Chao Xiaojian is very clear about his own strength. Over the years, in order to keep Jianshu Sect from weakening, he has been improving his cultivation all the time.

He even escaped into the world of demons and fought with many demon kings and demon kings in the world of demons! Use this to hone your sword skills!

He once uttered wild words that he couldn't beat Emperor Tang, and he couldn't beat you, Nan Yehuo.

In fact, that's not madness.

In the entire Tang Dynasty, those who could make him afraid of Xiaojian, and those who claimed to be invincible, did not exceed five fingers.

Jiang Wushen, the old Taoist priest of the Dao Sect, Prince Li of the Mai Sect, the old monk who watched the sea of ​​Buddha, and finally...the Prime Minister Lu Taixuan.

As for the senior sister in charge and Tang Huang, in Chao Xiaojian's view, they have already transcended the level of the ninth rank.

Chao Xiaojian firmly believes that the senior sister in charge is the most invincible!

boom!

Above the sea of ​​clouds, on half of the sea of ​​clouds, the sword energy raged like a vast sea, and on the other half, the fiery red sword was strangled by Nan Yehuo's small fiery red sword!

Frowning towards Xiaojian, this is not right!

It is impossible for Nanyehuo to be so strong!

And when Chao Xiaojian was about to fight Nan Yehuo!

Suddenly, Chao Xiaojian was shocked!

He turned his head to look at Youzhou Yaoque, the green steel sword full of cracks was floating beside him, and he stared blankly.

"The breath of the senior sister in charge..."

He murmured towards Xiaojian.

That's right, that breath, Xuanyuan Taihua!

Nan Yehuo's horizontal eyebrows kept beating, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

This woman gave him too much fear and pressure.

However, when Xuanyuan Taihua's aura appeared, Chao Xiaojian and Nan Yehuo also bent down one after another. They saw the iron law floating above Chang'an City...disappeared!

Zhao Xiaojian was startled, Tie Lu disappeared?

On the other hand, Nan Yehuo's eyes flashed, and he made a move with his big sleeve, and the fiery red sword was immediately held in his hand.

Chao Xiaojian's heart skipped a beat, but he saw the aura on Nan Yehuo's body began to rise steadily, rising continuously!

Chao Xiaojian felt weird from just now, and finally understood the source of this weirdness!

"You devoured Daozong's 'Da Huan Pill'!"

Chao Xiaojian's expression was full of solemnity, how precious the Great Returning Pill of Dao Dao Sect was, and Nan Yehuo, as the suzerain of Donglu Sword Sect, shouldn't have this elixir!

The water here... seems to be deeper than expected!

Chao Xiaojian's heart moved, his white hair flew up, and he lay on his side in the air, the green steel sword full of cracks was instantly broken into seven pieces by him!

The sword piece rotated at high speed, rolling up clouds, filled with sword intent.

So what if he swallowed the Da Huan Dan?

He is ready for Xiaojian, let's fight hard!

Nan Yehuo's soaring aura turned half of the sky into fiery red!

With the help of Daozong's Great Returning Pill, Nan Yehuo might have a strength comparable to that of Jiang Wushen, Lu Taixuan and others at this moment.

However, Nanyehuo's eyes were lowered, but he never looked at Xiaojian.

The fiery red sword lingered around him.

Then, like an extraterrestrial meteorite, wrapped in fiery red flames, it fell rapidly!

Tear through the clouds and smash towards Chang'an City!

Zhao Xiaojian, who was ready for a big fight, was taken aback, and then his expression changed.

Nan Yehuo's target...is not him!

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Youzhou Yaoque.

It rained like a pillar.

Washing the ground, it was full of mud.

The atmosphere was incomparably stagnant, and a terrifying aura of majesty permeated the entire Youzhou Yaoque!

As soon as the iron law breaks through the space, it appears.

Everyone present was pale.

Fang Lang raised his head, a wave of oppression seemed to transcend time and space, and hit his heart and shoulders hard, making him almost unable to help but kneel down.

Wen Ting's hair was full of frost, and the blood-stained rapier was moving all over his body. He calmly looked at the iron law floating above his head.

When he came out of the cage with a sword and kept piercing through the body of the eldest prince Li Tianlin, it meant that he had violated the iron law, and he would be punished by the iron law.

If he can withstand the killing of the iron law that acts on the soul, he can still live.

Fang Lang put away the running fire, and his bloody clothes kept trembling under the heavy rain. He stared at the iron law, and his eyes reflected the iron law suspended at the highest point in the Tang Dynasty.

The atmosphere was as heavy as a quagmire.

It makes it very difficult to breathe.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Fang Lang felt that Tie Lv seemed to be staring at him as if he had turned into a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

Suddenly, after a tremor.

The pupils of all the people present tightened their eyes!

Fang Lang, Wen Ting, Jiang Linglong and the others all stared at the scene before them in astonishment.

It can be clearly seen that the iron law is suspended, and the body of the eldest prince Li Tianlin was suddenly attracted by an inexplicable attraction. The golden blood flowed by Li Tianlin on the ground and in the rain was all melting. It made a trickle, like a golden thread rolled up.

Pooh!

While everyone was terrified, Li Tianlin's body was instantly crushed, as if twisted into a twist by an unknown force, and countless golden blood poured down like a waterfall, pouring on the iron law.

Plop, plop...

The world seemed to have become countless silent, only the blood splashing on the cold iron law, and the heartbeat that seemed to be sounding from the iron law echoed!

what is this?

Even Fang Lang was horrified!

Between the barriers of the two worlds.

The magnificent female sword fairy couldn't see her face clearly, but her gaze was complicated and indifferent.

And while Li Tianlin's blood is pouring this weird iron law...

The iron law exudes rule fluctuations that sweep the world!

Three iron law arrows of bloody color were condensed!

As if carrying the meaning of judgment, the iron law trembled.

The three bloody arrows are like sharp arrows shot out from a taut bowstring!

In an instant, it turned into a three-headed blood dragon and roared out.

The strongest blood dragon opened its teeth and claws, soared into the sky, and went straight to Xuanyuan Taihua standing on the two barriers of the world.

The remaining two slender blood dragons swept towards Fang Lang and Wen Ting!

Fang Lang felt that he was oppressed and blocked by the power of heaven and earth!

At this moment, he seems to have turned into a sinner!

Arrows, arrows of judgment!

Compared with the last time, the power of this arrow is even more terrifying!