Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The earth is shaking, and the woods are whistling.

Countless mountain winds are stirring, wind and rain roaring the world.

Every drop of rain, falling from the sky, being blown by the violent strong wind, becomes like an arrow, like a crossbow, terrifying.

Within the Maizong, a powerful person rose into the sky, watching from the desert in the dense forest, watching the outside world battles one by one against a thousand troops.

The disciples of Maizong, the elders of Maizong, etc., all watched silently.

In my heart, there is an indescribable surging flow.

They held their breath and looked surprised.

As far as the eyes can be seen, there is only a majestic picture, like a sharp ink painting scroll of a golden horse and iron horse, slowly unfolding.

The white-clothed boy, holding a sword and running in the dense forest.

The power of one person is like a thousand horses.

On the opposite side of the young man, there are real armies and horses, with their armours colliding, flags spreading, and shouting to kill, which is deafening.

There are cavalry all wrapped in armor, riding horses and galloping in the dense forest, like the fearsome crossbow arrows!

They were wearing ferocious bronze masks, holding Chang Ge in their hands and holding Chang Ge on their sides, seeming to split the earth and dense forest!

The rain curtain of heaven and earth has been cut into lines that are difficult to heal!

This is a tiger wolf teacher!

The tiger and wolf division from Asilao Mountain, a mighty army!

Incomparably powerful and sweeping!

In the eye-catching time, in the torrential rain.

The white-clothed boy is like a lonely ark, crashing into the dark wave formed by the continuous army.

In an instant, it was overwhelmed.

However, despite being submerged, the young man's white robe was extremely conspicuous in the dark army.

It cannot be covered up, just like a grain of real gold, shining and shining in the sun!

The **** state is completely opened!

Cultivation... superimposed!

Demon saint, demon demon, old ginger, Xiaowenzi, Wen Ting...

Fang Lang did not hesitate to superimpose the status and cultivation level of each fettered object!

In an instant, Fang Lang seemed to emit golden light all over his body.

He is like an army!

With a roar, the roar pulled out a boundless sound wave, and the cover suppressed the army's roar.

The sword shadow lay across.

Time seems to be stuck in stagnation!

Fang Lang's sword box was in his back, and each sword was unsheathed one after another.

Liansheng, Lianhui, Lianhua...

A sword with a handle, as if moved by an invisible silk thread, hovered beside Fang Lang.

With his thoughts moving, he shot out!

Bloodline talent, rage!

Bloodline talent, Lingtong!

Little Forbidden Spell·Sword Thunder!

Time Jianyi.

Wan Jian Jian Yi!

boom! !

Fang Lang stepped on one step, and countless rains seemed to freeze in the air. In the end, it swept through the space, like a star-fighting, pulling into a sword that leaped into the sky, rushing into thousands of horses!

This is a big bet, this is a madness!

Fang Lang, holding the obsidian sword, was so powerful under the increase, the sword swung out as if slashing across the mountain.

The soldier in armor was taken with a puff of blood.

Either split into two halves, or cut off by the waist, perhaps a ferocious head rushed into the sky.

The blood is like a horse, shooting in the air!

Sometimes with the back of the sword, the powerful force, through the armor, shattered the soldiers in it, like flesh, and slumped to the ground.

However, this is a tiger wolf teacher after all.

They are fearless to die, and the numbers are numerous.

Like a group of fierce ants, climbing towards Fang Lang, wanting to bite and tear every inch of Fang Lang's flesh and blood!

However, Fang Lang did not stop, even if thousands of troops blocked him, he still moved forward firmly step by step.

Sword thunder violently pierced through a soldier.

The sword in the hand is cut out, and the psychedelic sword light is harvesting life!

However, the army is also brave enough to stab their spears, throw out their long ge, and shoot their crossbow arrows!

Fang Lang seemed to be parkour, and his spiritual thoughts were like an intertwined net, densely covering all around.

As if a field was formed on the side, blocking the killing and killing one after another!

At this moment, Fang Lang felt his sword intent burning.

Especially the sword intent of ten thousand swords, as if it has come to sublimation at this moment, every ray of sword intent of ten thousand swords is harvesting life.

With the harvest, the sword intent becomes more and more powerful!

The Ten Thousand Sword Scriptures in Fang Lang's body were running, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth!

boom!

As the bones trembled, Fang Lang was fighting, and his body roared, like a sleeping dragon, suddenly awakening.

Fang Lang broke through!

In an instant, he entered the fifth stage realm!

The powerful mind spreads, like a tool for reaping life without any emotion!

Pouch!

boom!

boom!

boom!

The world became extremely hustle and bustle in an instant.

Fang Lang doesn't like this kind of hustle and bustle, so he intends to kill all enemies with a sword in his hand, let the enemies shut their mouths, and naturally become quiet!

Fang Lang stepped out one step at a time, his sword step burst, and sword energy was released from the soles of his feet.

Pulling a distance of several meters in an instant, a sword cut, and a dozen heads were cut flying between the electric light and flint!

Here, life is like weeds.

However, Fang Lang can't have the slightest pity, he will give these soldiers the treatment and death they deserve.

Because these soldiers are here to kill him, and death is their ultimate destination!

The cavalry is finally here!

Between the horseshoe trampling, stepped on the mud three or four feet high!

The muddy exploded, like yellow flowers torn apart!

On the horses, the alien knights of Mount Asin, all wrapped in armor, held up the long sword in his hands.

