Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 143: ? Detachment, who is not?
The voice lingering between heaven and earth is very calm, with a bit of laziness and confidence in the calm.
That is self-confidence from the bottom of my heart, an absolute self-confidence possessed by a top powerhouse.
Fang Lang himself has such self-confidence, but it is not very strong, because Fang Lang has not really grown into a strong enough to be proud of one side.
Therefore, at this moment, it may not be Fang Lang who is speaking!
As Fang Lang's words resounded, and as the five elders of the Dao Sect were strangled to pieces in the lotus of sword energy, they were reduced to a cloud of blood mist, and the whole world seemed to be in a death-like panic In silence.
The strong smell of blood seemed to be carried over by the night wind.
On the top of Tongtian Mountain, the old Taoist in front of the Dao Mausoleum couldn't help but froze slightly.
The five seventh-rank elders killed them without any power to fight back. It was as easy as killing five ants.
However, for the veteran Taoist who has set foot in the field of detachment, this is nothing. What the veteran Taoist Zhao Taifeng really cares about is the change of Fang Lang's temperament at this moment.
That aura reminded Zhao Taifeng of the girl he used to be.
With a sword in hand, she seems to be a woman who can overlook the whole world.
The old Taoist standing on the top of the mountain, with his clothes fluttering, and his strong spiritual thoughts like sticky pool water, controlled Chao Xiaojian, making it impossible for Chao Xiaojian to come to his rescue, but now it is not necessary.
The old Taoist stared at Pianran in white, holding the lotus back sword, and Fang Lang, a lotus flower, was reflected in his pupils.
Indistinctly, it seemed as if one could see a graceful figure with a sword behind Fang Lang, staring at him arrogantly and indifferently.
"Xuanyuan Taihua."
The old Taoist whispered.
Although he has been in a deep sleep for hundreds of years, when Xuanyuan Taihua killed Daozong, defeated Zhao Longshi with a single sword, and inserted the Lianhui Sword in Dao Mausoleum, his spiritual thoughts faintly rippled.
It was a shame to be pierced in the holy land of the sect with a sword. That impulse chose to continue sleeping.
Because he knew that if he was born that time, he might perish.
There will be a crisis of falling.
It was not Xuanyuan Taihua who brought it to him, but the Great Tang Emperor's capital... the iron law suspended above everyone's head!
The eyes of the old Taoist are flickering, this time...is it another conspiracy by Xuanyuan Taihua and the Emperor of Tang Dynasty against him?
A strong man who transcended the realm is indeed an uncertain factor for a dynasty, because the Eight Dynasties Rebellion at the beginning was because of the strong man who transcended the realm.
The emperor of the Tang Dynasty ruled the world, and naturally he wanted to put down the chaos of the Eight Dynasties. It is said that the emperor of the Tang Dynasty held the iron law and killed several superpowers!
He, Zhao Taifeng, chose to retreat, and even feigned death, sleeping for hundreds of years. As a result, the Tang emperor still stared at them.
The old Taoist's clothes fluttered, and the expression on his face became more and more cruel.
And the young man walked through the air with a sword in his hand, like a peerless fairy who emerged from the ethereal world.
On the other side, the old Taoist no longer used his divine sense to suppress Chao Xiaojian, so Chao Xiaojian broke free from the restraints, staring at Fang Lang with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes.
"Is this... using the power of the senior sister in charge?"
"Senior Sect Leader really left an indelible spiritual imprint in the Lotus Sword!"
Chao Xiaojian's face was full of excitement.
There is also that sentence, bullying the ninth grade with detachment, this is very similar to the feeling that the head sister is looking for a place for him!
The familiar smell is back!
It seems that what Fang Lang said is correct, maybe together with the three swords of Lianshi, Lianlun, and Lianhui, they can really summon the senior sister in charge from the world of demons!
"Da Daozong!"
Holding the green steel sword towards Xiaojian, there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.
A strong person who has transcended the realm is indeed strong. Chao Xiaojian, who has initially comprehended the sword intent of space, is not the opponent of the veteran Taoist Zhao Taifeng.
This Zhao Taifeng was able to use the means of reincarnation and rebirth to walk out of an alternative way of longevity, which is indeed extraordinary and refined.
