Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 82: ? This iron law… feels strange and comfortable
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The sky is getting darker.
The autumn rain became more and more pattering and violent, and the roaring sound made the whole sky tremble.
The streets of the ancient city were washed clean, and the accumulated water formed a stream of water, slapping through the streets and alleys.
A horse-drawn carriage galloped out of it, and the wheels passed quickly on the bluestone slab, splashing arcs of water, and galloped towards the outside of the city gate.
Zhao Wou-ki was wearing a bamboo hat, and he kept lashing the reins.
He held a token and pushed it forward.
The soldiers guarding the city on the upper floor of Chang'an City immediately stood up straight and opened the closed city gate.
The carriage rushed out of the city without any hesitation.
However, not long after leaving the city.
Zhao Wou-ki pulled the rein suddenly, the horse neighed, the front hooves raised, and then hit the ground heavily.
Smashing splashes of water.
In the carriage, the curtain was lifted, and the veiled Jiang Linglong slowly looked out.
"Miss, look..."
Zhao Wou-ki looked at the distance and couldn't help but say.
Jiang Linglong looked into the distance, but was slightly taken aback.
However, in the rain curtain poured by the torrential rain, two figures stood on both sides of the official road, like the confrontation between two knights in the rivers and lakes before fighting each other.
However, the ground around the two of them is full of potholes, with knife marks, punch holes, and footprints...
It is also the dilapidated trace left by the operation array swept over.
There has been a big battle here.
The clothes on Wei Sheng's body were torn, revealing his muscular body. The tip of the black long knife touched the ground. He folded his hands on the handle, panting heavily.
On the opposite side of Wei Sheng was Li Yuanzhen with a pale complexion, with bright red drops of water continuously dripping from his five fingertips.
The elegant gown on his body has already been torn several times, but even so, he still maintains the elegance that should be there.
The carriage stopped at ten feet.
The two looked around and saw Jiang Linglong coming out of the carriage holding an umbrella.
Wei Sheng grinned at Jiang Linglong honestly.
"The teacher asked me to help Fang Lang, do you want to beat him together?"
Wei Shengdao.
Jiang Linglong glanced at Li Yuanzhen with his star-like eyes.
With this sweep, Li Yuanzhen froze all over, put on a refined and easy-going smile, and picked up the oil-paper umbrella that had been thrown aside.
"It was all a misunderstanding."
Li Yuanzhen looked at Jiang Linglong and smiled elegantly.
Afterwards, he turned around and drifted towards the city of Chang'an. The hustle and bustle of the Qiuling hunting ground is not good, so it's worth noting.
Wei Sheng and Jiang Linglong are not ordinary people, Li Yuanzhen can deal with one, but with two... I am afraid that his front teeth will be broken.
So, Li Yuanzhen ran away wholeheartedly to avoid embarrassment.
Anyway, during the imperial examination, sooner or later they will fight each other, so it is meaningless to work hard at this moment.
Outside the city.
Jiang Linglong bowed slightly towards Wei Sheng, and then planned to return to the carriage.
However, as soon as the carriage was lifted, the delicate body trembled suddenly.
Suddenly raised his head and looked at the misty and hazy ancient city of Chang'an.
Wei Sheng didn't smile anymore, and looked towards the city solemnly.
On the main road in Chang'an City, Li Yuanzhen, who was walking through the stagnant water, also raised his head, with a bit of astonishment on his face.
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Inside the tavern in the alley.
The torrential rain was getting heavier, Lu Taixuan drank enough wine, opened his umbrella, and walked towards Cui Cheng in the tavern. After slightly nodding his head, he walked over the accumulated water on his ankles and walked towards the mansion.
"Boom——"
A melodious and solemn bell sounded from inside the imperial city. It was mighty and mighty, shattering the clouds and rain in the sky, and resounding in every corner of the city!
It seems that the gods are reciting the sins, and want to wash away the sins that have grown up with heavy rain!
