Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 121: ? Spy on the existence of that stalwart
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The crisp sound resounded through the sky and the earth, the sound of the rainstorm was covered, and the thunder and rolling behind the black cloud was suppressed, and all the sounds disappeared without a trace.
Above the black sea of clouds, there was a dead silence.
Fang Lang's heavy breathing was lingering, he was covered in blood, his eyes were red but a little crazy.
The oppression emanating from the iron law was so strong that it made Fang Lang tremble.
It is a kind of coercion and oppression that acts on the depths of the soul. If Fang Lang can't bear it, he may be crushed and his heart will collapse like Wen Ting ten years ago.
However, Fang Lang is different from Wen Ting. Wen Ting is a genius and has never suffered any setbacks since he was a child.
And Fang Lang is not a genius. Whether he is a genius or not, Fang Lang knows in his heart that his root bone is only white, even though now with the help of the system, his root bone has changed to purple on the outside, but Fang Lang Waves are actually still white goods.
He has never been a genius.
Before he got the system, he failed too many times in practice.
Whether it's the failure of the college entrance examination, or the difficulty in practicing.
Fang Lang has experienced it all, so Fang Lang has a toughness. This is not Fang Lang's unique toughness. There will be such people in the world of practice, or in the ordinary world.
With the existence of the system, Fang Lang seized the opportunity.
Therefore, Fang Lang had a fierce heart in his heart. When facing the oppression of the iron law, when he was about to smash his heart, Fang Lang resisted!
Swinging the Liansheng sword in his hand, he tore apart Li Tianlin's body formed by the royal blood.
Xuanyuan Taihua once said that Fang Lang might not dare to swing his sword at Li Tianlin's body transformed from royal blood, because Li Tianlin after death was transformed from blood, and under the blessing of the iron law, the imperial coercion exuded , is dozens of times more than before his death.
Li Tianlin died, but he also became stronger.
Therefore, Xuanyuan Taihua hesitated, and only wanted to let Fang Lang resist for five breaths.
However, Fang Lang really dared to swing his sword.
Li Tianlin and Fang Lang dared to behead his head before he was alive, so why not be afraid after death!
Therefore, Fang Lang's sword amazed Xuanyuan Taihua, the overwhelming female sword fairy!
Between the barriers of the two worlds, Xuanyuan Taihua looked at Fang Lang with a complicated expression.
This cheap disciple she just accepted seems to be... even better than she imagined!
That kind of excellence is not reflected in the cultivation base, but in the heart!
"Perhaps... only this son can have the opportunity to pull out the remaining three swords, Lianshi, Lianlun, and Lianhui, and even change this desperate situation."
Xuanyuan Taihua looked complicated.
Ten years ago, she passed down swordsmanship to Wen Ting, allowing Wen Ting to reshape the heart of the sword.
Her original choice was Wen Ting, and she planned to let Wen Ting pull out the remaining four swords.
However...
Ten years later, an unexpected boy was born.
Like a random dagger, it entered the chessboard randomly, cutting a trace on the chessboard abruptly.
Therefore, Xuanyuan Taihua changed his choice.
Xuanyuan Taihua's body was radiant, and the world of sword energy behind him became stronger and stronger.
Fang Lang's sword split a small hole in Tie Lv, as if torn a small hole in the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles.
Let Xuanyuan Taihua find an opportunity, and seize the opportunity in one fell swoop in the confrontation of will!
Boom!
Fang Lang's figure was above the black sea of clouds, undulating up and down like a leaf of rainy duckweed, and Li Tianlin's **** body, which was chopped into pieces, exploded into two puddles of water, wriggling.
Vaguely, Fang Lang seemed to hear a suffocating roar coming from the pavement!
Fang Lang stared at the iron law that opened a small mouth, and felt that his breath was being pressed back into his internal organs!
His eyes were a little dazed, and his body was covered in blood.
Is this the iron law?
Is this the iron law of the Tang Dynasty?
Why is it so weird!
At this moment, Fang Lang felt that his head was full of paste.
But seeing the iron law with its mouth open, it seemed to be trembling violently like an enraged beast. Vaguely, Fang Lang seemed to see the blood-colored mountains and rivers after the iron law. A stalwart figure stood and looked down!
