Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The ancient sigh seems to have spanned a thousand years.

It cuts through time and space, and suddenly resounded in everyone's ears, giving people a dreamy and misty feeling.

Toward the small sword wrapped Fang Lang's figure, his movements suddenly stagnated, his eyes staring at the direction of the Dao Mausoleum, with a somewhat dignified and solemn look.

There is an incomparably powerful spiritual mind, no, it should be called a divine mind, which escapes from the great mausoleum, as if it has turned into a thick pool of water, stagnating the body of the world.

The thick fog covering the Dao Sect seemed to have been dispersed, and in the dark night, a slight footstep sounded from the mausoleum.

Fang Lang was relieved when he appeared towards Xiaojian, but before he was completely relaxed, this kind of change occurred again.

In the avenue sect, there really is an old guy hidden.

Huang Zhihe explained to Fang Lang earlier that one of the purposes of Lianhuijian's insertion in the Dao Sect was to test whether the Dao Sect still had detachment!

And Lianhuijian absorbed the Dao Sect's thousand-year Taoism, and now intends to pat his **** to leave. This detached existence can't sit still, and finally reveals the true face of Lushan.

Above the sky, Zhao Zhenshi, who was fighting against Huang Zhihe, only felt a sense of ecstasy in his heart.

The head teacher Zhao Longshi was not there, and it was too difficult for him to leave Zhao Xiaojian and Huang Zhihe as the two sword immortals, Zhao Zhenshi.

"Congratulations on the birth of our ancestors!"

Zhao Zhenshi shouted.

At this moment, not only Zhao Zhenshi, but all the disciples of the Dao Sect were all lost and confused.

They felt an extreme majesty, pervading and shrouded in heaven and earth.

Patriarch?

The ancestor of Daozong?

For the disciples of the Dao Sect, they had never thought that in the Dao Sect, there are even ancestor-level powerhouses hidden.

The spiritual power released by this alone seems to be more powerful than Zhao Longshi, the master of Dao Sect!

There is actually such a powerful person in the Dao Sect!

The majestic momentum, like the awakening of an ancient dragon, swept across the entire world, swept out from the depths of the Great Dao Mausoleum, filled the entire Tongtian Mountain, filled every corner of the Dao Sect, and made every disciple feel in awe.

And everyone stared at the depths of the Great Dao Mausoleum where clouds were growing.

You can see a thin figure, I don't know when it stood at the top of a thousand-step ladder, like a god, overlooking all things in the world.

Ugh.

Another leisurely sigh filled with the vicissitudes of the years burst in everyone's hearts.

"People can walk, but the sword must stay."

"The sword left by that girl back then wanted to take away the Dao Sect's thousand-year-old Taoism, no, no."

"From now on, this sword belongs to the Dao Sect."

The old voice came from the Great Dao Tomb.

A tuft of brows toward Xiaojian, two strands of hair hanging from the temples are floating slightly.

In front of him, hovering with a green steel sword, his face was extremely serious, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

The ancestor of the Dao Sect, the existence of transcendence!

At the beginning, Chao Xiaojian, Xuanyuan Taihua and others were only speculating whether there was any transcendence among these ancient sects.

After all, it is too difficult to be detached.

Even if it is Chao Xiaojian, who has the roots of Xinghui quality, he has cultivated for more than sixty years, but it is impossible to find the slightest path to detachment!

There are nine levels of spiritual practice, and the ten levels are transcendence.

However, in the entire Datang world, how many truly achieved detachment?

Only the Datang Sage, who was born in the first place, and Xuanyuan Taihua, the head of the senior sister, these two superpowers, can conquer the world for more than two hundred years.

However, both Shenghuang and Xuanyuan Taihua had guessed that the ancient sects such as Dao Sect, Ji Yuan Guan, Guan Bu Hai, Mai Zong and so on, may also hide old antiquities of transcendence!

And now, this guess... has come true!

Chao Xiaojian's brows became Chuan characters, this guess came true, but for today's Datang world, it is not good news!