In the distance, the sea of clouds is surging.
The confrontation between Zhao Zhenshi and Huang Zhihe did not continue.
Huang Zhihe hung his sword in the sky in the sea of clouds, and the old man's face also showed excitement. He stared at Fang Lang's figure with a complicated expression.
In his mind, the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue and peerless figure emerged in his mind.
With a sigh that touched my heart, I slowly let it out from my mouth.
Zhao Zhenshi was terrified. The five elders of Dao Daozong went to capture Fang Lang under his order. They thought that without Huang Zhihe and Fang Lang, who was protected by Chao Xiaojian, they would surely be captured by them.
As a result, such an accident happened unexpectedly. The five elders of the seventh-rank heaven curse realm just disappeared!
Zhao Zhenshi has lingering fears in his heart. If it was Zhao Zhenshi who went to catch Fang Lang just now, his fate... Will he also disappear from the world like the five elders? !
Such methods are definitely not in Fang Lang's possession.
It is impossible for Fang Lang, a young man of the third rank, to have such killing power.
Obviously, it should be Xuanyuan Taihua who killed the five elders!
It is the female sword fairy who defeated Zhao Longshi, the head of the Taoist sect!
However, at this moment, after being frightened, Zhao Zhenshi quickly came back to his senses, and his eyes flashed brightly.
At that time, the female sword fairy Xuanyuan Taihua came in person and defeated Zhao Longshi, leaving a sword in the holy land of the Daoist sect, leaving the Daoist sect with a shame that could not be washed away for more than ten years.
Now, Xuanyuan Taihua has not come in person, is it necessary to leave a shame for Daoist sect?
Today's Dao Sect is not without resistance, because the first ancestor of Dao Sect was born, and this top powerhouse who transcended the realm appeared!
This is the confidence of the Daoist sect, the confidence of his Zhao Zhenshi!
Zhao Zhenshi still doesn't believe it, Xuanyuan Taihua's real body has never come, so is it possible that the entire Daoist sect will be slapped in the face? !
"Old ancestor!"
Zhao Zhenshi was suspended in the forbidden spell-level mountain protection array, and he let out a mournful cry when he opened his mouth.
"He killed the five elders of the sect, and he must not be allowed to leave. Is the shame that Xuanyuan Taihua left for the Daoist sect more than ten years ago, will it be reproduced today?"
"Ancestor please take action and leave him behind!"
Zhao Zhenshi's mournful roar tore through the silence of the night.
Like a storm, it swept across the entire Tongtian Mountain.
Huang Zhihe and Chao Xiaojian's complexions suddenly became more and more ugly, this Zhao Zhenshi still refused to give up!
"You talk too much!"
Chao Xiaojian sneered, and the green steel sword around him trembled instantly. The next moment, it seemed to turn into an extreme black line, spanning hundreds of meters in the air, approaching Zhao Zhenshi!
Zhao Zhenshi only felt his scalp go numb, and the moment he saw Chao Xiaojian attacking him, he also felt the danger of death!
This Zhao Xiaojian is a ruthless person who dares to swing his sword at the detached strong!
Extremely powerful, and murderous without blinking an eye, slaughtering the entire Donglu Sword Sect, the name of the white-haired sword demon is still quite deterrent!
Zhao Zhenshi sternly shouted, rolled up the magic array, the wind howled in the dark night, countless white mist swept in, and Zhao Zhenshi's whole body seemed to turn into a huge lake of clouds and air!
Chao Xiaojian's face is cold and serious, with flying white hair.
"I can't deal with that old guy who is out of the realm, and I can't deal with you Zhao Zhenshi?"
Chao Xiaojian almost picked it up, and in an instant, the Qinggang sword trembled violently, countless sword energy erupted from the Qinggang sword, and then entwined a huge sword shadow.
The huge sword stretched across the night sky, as if it could tear the entire sky!
He slashed down with a sword.
The great lake of cloud and gas that covered Zhao Zhenshi's body was cut in half by a single sword!
The terrifying storm swept over, like a terrifying air flow, roaring and venting towards the sides!