That scene was shocking, like a beast pounced, trying to break Fang Lang's heart!
Fortunately, Xuanyuan Taihua's world of sword energy rushed in and helped Fang Lang withstand the impact.
Fang Lang regained his will, but saw that the golden blood of the eldest prince Li Tianlin began to twist and squirm continuously...
In the end, it was swallowed by the iron law like a whale.
Tie Lu's shattered mouth began to slowly recover under the pouring of this golden blood!
The female sword fairy standing in the barrier between the world of demons and the world of Tang Dynasty finally opened her eyes, and there was neither happiness nor sadness in her eyes.
She raised her hand, bent her sword finger forward, and tapped.
In an instant, in the world of sword energy, lotus flowers bloomed, transforming into thousands of life and death!
It's like a baptism of rain falling on a calm lake, splashing countless rippling ripples, before the old ripples dissipate, new ones are born!
Boom!
What Fang Lang held tightly in his hand was stained with the Liansheng sword flowing out of the pores of Fang Lang's body. He trembled suddenly and let out an exhausted neigh. A lotus flower blooming on the black sea of clouds kept bumping towards the gap in the iron law.
Like a thorn, piercing into a person's body.
The fragments of the sword tip of the Liansheng sword were actually fused with the iron law!
Like a nail nailed into the coffin, it nailed down the roaring will again!
The female sword fairy stood up and waved.
The countless fragments of the exploded Liansheng sword began to heal rapidly, and finally healed into a Liansheng sword that was full of cracks and lacked the tip.
And Fang Lang was also pushed out by a force, flying towards the black sea of clouds!
Tie Lu trembled, and in the black sea of clouds, countless tumbling thunder dragons were drawn one after another, rolling around Tie Lv, as if they had turned into a burly figure, like a **** of thunder, facing Xuanyuan Taihua.
And this scene was the last scene Fang Lang saw.
There was a "poof".
Fang Lang fell out of the black sea of clouds, as if mixed into countless rainstorm raindrops, falling rapidly!
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Youzhou Yaoque.
The fourth resource station.
Everyone looks up.
Pei Liao, Jiang Linglong, Wen Ting and the others all looked at the sky covered by the sea of black clouds, and the torrential rain kept pouring down, patting the ground.
They didn't know what happened above the sea of clouds. Since the iron law rolled up the figure of Li Tianlin's golden blood and walked towards Fang Lang, everything seemed to have drawn a curtain to cover their eyes .
They can only feel that above the nine heavens, there is an extremely terrifying collision and force fighting against it.
The will confrontation between Xuanyuan Taihua and Tie Lu is not over yet!
Suddenly, everyone's eyes narrowed.
They saw a blood-clothed figure that crashed into the black sea of clouds and flew upside down.
Fang Lang fell exhausted.
Pei Liao took a step forward, and his body was swept into the sky. With a flick of his sleeve, he rolled up Fang Lang's body and returned to the ground.
Pei Liao was silent, Jiang Linglong, Wen Ting and others rushed over quickly, and they were all relieved to see Fang Lang, who was panting heavily and still smiling excitedly and wildly.
It's good that Fang Lang is not dead.
Jiang Linglong hurriedly took out a bottle of elixir from the space ring, poured out a few pills, and stuffed them into Fang Lang's mouth to help Fang Lang recuperate from his injuries.
At this time, everyone's eyes are moving horizontally.
And when their eyes shifted to the Liansheng sword that was full of cracks and even the tip of the sword was missing, everyone was stunned, and their faces were full of disbelief!
Liansheng sword... Broken? !
This is Taihua Sword Immortal's saber, how did it break? !
They had never seen the picture of Fang Lang slashing the iron rule with his sword above the black sea of clouds.
However, the shattering of the Liansheng Sword made them extremely horrified.
They are curious about what kind of battle happened in the sky!
Pei Liao's cool and handsome face was full of emotion. He stared at the missing corner of Lian Shengjian, and there seemed to be cold sweat mixed with the rain on his forehead.
"Where did the corner of the Lotus Sword go?"
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Compared to the tragic collision of Youzhou Yaoque.
