Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 140: ? The detached existence of Daozong
The Lotus Sword has absorbed the thousand-year Dao Yun of the Dao Sect.
In the Dao Mausoleum, the spiritual baptism contained in the three hundred and sixty mausoleum steles is enough to make any ordinary sword lose its ordinary meaning and become a sharp blade of a magic weapon.
In fact, Fang Lang is also very aware of this. The energy contained in the Lotus Sword is so huge that it is extremely terrifying, but Fang Lang cannot control it.
This lotus sword can be said to be the top weapon in the Tang Dynasty today.
Thus, Fang Lang also knew that the only possibility to break the game was that he comprehended the sword intent in the Lianhui Sword, allowing him to control the Lianhui Sword.
With the help of the epiphany card, Fang Lang finally realized the time sword intent contained in the Lianhui sword, as if a hundred years had passed in an instant.
It is also for the seeds of sword intent in the cyclone dantian to finally bloom, and to comprehend the sword intent in the third-rank realm.
There was a silence between heaven and earth, followed by a sonic boom.
The Lian Hui Sword whizzed out, like an angry dragon, roaring out from the carriage with its teeth and claws bared.
The five elders of the Dao Sect were pushing the magic circle flatly, and their faces were stunned when they saw this situation!
The next moment, the faces of the five people became extremely ugly!
Ding!
The lotus sword flew out and hit a magic circle in the cage of the magic circle.
The majestic sword intent gushed out, again and again, like huge waves slapping out one after another, constantly stacking to a point.
Break the surface with a point!
The tip of the Lianhui sword penetrated an inch into the cage of the magic circle.
The carrying capacity of the cage of the technique array has reached its limit.
And in the carriage.
The young man in white opened his eyes, and in the white clothes, Fang Lang swooped out of the carriage at high speed, like a white horse!
Fang Lang was full of sword energy, and he punched the hilt of the Lianhui sword that was confronting the five Daozong elders!
Like the straw that broke the camel's back!
Subsequently, under the disbelieving gazes of the five elders of the Dao Sect, the cage of the Five Elements Array they had set up was abruptly pierced by this sword!
The sound of energy bursting suddenly scattered in all directions.
The five elders flew upside down with light bodies, their eyes full of shock.
Beside the carriage, Zao Wou-ki was sweating profusely, staring at Fang Lang walking out of the carriage in disbelief.
Fang Lang is dressed in white, with his hands hanging down. At the height of him and his shoulders, the Lianhui sword is floating quietly, unpretentious.
Fang Lang is not in the third rank, how could he defeat the cage of the magic circle arranged by the five elders of Dao Sect?
Being able to become an elder of the Dao Sect, the weakest one has the strength of the Seventh Rank Heavenly Curse Realm.
Third rank tore the seventh rank's cage?
This is too unreal!
However, Zhao Wuji is not stupid, and he quickly realized that it was not Fang Lang who tore apart the magic formation, but the sword called Lianhui!
In the distance, the elders scattered like five floating dandelions were also staring at Lian Huijian with great vigilance.
Fang Lang couldn't threaten them, it was Lian Huijian who really threatened them.
"Although the sword has spirit, it is too amazing."
"This can be called a magic weapon! It's just a third-grade control, but it can break the magic array I set up!"
"This sword has been preserved in Dao Mausoleum for ten years, and has absorbed a lot of the charm of Dao Mausoleum. This sword is more terrifying than the Lian Sheng Sword! Be careful, everyone!"
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The five elders did not dare to be sloppy.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.
They also witnessed the situation in the Dao Mausoleum. The Lianhui Sword has absorbed the thousand-year Dao Yun of the Dao Mausoleum. This sword... is almost perfect!
In the sky above the dark night, in the turbulent clouds!
Zhao Zhenshi and Huang Zhihe are fighting fiercely, this is a battle between two top nine ranks.
It's as if the world has been turned upside down.
However, after all, Zhao Zhenshi controls the Forbidden Curse-level mountain protection array, basically suppressing Huang Zhihe's fight.
Although Immortal Hammer Sword is domineering, Huang Zhihe is getting old after all.
In the clouds, Zhao Zhenshi saw that the five elders who were trying to capture Fang Lang were forced to retreat by the Lianhui sword, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
In the sea of clouds.
Huang Zhihe raised his head and laughed, countless flying swords formed a sledgehammer behind him.
Seeing that Fang Lang was intact, it was a bit of a surprise that he actually forced the five elders of the Dao Sect to retreat.
Huang Zhihe is a master swordsmith, with such sharp eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Fang Lang should have sensed the sword intent contained in the Lianhui sword, so he was able to roughly control Lianhui.
This is because Fang Lang's sword intent is not deep enough, but there is no way, after all, Fang Lang's cultivation base is too low.
"As expected of Xuanyuan Taihua, the material of the Lianhui sword is ordinary, but after thousands of years of cultivation in the Dao Mausoleum, it is no exaggeration to call it one of the ten famous swords of the Tang Dynasty! It is a real magic weapon!"