Chao Xiaojian can't help Zhao Taifeng, an old Taoist who has transcended the realm, but he still has no problem fighting a Zhao Zhenshi who is capable of fighting against the top nine ranks with the help of the forbidden spell formation!
Puff!
That sword, like the scorching sun, released the ultimate brilliance, like a shooting star piercing the dark night sky. At the moment when it cut through the mountain guard formation, it also cut Zhao Zhenshi's spiritual thoughts a little bit, making him Zhao Zhenshi's spirit was wounded, his face was pale, and he coughed up blood!
Chao Xiaojian held the sword in the air, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. The mastery of the spatial sword intent made Chao Xiaojian's cultivation level climb a lot again.
Even Huang Zhihe in the distance, his eyes tightened and he couldn't help admiring.
As expected, after Xuanyuan Taihua left, one person supported the entire Jianshu Sect's Chao Xiaojian.
On the other side, another battlefield.
Old Daoist Zhao Taifeng stood on the top of the mountain, with his hands behind his back, his face extremely serious.
Zhao Zhenshi said that he would fight, but Zhao Taifeng was hesitating in his heart. It is not easy to practice to transcend, and it is even more difficult to reincarnate and live for a thousand years.
The longer you live, the more you cherish your life.
The old Taoist's clothes fluttered, he ignored Zhao Zhenshi's shout, but turned his head, his eyes were deep, and the sky behind him seemed to have a pair of eyes slowly opened.
Sky Eyes!
This is a supernatural means, which can only be mastered by the strong who have transcended the realm!
Under this glance, it seems to be looking through thousands of miles away.
The old Taoist saw the iron law floating above Chang'an City, that golden iron law seemed to be wrapped in golden blood.
Vaguely, the old Taoist seemed to see a pair of eyes looking at each other in the iron law!
My heart trembled, and the Tongtian Eye behind the old Taoist Zhao Taifeng burst and disappeared instantly.
And "Fang Lang", whose pupil had a lotus plant, held the lotus back sword, and also stopped in his tracks.
Taoist Zhao Taifeng suddenly laughed loudly on the top of the mountain.
Laughing out of breath.
"I saw it!"
"It's no wonder that the old man has faintly shown the power of detachment, but the iron law that overwhelms the Tang Dynasty has never been killed, and the old man has never felt the boundless crisis in his heart!"
Zhao Taifeng smiled lightly.
"The old man still remembers that more than two hundred years ago, the emperor of Tang held the iron law across the sky, cutting through the sky and the earth in an instant, sitting on the throne, overlooking the detachment, if the detachment resisted, the iron law suppressed it."
"Even those who are detached from the strong will be crushed by the iron law, and their spiritual will will be eliminated."
"But now, something seems to be different."
Zhao Taifeng's eyes gradually darkened.
Staring at Fang Lang, he slowly said: "Or, the Emperor Tang thought that relying on your girl's spiritual thoughts stored in the sword and absorbing the thousand-year Dao Yun of the Dao Sect with the help of the Lian Hui Sword, it is enough Can you suppress the old man?"
The old man's voice was not loud, but in the end, it sounded like thunder roaring above the sky, exploding in every corner of the world.
Subsequently, his divine sense that suppressed Chao Xiaojian before suddenly spread violently.
Standing on the top of the mountain, the old Taoist's aura began to become heavy, like a black cloud stacking the sky and the earth, constantly covering it!
The aura on the old Taoist body was steady and peaceful, vast and extensive, like a bright and scorching sun hanging in the sky.
Indistinctly, it seems that in the interlacing of light and darkness, it causes changes in the sky!
The old way is like climbing the ladder to the sky, climbing up the steps.
Between the heaven and the earth, there is a wind blowing, howling and fierce, flying sand and rocks, flying around like a hidden weapon, but it is so calm that the old man's clothes and hair never fly.
In the void, Zhao Zhenshi, who had slashed with a sword, vomited blood and turned pale towards Xiaojian.
Huang Zhihe, holding a hammer with thousands of iron swords in his hand, also changed his face.
It was an air that made their hearts palpitate and made them so depressed that it was hard to breathe.
Like a person, you can release a terrifying aura that changes the sky!
Chao Xiaojian is staring at him even more. Zhao Taifeng at this moment is completely different from the aura he faced with him before.