Inside Chang'an City, it was still extremely lively. After all, the Holy Emperor's birthday celebration was coming soon, and it was a festive festival that swept across the entire Tang Dynasty.
Prince Wu Mansion.
The heavy snow fell on the black tiles, covering the roof with a thick layer of white snow.
Compared with the festivities outside the mansion, the mansion is much quieter.
Princess Pei was wearing a red cloak, sitting in front of the window, holding a pen, and on the desk, copied many poems written by Fang Lang in beautiful fonts. After copying, she picked up the paper and dusted it with her fingers Shan, a smile appeared on his face.
"I'll ask Xiaolang to write a few more poems another day, and I will be able to make up this collection of poems. These poems have different styles, but the artistic conception is profound. I really can't figure out how that kid Xiaolang can write it!"
Princess Pei admired.
And when she was enjoying the poems.
In the small courtyard next door, the door was tightly closed.
In the courtyard, a burly figure sat quietly in the courtyard pavilion, looking at the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky, and looking at the direction of Youzhou Yaoque, his eyes were extremely deep.
He seems to have seen the female sword fairy who tore apart the two world barriers and appeared in Youzhou Yaoque.
"Taihua... finally appeared."
After a long time, King Jiang Wu let out a breath slowly. He stood up, walked to his own room, and closed the door.
Quietly, as if separated from the world.
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Baiyu Square, in front of Taiji Hall.
The heavy snow suddenly stopped.
Everyone is staring at the floating "thousand-mile mirrors" above the square.
As soon as the picture in the Wanli mirror turned, it quickly reflected the picture in Youzhou Yaoque.
There was a dead silence in Baiyu Square.
All civil and military officials, the suzerains of the various sects, all stared blankly at everything presented in the "thousand-mile mirror".
Some censors who knelt on the ground to impeach the third prince trembled like chaff!
Zai Fu Lu Taixuan opened his eyes, stared at the picture firmly, and took a deep breath.
Li Puyi was no longer calm, and the palm under the sleeve of the official robe was clenched tightly!
This... what!
On screen.
The body of Zhou Yuan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, appeared, kneeling on the ground, and his blood flowed into a pool of blood under his body.
This formidable martial artist who had reached the eighth-rank Broken Sky Realm died so tragically in Youzhou Yaoque!
The most important thing is that the identity of the Minister of Rites...that is a high official of the Tang court!
What happened, what happened in Youzhou Yaoque!
The sights of the people shifted as if they were sounding, and then they all fell in the "Thousand Miles Mirror".
The picture in the Wanli mirror keeps moving up, up...
In the end, what appeared... was the crack that was torn apart from the sky.
That is the barrier between the two worlds!
Between the barriers, there is a graceful figure, magnificent and magnificent.
And that magnificent figure, facing... is an iron law that exudes golden light and shines like a scorching sun!
Xuanyuan Taihua is confronting Tie Lv!
In front of the Tai Chi Hall, everyone is short of breath!
"Xuanyuan Taihua?!"
"Taihua Sword Immortal!"
"It's her! It's the Taihua Sword Immortal who has been missing for ten years! She...she is not dead!"
All the civil and military officials and the strong men of the various sects were all terrified. At this moment, there was an uproar!
When the most powerful figure in the Tang Dynasty who had been missing for ten years suddenly appeared, he was confronting the most supreme artifact of the Tang Dynasty.
How could this not shock everyone!
Xuanyuan Taihua is not dead, since she can appear, but...why hasn't Xuanyuan Taihua appeared in the past ten years?
Where did she go? What was the purpose of her disappearance?
All of this suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.
Everyone felt that a large net seemed to appear in the sky above Chang'an City.
Net them all in it.
Suddenly!
Deep in the imperial city.
There was a crackling sound, and then a golden beam of light rushed into the sky.
Under the shocking attention of everyone.
In the beam of light, the phantom of the eldest prince Li Tianlin appeared, and the phantom smiled miserably, and then...
Began to collapse, perish!
The beam of light also collapsed and shattered!
The third prince Li Liancheng knelt down on the ground, staring blankly at this scene, his whole body was terrified, trembling like chaff!
The life card collapsed.
This means that the eldest prince, Li Tianlin, is dead!