Or it can be said that the reason why these old antiques dare to appear is because of the current situation in the Tang Dynasty!

"The sword is the sword of my senior sister. When did it become your Dao Sect?"

"The disciple of Sister Master came to fetch the sword, and naturally took the sword away."

"You Dao Sect was crying and begging me to Sword Shu Sect. You sent someone to draw this Lianhui Sword. Now people are here to draw the sword, but your Dao Sect is not allowed to draw it. Please beg your face.

Chao Xiaojian said lightly.

When these words came out, the world fell into silence.

The white-haired sword demon turned towards Xiaojian, as arrogant as ever.

Since the Lianhui Sword was pulled out, Chao Xiaojian would naturally not allow Lianhui Sword to return to the Dao Sect.

In the sea of ​​clouds, Zhao Zhenshi, who was fighting against Huang Zhihe with the help of the mountain forbidden curse array, was immediately furious: "Please ancestors!"

However, as soon as Zhao Zhenshi finished shouting, Huang Zhihe went hunting and wrinkled, holding countless flying swords, turned into giant hammers, and smashed towards Zhao Zhenshi.

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"Fighting with the old man, dare to be distracted?"

"Smash you!"

Zhao Zhenshi's heart trembled, and he hurriedly mobilized the large formation, the layers of cloud shields, like huge rocks thrown into the lake, blowing up the sky-shattering waves!

Zhao Zhenshi flew upside down in the sea of ​​clouds, pulling out very long and narrow traces.

Huang Zhihe held the hammer, stood in the sea of ​​clouds, staring at the old man walking out of the mausoleum.

"Huang Zhihe?"

On the top of the mountain, the old man's robe was flying, looking at Huang Zhihe calmly.

"When I saw you back then, I was just a little baby in the Great Wei Dynasty. In a blink of an eye, Great Wei was destroyed... and you are so old."

"Not detached, the world is like a dog."

The old man sighed with emotion.

Huang Zhihe narrowed his eyes, and a solemn color flashed under his eyes: "It's you, the first Daoist of Dao Sect... Zhao Taifeng!"

Suddenly, Huang Zhihe recalled that when he was still a child, he had seen Zhao Taifeng, an expert in one of the eight dynasties, in the imperial palace of the Wei Dynasty.

According to legend, this is a fairy-like character who used alternative means to live forever, reincarnated, and lived one life after another, for thousands of years.

The first Daoist, that is the existence that has survived since the founding of Dao Sect!

And it is said that this was located two hundred years ago, when Datang unified the chaos of the Eight Dynasties, it completely fell and emerged in the world, but he never thought that this one was still alive!

Huang Zhihe took a deep breath, facing this legendary character, he also felt tremendous pressure.

The existence of transcendence makes people tremble when they think about it!

The hammer in his hand was thrown up again, exploded in the air, and turned into countless sword formations.

Huang Zhihe said loudly, "Towards Xiaojian, take Fang Lang away, and the old man will hold you back for a while."

This is the only way.

How strong are those who transcend the realm?

It can be seen from the fact that the Saint Emperor’s cover overwhelms the world and the eight dynasties are unified.

It can be seen from the Taihua Sword Immortal, with the body of a woman, that one person suppressed all the Datang Sects.

Huang Zhihe can only stay behind, and even he is not sure that he will be able to leave.

On the top of the mountain, the mountain breeze is blowing.

The old man watched and looked calmly: "The world today is still the world of Datang. The Emperor Tang is the supreme, controls the iron law, and is the lord of the world. The old man is unwilling to take action and is willing to continue to sleep. You hand over the sword, the old man lets You will leave safely."

Zhao Taifeng, the first Taoist leader, was indeed very afraid of the Tang Emperor and the female sword fairy who left the Lianhui Sword.

He didn't want to tear his face, but Lianhuijian absolutely couldn't be taken away.

Huang Zhihe laughed!

Both palms slammed down, and the countless flying swords behind them tore through the cloud, like an endless stream of fire, quickly venting from the sky, like a meteor shower piercing the night!