There was joy on Huang Zhihe's face, and there was also a bit of reverence.
That is the reverence for Xuanyuan Taihua. Although he is a master swordsmith, but he uses the Dao Yun of a thousand years old sect to cultivate a sword. Even he does not have such courage!
Of course, deep in Huang Zhihe's eyes, there is also a look of worry.
What they have to do now is not to fight, but to leave quickly. However, it is easy for Huang Zhihe to leave alone, but it is even more difficult to bring Fang Lang, Ni Wen and Zhao Wuji.
"Fortunately, Zhao Longshi is not here, otherwise... basically there is no hope."
"Just do the best you can."
Huang Zhihe sighed, his beard and hair flew upwards, and he waved his palms like hands stirring a vat of heaven and earth. The next moment, he clenched violently, and countless sword qi gathered into a hammer, smashing towards Zhao Zhenshi viciously.
Zhao Zhenshi did not dare to be distracted when facing Huang Zhihe. This is a top nine rank, even a person who can compete with the head teacher Zhao Longshi.
He, Zhao Zhenshi, is still a bit weak in terms of strength, but he is able to block the opponent only by relying on the magic array of the forbidden spell level!
As for Fang Lang, Zhao Zhenshi can only pin his hopes on the elders in the sect.
Zhao Zhenshi really doesn't believe that Fang Lang, a mere third rank, can tear through the blockade formed by the entire Daoist sect powerhouse with a single sword!
No matter how strong the Lotus Sword is, it is nothing more than a sword!
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Fang Lang's body was suspended with the Lotus Sword.
The white clothes are also extremely bright in the dark night, and the five elders of the Daoist sect are suspended, overlooking Fang Lang from a high position.
Fang Lang turned to look at Zhao Wuji.
"Uncle Zhao, take Ni Wen away first."
Fang Lang said.
Zhao Wuji's complexion changed slightly, he wanted to stay and help, but after thinking about it, with his fifth-rank strength, it is really...not enough to face the giant Dao Sect.
In the carriage, Ni Wen was also speechless.
Even Zao Wou-ki can't be of much help, she, Ni Wen, is only a second rank, what use can she be?
"Huang Lao and I caught up later."
Fang Lang said.
Zhao Wou-ki nodded, twitched the reins suddenly, the wheels of the car turned, galloping down the stone path of Tongtian Mountain at high speed.
The five elders ignored the departing carriage.
Their target is Fang Lang, the Lotus Sword in Fang Lang's hand.
"The sword is just a dead thing, catch Fang Lang, and everything will stop!"
An elder shouted loudly.
Then, the five elders distanced themselves from each other, trying to approach Fang Lang from all directions, and attacked Fang Lang.
They are afraid of the Lianhui Sword, which seems to be born with spiritual wisdom, but they are not afraid of Fang Lang.
After all, Fang Lang's strength is not enough.
The five elders distanced themselves from each other and swooped down. In front of them, there was a magic formation hovering at high speed.
Pull out five different colored horses in the night sky, and pull out long airflow scratches!
Fang Lang stood with his head bowed. He took out all the spiritual crystals from the cultivation funds provided by the system, and his body was frantically devouring the aura contained in the spiritual crystals.
The three hundred and sixty acupuncture points on his body are all glowing!
However, at this moment, Fang Lang's body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, devouring the aura crazily.
Because in the Dao Mausoleum, Fang Lang absorbed the sword energy from the three hundred and sixty tombstones, and these sword energy opened acupoints for Fang Lang one after another.
Now, Fang Lang's cultivation base is constantly improving in the process of frantically absorbing spiritual energy.
Although Fang Lang also knows that these strength improvements are not very helpful to change the status quo, but it can help a little, and a little strength improvement will make him more confident.
At this moment, Fang Lang's sword practice has broken through rapidly, reaching the eighth stage of Sword Astral Realm.
It is also very close to Jiuduan Jiangang.
At this time, the five elders also approached, and the five magic formations were photographed by them, as if they were about to overwhelm the entire world.
The Lianhui Sword, which was hovering quietly beside Fang Lang, suddenly shot out.
He slammed on an elder's magic circle so hard that the magic circle was blown to pieces in an instant!
However, the next moment, the picture was blurred, as if going back in time.
Lian Huijian returned to the original place and threw it at another elder!
The five magic circles were all smashed to pieces, and the five elders were forced to retreat again, all of them were surprised and uncertain.
This sword...is weird!
"Sword intent involving the time domain?!"
An elder obviously saw something tricky, his face fluctuated for a while, and he said in a bit of shock.
"Taihua Sword Immortal's most terrifying attack is the sword lotus of the moment, with the flick of a finger, there are thousands of life and death in the moment, and it seems to involve the sword intent of the time level."