Even Li Liancheng, who had been fighting with Li Tianlin, felt inexplicably sad.
It is said that the royal family is ruthless, but after all, they are connected by blood, and Li Liancheng also has a surge of sadness.
Of course, this sadness didn't last long, and Li Liancheng was a little happy.
Li Tianlin is dead, which means that the battle for the crown prince has come to an end, and the position of crown prince, perhaps, will belong to him, Li Liancheng.
Li Liancheng stared at the Youzhou Yaoque in the Wanli mirror.
Who will kill the eldest prince Li Tianlin?
Xuanyuan Taihua?
No...
A stubborn and crazy face of a young man suddenly appeared in Li Liancheng's mind.
"Fang Lang?"
Li Liancheng murmured, could it be Li Tianlin who Fang Lang killed?
Maybe...it will be.
In front of the Tai Chi Hall.
The second prince was foolish, and also showed sadness.
"Da Da seems to be dead, I seem to see Da Da die, so miserable, so miserable..."
The second prince covered his face, trembling from fright.
The fifth princess was also pale and trembling all over.
She panted violently, coughed violently, and covered her mouth. After coughing, the bright red on Bujuan's face became more and more conspicuous and dazzling.
"Big... big brother..."
The fifth princess wept, extremely sad.
All civil and military officials were in an uproar, and many officials knelt on the ground, mournful.
Many people's hearts are turned upside down!
Li Tianlin is dead, and Xuanyuan Taihua is confronting Tie Lv!
What does this mean?
It shows that the murderer who killed the eldest prince Li Tianlin may be Xuanyuan Taihua!
In the top ten sect powerhouse area, the expressions of the Dao Dao sect powerhouses changed drastically, all showing disbelief.
However, the entire Baiyu Square fell silent after the uproar.
If it were normal, the censors might have knelt down for impeachment.
However, the impeachment of Xuanyuan Taihua...
These censors hesitated.
Suddenly.
Everyone raised their heads, only to find that the sky above Chang'an City, at some point, was actually ablaze!
It seems that a sea of fire is sweeping!
Everyone who was originally immersed in the shock of the death of the eldest prince Li Tianlin all raised their heads.
Then I saw a figure breaking through the clouds and walking down on foot in the fiery clouds. With every step, the breath rose a little!
In the end, the terrifying aura spread, rising steadily, like a flame **** about to descend from the nine heavens!
A fiery red sword wrapped around the figure, as if it had turned into a roaring flame dragon, roaring towards Chang'an from behind the burning clouds.
With the speed of thunder falling into the world, it shot towards the Tai Chi Hall!
"Donglu Sword Master Nan Yehuo?!"
"Presumptuous! Presumptuous!"
"There are assassins! Escort, escort!"
In Baiyu Square, civil and military officials and many powerful people felt that their hearts and minds had suffered unprecedented shocks.
On this day, too many things happened.
The change in Youzhou Yaoque, the death of the eldest prince Li Tianlin~IndoMTL.com~The present life of Xuanyuan Taihua!
Everything is enough to shake the ruling and opposition parties.
But now, Nan Yehuo, the suzerain of the Donglu Sword Sect, a powerful swordsman whose strength is enough to overwhelm the world, is at this very moment, so sharp that he is approaching the Tai Chi Hall!
Many smart officials were shocked and couldn't help but figured it out!
The First Prince Li Tianlin, Minister of Rites Zhou Yuan, and Nan Yehuo at this moment!
In this game, from the very beginning, the target was the Holy Emperor in the Tai Chi Hall!
The fire light fell rapidly, the fire snake swept across, and the sea of fire filled the sky!
Quick!
Too fast!
At this moment, Nan Yehuo's cultivation seems to have been sublimated, and that powerful aura almost breaks the shackles of the ninth rank, as if it wants to transcend this world!
Even if Lu Taixuan and the others reacted, it was too late to make a move!
Even if you make a move, you may not be able to block it!
However, compared to the chaotic hundreds of officials, although the powerhouses of the various sects were shocked, their eyes flickered, and many people even showed a look of crazy inquiry in their eyes.
The sword of Nan Yehuo may be able to spy on the current situation of that stalwart existence!
Taking advantage of the absence of the iron law hanging over everyone's heads!
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