This is... detachment!
Detached from the world, every move can cause the world to change color!
A lotus plant grew in Fang Lang's pupils, and he stood silently, completely different from the aura of the old Taoist who rose from the ground, as if rolling the world.
At this moment, Fang Lang is as ordinary as a leaf of duckweed that sets off a huge wave!
Within the sea of consciousness.
Fang Lang sat cross-legged, with his head raised, he could clearly see the battle outside.
The Lianhui Sword absorbed the power of the Dao Mausoleum's thousand-year-old Dao Yun, and at this moment, it poured into Fang Lang's body crazily, as if turning into a star-like dense fog, which gave Fang Lang's strength a boost. Instant soaring.
At this moment, it is not Fang Lang who is controlling the sword, but this lotus sword is controlling Fang Lang.
However, Fang Lang can still feel the strength of that power, which is the arrogance of wanting to compete with the God of Heaven!
This is Fang Lang. If it was an ordinary person who suddenly felt such a powerful force, he would have been disturbed by the impact.
But Fang Lang is different. Fang Lang often uses borrowing cards, and he is very adaptable to the power of skyrocketing.
However, the old Taoist who stepped up from the top of the Dao Mausoleum and ascended to the sky is also extremely powerful.
"Wanderer, watch carefully and study hard."
"What is time sword intent?"
A tranquil voice resounded in Fang Lang's mind.
Afterwards, in the night sky, Fang Lang, who was suppressed by the old Taoist Zhao Taifeng's detached breath, moved as if he could not move.
He raised the sword in his hand, and the powerful background in Lianhui Sword was released like flowing water.
But I saw Fang Lang throwing a sword at the old Taoist who was suspended in the air and caused the changes in the sky.
The lotus back sword shot out, Fang Lang raised his hand, like pinching the lotus seal, and tapped on the hilt of the sword!
Subsequently, the Lianhui sword shot out suddenly!
Zhao Taifeng was suspended in the air, with a serious look on his face.
"You girl, you are as rampant as ever. If you come here in person, the old man will be afraid, but a ray of divine sense hidden in the sword dares to be so presumptuous!"
"If you despise detachment, you have to pay a price!"
Zhao Taifeng's divine sense swept across, and then he clenched a fist in the void.
Behind him, hundreds of ups and downs suddenly rose up, and the power surged out of the formations gathered in one punch.
Like countless rockets gushing out, pushing forward this punch.
A burst of force powerful enough to shatter the sky.
Buzz...
Everyone can only feel the blazing light in front of them, hundreds of ups and downs, forming giants, standing like gods.
Punching out with one punch, it seemed to cause a landslide and an earth crack!
And the night sky.
The Lianhui sword that Fang Lang tapped out flew out at a not-so-fast speed, and punched the **** formed by the huge magic circle, facing each other from a distance.
The two shocking attacks are constantly approaching, approaching...
Suddenly.
A sword collided with the fist.
A gust of sword intent seemed to overflow, gushing out from the Lianhui sword, sweeping across the sky.
Subsequently, Zhao Taifeng's punch retracted as if going back in time, retracted...
The hundreds of magic circles behind him were also slashed with a single sword, returning to the level where they had just been condensed and ready to go.
Time went back to the moment before Zhao Taifeng punched.
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Instantly, a white light was pulled out in the dark night!
Before veteran Zhao Taifeng's pupils were constricted, before he swung his fist, he shot towards his heart, wanting to penetrate his heart and come out through his body.
Zhao Taifeng turned his fist into a palm, and that punch suddenly turned into a palm to grab the sharp blade of Lian Huijian.
The sharp sword energy split Zhao Taifeng's palm, and blood flowed down the sword.
And in the void.
Fang Lang, who had a lotus in his pupils, was hunting in white, suspended in the air, and spoke lightly.
"Detachment, who is not?"
Afterwards, the slender fingers suddenly clenched together.
The lotus sword held by Zhao Taifeng suddenly turned at high speed, and the palm of Zhao Taifeng's holding the sword exploded in an instant, blood and flesh splashed, and the blood thrown out seemed like a **** lotus flower blooming in the night sky.