Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 164: ? The army is approaching the city, and the gold and iron horses are coming!
The earth is shaking, and the woods are roaring.
Countless mountain winds are stirring, and the wind and rain are roaring in the world.
Every grain of rain, falling from the sky, is blown by the turbulent wind and becomes like an arrow, like a crossbow, extremely terrifying.
In the Maizong, strong men soared into the sky, from the desert in the dense forest, watching the battle of one man against thousands of troops outside.
The disciples of Mai Zong, the elders of Mai Zong, etc., all watched silently.
There is an indescribable surge flowing in my heart.
They held their breath and looked surprised.
As far as the eyes can see, there is only a majestic picture, like a fierce ink painting scroll of gold and iron horses, slowly unfolding.
A young man in white is running in the dense forest with a sword in his hand.
The power of one person is like a thousand troops.
On the other side of the young man, there are real thousands of troops, armor colliding, banners unfurling, and the sound of killing is deafening.
There are cavalrymen wrapped in armor, riding horses and galloping in the dense forest, like frightening crossbow arrows!
They were wearing ferocious bronze masks, and they were holding long spears in their hands. The long spears were held sideways, as if they were splitting the earth and the dense forest!
The sky, the earth, and the rain curtains have been cut into lines that are difficult to heal!
This is a division of tigers and wolves!
The tiger and wolf division from Mount Asiluo, a majestic army!
Incomparably powerful and sweeping!
In the eyes of everyone, in the rainstorm.
The boy in white was like a lonely ark, crashing into the dark wave formed by the continuous army.
In an instant, it was submerged.
However, despite being submerged, the young man in white clothes is extremely conspicuous in the dark army.
It cannot be concealed, just like a grain of real gold, shining brightly and shining in the sun!
The state of fetters is completely turned on!
Cultivation base... superposition!
The saint of the monster race, the demon son of the demon race, Lao Jiang, Xiao Wenzi, Wen Ting...
The state and cultivation level of each bonded object were superimposed by Fang Lang without hesitation!
In an instant, Fang Lang seemed to exude a golden light all over his body.
He alone is like a thousand troops!
There was a roar, and the roar pulled out boundless sound waves, covering the roar of the army.
The shadow of the sword lies across.
Time seems to be frozen!
Fang Lang held the sword box on his back, and each sword was unsheathed one after another.
Liansheng, Lianhui, Lianlun...
A sword with a handle, as if mobilized by an invisible silk thread, hovered beside Fang Lang.
With the movement of his thoughts, he shot out!
Blood talent, berserk!
Blood talent, spirit pupil!
Small Forbidden Curse Sword Thunder!
Time Sword Intent.
Wan Jian Sword Intent!
Boom! ! !
Fang Lang stepped down with one step, and countless rainwater seemed to freeze in the air. In the end, it swept across, like a star moving, pulling it into a sword that flew into the air, and rushed towards thousands of troops!
It's a gamble, it's a madness!
Fang Lang, who was holding the obsidian sword, was so powerful under the boost that he swung the sword as if cutting across a mountain.
A soldier in armor was brought up with a puddle of blood.
Either it was split into two halves, or cut off in half, or a ferocious head rushed into the sky.
The blood is like a horse, shooting into the air!
Sometimes the back of a knife is used to strike horizontally, and the powerful force penetrates through the armor, shattering the soldiers among them to pieces like muddy flesh, and they fall limp to the ground.
However, this is a tiger and wolf master after all.
They are fearless to die, and they are numerous.
Like a group of ants who are not afraid of death, they climb towards Fang Lang, wanting to bite and tear every inch of Fang Lang's flesh and blood!
However, Fang Lang didn't stop. Even if thousands of troops stopped him, he still moved forward step by step.
The sword and thunder surged, piercing through every soldier.
The sword in his hand cuts out, and the psychedelic sword glow harvests life!
However, the army is also brave enough to stab out their long spears, throw out their long daggers, and shoot out their crossbow arrows!
Fang Lang seemed to be doing parkour, and his spiritual thoughts were like an intertwined net, densely covering the surroundings.
It seems that a field has been formed on the side, blocking the flying killings one after another!
At this moment, Fang Lang felt that his sword was burning.
Especially the Wanjian Sword Intent, it seems that it has been sublimated at this moment, and every strand of the Wanjian Sword Intent is harvesting life.
With the harvest, the sword will become more and more powerful!
The Wanjian Jing in Fang Lang's body is running, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth!
Boom!
While the bones trembled slightly, Fang Lang was fighting, and a dragon roared in his body, as if a sleeping dragon suddenly woke up.
Fang Lang broke through!
In an instant, he stepped into the fifth-rank realm!
The powerful will spread, like a tool for harvesting life without any emotion!
Puff!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The world became extremely noisy in an instant.