"Stop him."

The old man on the top of the mountain spoke lightly.

Just a glance, facing the countless meteor flying swords cut by Huang Zhihe, it seemed as if he was experiencing an insignificant spring rain shower.

He said to Zhao Zhenshi, then raised his hand and flicked his finger.

There seemed to be a spirit thought, forming a storm that swept into Zhao Zhenshi's body, and then Zhao Zhenshi's spirit thought suddenly boiled.

Zhao Zhenshi felt the explosion of his body, and a fanatical color appeared in his eyes.

His robes were flying, and he rolled up the mountain protection technique array, turning it into a sky-shielding barrier, intercepting the countless flying swords that Huang Zhihe smashed.

Boom boom boom!

The surface of the barrier continuously exploded, and energy ripples continued to sweep through, but it was blocked by Zhao Zhenshi.

Huang Zhihe's face changed, and he actually felt the terrifying and stalwart of transcendence!

And the other side.

Chao Xiaojian heard Huang Zhihe's words and saw Huang Zhihe's move.

The white clothes were flying, and the toes were on the ground. In an instant, a crack spread from the ground, all the way up the roads of the Dao Sect!

The Chao Xiaojian Qi Ji wrapped Fang Lang, quickly retreating, as if turning into a white line, pulling traces in the dark night.

Fang Lang grabbed the hilt of Lianhuijian, feeling his breath stagnant.

Existence beyond the realm!

That is the existence of the same realm as Master Xuanyuan Taihua!

"go!"

Chao Xiaojian's expression was cold, and when he mentioned Fang Lang, he wanted to shoot away.

"As I said, keep the sword. If you don't understand it, then both the man and the sword will stay."

On the top of the mountain.

Zhao Taifeng, the first Taoist leader, said lightly.

Afterwards, slowly raised his palm, pointed it at a distance, and shot Chao Xiaojian and Fang Lang.

The five fingers aroused slightly.

In an instant!

Chao Xiaojian, who engulfed Fang Lang and fled quickly, felt the ground shake.

The ground underneath began to shatter, the mountain road collapsed, and countless muds rolled across like a dragon, like the branches of ancient trees lashing!

Finally, in the ground, a terrifying and huge mud-colored palm was born!

Chao Xiaojian held the Qinggang sword, pulled Fang Langbiao and shot it to the sky, pulling out a white line in the endless smoke and dust.

However, the huge palm formed by the cracking of the earth was actually caught towards Xiaojian and Fang Lang!

Within a palm, the world is repeated!

It seems to have aroused the power of the whole world.

This is the powerhouse of transcendence!

Above the Dao Sect, all the disciples were disillusioned and shocked, and a touch of awe was surging in the shock.

This kind of power is simply a superlative god!

Ten years ago, one person picked up the Taihua Sword Immortal who overturned the entire Dao Sect.

The terrifying air waves rolled, the earth cracked, and the mud and smoke were drawn into the sky like a dragon!

Pulling towards Xiaojian, Fang Lang is constantly avoiding the palm of his hands that gathers countless soil!

The five fingers of the palm are like five mountain peaks inserted into the sky!

Each finger was engraved with a magic circle, and the magic circle spread strange fluctuations, making Chao Xiaojian extremely jealous.

Fang Lang was pulled towards Xiaojian, he held the Lianhui sword tightly, and the howling wind kept blowing his cheeks.

The situation at the moment is extremely critical.

Fang Lang never thought that if Chao Xiaojian came to respond, he would fall into such a crisis!

However, when Fang Lang was holding the sword tightly, Fang Lang only felt a trance in front of him, and then his mind was attracted by the pulling power of Lianhuijian.

He floated into the world of sword energy again, and saw the blooming lotus flower and the graceful figure above it.

Fang Lang sat cross-legged, and a flower bloomed out of the cyclone dantian. It was the flower of sword intent. It was the sword intent power that he felt the sword intent of Lianhui sword.

