Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 122: ?Represents the iron law of archery


Youzhou Yaoque.

Dark clouds are overwhelming the city!

And behind the black cloud, there is still a thunder arc turning into a dragon snake and moving around, finally gathering around the iron law.

The iron law is like a talisman, with the sky, earth and thunder as the pattern, drawing the most complicated pattern in the world.

However, compared to drinking the royal blood squeezed out of Li Tianlin's flesh and blood before, it is not so strange.

Even, it is rare to have a bit of clarity and glory!

The hole in Tie Lu's that was cut by Fang Lang was filled by the tip of the Liansheng sword. At this moment, the tip of the Liansheng sword is like an extremely bright star in the dark night , exuding dazzling and eye-catching brilliance!

Xuanyuan Taihua is suspended, and so is Iron Law.

Not as tense as before, Xuanyuan Taihua was shrouded in mystery.

She looked at Tie Lv for a long time, and finally exhaled a foul breath.

Iron Law trembled slightly, exuding strange fluctuations, as if letting out a sigh.

Compared with the ruthless and cold-blooded before, there is another will revived in the iron law at this moment.

Xuanyuan Taihua got up from sitting cross-legged, and bowed slightly to Tie Lv.

Then, she stretched out her white jade-like finger and touched the center of her eyebrows. On the center of her eyebrows, a gorgeous lotus flower pattern suddenly bloomed.

In an instant, a tyrannical wave of spiritual thoughts, perhaps called spiritual thoughts, shot out.

Drilled into the iron law that seems to have attracted countless thunderbolts and turned them into thunder pools.

Below.

Under the dark clouds.

The rainstorm pattered and splashed on the ground, causing ripples to appear in the muddy puddles.

There was icy rain falling on Fang Lang's face.

The crazy smile on Fang Lang's face began to gradually subside. In the eyes of the people around him, Fang Lang only felt a huge attraction attracting his spiritual thoughts.

What's going on?

Fang Lang was startled.

Around, Ni Wen, Jiang Linglong, Liu Bubai and others looked at Fang Lang with worried expressions.

"Dizzy! The prodigal son is dizzy!"

Liu Bubai shouted anxiously.

Even the introverted and timid Ni Wen shook Fang Lang.

And Fang Lang scanned the crowd with a dazed expression.

After that, he gradually closed his eyes, and his mind was drawn by an inexplicable force.

……

……

The **** world, the **** mountains and rivers.

When Fang Lang opened his eyes clearly, he saw that he was in a **** world.

Depressed, cramped, terrifying, eerie...

All kinds of breaths came over the surface, making Fang Lang almost out of breath.

Where is this...? !

Fang Lang was shocked!

Didn't he resist the coercion of Li Tianlin's blood incarnation?

He even split Li Tianlin's blood incarnation with a sword, chopped on the iron law, and even broke the iron law by a small mouth.

Shouldn't everything be over?

Could it be that the cheap female master still failed?

In the confrontation of will, have you never won the iron law?

Fang Lang took a deep breath, only feeling that the inexplicable depression made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Huh?"

Suddenly.

A pleasant sound of light surprise resounded through the air.

Afterwards, Fang Lang felt a gentle white light envelope him, helping him isolate the infection and oppression of the **** world!

Fang Lang relaxed and was out of breath.

However, he saw a figure in white clothes drifting towards him, very blurry, and his face could not be seen clearly.

But that familiar aura, Fang Lang can be sure that it is the female sword fairy who sat cross-legged between the two barriers of the world before!

"Disciple Fang Lang, I have met Master!"

Fang Lang immediately cupped his hands and bowed.

"How could a wisp of your spiritual thoughts be pulled into this little guy? Hmm... I seem to understand."

Xuanyuan Taihua was shrouded in mysterious light and couldn't see her face clearly. She looked at Fang Lang, thought for a while, and nodded slightly.

Then, she stretched out her palm as white as frost and snow.

