Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The Lotus Sword has absorbed the thousand-year Dao Yun of the Dao Sect.

In the Dao Mausoleum, the spiritual baptism contained in the three hundred and sixty mausoleum steles is enough to make any ordinary sword lose its ordinary meaning and become a magic weapon.

In fact, Fang Lang is also very aware of this. The energy contained in the Lianhui Sword is so huge that it is extremely terrifying, but Fang Lang cannot control it.

This Lotus Sword can be said to be the top weapon in the Tang Dynasty today.

Therefore, Fang Lang also knew that the only possibility to break the game was that he comprehended the sword intent in the Lianhui Sword, allowing him to control the Lianhui Sword.

With the help of the epiphany card, Fang Lang finally realized the time sword intent contained in the Lianhui sword, as if a hundred years had passed in an instant.

It is also for the seeds of the sword intent in the cyclone dantian to finally bloom, and to comprehend the sword intent in the third-rank state.

There was a silence between heaven and earth, followed by a sonic boom.

The Lian Hui Sword whizzed out, like an angry dragon roaring out from the carriage with teeth and claws bared.

The five elders of Dao Dao Sect were pushing the magic circle flatly. Seeing this situation, their faces froze for a moment!

The next moment, the faces of the five people became extremely ugly!

Ding!

The Lianhui sword flew out and hit a side of the magic circle in the cage of the magic circle.

The majestic sword intent gushed out, again and again, like huge waves slapping out one after another, constantly stacking to a point.

Break the surface with a point!

The tip of Lian Huijian penetrated an inch into the cage of the magic circle.

This made the carrying capacity of the cage of the magic circle reach its limit.

And in the carriage.

The young man in white opened his eyes. In the white clothes, Fang Lang swooped out of the carriage at high speed, like a white horse!

Fang Lang was full of sword energy, and he punched the hilt of the Lianhui sword that was confronting the five Daozong elders!

Like the straw that broke the camel's back!

Then, under the disbelieving gazes of the five Dao Sect elders, the cage of the Five Elements Array they had set up was abruptly pierced by this sword!

The sound of energy bursting suddenly scattered in all directions.

The five elders flew upside down lightly, their eyes full of shock.

Beside the carriage, Zhao Wuji was sweating profusely, and stared at Fang Lang walking out of the carriage in disbelief.

Fang Lang is dressed in white, with his hands hanging down. At the height of his shoulders, the Lianhui sword is floating quietly, unpretentious.

Fang Lang was only in the third rank, so how could he defeat the cage of the magic circle arranged by the five elders of Dao Sect?

To be able to become an elder of the Dao Sect, the weakest one has the strength of the Seventh Rank Heavenly Curse Realm.

The third-rank tearing up the cage of the seventh-rank technique array?

This is also a bit too mysterious!

However, Zhao Wuji was not stupid, and he quickly realized that it was not Fang Lang who tore apart the magic formation, but the sword called Lianhui!

In the distance, the elders scattered like five floating dandelions were also staring at Lian Huijian with great vigilance.

Fang Lang couldn't threaten them, it was Lian Huijian who really threatened them.

"Although the sword has spirit, it is too amazing."

"This can be called a magic weapon! It's just a third-rank control, but it can break the magic array I set up!"

"This sword has been kept in Dao Mausoleum for ten years, and has absorbed a lot of the charm of Dao Mausoleum. This sword is more terrifying than the Liansheng Sword! Be careful!"

The five elders also did not dare to be sloppy.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

They have also witnessed the situation in the Dao Mausoleum. The Lianhui sword has absorbed the thousand-year Dao Yun of the Dao Mausoleum. This sword... is almost perfect!

In the sky above the night, in the turbulent clouds!

Zhao Zhenshi and Huang Zhihe are fighting fiercely, this is a battle between two top nine ranks.

It's as if the world has been turned upside down.

However, after all, Zhao Zhenshi controlled the Forbidden Curse-level mountain protection formation, basically suppressing Huang Zhihe's fight.

Although Immortal Hammer Sword is domineering, Huang Zhihe is getting old after all.

In the clouds, Zhao Zhenshi saw that the five elders who had taken Fang Lang's shot were forced back by Lian Hui's sword, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

In the sea of ​​clouds.

Huang Zhihe raised his head and laughed, countless flying swords formed a sledgehammer behind him.

Seeing that Fang Lang was intact, it was a bit of a surprise that he actually forced the five elders of the Dao Sect to retreat.

Huang Zhihe is a master swordsmith, with such sharp eyesight, he can tell at a glance that Fang Lang should have sensed the sword intent contained in the Lianhui sword, so he can roughly control Lianhui.

This is because Fang Lang's sword intent is not deep enough, but there is no way, after all, Fang Lang's cultivation base is too low.

