Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 139: ? The Sword Intent of the Lotus Sword

In the dark night, the bamboo sea in the mountains and forests of the Dao Dao Sect made the sound of waves.

It seemed to be blown by the whistling wind.

But this dark night is not dark, the radiant brilliance blooms on the top of Tongtian Mountain, like a scorching sun, driving away the darkness.

A violent explosion resounded through Dao Dao Sect, and the mountain protection formation that many disciples of Dao Dao Sect activated was instantly smashed by a sledgehammer!

The sound of the explosion caused violent shock and noise, resounding for tens of miles around.

Using the sword as a hammer, he smashed through the forbidden magic-level mountain guard array with one hammer.

Although this mountain protection array is only a defensive array, it can be called a forbidden spell, which shows that the defensive power of this array is absolutely powerful to the extreme.

In the void.

Standing on the carriage, Huang Zhihe smashed the countless small swords in the mountain guard formation and shot back, turning into a hammer-shaped sword formation above his head.

The number of small swords is densely packed, tens of thousands, like tens of thousands of bees gathered together.

This is Hammer Sword Immortal, Sword Hammer!

Above Tongtian Mountain, the clouds filled the air. Standing in the magic formation, Zhao Zhenshi raised his eyebrows coldly, and his robes were flying.

"Well, you old ghost, since you want to die, then stay!"

Zhao Zhenshi said coldly.

Fang Lang pulled out the Lianhui Sword, and the Lianhui Sword embezzled the good fortune left by the Daoist Sect in the Dao Mausoleum for thousands of years. If Fang Lang was allowed to escape, the face of the Daoist Sect might be completely wiped out.

The most important thing is that Zhao Zhenshi felt a wave of anger, a wave of anger from the depths of Dao Mausoleum.

This made Zhao Zhenshi a little excited.

He vaguely remembered the conversation he had with the head teacher Zhao Longshi.

In fact, the reason why the eldest prince is frantically testing the Emperor Tang is that the Daoist sect instigates it behind his back. Subdued under the Tang Dynasty?

However, there are many evildoers in the Tang Dynasty, not to mention the supreme Holy Emperor.

Just being pushed out by the Holy Emperor, Xuanyuan Taihua, the most magnificent female sword fairy two hundred years ago, is enough to overwhelm all sects in the world.

How many practitioners in the Great Tang Dynasty have truly achieved transcendence?

There are only two people on the bright side, one is the Holy Emperor and the other is Xuanyuan Taihua.

And these two people are enough to oppress all sects.

That's why Jianshu Sect became the number one sect in the Tang Dynasty.

And that night, the head teacher Zhao Longshi told Zhao Zhenshi that the Dao Dao Sect, Mai Sect, Guanfohai, Jiyuanguan, and Xianwu Pagoda, the top five sects in the Tang Dynasty with more than a thousand years of inheritance, all have their own The hidden hole card is the ancestors who have transcended realms.

However, these ancestors who have transcended the realm dare not expose them easily, because there is a holy emperor in the Tang Dynasty, and there is an iron law, and these two are overwhelming them.

This is also the main reason why the top ten sects are finally lonely, depending on the face of the Tang court!

Just now, Zhao Zhenshi felt an ancient idea in the Dao Mausoleum, as if an eye that had been closed for hundreds of years opened at that moment.

It was this idea that made Zhao Zhenshi discover the changes in the Dao Mausoleum.

Zhao Zhenshi was in high spirits at the moment, and he felt that there would definitely be a big change tonight. He wanted to keep Fang Lang and the lotus back sword.

Not to mention anything else, the Lianhui Sword has devoured the thousand-year fortune of the Dao Sect. This sword is absolutely extraordinary, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a magic weapon.

And if he can control this magical weapon, maybe...he also has the opportunity to touch the threshold of transcendence!

Therefore, Zhenshi Zhao is jealous!

"Huang Zhihe, you don't even know what happened when Fang Lang drew the sword!"

Zhao Zhenshi soared into the sky and walked on the clouds. Under his feet, the magic circle continued to spread, and it continued to grow circle after circle.

On the Daping Square in Tongtian Mountain, thousands of blue-robed disciples of the Dao Sect sat cross-legged one after another, urging the formation.