The index finger and **** turned into sword fingers, and lightly tapped on Fang Lang's eyebrows. When the skin touched, a cold touch spread out.

There seemed to be a lotus pattern blooming between Fang Lang's brows.

"I didn't expect you to hold the Liansheng Sword for so long, and you could actually leave your own 'intention' in the sword. The tip of the Liansheng Sword was nailed into the iron law, and your intention was also pulled."

"However, it's not a good place to stay here. If you don't take protective measures, you will be affected."

Xuanyuan Taihua's voice was gentle and filled with the heroic spirit that a female sword fairy should have.

"Thank you, Master!"

Fang Lang is very good, and bowed again!

"I got it, I got it... there is no need to remind me again and again, the teacher promised to accept you as an apprentice, so naturally I won't go back on my word."

The female sword fairy seemed to be impatient with Fang Lang's nagging, said.

Fang Lang grinned brightly, he had just killed the eldest prince Li Tianlin, no matter what, let's hug his thigh first!

"Master, where is this place?"

At this time, Fang Lang had the leisure to look around.

"Wanderer, don't worry about it, just stay on the sidelines."

Xuanyuan Taihua said.

followed by a wave of hands.

Fang Lang felt his body being pushed away, like a dandelion flying into the distance.

On the opposite side of Xuanyuan Taihua, countless blood colors began to condense, and finally, turned into a pair of eyes...

What kind of eyes are those!

Fang Lang just looked at him and felt the chill and coldness covering his whole body. However, the appearance of these eyes made Fang Lang guess that maybe he is within the iron law at this moment!

This made Fang Lang gasp!

Fang Lang couldn't get close to listen to what the other party said.

He could only watch the magnificent female sword fairy talking to those eyes.

Fang Lang was floating far away, watching.

On the fifteenth day of this year, in the iron law, floating like a minion.

Fang Lang took a deep breath, in the iron law... unexpectedly conscious?

This is the iron law of the Great Tang Dynasty, whether it is... a dead thing or a living thing!

……

Xuanyuan Taihua watched those eyes calmly.

"It's just a coincidence that I used the Liansheng sword to cut the iron law this time. This clarity will not be restored for a long time."

The female sword is immortal.

And the female sword fairy's ears soon resounded.

"Only Liansheng?"

"The lotus died, the lotus wheel, and the lotus back were never retrieved?"

There is a long and deep voice resounding, the voice is low, as if it is suppressing something.

"Never."

The female sword is immortal.

"Have you returned to the Tang Dynasty?"

"Never."

"You can't come back for the time being, at least, before the three swords of Lian Shi, Lianlun, and Lianhui are born... I am sorry for you."

A leisurely sigh resounded.

The female sword fairy smiled: "It's a small matter."

"This clarity won't last long, when will we get the remaining three swords?" asked a deep voice.

"I don't know, but soon."

The female sword fairy smiled, she thought of Fang Lang.

After the words fell, Iron Law began to tremble violently.

"An accident happened in Chang'an, and the matter needs to be resolved."

The female sword fairy said lightly.

Afterwards, the voice in the iron law resounded again.

"Is that the iron law that the little guy cut?"

"It's really brave."

"I haven't seen such a brave young man for a long time."

The female sword fairy was startled, as if she didn't expect the other party to mention Fang Lang, but she smiled and said, "It's really rare."

"An accident happened in Chang'an. I'm afraid that Zhao Longshi of the Daoist sect will not miss this temptation. Li Tianlin, a rebellious son, was also bewitched by him."

The voice in the iron law sounded again.

The female sword fairy nodded: "People from Daozong are really good at bewitching."

"Since this little guy is so courageous, can I borrow him?"

asked the voice in Iron Law.

The female sword fairy spread her hands: "This is his honor and opportunity."

……

Fang Lang didn't know that he was sold.

