Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

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

It was like a whistling blown by a strong wind.

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

The violent explosion sounded through the Dao Sect, and the mountain protection array that was urged by many of the Dao Sect's disciples was instantly broken by a sledgehammer!

The sound of the explosion, the violent shock and noise caused by it, resounded over a radius of dozens of miles.

Using the sword as the hammer, one hammer smashed the forbidden curse-level guarding formation.

Although this mountain guarding formation is only a defensive art formation, it can be called a forbidden spell, indicating that the defensive power of this art formation is absolutely strong to the extreme.

Void.

Huang Zhihe stood on the carriage and smashed the numerous small swords that had smashed the mountain guard array and shot back, turning into a hammer-like sword array above his head.

The number of small swords is densely packed, tens of thousands, as if tens of thousands of bees are gathered together.

This is the sword immortal hammer, sword hammer!

Above the Tongtian Mountain, clouds were filled, Zhao Zhenshi, who stood in the operation formation, had cold eyebrows and his robes were flying.

"Well, you are a Huang old ghost, since you are looking for death, then stay!"

Zhao Zhenshi said coldly.

Fang Lang drew the Lianhui Sword, and the Lianhui Sword engulfed Dao Sect's fortunes that had been left in the Dao Dao Mausoleum for thousands of years. If this allowed Fang Lang to escape, the Dao Sect's face would be completely wiped out.

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

This made Zhao Zhenshi a little excited.

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

In fact, the reason why the great prince was frantically testing the Tang Emperor was that the Dao Sect was instigated behind it. As the sect that overwhelmed the world, the Dao Sect was passed down for thousands of years. Under Tang?

However, there are many evildoers in the world, let alone the supreme holy emperor.

It was only launched by the Holy Emperor, the impeccable female sword immortal Xuanyuan Taihua two hundred years ago was enough to overwhelm the world's sect.

How many practitioners have truly achieved detachment in the Tang Dynasty?

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 the sects.

Therefore, Jianshu Sect was able to become the first sect of the Tang Dynasty.

And that night, the head teacher Zhao Longshi told Zhao Zhenshi that the five sects of the Great Tang Dynasty, the Maizong, the Buddha Sea, the Jiyuan View, and the Xianwu Pagoda, which have passed on for more than a thousand years, all have hidden trump cards. , That is the ancestor who has the realm of transcendence.

However, these ancestors who were beyond the realm did not dare to expose them easily, because there was a holy emperor in the Tang Dynasty, and there was an iron law, these two cover them.

This is also the main reason why the ten major sects are ultimately desolate, depending on the face of the Tang court!

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

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

Zhao Zhenshi is deliberately motivated. He feels that there will definitely be big changes tonight. He wants to leave Fang Lang and the lotus back sword.

Not to mention anything else, the Lianhui sword swallowed the great fortune of the Dao Sect for thousands of years. This sword weapon is absolutely unusual, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a magic weapon.

And if he can control this magic weapon, maybe... it's also a chance to touch the threshold of detachment!

Therefore, Zhao Zhenshi was jealous!

"Huang Zhihe, you don't even know what Fang Lang caused when he drew this sword!"

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

On the Daping Square of Tongtian Mountain, thousands of blue-robed disciples of the Dao Sect were sitting cross-legged, urging the operation formation.

In the carriage, Huang Zhihe changed color slightly.

And Zhao Zhenshi lifted both palms flat, and an angry dragon swept across his body suddenly.

"Where is the elder of my Dao Sect?"

Zhao Zhenshi said loudly.

Then, on the Tongtian Mountain, a strong breath burst out, and the elders of the Dao Sect hunted and hunted, stepping into the air.

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

In this battle, Dao Sect was completely free of face and face, but it is also true that Fang Lang drew away the Lotus Sword and the Millennium Dao Yun of Dao Mausoleum, and no one had to tear his face.

"go!"

Huang Zhihe did not choose to stay in the fight.

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

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

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

Zao Wou-ki whipped the reins, urging the carriage to flee away from the Dao Sect.

The horses neighed, and there were surges under their hooves, trampling the void.

Zhao Zhenshi lifted up like an immortal, and pointed his five fingers at the carriage far away: "In front of my Dao Sect, I dare to use the magic array."

Subsequently, Zhao Zhenshi squeezed with five fingers.

Invisible spiritual power, like an arrow shot, the magic circle under the horse's hoof burst instantly!