Someone triggered the iron law hanging over the world!
Lv Taixuan's footsteps stopped, and in the tavern, Cui Cheng also got up suddenly, hunched over, and walked out of the tavern in a few steps, wet from the rainstorm.
The two old men raised their heads and looked at the dark sky of Chang'an City shrouded in dark clouds.
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The sky above Chang'an City.
There is a golden chart, which slowly floats up, and the countless rain seems to be a crazy dance of ancient alien races!
Over the entire Chang'an City, countless raindrops falling from the night sky surrounded Jin Zhi at this moment.
This is a chart that condenses endless rules.
Every drop of raindrops gathered in the whole body, turning into one terrifying array after another.
It seems to contain an endless breath of destruction!
This is... the Formation of Forbidden Curses!
Everyone looked up to the sky, and they could see that there was a delicate and glamorous color on the golden letter, which meant...someone's hands were stained with royal blood!
Buzz...
Suddenly, the sky and the earth fluctuated.
Afterwards, a drop of blood overflowing from the iron law was ejected and turned into a **** arrow.
In the sky above Chang'an City, a blood-colored line was torn out, as if dividing the world like an ink painting into two!
Pointing directly at... Qiuling Yaoque Hunting Ground.
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The autumn rain is pattering down.
The world is silent.
The only thing left is the sound of rain washing the mud.
Third Prince Li Liancheng stared blankly at his pierced abdomen, a tingling pain echoed along the cut skin into his mind, trembling his mind!
He... was injured!
He looked at Fang Lang, who was stained with his blood, and at those stubborn and crazy eyes.
The little people are also crazy about the little people...
The third prince had only one thought left in his mind.
"How dare he stab me?!"
From childhood to adulthood, he was injured for the first time, his skin was pierced for the first time, and blood was scattered...
Because he belongs to the royal family and has the most noble blood in the entire Tang Dynasty. Even if the three princes meet each other, even though they secretly want to put each other to death for the position of the crown prince, but... on the bright side, they still have to... Smiles are welcome.
Because of this world, there is an iron law.
There are countless rules, big and small, and the most important one is...
Those who are stained with the blood of the royal family will be killed by the Iron Law!
This is the iron law of the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty is the world of the Li family, so this iron law...is the iron law of the royal family!
No one dared to go against it, but today...a boy appeared!
His stomach was stabbed with a sword.
Crush his flesh with a sword!
Slay the iron law with a sword!
"You... are dead!"
Li Liancheng looked at Fang Lang calmly and said.
He wanted to see how Fang Lang died.
Puff!
Fang Lang pulled out the Obsidian Sword in Li Liancheng's abdomen, and the throbbing in his heart became more and more intense. He stepped on the carriage, picked up the Liansheng Sword that had regained his calm, held the sword in both hands, and fell back into the mud middle.
Li Liancheng's face was pale, he caressed the wall of the carriage with one hand, took out a jade bottle with the other, poured out a pill, and then covered the wound on his abdomen.
The eyes were still fixed on Fang Lang who had landed on the ground.
In the distance, Nan Yehuo got up, leaning on a sword with one arm, frowning together, extremely ugly.
He looked at the injured Li Liancheng, then at Fang Lang, who was still dripping with golden blood, and slowly let go of his frowning eyebrows.
Fang Lang is dead without him.
No one can escape the sanction of the iron law, which is the destruction and killing of the forbidden curse, which acts on the soul!
Even if you hold the Liansheng sword in your hand, you can't stop it.
Nan Yehuo breathed a sigh of relief.
In the rain, Wen Ting showed despair. He knew better than anyone else that the iron law was terrifying.
Fang Lang...will definitely die.
What he did in this teaching...was really a failure.
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Boom! ! !
Beyond the Qiuling Demon Tower, a sword light gallops towards it at high speed, like a white dragon between heaven and earth, galloping non-stop!