In the carriage, Huang Zhihe's expression changed slightly.

And Zhao Zhenshi raised both palms flatly, and an angry dragon swept across his body immediately.

"Where is my Daoist elder?"

Zhao Zhenshi said loudly.

Subsequently, on Tongtian Mountain, strong auras burst out one after another, and one after another elders of the Dao Sect leaped into the air.

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In front of the carriage, Huang Zhihe's expression changed slightly.

In this situation, the Daoist sect is completely desperate to lose face.

"Go!"

Huang Zhihe did not choose to stay in the fight.

One person fights one case, Xuanyuan Taihua can do it, but he, Huang Zhihe, can't.

Huang Zhihe tapped lightly with his sword finger, and the night suddenly shone brightly.

Thousands of small swords formed by the sword hammer, like a tornado, smashed towards Zhao Zhenshi and several ninth-rank elders of the Dao Sect.

Zhao Wou-ki whipped the reins, urging the carriage to flee towards the Dao Dao sect at high speed.

The horse neighed, and a formation formed under the horse's hooves, trampling the void.

Zhao Zhenshi flew up like a fairy, and pointed his five fingers at the carriage: "In front of my Taoist sect, you dare to use the magic array."

Afterwards, Zhao Zhenshi clenched his five fingers.

The invisible power of the spiritual thought shot out like an arrow, and the magic array under the horse's hooves exploded in an instant!

The carriage fell rapidly, Zhao Wuji leaped out, his blood flowed violently, he actually dragged the carriage and put it flat on the ground.

But the movement stopped completely.

The five elders of Dao Dao Sect have already surrounded them.

Huang Zhihe stood on the carriage with a serious expression on his face. Zhao Zhenshi was in control of the mountain-protecting forbidden spell array, like a magic weapon in his hand. In terms of strength, he was not weaker than him.

"It's difficult."

"That guy Chao Xiaojian...why isn't he here yet?"

Huang Zhihe shook his face.

In the current situation, he may not be able to bear it alone.

If you want to fight hard... you have to pay more!

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In the carriage, Ni Wen looked a little serious. She looked at Fang Lang in the carriage, but saw that Fang Lang had his eyes closed at the moment, and the sword that had just been drawn from the Dao Mausoleum lay flat on his lap, as if meditating.

The situation outside is extremely critical.

At this moment, Fang Lang couldn't hear anything outside at all, and his current mind seemed to be sucked into the sword by that sword.

In the sword, there seems to be a hazy world.

On a blooming lotus, Fang Lang saw a familiar graceful figure, standing on it, holding a sword formula in his hand, like a bodhisattva holding a flower.

Around the lotus, there is a surging ocean of sword energy, and the huge waves of sword energy that roll up from time to time make people feel small.

"Master?"

Fang Lang asked.

The sound was constantly reverberating above the sea of ​​sword energy.

"Wanderer."

The graceful figure on the lotus opened his mouth, and Fang Lang suddenly showed surprise.

Sure enough, Xuanyuan Taihua's will is also contained in the Lianhui sword, Fang Lang said, Xuanyuan Taihua's will is hidden in the Liansheng sword, how could there be no Lianhui sword.

Perhaps, Xuanyuan Taihua's will is also contained in the remaining Lianshi, the two swords of Lianlun!

Huang Zhihe said to Fang Lang that the three swords inserted in Dao Dao Sect, Guanfohai and Mai Sect are very likely to test whether there are transcendent realms in these three sects.

Let these existences that were originally hidden in the dark be exposed.

However, Fang Lang felt that when the Liansheng sword cut the iron law with one sword, the purpose of the three swords of the lotus death, the lotus wheel, and the lotus return may be to prepare for the iron law.

As for the introduction of the detached existence in the sect, it may just be incidental.

Fang Lang stepped on the lotus, and the graceful figure stretched out a white finger and pointed at Fang Lang's eyebrows.

"Langtuer, understand the sword intent of the Lianhui sword well. Only in this way can you try to activate this sword."

"If you can comprehend the sword intent contained in the Lotus Sword, you will be able to survive this crisis."

The figure's words contained a bit of a smile.

Fang Lang heard the words but was speechless. Is this the way the master teaches?