The carriage fell rapidly, and Zao Wou-ki jumped out, violent blood flowed back, and actually dragged the carriage to the ground.

But the action was completely stopped.

The five elders of the Dao Sect had already surrounded them.

Huang Zhihe stood on the carriage with a grim expression. Zhao Zhenshi controlled the mountain forbidden curse formation, as if he was holding a magic weapon. When it comes to strength, he is not weaker than him.

"Difficult."

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

Huang Zhihe's face shook.

In today's situation, he alone may not be able to handle it.

If you want to fight hard... you have to add money!

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In the carriage, Ni Wen's expression was a bit stern. She looked at Fang Lang in the carriage, but saw that Fang Lang closed his eyes at the moment. The sword that had just been pulled out of the mausoleum was laid flat on her leg, seeming to be meditating.

The situation outside is extremely critical.

At this moment, Fang Lang couldn't hear everything outside. His current mind seemed to be sucked into the sword by that sword.

In the sword, there is like a hazy world.

On a blooming lotus flower, Fang Lang saw a familiar graceful figure, standing on it, holding his sword 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 insignificant.

"Master?"

Fang Lang asked.

The sound actually echoed continuously over this ocean of sword energy.

"Langtuer."

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

Sure enough, the Lianhui Sword also contained a ray of Xuanyuan Taihua's will. Fang Lang said that there was Xuanyuan Taihua's will in the Liansheng Sword, how could it not be in the Lianhui Sword.

Perhaps, the remaining lotus death, the second sword of the lotus wheel, also contains Xuanyuan Taihua's will!

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

Let these hidden existences in the dark be exposed.

However, Fang Lang felt that when the Lotus Sword cut the Iron Law with one sword, the greater purpose of the Lotus Death, Lotus Wheel, and Lianhui Three Swords might be to prepare for the Iron Law.

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

Fang Lang stepped on top of the lotus flower, and the graceful figure stretched out a white finger to the center of Fang Lang's brow.

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

"If you can comprehend the sword intent contained in the lotus back sword, you can survive this crisis."

The words of the figure were filled with a smile.

Fang Lang was speechless when he heard the words. Is this the way the master teaches his profession?

I always feel very unreliable.

At the same time.

Fang Lang also remembered one thing, that is, the system had previously issued a mission to let him draw a sword. If he draws a sword successfully, he will get a silver reward egg.

If three swords are successfully drawn and Xuanyuan Taihua is brought back, he can even get a golden reward egg!

Now, Fang Lang had clearly drawn out the Lotus Sword, but the silver reward egg still did not appear.

This shows what?

It shows that Fang Lang did not completely draw out the sword. The so-called drawing of the sword is not to draw the sword from the broken stele with a single finger, but to comprehend the sword intent contained in the lotus back sword and possess the control of the lotus back sword. qualifications.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang could hesitate.

You can only work hard and earnestly to comprehend the sword intent of this lotus sword, this may be the only vitality.

"System, use Epiphany Card!"

Fang Lang solemnly said.

This is the last epiphany card in his inventory.

For today's plan, use it without hesitation.

He sat in the lotus platform, following Xuanyuan Taihua's point, Fang Lang's will suddenly shifted.

...

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

There was a sword on Fang Lang's leg, it was Lianhuijian.

Fang Lang looked around. This seemed to be a world isolated from the world. Here, there was only one thatched cottage, surrounded by long bamboo forests, with wind blowing swords, and bamboo leaves curling up like waves.

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

The world is silent, silent.

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

Even if the epiphany card provided by the system is used, but there is no clue, and there is no direction to enlightenment, what about epiphany?

Sitting in the thatched hut, listening to the sound of the heavens and the earth, the noise of the bamboo forest, the sound of the river, and the sound of the gentle breeze, everything is so quiet, so quiet that Fang Lang feels that time should stand still at this moment.

The house is in the human environment, and there is no noise.

But Fang Lang stared at him, time was still...

A picture emerged in his mind. It was the strange thing that flashed through his mind when he stretched out his hand in the Dao Mausoleum and held the Lianhui sword.

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

However, there is a powerful force gushing out of the lotus back sword, making those cracks as if they were erased by an invisible hand, and the cracks gradually healed.

"Time goes back... time goes back..."

Is this the sword intent of Lianhuijian?

time……

Reincarnation of life and death, perhaps... each possesses a sword intent?

Perhaps because of the Epiphany Card, Fang Lang fell into contemplation, but he had not experienced any sword intent fluctuations in the Lotus Sword before.

