Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 170: ?Open your hands and enjoy the iron law
What does Fang Lang want to do?
Control Wanjian and rush towards the iron law!
Before Tie Lv came to him, he took the lead in attacking, intending to fight Tie Lv by himself?
This is a challenge to the iron law!
At this moment, everyone in the world was shocked.
Even Li Zhengyang, the lord of Mai Sect, was dumbfounded, he must be a lunatic!
You are Xuanyuan Taihua's disciple, not Xuanyuan Taihua himself!
Hard resistance to the iron law...
Undetached, where did such courage come from? !
Even if it was him, Li Zhengyang, he would not have the guts to resist the iron law......
Even veterans like Zhao Taifeng who have transcended realms don't have the guts to resist the iron law.
What is the iron law?
That is the foundation of the Tang Dynasty, the rule, the supreme rule!
As the royal family of the Tang Dynasty, Li Zhengyang has heard of many secrets, the iron law...is not a good thing!
Although the iron law has unparalleled power, to control this power, every generation of the royal family has to spend a lot of effort on the iron law, otherwise, it will easily cause people to lose their lives and cause the world to collapse!
I don't know when the iron law was born.
However, the royal families of all dynasties have used the blood of their children to water the iron law, so that the world can be consolidated.
Some royal families who refused to water the iron law and wanted to change the iron law ended up falling apart and the country was destroyed!
It is precisely because Li Zhengyang knows this that he understands Fang Lang's madness!
However, soon, Li Zhengyang figured it out, he shook his head and sighed.
"If you kill Li Liancheng, Iron Law will come to find him sooner or later. Anyway, you can't hide. It's better to take the initiative to attack, and you can gain a reputation instead."
Phew!
A burst of sound resounded through the air.
Graceful and beautiful woman, Yan Keqing hovered beside Li Zhengyang, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and said: "My lord, do you want to watch this son be killed by Tie Lv?"
"The prince won't make a move? He is Xuanyuan Taihua's disciple."
Yan Keqing squinted and said.
Hearing this, Li Zhengyang smiled wryly: "I'm a fart."
"The blood of the royal family flows in my body. Once I make a move... it will only anger Iron Law even more. At that time... the entire Maizong will be razed to the ground!"
He looked up and looked at Fang Lang, who was wrapped in wind and rain and swords, like a peerless sword fairy, rushing towards Tie Lv, and let out a long breath.
"It's a pity, if you want to cultivate this son's desire to die, you don't want him to seek death."
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Fang Lang Yu's obsidian sword, his **** clothes flapping all over his body.
At this moment, Fang Lang seemed to understand something.
Although no one explained to him what it takes to draw the fourth sword, Fang Lang is not stupid, and he can guess some from various signs.
As the suzerain of Maizong and the prince of the Tang royal family, Li Zhengyang watched Fang Lang kill Li Liancheng helplessly, and remained indifferent.
The killing of Li Liancheng is bound to arouse Tie Lv's anger.
Li Zhengyang should know all of this, but he didn't stop him.
This is tantamount to making Fang Lang court death.
Exchanging Li Liancheng's life for Fang Lang's life...
Fang Lang doesn't know whether Li Zhengyang is good or bad, but one thing is certain is that the requirements and conditions for drawing the last lotus death sword may... have something to do with death.
The Lotus Death Sword, as the last sword, is also the sword that Xuanyuan Taihua left behind on purpose in Maizong.
Perhaps, you need to understand death before you are qualified to pull it out.
Smell of death...
The wind was howling, Fang Lang rose with his sword, and it was raining heavily, and every drop of rain was smudged by the sword energy and turned into Fang Lang's sword.
Fang Lang has two intentions.
One is the time sword intent inherited from Xuanyuan Taihua, and the other is the Wanjian sword intent taught by the system.
The sword intent of time, in the process of pulling out the four swords of reincarnation of life and death, is constantly growing.
And along the way, Fang Lang's Wanjian Sword Intent has also grown substantially.
The growth of intention means the improvement of strength.
Even if the power of the bonded object is not superimposed, Fang Lang's current cultivation should have entered the sixth rank.
Fang Lang's sixth-rank strength is definitely not weaker than the ordinary seventh-rank, because... Fang Lang has two meanings in his enlightenment.