Now he is excited that he has got a cheap master, and now everything is taken care of by someone. In the world of Tang Dynasty, he can finally settle down and practice hard.

Fang Lang has a system, give him enough time, and wait for him to tie up all the geniuses in the world. With the bond bonus, his roots can slowly pile up to a level comparable to the most holy roots!

At that time, he will definitely become a top powerhouse overlooking the world!

Far away.

The eyes of the female master and Tie Lvzhong seem to have ended the conversation.

And the female master raised her snow-like hand and beckoned at him.

The dandelion-like light group that enveloped Fang Lang suddenly floated towards the female master.

"Have a good understanding, and feel the difference between being shot and being shot."

The female teacher respects her.

Fang Lang raised his eyebrows suddenly, this master... is old and disrespectful!

What kind of tiger and wolf words are these!

As a disciple, he still has integrity.

"Okay."

"The disciple is ready."

Fang Lang is serious and serious.

The words just fell.

Xuanyuan Taihua pointed his finger between his eyebrows again.

Boom!

Fang Lang only felt that the picture in front of him changed suddenly.

……

……

The torrential rain is like a pillar, and the catharsis continues!

In Youzhou Yaoque.

Jiang Linglong and the others surrounded Fang Lang, their faces full of worry.

Pei Liao's handsome face was full of doubts.

"No, Fang Lang is just exhausted, and his mental strength is too small, so he is a little collapsed. He shouldn't faint."

Pei Liao said.

Wen Ting's hair was full of frost, and he folded his hands: "Are you too tired and fell asleep? I haven't seen you for a few years. Pei Liao, your level has declined a lot?"

"Not falling asleep, but fainting, feeling that his soul was pulled to another place."

"Please don't question my medical skills."

"I, Pei Liao, kill people professionally, and save people is also professional."

Pei Liao said seriously.

Suddenly.

Fang Lang, who fell on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly opened them.

At that moment, when Pei Liao, Wen Ting and the others met those eyes, they felt a chill in their hearts!

"This..."

Pei Liao was at a loss for words.

However, before he could open his mouth, he heard a sound of piercing above his head, and his heart exploded.

The rainstorm all over the sky was torn apart at this moment!

Pei Liao, Wen Ting, Liu Bubai and the others raised their heads with difficulty, and felt a coercion coming from them, but saw the iron law with lightning arcs floating above their heads.

Boom!

Pei Liao, Wen Ting and others knelt down on the ground one after another, and they didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

In their shocking eyes, Fang Lang gradually stood up, and the cracked Liansheng sword whizzed and circled accordingly.

The iron law hung above Fang Lang's head, and then there was a shock.

The space was shattered, wrapped around Fang Lang, and disappeared in place!

Youzhou Yaoque suddenly became dead silent, so dead silent!

Only the sound of heavy rain washing over the ground remained.

Pei Liao, Wen Ting and the others didn't dare to show their aura. They looked at each other in shock.

Just now... what happened? !

……

……

Chang'an, above the Tai Chi Hall.

The flames spread.

A flaming dragon snake suddenly fell down, and the fiery red sword dispelled the severe winter cold in Chang'an!

Step by step, Nan Yehuo set foot on the sky above the Tai Chi Hall. He felt that his energy was constantly rising, and he seemed to want to break the shackles and achieve detachment!

However, Nan Yehuo understood that this was just his illusion, and with his foundation, it was basically difficult to achieve detachment.

His skyrocketing strength is only due to the Great Returning Pill of the Daoist Sect.

With the help of foreign objects such as elixir, it is like a flash in the pan, like a flash of fire.

However, for Nan Yehuo, it was enough.

A cultivator like him who has reached the limit of his own strength and can no longer advance an inch can only watch the latecomers continue to catch up and surpass him.

There is deep despair in my heart.

Therefore, he has to fight hard. This is a plan that has been plotted for a long time.

Many years ago, Zhao Longshi, the suzerain of Dao Dao Sect, sought him out and told him the whole plan. When he was asked to participate, he refused.