Fang Lang was very clear about the crisis he was facing at this moment.

"It's okay, sit cross-legged and feel the sword intent."

"Don't panic when you encounter problems, there is a respected teacher."

The graceful figure in the world of sword energy spoke.

Her voice was very calm, as if the appearance of the ancestor of the Dao Sect had long been her expectations.

Fang Lang was startled, his nervousness was immediately relieved, he calmed down, and the lake in his heart slightly rippled.

Afterwards, the sword intent power he had comprehended vented out of Fang Lang's body, being captured by the graceful figure, gathered in his hands, and gradually turned into a blooming sword intent lotus.

"Feel the majesty of the sword of time."

"Time... is the most terrifying force in this world."

The graceful figure murmured.

...

...

Chao Xiaojian, who was pulling Fang Lang swiftly to flee, suddenly stopped his movements.

Looking towards Xiaojian, he could see Fang Lang's state change at the moment.

There seemed to be a unique connotation spreading from Fang Lang's body, like... the former master sister.

Chao Xiaojian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Sister Master...

Picking up the corner of Xiaojian's mouth and glanced at it, it rose from the ground, like five floating mountains, toward the palms he and Fang Lang grabbed.

He won't run away!

"The Realm of Transcendence...Today, I will fight against Xiaojian!"

Flicking his finger towards the small sword, a small sword whizzed out, surrounding Fang Lang's side, protecting Fang Lang's figure.

And Chao Xiaojian held the Qinggang Sword and fell rapidly.

Handed a sword before.

Chao Xiaojian fell in front of the huge palm, handed out a sword, and the entire body of the Qinggang Sword instantly flooded into the palm of his hand.

The next moment, toward Xiaojian, the surging sword intent burst out continuously, and the hilt of the sword shook, and the vibration spread from the entire palm of the earth!

Tear!

He drew his sword towards the small sword, squeezing the animation arc.

On the green steel sword hanging upside down, there are countless sword shadows blooming!

Sword Qi burst out of the palm, spreading dozens of feet, splitting the huge palm into two!

In front of the Great Dao Mausoleum, the old Taoist who has been dormant for two hundred years and saw the sky again has no waves in his eyes.

It seemed that there weren't too many surprises for cutting open the palm of the hand towards Xiaojian.

The old man put one hand behind him, slowly lifted the other hand, and tapped his fingers lightly.

Afterwards, the mud palm that was cut in half by the sword towards the small sword broke apart, and in the endless smoke, it turned into two terrifying earth dragons roaring in the sky, and every piece of scale armor on the earth dragon was It becomes extremely clear and obvious!

The two earth dragons roared, biting towards the small sword.

The space seemed to be pulled out of invisible cracks by their bodies.

Swinging towards the small sword, the green steel sword in his hand trembled, splitting the two swords in an instant, both hands were pointed at the sword, and he slammed it to both sides!

The two sword lights shot down quickly, like a waterfall flowing down.

With two sword lights that tore through the darkness, shot out.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the old-fashioned Taoist robe of the old Taoist flew up, and with the movement of his five fingers, he tried to avoid the sword light while pulling the earth dragon.

however……

The earth dragon just moved!

Those two flying sword lights ~www.ltnovel.com~ actually shuddered, and seemed to flash for a certain distance. After flashing, they appeared directly in front of the heads of the two earth dragons and filled them!

From the dragon head to the dragon tail!

Make the two dragons fall apart!

Levitating towards the little sword in the air, white clothes fluttering, two swords humming and flickering, returning to the side of the little sword, flashing and jumping around the little sword, seeming to shuttle in the space like a fish!

Suspected... Space Sword Intent!

On the top of the mountain, the eyes of the old Taoist fluctuated slightly, and for the first time appeared a surprise.

Toward the small sword open his chest and belly, holding hands, carrying two swords, floating in the air.

In the dark night, it seems to be brilliant!

Chao Xiaojian resounded with a hint of jealousy and domineering voice.

"Beyond..."

"But so."