The world is roaring.
The sky was blood-red, like a burning cloud, slowly sweeping towards it.
The sky changed because of three arrows shot from Chang'an.
That is the judgment of the iron law.
Below.
Ni Wen and Jiang Linglong watched nervously and worriedly, and the disciples and powerhouses of the Mai Sect were shocked and admired extremely.
Looking at Fang Lang, who controls Wanjian, seems to be returning home with the wind, as if he is watching the rise of a legend!
The world is dead silent.
Everyone looked up at the sky and watched Fang Lang rushing towards Tie Lv.
Like watching a pantomime.
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The sense of oppression brought by the iron law is extremely terrifying!
The three iron laws came across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, tearing apart the sea of clouds and the sky. Before they approached, Fang Lang felt that he was locked.
It seems to be targeted by the whole world!
The feeling of death enveloped Fang Lang's whole body!
This time, it wasn't the little brawl that injured Li Liancheng before, nor was it a piece of the pie that Xuanyuan Taihua got when he stubbornly resisted the iron law!
Fang Lang has full authority to bear the iron law oppression this time!
Bang bang bang!
The flying sword transformed from countless raindrops exploded in the air!
Fried into fine raindrops, fried into misty gouache!
The sky seems to be covered with a layer of gray!
Before getting close to the iron law arrow, Wan Jian began to explode!
This is not a confrontation at the same level at all. In Li Zhengyang's eyes, Fang Lang is acting as a car with the arms of the mantis, and he does not know his life or death.
And in fact, it is true!
However, what Li Zhengyang didn't know was that Fang Lang was not unsure, and Fang Lang was still a little sure of resisting the iron law!
Shhhhh!
An arrow approached with a bang.
Fang Lang felt that the world was silent, and at this moment, time and space seemed to be torn apart!
The endless darkness enveloped him, as if eternal night had come!
The arrow kept zooming in and zooming out in front of Fang Lang's eyes!
In an instant!
When the arrow twisted, it turned into a **** figure.
The figure stepped out, the sky and the earth were roaring, and countless clouds swept over it, and with a slight movement, the sky and the earth changed color!
That is Tianwei, as if the whole world is covering her body!
For the first time, Fang Lang understood how much pressure Xuanyuan Taihua was under when he resisted the iron law!
It's just...inhuman!
However, at this moment, Fang Lang's eyes are shining brightly!
Laughing loudly, the obsidian sword under his feet fell into his hands.
Holding the sword obliquely, the sword is held flat in front of his chest.
"What about the iron law? If you have the ability... shoot me with one arrow!"
Fang Lang is provoking!
It is a provocation to take the lead in Yujian rushing to the iron law.
Verbal abuse is provocation.
Holding the obsidian sword forward slowly, it is also provocative!
"Hahahaha!"
"Arrow."
"Come on!"
"To my head!"
The voice of provocative words stirs up the clouds and the sky!
In the distance.
Li Zhengyang, Yan Keqing, the two top powerhouses, were dumbfounded. This young man...is he probably a lunatic?
In the void, there is also a faint eye with a little bit of surprise.
The three **** arrows in succession seemed to be irritated!
The blood is shining!
As if the rules were overlapping.
In the end, it turned into a burly blood-colored figure, descending to the world like a blood-colored god, with endless blood flowing in its eyes!
Holding an arrow is like holding a spear!
In the sky above Maizong, Li Zhengyang's pupils shrank, his color paled in shock.
Looking at the **** figure, his expression was extremely complicated: "Holy Emperor..."
This burly, blood-colored figure actually looks like the Holy Emperor, but there is no vitality in his face, like a killing machine without emotion!
Fang Lang has never seen the true face of the Holy Emperor, even if he knew it, he didn't care.
Because, Fang Lang knew that what was in front of him was not a holy emperor at all, but just a wisp of rules!
A ray of rules to kill him!
In that case, why is he so polite!
He handed out the obsidian sword, full of sword energy, sword intent, and divine sense burst out brazenly!
Wanjian Jianyi has four realms.
The sword of the body, the sword of the heart, and the sword of the human body are one, and all swords belong to the clan!
Fifth-rank physical sword, sixth-rank mind sword, seventh-rank human sword, and eighth-rank swords!