Fang Lang doesn't like this kind of hustle and bustle, so he plans to use the sword in his hand to kill all the enemies, make them shut up, and naturally become quiet!
Fang Lang took a step forward, his sword steps burst out, and sword energy roared and released from between the soles of his feet.
In an instant, it pulled a distance of several feet, cut through with a sword, and cut off more than a dozen heads between the lightning and flint!
Here, life is worthless.
However, Fang Lang could not have the slightest mercy, he would give these soldiers the treatment and death they deserved.
Because these soldiers came to kill him, and death is their final destination!
The cavalry is finally here!
During the trampling of the horseshoes, the mud was raised three or four feet high!
The mud that exploded was like a torn yellow flower!
On top of the horses, the alien knight of Mount Asilo, wrapped in armor, held up the long knife in his hand.
The sharp knife light reflected, smashing raindrops!
Fang Lang yelled angrily, holding an obsidian sword as black as ink, stepped down with one step, rose into the air, swept out the sword, chopped the long knife, and pointed the sword a little.
The sword thunder shot out pierced the heart of the first cavalryman, and with the powerful power of Yujian, the cavalryman was driven backwards and flew out, knocking several cavalrymen into the air!
Blooms in the killing.
Breakthrough in battle!
Fang Lang stepped into the fifth-rank realm and became stronger and stronger. Under the increased power of the bonded object, he showed unparalleled killing methods!
He is like an exquisite killing tool, crushing everything!
In the army, there are naturally strong ones!
While the surrounding cavalry turned their backs on their backs, there was an extremely sharp sword light, wrapped in unparalleled killing intent, surging out of the army formation.
Clank!
The sound of knives, the sound of shouting and killing when the cover is pressed down, and the sound of rain cracking!
In an instant, within a radius of several miles, there was endless saber energy, which seemed to surge up backwards.
The air was split by countless sword qi, stabbing and bursting!
It was hidden to the extreme, and it broke out before Fang Lang's power was born!
The instant burst of intention has reached the level of a seventh-rank practitioner!
The knife light shredded everything, and even many soldiers were trapped, and they were all smashed to pieces, with their stumps flying around!
And the purpose of this knife is only for Fang Lang!
However, the really creepy thing is.
The real killing intent is not this knife.
In the four directions of southeast, northwest, there are murderous opportunities one after another!
This knife comes from the north of the army formation.
In the south of the army, there was a gun, and the tip of the gun rotated, like a flame bursting at the tip of the gun, piercing countless raindrops, exploding vigorous water, and approaching Fang Lang's throat.
In the west of the army formation, there is a sword stabbing, and it is also full of murderous intent!
In the east of the army formation, there is a big hammer sweeping across, as if smashing a mountain!
Murder is boiling!
Four generals from the Asi Luoshan Army are attacking!
But the murderous intentions of these four powerhouses were grasped just right. With the help of the cover of the army formation, Fang Lang's new power just left and when the old power was not born, they broke out fiercely!
Choose the deadliest moment and attack suddenly!
There is no verbal exchange of any kind.
There is no mercy!
If you don't shoot it, you will use it. Once you shoot it, it will be an endless lore!
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"This is too cruel!"
"It's too vicious, but soldiers never tire of cheating. On the battlefield, it's either you die or I die. It's a pity Fang Zhuangyuan!"
"Four Seventh-Rank generals broke out at the same time. Although the gap between the fourth and ninth ranks is not very big, there is still a gap!"
"Four seasoned seventh-rank powerhouses, how can they resist the sudden burst of murderous intent?!"
"Too ruthless! The third prince Li Liancheng is too ruthless, no, it's A Siluoshan who is too ruthless!"
"It should be said that A Siluoshan Fanglang has the heart to kill!"
In the sky above the Mai Zong, there were densely floating Mai Zong disciples, and the strong Mai Zong watched the **** battle, and their complexions became extremely ugly.
Many are silent, many are gasping.
Some disciples who were in the same scientific examination as Fang Lang were even more stunned.
Are they really the same age?
Fang Lang's performance can only be described as a monster!
Facing thousands of troops alone, even a ninth-rank powerhouse may not be able to easily fight out!
This is no longer a second rank, not a record that a practitioner of third rank can achieve!
However, Fang Lang went in without hesitation, even though he was only at the fourth rank, even if he stepped into the fifth rank in the battle!
In the void.
Yan Keqing was also silent, she was in a trance.
Even Xuanyuan Taihua when he was a boy, even King Jiang Wu when he was a boy, does he have the attitude of a boy who stands up to thousands of troops without hesitation?
This boy is no worse than any of them when they were young!
As long as this boy is given time, the boy will definitely grow into a detached man!
Yan Keqing is sure!
This kind of heart is unprecedented, and this kind of courage makes her tremble even more!
