Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

What does Fang Lang want to do?

Yu Wanjian, rushing towards Iron Law!

Before Tie Lv came to him, he took the lead in attacking, intending to fight Tie Lv by himself?

This is a challenge to the iron law!

At this moment, everyone in the world was shocked.

Even Li Zhengyang, the lord of Mai Sect, was dumbfounded, he must be a lunatic!

You are Xuanyuan Taihua's disciple, not Xuanyuan Taihua himself!

Hard against the iron law...

Non-detachment, where did such courage come from? !

Even if it was him, Li Zhengyang, he would not have the guts to resist the iron law...

Even old-fashioned strongmen like Zhao Taifeng, who have transcended the realm, don't have the courage to resist the iron law.

What is the iron law?

That is the foundation of the Tang Dynasty, the rule, the supreme rule!

Li Zhengyang, as the royal family of the Tang Dynasty, has heard of many secrets, the iron law...is not a good thing!

Although the iron law possesses unparalleled power, to control this power, every generation of the royal family has to spend a lot of effort on the iron law, otherwise, it will easily cause people to lose their lives and cause the world to collapse!

I don't know when the iron law was born.

However, the royal families of all dynasties have used the blood of their heirs to water the iron law, so that the world can be consolidated.

Some royal families who refused to water the iron law and wanted to change the iron law ended up falling apart and the country was destroyed!

It was precisely this that Li Zhengyang knew that he understood Fang Lang's madness!

However, soon, Li Zhengyang figured it out, he shook his head and sighed.

"If you kill Li Liancheng, Tie Lu will come to find him sooner or later. Anyway, you can't hide. It's better to take the initiative to attack. Instead, you can win a reputation."

call out!

A burst of sound resounded through the air.

A graceful and beautiful woman, Yan Keqing hovered beside Li Zhengyang, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and said: "My lord, do you want to watch this son be killed by Tie Lv?"

"Will the prince not make a move? He is Xuanyuan Taihua's disciple."

Yan Keqing squinted and said.

When Li Zhengyang heard the words, he smiled wryly: "I'm a fart."

"The blood of the royal family flows in my body. Once I make a move... it will only anger Iron Law even more. At that time... the entire Maizong will be razed to the ground!"

He raised his eyes and looked at Fang Lang, who was like a peerless sword fairy rushing towards Tie Lv, wrapped in wind and rain and thousands of swords, and let out a long breath.

"It's a pity. If you want to cultivate this son's desire to die, you don't want him to seek death."

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Fang Lang Yu's obsidian sword, his bloody clothes fluttered all over his body.

At this moment, Fang Lang seemed to understand something.

Although no one explained to him what it takes to draw the fourth sword, Fang Lang is not stupid, and he can guess some from various signs.

Li Zhengyang, as the suzerain of Maizong and the prince of the Tang royal family, watched Fang Lang kill Li Liancheng helplessly, indifferent.

And killing Li Liancheng is bound to arouse Tie Lv's anger.

Li Zhengyang should know all of this, but he didn't stop him.

This is tantamount to letting Fang Lang court death.

Li Liancheng's life was exchanged for Fang Lang's life...

Fang Lang doesn't know whether Li Zhengyang is good or bad, but what is certain is that the requirements and conditions for drawing the last lotus death sword may be... related to death.

The Lotus Death Sword, as the last sword, is also the sword that Xuanyuan Taihua left behind on purpose in Maizong.

Perhaps, one needs to understand death to be eligible to pull it out.

savor death...

The wind was howling, Fang Lang raised his sword, and it was raining heavily. Every drop of rain was smudged by the sword energy and turned into Fang Lang's sword.

Fang Lang had two intentions.

One is the time sword intent inherited from Xuanyuan Taihua, and the other is the Wanjian sword intent taught by the system.

Time sword intent, in the process of pulling out the four swords of reincarnation of life and death, is constantly growing.

And along the way, Fang Lang's Wanjian Sword Intent has also grown substantially.

The growth of intention means the improvement of strength.

Even if the power of the bonded object is not superimposed, Fang Lang's own cultivation base should have entered the sixth rank.

And Fang Lang's sixth-rank strength is definitely not weaker than the ordinary seventh-rank, because... Fang Lang's enlightenment has two meanings.

The sky and the earth are roaring.