Always feel very unreliable.

And at the same time.

Fang Lang also remembered one thing, that is, the system had issued a task before, asking him to draw his sword. If he succeeded in drawing a sword, he would get a silver reward egg.

If you successfully pull out the three swords and lead Xuanyuan Taihua back, you can even get a golden reward egg!

Now, Fang Lang has clearly pulled out the Lotus Sword, but the silver reward egg still hasn't appeared.

What does this mean?

It shows that Fang Lang has not completely pulled out the sword. The so-called pulling out the sword is not just pulling the sword out of the broken stele, but to comprehend the sword intent contained in the Lianhui sword, and to have the ability to control the lotus. The qualification to return the sword.

With this in mind, Fang Lang has nothing to hesitate.

I can only work hard and earnestly comprehend the sword intent of the Lotus Sword, this may be the only chance of survival.

"System, use the epiphany card!"

Fang Lang said solemnly.

This is the last Epiphany card in his inventory.

For the current plan, use it without hesitation.

He sat cross-legged in the lotus platform, and with Xuanyuan Taihua's point, Fang Lang's will suddenly flowed.

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When Fang Lang opened his eyes, what appeared in front of him was a dilapidated thatched cottage.

There is a sword on Fang Lang's leg, which is the Lianhui sword.

Fang Lang looked around, this seemed to be a world isolated from the world, here, there was only one thatched hut, surrounded by bamboo forests, and when the wind blew the sword, the bamboo leaves would roll up like waves.

And there is a small river in front of the hut, and the river flows continuously.

The world is silent and silent.

Fang Lang leaned on the sword, silently, comprehending the sword intent of Lianhui Sword, but how to comprehend?

Even if you use the epiphany card provided by the system, you have no clue, not even the direction of enlightenment, so what about epiphany?

Sitting cross-legged in a thatched hut, listening to the sounds of the world, the noise of the bamboo forest, the sound of the river, and the gentle breeze, everything is so quiet, so quiet that Fang Lang feels that time is still at this moment.

Jielu is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.

But Fang Lang stared, time stood still...

A picture appeared in his mind, that was the strange state that flashed through his mind when he stretched out his hand in Da Dao Mausoleum and held the Lian Hui Sword.

At that time, he clearly saw countless tombstones, all of which would crack the moment he drew his sword.

However, there was a powerful force gushing out from the Lianhui sword, making those cracks gradually heal as if being wiped away by an invisible hand.

"Turning back in time...back in time..."

Is this the sword intent of Lianhui Sword?

Time...

Reincarnation of life and death, maybe... Each has a kind of sword intent?

Perhaps because of the epiphany card, Fang Lang fell into deep thought, but he hadn't experienced any fluctuations in the sword's intent in the Liansheng sword before.

The sword intent possessed by the Lianhui Sword is the sword intent of time.

However, how to comprehend the sword intent of time?

Fang Lang stood up, holding the hilt of the Lianhui sword in his hand, and gradually fell into contemplation, which lasted for a long time.

The breeze blew the water into wrinkles.

Afterwards, Fang Lang opened his eyes, and a fierce sword burst out from his body, and he pulled out the Lianhui sword stuck in the soil!

Fang Lang frowned.

If you want to understand the sword intent of time, you have to capture time, but how to capture time?

Fang Lang glanced around, trying to get out of the thatched cottage, looking for more clues.

However, Fang Lang found that there were still thatched houses around him, and he seemed to be imprisoned here.

He couldn't go out, walked out of the thatched hut, set foot on the endless road, and eventually would go round and round and return to the thatched hut, as if he had stepped into a cycle of reincarnation.

Fang Lang sat upright, frowning.

After thinking for a long time to no avail, Fang Lang got up.

He began to practice swords, training and reviewing the sword moves he had practiced.

Sword drawing, Lingxu sword step, flicking sword waves...

These sword moves that once accompanies Fang Lang's rise from insignificance and shines in scientific research are now reappearing in Fang Lang's hands.

Afterwards, there were Jianlei and Jianlian.

Fang Lang danced and practiced his sword in front of the thatched cottage.

There is wind and rain, Fang Lang has been practicing swords, the sun rises and sets, and the sun sets and rests.