The sword intent that Lian Hui Jian possesses is the sword intent of time.

However, how should we perceive the sword intent of time?

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

The fresh breeze blew the river and wrinkled.

Afterwards, Fang Lang opened his eyes, a fierce sword force burst out of his body, and the Lianhui sword inserted in the soil was abruptly pulled out by him!

Fang Lang frowned.

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

Fang Lang scanned the surroundings, he tried to get out of the thatched house, 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 get out, walked out of the thatched hut, set foot on the endless road, and eventually would turn around back to the thatched hut, as if he had set foot in a cycle.

Fang Lang sat, frowning.

Fang Lang got up after thinking about it for a long time.

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

Sword-drawing technique, spiritual virtual sword step, finger sword wave...

These sword moves that used to accompany Fang Lang's rise from the end of the dynasty and shine in the scientific research are now reappearing in Fang Lang's hands.

Then there were sword thunder and sword lotus.

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

There is wind and rain, Fang Lang has been practicing swords, sunrise and sunset, sunset and rest.

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

Fang Lang felt the taste of time.

He began to grow old, his skin was covered with wrinkles, and he lost his vitality and vitality.

He uses 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 truest manifestation of time remaining in the world.

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

Want to integrate time into the sword.

He is still dancing swords, practicing swords, drawing swordsmanship, spiritual virtual sword steps, **** sword waves...

His swordsmanship is getting more and more solid, day after day, year after year.

Twenty years, fifty years, seventy years, one hundred years...

Finally one day, Fang Lang was so old that he couldn't even swing his sword.

He carried the power of too much time.

And Fang Lang's eyes were also covered in turbidity, and Lian Huijian inserted back into the ground.

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

Fang Lang seemed to sleep 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. With all his strength, he swung out in the tug of war with time. sword.

The sword was swung, and the wrinkles on his face began to disappear.

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

One sword seemed to cut off the time that was in the flesh.

He was no longer old, and his back bent by time began to straighten.

Another sword.

The boy once danced his sword in the Chaoyang, and never left.

...

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for pulling the lotus back sword and getting the silver reward egg. The reward has been distributed to the inventory. Please check it carefully."

System prompts resounded from Fang Lang's mind.

While Fang Lang sat cross-legged, he didn't pay any attention at all.

He closed his eyes, and the sword intent seed began to bloom quietly at this moment in the cyclone in his dantian, as if a flower bloomed, that was the flower of sword intent.

Sword Qi in the ocean.

On top of a quiet lotus flower, the graceful white figure can't see the face, but can detect a smile of relief.

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Huang Zhihe's clothes fluttered, and countless small swords wrapped around his body soaring into the sky, fighting fiercely with Zhao Zhenshi, who was in control of the mountain forbidden curse array.

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

Zao Wou-ki stood on the carriage, his expression was stern, and the blood and firepower of the fifth-rank martial artist was full, like a dazzling circle of fire burning in the dark night.

However, the energy ripples from catharsis hit the five elders like a breeze.

The five elders of the Dao Sect raised their hands, and between the palms, there were circular magic circle discs emerging, and energy beams sprayed out from the magic circle discs, intertwined, and the five-color mana gushed out. The movement array formed a five-sided cage, which enveloped the carriage.

Zao Wou-ki roared.

Wufu's fifth rank, he who refining Qi Huashen realm, vaguely, seemed to roar like a fierce tiger.

The terrifying sound hits the cage formed by the magic circle, but it can't shake the magic circle at all!

The cage was compressed smaller and smaller, and the atmosphere inside the cage became more and more constricted.

As if to crush the carriage, capture Fang Lang, Ni Wen and Zao Wou-ki in the carriage!

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As if there was a breeze blowing in, the curtains of the carriage were opened, revealing Fang Lang sitting quietly inside.

However, I saw the Lianhui sword that was originally on Fang Lang's leg.

At this moment, it is floating.

As Fang Lang's eyes slowly opened, Lian Huijian's sword tip turned, and aimed at the outside of the carriage and the cage!

Outside the carriage.

The five elders frowned.

When Fang Lang raised his hand, he flicked his finger.

Brushed it on the lotus sword.

In an instant.

The Lianhui Sword trembled lightly, this sword that secretly absorbed the Dao Sect's thousand-year-old Dao Yun, suddenly shot out, and viciously hit the prison prison of the five Dao Sect elders!