"As expected of Xuanyuan Taihua, the material of the Lianhui sword is ordinary, but after thousands of years of cultivation in the Dao Mausoleum, it is no exaggeration to call it one of the ten famous swords of the Tang Dynasty! It is a true magic weapon!"

There was joy on Huang Zhihe's face, as well as a bit of reverence.

That is the reverence for Xuanyuan Taihua. Although he is a master swordsmith, but he uses the Dao Yun of a thousand years old sect to cultivate a sword. Even he does not have such courage!

Of course, deep in Huang Zhihe's eyes, there is also a look of worry.

What they have to do now is not to fight, but to leave quickly. However, it is easy for Huang Zhihe to leave alone, but it is even more difficult to bring Fang Lang, Ni Wen and Zhao Wuji.

"Fortunately, Zhao Longshi is not here, otherwise... basically there is no hope."

"Just do your best."

Huang Zhihe sighed, his beard flew up, and he waved his palms, like his hands stirring a big vat of heaven and earth. The next moment, he clenched violently, and countless sword qi gathered into a hammer, smashing towards Zhao Zhenshi viciously.

Zhao Zhenshi didn't dare to be distracted when facing Huang Zhihe, he was a top ninth grade character, even a person who could compete with the head teacher Zhao Longshi.

He, Zhao Zhenshi, is still a bit weak in terms of strength, but he is able to block the opponent only by relying on the magic circle of the forbidden spell level!

As for Fang Lang, Zhao Zhenshi can only pin his hopes on the elders in the sect.

Zhao Zhenshi really didn't believe that Fang Lang, a mere third-rank man, could tear through the blockade formed by the entire Taoist sect powerhouse with a single sword!

No matter how strong Lianhui Sword is, it is nothing more than a sword!

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There was a lotus sword floating around Fang Lang's body.

The white clothes are also extremely bright in the dark night, and the five elders of the Daoist sect are suspended, looking down at Fang Lang from a high position.

Fang Lang turned to look at Zhao Wuji.

"Uncle Zhao, take Ni Wen away first."

Fang Lang said.

Zhao Wuji's complexion changed slightly, he wanted to stay and help, but after thinking about it, with his fifth-rank strength, facing the behemoth of the Dao Sect, it was really...not enough.

In the carriage, Ni Wen was also speechless.

Even Zhao Wuji couldn't help her, Ni Wen, a mere second rank, what use could she be?

"Huang Lao and I will catch up later."

Fang Lang said.

Zhao Wuji nodded, twitched the reins violently, the wheels turned, and galloped down the stone path of Tongtian Mountain at high speed.

The five elders ignored the departing carriage.

Their goal is Fang Lang, the Lotus Sword in Fang Lang's hand.

"The sword is just a dead thing, catch Fang Lang, and everything will stop!"

An elder shouted loudly.

Afterwards, the five elders distanced themselves from each other, trying to approach Fang Lang from all directions, and attacked Fang Lang.

They were afraid of the Lianhui Sword, which seemed to be born with spiritual wisdom, but they were not afraid of Fang Lang.

After all, Fang Lang's strength is not enough.

The five elders distanced themselves and dived each other. In front of them were all circles of magic circles at high speed.

Pull out five different colored horses in the night sky, and pull out long airflow scratches!

Standing with his head bowed, Fang Lang took out all the spiritual crystals from the practice funds provided by the system, and his body was frantically devouring the aura contained in the spiritual crystals.

The three hundred and sixty acupuncture points on his body are all glowing!

However, at this moment, Fang Lang's body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, devouring spiritual energy crazily.

Because in Da Dao Mausoleum, Fang Lang absorbed the sword energy from the three hundred and sixty tombstones, and these sword energy opened acupoints for Fang Lang one after another.

Now, Fang Lang's cultivation base is constantly improving in the process of frantically absorbing spiritual energy.

Although Fang Lang also knew that these improvements in strength would not be of much help in changing the status quo, but if they could help a little, a little improvement in strength would make him more confident.

At this moment, Fang Lang's sword practice has broken through rapidly, reaching the eighth stage of Sword Astral Realm.

It is also very close to Jiuduan Jiangang.

At this time, the five elders were also approaching, and the five magic formations were photographed by them, as if they were about to overwhelm the entire world.

The Lianhui Sword, which was quietly floating beside Fang Lang, shot out suddenly.

He slammed on the magic circle of an elder so fiercely that the magic circle was blown to pieces in an instant!

However, the next moment, the picture was blurred, as if going back in time.

Lian Huijian returned to the original place and threw it at another elder!

The five magic formations were all smashed to pieces, and the five elders were forced to retreat again, their faces full of surprise and uncertainty.

This sword...is weird!

"Sword intent involving the time domain?!"

An elder obviously saw something tricky, his face fluctuated, and he said in a bit of shock.