"I never thought that this kind of first-class sword intent is actually contained in this lotus sword!"
Several elders suddenly felt tricky.
Lian Huijian protected Fang Lang, they couldn't attack at all!
The sword, like a terrifying monster, lay in front of Fang Lang.
Above the sea of clouds.
Zhao Zhenshi raised his head, glanced at the five elders who were forced to retreat by a sword, and immediately shouted angrily: "Trash!"
Five seventh-rank practitioners have nothing to do with a third-rank practitioner.
If this spreads out, I'm afraid people will laugh out loud!
Fang Lang slowly opened his eyes. After his cultivation reached the eighth-level sword gang, all the spiritual crystals provided by the system were consumed. Unfortunately, Fang Lang's cultivation still failed to reach the ninth-level sword gang. After reaching the ninth stage of Jiangang, Fang Lang can even try to use the Chongduan card to try to hit the artistic conception of the fourth-rank sword.
If Fang Lang reaches the fourth-grade sword artistic conception, Fang Lang may still have a chance to use his half-baked swordsmanship!
Now, facing the five elders who were forced to retreat by Lian Huijian, Fang Lang also felt a bit of a headache.
After all, this Lianhui sword is not under his control, because he aroused the sword intent in it, but only aroused the automatic guardian of Lianhui sword.
Furthermore, Fang Lang guessed that if it wasn't for the fact that the five elders' cultivation bases were too strong, the Lianhui Sword would automatically protect him, and if the Dao Sect disciples of the fourth or even fifth rank came to besiege Fang Lang, Lian Huijian may not even be able to make a move.
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The sea of clouds in the dark night is churning, but there seems to be a ray of river tide rolling and overturning.
The sea of clouds is divided into two, as if there is a white python winding in the sea of clouds.
Chao Xiaojian was surrounded by sword energy, like a peerless sword fairy, swooping forward.
Da Daozong, Tongtian Mountain, appeared in front of his eyes very quickly.
The moment Chao Xiaojian appeared, Zhao Zhenshi, who was fighting fiercely with Huang Zhihe with the help of the mountain guard array, changed his face in shock.
When he looked up, he could see Chao Xiaojian, who was coming from Yujian, tearing apart thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
The white-haired sword demon Chao Xiaojian just killed the ruthless man of the Donglu Sword Sect!
Even Dao Sect is afraid of it!
One Chao Xiaojian, one Huang Zhihe, two top swordsmen.
If you really want to take Fang Lang away, the Dao Sect might not be able to stay without Zhao Longshi in charge!
As soon as Chao Xiaojian appeared, suspended above the sky, he did not get involved in Huang Zhihe's battlefield.
Instead of stepping out one step at a time, like a meteor flying down.
His speed is very fast, fast to the extreme.
The five elders of Dao Dao Sect who surrounded Fang Lang only felt a sense of crisis that made their scalps tingle.
The next moment, Chao Xiaojian tapped his toes to the ground, and fell silently, a wave of air swayed from his body.
"If you draw your sword, you won't let go?"
"Is this the virtue of your Dao sect?"
"I said, whoever attacks Fanglang, I will kill him!"
Chao Xiaojian said coldly.
He slapped the ground brazenly, and in an instant, a sword energy gushed out from the ground, rushing towards the five elders of the Dao Sect.
Puff!
The five elders hurriedly condensed the magic formation, and the five magic formations were stacked together to resist this blow.
However, under the blow of the sword, the magic circle shattered, and the five elders all coughed up blood and flew out.
Chao Xiaojian defeated the five elders of the Dao Sect with a sword, as if he had done an ordinary thing, and he didn't care.
He glanced at Huang Zhihe who was fighting Zhao Zhenshi above the sky, and judged the possibility of Huang Zhihe breaking through by himself.
Finally, he looked at Fang Lang who was protected by the Lotus Sword.
Lian Huijian hovered quietly, causing Chao Xiaojian's eyes to fluctuate endlessly.
This is the sword of the senior sister in charge. In it, Chao Xiaojian felt the aura of the senior sister in charge.
Afterwards, Chao Xiaojian didn't hesitate any longer, and floated up, throwing out the sword energy, engulfing Fang Lang and about to leave Daozong.
The five injured elders of the Dao Sect didn't dare to stop~IndoMTL.com~ If the white-haired sword demon Zhao Xiaojian was really ruthless, it wouldn't take too much effort to kill them.
So, they could only watch Chao Xiaojian take Fang Lang and Lian Huijian away.
However.
Chao Xiaojian just mentioned Fang Lang.
The world suddenly became quiet.
There is only one leisurely sigh left, lingering around the entire Dao Sect.
After that, a mighty and majestic momentum, like a giant dragon awakened in ancient times, burst out from the Dao Mausoleum with unparalleled coercion!
The faces of Chao Xiaojian and Huang Zhihe above the sky are dignified and shocked.
The detached existence of the Dao Sect... is indeed still alive!
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