Fang Lang kept dancing and practicing sword, and gradually...

Fang Lang felt the smell of time.

He began to age, his skin was wrinkled, and he lost his vigor and vitality.

He used his physical body to carry the passing time.

He captured time, but he used his body as a container.

The aging of the human body is the most real embodiment of time remaining in the world.

Fang Lang is getting older, but he finds that his sword seems to be getting more and more flavorful. He uses the flesh as a container to capture time.

I want to integrate time into the sword intent.

He is still dancing swords, practicing swords, drawing swordsmanship, Lingxu sword steps, flicking sword waves...

His sword skills became more and more solid, day after day, year after year.

Twenty years, fifty years, seventy years, a hundred years...

Finally one day, Fang Lang was too old to even swing a sword.

He has carried too much power of time.

Fang Lang's eyes were also clouded, and the Lianhui sword was inserted back into the ground.

Fang Lang crossed his legs, bowed his head beside the Lianhui sword, the sound of wind, rain, and waves of the bamboo sea seemed to be gradually far away.

Fang Lang seems to be sleeping in time.

And suddenly.

In the infinite silence, Fang Lang opened his eyes. He caught a ray of light. He stood up with difficulty and held the Lianhui Sword. There was a sword.

With this sword swing, the wrinkles on his face began to disappear.

It seems that time goes back, the power returns to the flesh, and Fang Lang swings a sword again...

A sword seemed to cut off the time contained in the flesh.

He is no longer old, and his back bent by time begins to straighten.

One more sword.

The young boy who danced his sword in the rising sun never left.

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"Ding! Congratulations to the host for drawing the lotus back sword and getting the silver reward egg. The reward has been distributed to the item bar, please pay attention to check it."

The system prompt resounded from Fang Lang's mind.

But Fang Lang sat cross-legged, but didn't pay attention to it at all.

He closed his eyes, and in the cyclone of his dantian, the seed of sword intent began to bloom quietly at this moment, like a flower blooming, it was the flower of sword intent.

In the ocean of sword energy.

On a quiet lotus flower, there is a graceful white figure, whose face cannot be seen, but a gratifying smile can be detected.

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Huang Zhihe's robe fluttered, countless small swords wrapped around his body and soared into the sky, fighting fiercely with Zhao Zhenshi, who was in charge of the mountain-protecting forbidden curse array, among the surging clouds.

On the other side, the five elders of Dao Dao Sect surrounded the carriage that smashed on the stone path at the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Wou-ki stood on the carriage with a stern expression on his face. The energy, blood and firepower of a fifth-rank martial artist were fully activated, like a dazzling ring of fire burning in the dark night.

However, the energy ripples released by the catharsis hit the five elders like a gust of wind.

The five elders of the Dao Sect raised their hands, and between the palms, there were circular disks of the magic circle, and energy beams gushed out from the disks of the magic circle, intertwined with each other, and five colors of mana The gushing, mobilizing the array, formed a five-sided cage, enveloping the carriage.

Zhao Wou-ki roared.

Fifth grade martial arts man, who is in the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god, vaguely roars like a fierce tiger.

The terrifying sound waves hit the cage formed by the magic circle, but they couldn't shake the magic circle at all!

The compression of the cage is getting smaller and smaller, and the atmosphere inside the cage is also getting tighter and cramped.

As if to crush the carriage, capture Fang Lang, Ni Wen, and Zhao Wuji in the carriage!

Just when everyone thought that the three people in the carriage were doomed~IndoMTL.com~ It seemed that a gust of breeze blew over and lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing Fang Lang who was sitting quietly inside.

But I saw the lotus sword that was originally resting on Fang Lang's leg.

At this moment, it is floating.

While Fang Lang's eyes were slowly opening, the tip of Lian Huijian's sword was turned, aiming at the cage far away from the carriage!

Outside the carriage.

The five elders frowned.

But Fang Lang raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Dunned on the Lianhui sword.

In an instant.

The Lianhui sword trembled slightly. This sword, which had secretly absorbed the thousand-year Dao Yun of the Dao Sect, shot out suddenly, and viciously hit the prison of the magic circle arranged by the five elders of the Dao Sect!