Although Fang Lang received the inheritance of Xuanyuan Taihua, he learned the sword intent of time.
However, Fang Lang is more concerned about Wan Jian's sword intent, because he feels that Fang is his capital as passed down by the system.
This kind of power from the same source, he can use it more easily.
The shattered raindrop sword intent at this moment, as if going back in time, gathered around Fang Lang's body and turned into a huge sword, wrapping Fang Lang in it.
A man and a sword unite, and a sword unites with a man.
Human and sword unite!
Fang Lang squeezed his sword fingers, held Obsidian forward in one hand, and directed Tianlei with the sword in one hand!
Sword lotus!
Sword Thunder!
The huge sword stabbed towards the figure transformed by the arrow of iron law, and the world was shaken by the sword!
And the figure of iron law just stabs out the spear!
Where the spear passed, the sky and the earth were dark.
The sword qi lotus blossomed and was crushed by the spear.
The sword thundered like a dragon, pierced by a spear!
The huge sword shadow also fell apart, like a huge cloud, collapsing the world!
This scene is extremely dazzling.
Fang Lang stacked the power of fetters, broke out the strength of the ninth rank, and released the power he had comprehended.
However, in the face of iron rules, it is as fragile as fine sand.
Maybe it was Fang Lang's previous provocation.
The power of the three **** arrows converged on the first arrow.
The ruthless Holy Emperor took a step forward, holding the **** spear high.
In an instant!
The light of the gun is like a pillar of support that pierces the sky and the earth.
He slammed it on Fang Lang's head, and in an instant, every pore in Fang Lang's body exploded with blood, and all of them secreted blood beads!
In an instant, he turned into a blood man!
Boom!
Fang Lang slammed into the ground and into the dense forest at a speed like a tearing sound.
The earth is sunken, and deep pits are emerging!
On the dome of the sky, the blood shadow of the Holy Emperor stands, holding a long spear, piercing the sky with a spear!
"Those who kill the blood of the royal family will be punished!"
The voice is mighty, stirring in the world.
In the void, everyone looked complicated.
Li Zhengyang sighed, looking into the void, as if asking.
Yan Keqing shook his head endlessly, wanting to make a move, but knew that it would be useless to make a move by himself.
How can she help the target of the iron law?
"The iron law punishes three arrows in a row, but this kid provokes them, causing the power shared by the three arrows to converge on the first arrow. This arrow, even the strongest ninth rank in the world, is afraid that it will be unstoppable." If you stay here, you will end up in a life-and-death situation..."
"Where does the desire to die come from? This son... I'm afraid he will die."
Yan Keqing was filled with emotions, her eyes fell on girl Ni Wen, looking at the girl's worried look, she could only shake her head.
The world is full of emotion.
Mai sect masters, mai sect disciples, and many other martial artists who came to watch the excitement.
Everyone sighed.
Fang Lang, the number one scholar in the world, an incomparably enchanting junior, today, I am afraid that he will be punished by the iron law and will not escape death.
In the world of the Tang Dynasty, there will be another romantic figure missing.
The sound of endless sighs spread throughout the world.
Above the sky, Jiang Linglong, whose blood had just been revived, stared blankly with gray eyes.
Below.
Ni Wen's complexion was pale, and she fell to the ground.
Fang Lang... is he dead?
Punished by the iron law?
Huh?
Suddenly, above the sky, Li Zhengyang, with his hands behind his back, frowned.
Suddenly, there is endless light in the eyes!
His figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, shooting into the sky, overlooking the deep pit made by the **** beam of light.
But I saw ~IndoMTL.com~ in the deep pit, a blood-stained figure, carrying a blood-colored beam of light.
Trembling, staggering, slowly standing up.
The boy was dressed in blood.
Five good swords including Liansheng, Lianlun, Lianhui, Guiyuan, and Heiyao were inserted in the soil in front of the young man, with their tails dangling.
The young man opened his hands.
Straighten your waist, inch by inch, and prop up the **** beam of light!
At the same time, accompanied by the turmoil between the sky and the earth, causing tree roots to be uprooted, flying sand and rocks, and more intense spiritual fluctuations!
Li Zhengyang took a breath, as if he saw a ghost.
See you.
Among the blood-colored beams of light, the young man closed his eyes, enjoying himself.