Crush the rain, break the cloud!
Chao Xiaojian is holding a head in one hand, and a three-foot green sharp edge is circulating around his body.
His face is full of dignity, and there is a deep fear in the depths of his eyes!
The power of iron law...
There are hundreds of iron laws of the Tang Dynasty, large and small, and some innocuous laws can escape punishment, but there are a few laws that are truly inviolable!
"Just now... that's the breath of the senior sister in charge."
Chao Xiaojian's white hair fluttered, and he glanced back at Qiuling Yao Que.
The eyes are shining brightly.
Liansheng sword... the secret of Zhongzang.
It seems that someone has discovered this secret.
Chao Xiaojian lightly threw the head in his hand away, and fell thousands of miles down the mountain and river. Then, he turned and looked at the scarlet arrow of judgment that shot from the direction of Chang'an City!
Chao Xiaojian stood in the clouds, palms together.
Suddenly!
The green steel sword hung above his head, and he seemed to have turned into a devout Buddha.
Waiting for the arrival of the **** judgment arrow!
Finally, the sky and the earth are separated by a red line, and the rain curtain is separated from the rain curtain!
Opening his eyes towards Xiaojian, there is endless madness in his eyes!
In this world, everyone can't avoid this iron law.
Everyone will hide!
But only he, the white-haired sword demon, dares to stop Xiaojian!
Chao Xiaojian looked crazy, he laughed wantonly, raised his palms above his head, his white hair flew three thousand feet, and suddenly he clasped his palms together and swung forward!
Countless raindrops in the world turned into endless sword lights!
The body of Chao Xiaojian is flying upside down, the red arrow is spinning at a high speed, but its arrow tip has countless sword lights like blooming epiphyllum, constantly blooming, disappearing, blooming and then disappearing...
A three-foot iron sword blocks the iron law!
Inside the Demon Que.
Third Prince Li Liancheng, and Donglu Sword Master Nan Yehuo all stared at Chao Xiaojian blocking the iron law judgment arrow like a madman.
What a lunatic!
"When——"
There was a loud bang.
Chao Xiaojian's white hair fluttered, and with a single strike, Tie Lu's red arrow was shot towards the ground. Fang Lang shot over!
Chao Xiaojian was helpless in the air, he tried his best.
Boom!
Fang Lang stood where he was, with a calm expression on his face.
Staring at the Iron Law Red Arrow that kept approaching him, he held Hei Yao with one hand and Lian Sheng with the other!
A dire crisis approached him.
However, Fang Lang could only hand out Lian Sheng's sword.
A sword lotus is born, a sword lotus is born!
A bright lotus flower of sword energy bloomed in front of Fang Lang, trying to stop the iron law red arrow!
Puff!
The sword lotus blooms and then withers.
And the iron law red arrow... shot into Fang Lang's mind without hindrance, and then diffused into it.
Not dead yet?
The third prince Li Liancheng showed a mocking smile.
However...
Soon, the sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth froze.
"Ding! [Instant Wooden Staff] passive effect is triggered, gaining an invincible defense that blocks spiritual attacks."
With a crisp sound of "ding" resounding in his ears, Fang Lang realized that his sea of consciousness seemed to have turned into gold. The dispersal transformed into extremely strong spiritual power, which poured into Fang Lang's sea of consciousness.
Let Fang Lang start to soar with his meager level of seven or eight levels of cultivation...
Puff!
Breaking the shackles, stepping into the sorcerer, one stage, two stages, three stages... is the unfinished stop.
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The rain ~IndoMTL.com~ has been falling.
The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet.
The boy who was punished by the iron law was washed by the rainstorm, but the sound of his heart beating was like a drumstick beating the sky and the earth.
Fang Lang tilted his head slightly, and looked at the third prince Li Liancheng standing on the carriage under the rain curtain.
Grinning with a warm, sunny smile.
"That's it?"
"This iron law... feels very comfortable."
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