"It's a pity for this young man to die here."
Yan Keqing murmured.
Flipping her palms, the blood all over her body was boiling, and in an instant, there was an icy breath surging from her whole body.
However, she has not made a move yet.
Deep in the Maizong.
A figure is running.
She runs in the floating raindrops.
That was the situation where her spirituality was raging!
Yan Keqing was taken aback.
Isn't this running girl the little girl Ni Wen who is retreating in the secret room?
Seeing the little girl Ni Wen rushing towards the world washed by the torrential rain without hesitation, Yan Keqing couldn't help pursing her lips.
This stubborn, silly girl is just like how she refused to join the Mai Sect back then.
Yan Keqing sighed softly.
Ran Keqing suddenly raised his head.
But I saw a fluctuation in the space above my head.
Subsequently, a magnificent young girl, wearing a veil, spun down from the rainy sky.
Her long skirt is like a red firework, spinning like a blooming **** mandala.
Between the eyebrows, the surging blood power is boiling!
"It's her."
"Jiang Linglong!"
Yan Keqing was slightly taken aback.
And in the aftermath of sending Jiang Linglong over, there was also a graceful and luxurious figure looking at Yan Keqing and nodding slightly.
Two maidens, one came from heaven.
One man from the ground!
As far as the eyes of the two are concerned, there is a young man covered in dense ants.
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The imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an.
Outside of Chang'an, the army covers.
The densely packed army spread across the field, as if to overthrow the world.
Asi Luoshan rides a handsome dragon horse, and when the dragon horse's claws fall to the ground, it will press the ground with indelible marks.
Beside Asiluo Mountain, there is a chariot walking slowly. In the chariot, there is a figure sitting upright, with a floating and mysterious aura.
With the help of extraordinary powerhouses from various sects, the army of Asilao Mountain is like a broken bamboo.
There are so many guardian cities that it is difficult to form a barrier.
A Si Luoshan's army broke through the city gates and crushed Chang'an!
A Siluoshan never thought that he would actually compete against a brat who had never been in his eyes.
He needs to break through Chang'an before Fang Lang draws out the last sword!
Change the dynasty!
Master Orthodoxy!
As for Fang Lang, he arranged for an army to block it, and asked Li Liancheng to block it himself.
A Si Luoshan once thought about personally killing the number one scholar who bored him.
However, he knew that with his state, once he made a move, he might not be able to kill him. Chao Xiaojian of Jianshu Sect, King Jiang Wu, Xuanyuan Taihua's backhand, and even... the saint in Taiji Palace Emperor.
Will not sit back and watch him make a move.
So, he chose another way, divided his troops into two groups, and chose to race against Fang Lang.
As for the army's killing of Fang Lang, he was not worried that Mai Zong would stop him.
Because, Asi Luoshan knew very well what the prerequisite for pulling out the Lotus Death Sword was to really experience death.
He, Asiluo Mountain, once went to Maizong and tried to pull out the most important sword left by the woman.
He failed.
Because drawing a sword requires a heart of death.
He didn't.
And the army he sent was to give Fang Lang the opportunity to create a heart of death. If Fang Lang wanted to draw his sword, he would never be able to bypass the army he sent.
Xuanyuan Taihua is going to return, then this army is a calamity that Fang Lang can't avoid.
And if Li Zhengyang of the Maizong helped, Fang Lang's death will collapse, and he would never want to pull out the sword.
In any case, he is not at a loss.
As for Li Liancheng, he also sent it there.
If Fang Lang kills Li Liancheng, it happens that he doesn't believe that there will be no movement in the iron law, and he just needs the movement of the iron law to spy on the changes and timing.
The mighty army is slowly approaching outside the ancient city of Chang'an City!
The long and narrow army, like a entrenched black dragon, opened its ferocious fangs towards the ancient city.
A Si Luoshan was covered in golden armor, sitting high on it, his eyes were like lightning.
The reins were pulled, and the dragon horse let out a deep roar, which spread for dozens of miles.
A Si Luoshan's aura burst out instantly, and in an instant, there was a wave of blood, smashing the clouds all over the sky.
Countless clouds stirred and turned into blood, and the blood gathered to form a huge eyeball.
Eyes overlooking the world~IndoMTL.com~ overlooking Chang'an, overlooking the imperial city!
Overlooking... Iron Law!
He wants to spy on Iron Law's secret!
He wants to see through the secret of the Holy Emperor!
In the sky above the imperial city, there was an instant buzzing sound.
Above the Tai Chi Palace.
A **** iron law slowly unfolded.
In the city of Chang'an, the ancient bells of every ancient temple were rang, like the melodious bells that had stirred up endless years.
Blood eyes, iron law, Taiji Palace...
The three seem to form a **** picture.
The army is approaching the city!
Golden Ge Iron Horse Come!