The sky was blood-red, like a burning cloud, slowly sweeping towards it.

The sky changed because of three arrows shot from Chang'an.

That is the judgment of the iron law.

under.

Ni Wen and Jiang Linglong watched nervously and worriedly. The Mai Sect disciples and powerhouses were extremely shocked and admired.

Looking at Fang Lang, who controls Wanjian, seems to be returning home with the wind, as if he is watching the rise of a legend!

The world was dead silent.

Everyone looked up at the sky and watched Fang Lang rush towards Tie Lv.

It's like watching a pantomime.

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The sense of oppression brought by the iron law is extremely terrifying!

The three iron laws came across the mountains and rivers, tearing apart the sea of ​​clouds and the sky. Before they approached, Fang Lang felt that he was locked.

It's like being targeted by the whole world!

The feeling of death enveloped Fang Lang's whole body!

This time, it wasn't the small fight that injured Li Liancheng before, nor was it the little piece of cake that Xuanyuan Taihua got when he stubbornly resisted the iron law!

This time the oppression of the iron law, Fang Lang has full authority to bear it!

Bang bang bang!

The flying sword transformed from countless raindrops exploded in the air!

Deep-fried into fine raindrops, deep-fried into misty gouache!

The sky seemed to be covered in a layer of gray!

Before getting close to the iron law arrow, Wan Jian began to explode!

This is not a confrontation at the same level at all. In Li Zhengyang's eyes, Fang Lang is acting like a cart with the arms of the mantis, and he does not know his life or death.

And in fact, it is true!

However, what Li Zhengyang didn't know was that Fang Lang was not unsure, and Fang Lang still had a little certainty in resisting the iron law!

Whoosh!

An arrow thundered close.

Fang Lang felt that the world was silent, and at this moment, time and space seemed to be torn apart!

Endless darkness enveloped him, as if eternal night had come!

The arrow kept zooming in and out in front of Fang Lang's eyes!

Instantly!

As the arrow twisted, it turned into a bloody figure.

As soon as the figure stepped out, the sky and the earth were roaring, and countless clouds swept over it, and with a slight movement, the sky and the earth changed color!

That is Tianwei, as if the whole world is covering his body!

For the first time, Fang Lang understood how much pressure Xuanyuan Taihua was under when he resisted the iron law!

It's just...inhuman!

However, at this moment, Fang Lang's eyes were shining brightly!

Looking up to the sky and laughing, the obsidian sword under his feet fell into his hands.

Holding the sword obliquely, the sword is held flat in front of his chest.

"What about the iron law? If you have the ability... shoot me with one arrow!"

Fang Lang is provoking!

It is a provocation to take the lead in Yujian rushing to the iron law.

Verbal abuse is provocation.

Holding the obsidian sword, slowly handing it forward is also a provocation!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"arrow."

"Come!"

"Towards my head!"

The voice of provocative words stirs up the clouds and the sky!

far away.

Li Zhengyang and Yan Keqing, the two top powerhouses, were dumbfounded. This young man...is he probably a lunatic?

In the void, there was also a faint eye with some surprise.

The three bloody arrows in a row seemed to be enraged!

The blood is shining!

As if the rules were overlapping.

In the end, it turned into a burly blood-colored figure, descending to the world like a blood-colored god, with endless blood flowing in its eyes!

Holding an arrow is like holding a spear!

In the sky above the Maizong, Li Zhengyang's pupils shrank, his color paled in shock.

Looking at the bloody figure, his expression was extremely complicated: "Holy Emperor..."

This burly, blood-colored figure actually looked like the Holy Emperor, but his face was lifeless, like a killing machine without emotion!

Fang Lang has never seen the true face of the Holy Emperor, even if he knew it, he didn't care.

Because, Fang Lang knew that what was in front of him was not a holy emperor at all, but just a wisp of rules!

A wisp of rules to kill him!

That being the case, why is he so polite!

He handed out the Obsidian Sword, full of sword energy, sword intent, and divine sense burst out brazenly!

Wan Jian's sword intent has four realms.

The body sword, the heart sword, and the human sword are united, and all swords belong to the clan!

The body sword is the fifth rank, the heart sword is the sixth rank, the human sword is the seventh rank, and the ten thousand swords belong to the eighth rank!