Because the risk is too great, because of the existence of that stalwart, he has accumulated power for too long!

He dared not, nor did he have the courage to do it.

Because if it doesn't match the guess, once the guess fails, what he's facing will be a crisis enough to destroy the sect!

The entire Donglu Sword Sect will be completely destroyed because of his decision!

However, if it succeeds, Donglu Sword Sect may get the supreme opportunity and rise because of it!

Daoist sect doesn't need this opportunity, but Donglu Jianzong does!

He is in need of fire.

And when Lin Yun and Lin Muzhe died, Nan Yehuo finally made up his mind.

The Donglu Sword Sect wants to rise once, only now is the chance!

Nan Yehuo grasped the fiery red sword, and the flying snow all over the sky melted. He seemed to be carrying a sea of ​​flames and landed on the sky above the Tai Chi Hall.

Everyone's eyes are watching, staring.

When the existence of stalwart has been blurred in the hearts of the world for too long, a desire called "spying" will rise up unknown.

The world wants to spy.

He, Nan Yehuo, also wanted to spy.

And he, Nan Yehuo, became the vanguard of this spying!

He wants to tear off the veil of that stalwart!

Perhaps, he will change the history of the Tang Dynasty!

Above the nine heavens, Chao Xiaojian looked ugly and fell rapidly!

However, at this moment, Nanyehuo, who swallowed the Dahuandan, has achieved detachment with almost half of his foot, which is too strong!

Chao Xiaojian couldn't stop him.

In Baiyu Square.

Lu Taixuan also planned to make a move, but it was too late, so he could only frown and watch.

Boom!

Above the Tai Chi Hall, glazed tiles splashed in all directions, were engulfed by the terrifying flame sword energy, and finally melted into magma!

Nan Yehuo tore open the roof of Tai Chi Hall.

While the four guards in golden armor roared, they landed in the main hall of Tai Chi Hall.

Outside the main hall, Eunuch Gao howled furiously, and there was also a powerful aura bursting out of him!

However, it's too late!

I can only watch Nanyehuo stepping out with a fiery red sword in his hand, like a fire dragon rolling up towards the stalwart figure sitting on the dragon chair!

Wei An's figure was shrouded in thick fog, unable to see through, unable to see through!

Nan Yehuo's eyebrows were like fire. He felt that this sword was his most glorious moment as a sword cultivator!

This is the moment he has been dreaming of all his life!

His sword is enough to shock Xuanyuan Taihua!

"Your Majesty! It's time to show your face to the world!"

Nan Yehuo said.

The fiery red sword in his hand rushed out quickly!

Stab at the towering stalwart figure!

Meanwhile!

Above the Tai Chi Hall, the space fluctuates.

The iron law appeared, and under the iron law, a figure in a blood-clothed figure was also hanging around, holding a blood-colored bow with blood-colored arrows on the bow.

Many people looked in shock at the figure that appeared above the iron law~IndoMTL.com~Fang Lang? !

How could Fang Lang appear against the iron law? !

And the moment the iron law returned, a mysterious wave spread.

Inside the Tai Chi Hall.

The figure sitting high on the throne slowly stretched out a hand.

Boom! ! !

Flames flew everywhere.

An inexplicable stalwart suddenly erupted from the throne.

Nanye Huo coughed up blood, his eyes narrowed, but he saw that fiery red sword was crushed by the outstretched hand of Wei An's figure!

Above the Tai Chi Hall.

Under all eyes.

Fang Lang in blood clothes also let go of his bow, and a blood arrow representing the iron law of killing shot out!

Nailed Nan Yehuo in the Tai Chi Hall.

Hunting in blood, "Fang Lang" is ruthless, continue...

Bow, shoot.

Bow, shoot again!

One arrow, one arrow, and another.

Keep shooting at the unbelievable Nanye fire in the Taiji Hall.

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