"The Taihua Sword Immortal's most terrifying attack is the Jianlian sword lotus. With the flick of a finger, there are thousands of life and death in a moment, and it seems to involve the sword intent of the time level."

"I never thought that this kind of first-class sword intent is actually contained in this lotus sword!"

Several elders suddenly felt tricky.

Lian Huijian protected Fang Lang, and they couldn't attack at all!

The sword, like a terrifying monster, lay in front of Fang Lang.

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhao Zhenshi raised his head, glanced at the five elders who were forced to retreat by a sword, and immediately shouted angrily: "Trash!"

Five seventh-rank practitioners are helpless against a third-rank practitioner.

If this spreads out, I'm afraid people will laugh their ass off!

Fang Lang slowly opened his eyes. After his cultivation reached the eighth-level sword gang, all the spirit crystals provided by the system were consumed. Unfortunately, Fang Lang's cultivation still failed to reach the ninth-level sword. Gang, Fang Lang can even try to use the rush card to try to hit the artistic conception of the fourth-rank sword.

If Fang Lang reaches the fourth-grade sword artistic conception, Fang Lang may still have a chance to use his half-baked swordsmanship!

Now, facing the five elders who were forced to retreat by Lian Huijian, Fang Lang also felt a bit of a headache.

After all, this Lianhui sword is not under his control, because he aroused the sword intent in it, but only aroused the automatic guardian of Lianhui sword.

Moreover, Fang Lang also guessed that if it wasn't because the five elders were too strong, the Lianhui sword would automatically protect him. It may not necessarily be shot.

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The sea of ​​clouds in the dark night is churning, but there seems to be a ray of river tide rolling and overturning.

The sea of ​​clouds is divided into two, as if there is a white python winding in the sea of ​​clouds.

Chao Xiaojian was surrounded by sword energy, like a peerless sword fairy, swooping forward.

Dao Sect and Tongtian Mountain soon appeared before his eyes.

And the moment Chao Xiaojian appeared, Zhao Zhenshi, who was fighting fiercely with Huang Zhihe with the help of the mountain guard array, changed his face in shock.

When he looked up, he could see Chao Xiaojian tearing apart thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, coming from Yujian!

The white-haired sword demon Chao Xiaojian just killed the ruthless man of the Donglu Sword Sect!

Even the Daoist sect is afraid of it!

One is Chao Xiaojian, one is Huang Zhihe, two top experts among sword cultivators.

If you really want to take Fang Lang away, the Dao Sect might not be able to stay without Zhao Longshi in charge!

As soon as Chao Xiaojian appeared, he was suspended above the sky, and he did not get involved in Huang Zhihe's battlefield.

Instead, step out in one step, like a meteor flying down.

His speed is very fast, fast to the extreme.

The five elders of Dao Dao Sect who surrounded Fang Lang only felt a sense of crisis that made their scalps tingle.

The next moment, Chao Xiaojian tapped his toes to the ground, and fell silently, a wave of air swayed from his body.

"If you draw your sword, you won't be allowed to leave?"

"Is this the virtue of your Daozong?"

"I said before, whoever attacks Fanglang, I will kill him!"

Zhao Xiaojian said coldly.

He slapped the ground brazenly, and in an instant, a sword energy gushed out from the ground, and rushed towards the five elders of the Dao Sect.

Pooh!

The five elders hurriedly condensed the formation, and the five formations were stacked together to resist this blow.

However, with a single strike, the magic circle shattered, and the five elders all coughed up blood and flew out.

Chao Xiaojian defeated the five elders of the Daoist sect with a sword, as if he had done an ordinary thing, and he didn't care.

He glanced at Huang Zhihe who was fighting Zhao Zhenshi above the sky, and judged the possibility of Huang Zhihe breaking through by himself.

Finally, he looked at Fang Lang who was protected by the lotus sword.

Lian Huijian hovered quietly, causing Chao Xiaojian's eyes to fluctuate.

This is the sword of the senior sister in charge. In it, Chao Xiaojian felt the aura of the senior sister in charge.

Afterwards, Chao Xiaojian didn't hesitate anymore, and floated up, flung out the sword energy, engulfing Fang Lang and about to leave Dao Daozong.

The five injured Daozong elders didn't dare to stop them at all.

If the white-haired sword demon is really ruthless towards Xiaojian, it won't take much effort to kill them.

Therefore, they could only watch Chao Xiaojian take Fang Lang and Lian Huijian away.

but.

Chao Xiaojian just mentioned Fang Lang.

The world suddenly became silent.

There was only one leisurely sigh left, lingering around the entire Dao Sect.

Then a mighty and majestic momentum, like a giant dragon awakened in ancient times, burst out from the Dao Mausoleum with unparalleled coercion!

Chao Xiaojian and Huang Zhihe above the sky all looked dignified and shocked.

That detached existence from the Dao Sect... is indeed still alive!

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