Although Fang Lang received the inheritance of Xuanyuan Taihua, he learned the sword intent of time.

However, Fang Lang cared more about Wan Jian's sword intent, because he felt that Fang was his capital as passed down by the system.

This kind of power from the same source, he can use it more easily.

The shattered raindrop sword intent at this moment, like going back in time, gathered around Fang Lang's body at this moment, turning into a huge sword, wrapping Fang Lang in it.

People and swords unite, swords unite with people.

Man and sword unite!

Fang Lang squeezed his sword fingers in one hand, held Hei Yao forward in one hand, and directed Tianlei with the sword in one hand!

Sword lotus!

Sword Thunder!

The huge sword pierced towards the figure transformed by the arrow of iron law, and the world was shaken by the sword!

And the iron law figure just stabbed out the spear!

Where the spear passed, the sky and the earth were dark.

The sword qi lotus bloomed and was crushed by the spear.

The sword thundered like a startled dragon, pierced by a spear!

The huge sword shadow also fell apart, like a huge cloud, collapsing the world!

This scene is extremely dazzling.

Fang Lang stacked the power of fetters, broke out the strength of the ninth rank, and released the power he had comprehended.

However, in the face of iron rules, it is as fragile as fine sand.

Perhaps it was Fang Lang's previous provocation.

The power of the three bloody arrows converged on the first arrow.

The ruthless Holy Emperor took a step forward, holding the bloody spear high.

Instantly!

The gun light is like a pillar of support that penetrates the sky and the earth.

It hit Fang Lang on the head, and in an instant, every pore in Fang Lang's body exploded with blood, and all of them secreted blood beads!

In an instant, he turned into a blood man!

boom!

Fang Lang slammed into the ground and into the dense forest at a speed like a tearing sound.

The earth is sunken, and deep pits have emerged!

Above the sky, the blood shadow of the Holy Emperor stands, holding a long spear, piercing the sky with a spear!

"Those who kill the blood of the royal family shall be punished!"

The voice is mighty, stirring in the world.

In the void, everyone looked complicated.

Li Zhengyang sighed, looking into the void with his eyes, as if he was asking.

Yan Keqing shook her head, wanted to make a move, but knew that it would be useless to do it by herself.

How can she help the target of the iron law?

"The iron law punishes three arrows in a row, but this kid provokes them, so that the power shared by the three arrows will converge on the first arrow. This arrow, even if it is the strongest ninth rank in the world, is afraid that it will be unstoppable. Ended up in a life-and-death situation..."

"Where does the desire to die come from? This son... I'm afraid he will die."

Yan Keqing was filled with emotions, her eyes fell on girl Ni Wen, seeing the girl's worried appearance, she could only shake her head.

Between heaven and earth, it is full of emotion.

The masters of the Mai sect, the disciples of the Mai sect, and many other martial artists who came to watch the excitement.

Everyone sighed.

Fang Lang, the number one scholar in the world, an extremely enchanting junior, today, I am afraid that he will be punished by the iron law and will not escape death.

In the world of the Tang Dynasty, there will be another romantic figure missing.

The sound of endless sighs spread throughout the world.

Above the sky, Jiang Linglong, whose blood had just been revived, looked at him dully with gray eyes.

under.

Ni Wen's face was pale, and she fell to the ground.

Fang Lang... is he dead?

Killed by the iron law?

Um?

Suddenly, above the sky, Li Zhengyang, with his hands behind his back, frowned.

In an instant, there is endless light in the eyes!

His figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, soaring into the sky, overlooking the deep pit made by the bloody beam of light.

but see,

In the deep pit, a blood-stained figure was carrying a blood-colored beam of light.

Trembling, trembling, slowly standing up.

The boy was dressed in blood.

Five good swords, Liansheng, Lianlun, Lianhui, Guiyuan, and Heiyao, were inserted into the soil in front of the young man, with their tails dangling.

And the young man opened his hands.

Straighten up, inch by inch, supporting the bloody beam of light!

At the same time, it was accompanied by a turmoil between the sky and the earth, which caused tree roots to be uprooted, sand and stones to fly, and more and more intense spiritual fluctuations!

Li Zhengyang took a breath, as if he saw a ghost.

But see.

Among the blood-colored beams of light, the young man closed his eyes and enjoyed it all over his face.