The sharp light of the knife reflected, smashing raindrops!

Fang Lang shouted angrily, holding a black obsidian sword in his hand, stepped on it in one step, and rose into the air, the sword swept out, smashed the long sword, and pointed the sword a little.

The sword thunder that shot out, penetrated the heart of the first cavalryman, and with the powerful sword power, the cavalryman flew upside down, hitting several cavalrymen!

Bloom in the killing.

Break through in battle!

Fang Lang stepped into the fifth-rank realm and became more and more powerful. With the increased power of the fetters, he showed unparalleled killing methods!

He is like an exquisite killing tool, crushing everything!

In the military, there are also strong ones!

Among the cavalry men around, there was a sharp blade of light, wrapped in incomparable murderous intent, surging out of the army.

Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The sound of knives, the cry of killing when the cover is pressed down, and the sound of rain cracking!

In an instant, within a few miles of a radius, there was endless sword energy, which seemed to surge up backwards.

The air was split by countless sword qi, stabbed and exploded!

It was a handle that was hidden to the extreme, bursting out before Fang Lang's power was born!

The mind that burst out in that instant had reached the level of a seventh-rank cultivator!

The blade mang shattered everything, and even many soldiers were trapped, they were all shattered to pieces, and their limbs flew around!

And the purpose of this knife is only for Fang Lang!

However, what is really creepy is.

The real murderous intent is not this knife.

There are murderous opportunities in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest!

This knife came from the north of the army formation.

In the south of the army formation, there was a gun with the tip of the gun rotating, like a fire blasting from the tip of the gun, piercing countless raindrops, exploding a lot of water, and reaching Fang Lang's throat.

In the west of the army, there was a sword stabbed, and it was also full of murderous intent!

A sledgehammer swept across the army in the east, like a mountain smashed!

Murderous!

The big future attack among the four Asilaoshan troops!

But the murderous intent of these four powerhouses is just right. With the help of the military formation, when Fang Lang's new force is just gone, when the old force is not born, the killing explodes fiercely!

Choose the deadliest moment, suddenly attack!

There is no verbal conversation.

There is no mercy from any subordinates!

If you don't send it, you can do it. Once it is sent, it is endless lore!

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"This is too cruel!"

"It's too vicious, but the soldiers are not tired of fraud. On the battlefield, either you die or I die. What a pity Fang Zhuangyuan!"

"Four generals of the seventh-rank realm broke out at the same time. Although the difference in cultivation base between the fourth and the ninth ranks is not very large, there is still a gap!"

"How to resist the sudden outburst of murderous intent of the four Seventh-Rank experts who have experienced many battles?!"

"Too ruthless! The third prince Li Liancheng is too ruthless, no, it's Asilaoshan that is too ruthless!"

"It should be said that Ashinuoshan is holding the heart of killing each other!"

Above the Maizong, there were densely floating Maizong disciples, and the strong Maizong watched the **** battle, and his complexion became extremely ugly.

Many people were silent, and many people were breathing air-conditioning.

Some disciples who were in the same scientific expedition as Fang Lang felt even more shocked.

Are they really the same age?

Fang Lang's performance can only be described as a monster!

Alone alone with thousands of troops and horses, even the ninth rank powerhouse may not be able to easily get out!

This is no longer a second-rank, not a record that a third-rank practitioner can achieve!

However, Fang Lang went in without hesitation, even though he only had Rank 4, even if he stepped into Rank 5 in battle!

Void.

Yan Keqing was also silent, she was in a trance.

Even if it was Xuanyuan Taihua when he was a teenager, even if it was King Jiang Wu when he was a boy, do you have the attitude of a young man who can stand alone and stand alone?

This young man is no worse than any of them when he was young!

As long as this boy is given time, he will surely grow into detachment!

Yan Keqing is sure in her heart!

This kind of character is unprecedented, and this kind of courage makes her body shiver even more!

"This boy, it's a pity to die here."

Yan Keqing murmured.

When the palm of her hand was turned over, the blood all over her body was boiling, and in an instant, there was an icy breath that swelled all over her.

However, she has not yet shot.

The depths of the pulse.

There is a figure running.

She ran in the suspended raindrops.

That is the raging situation of her spiritual thoughts!

Yan Keqing was taken aback.

Isn't this running girl the little Ni Wen girl who retreats in a secret room?

Looking at the little girl Ni Wen, rushing to the world washed by the torrential rain without hesitation, Yan Keqing couldn't help but pursed her lips.

This stubborn silly girl, just like she refused to join Maizong.

Yan Keqing sighed lightly.

In terms of Keqing suddenly raised his head.

But I saw a wave of fluctuations in the space above my head.

Afterwards, a graceful young girl, wearing a veil, fell from the sky of the rain curtain, spinning.

Her long dress is like red fireworks, and when rotating, it resembles a blooming blood-colored mandala.

Between the eyebrows, the turbulent blood power is boiling!

"is her."

"Jiang Linglong!"

Yan Keqing was slightly startled.

And in the aftermath of sending Jiang Linglong over, there was also a graceful and luxurious figure that looked at Yan Keqing, nodding slightly.

Two young girls, one from above.

Come from the ground alone!

As far as the two of them can see, they are all young people covered by dense ants.

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The Emperor of Tang Dynasty, Chang'an.

Outside Chang'an, the army covers.

The densely packed army ran across the wilderness, as if to overthrow the world.

Asiluo Mountain is riding a handsome dragon horse, and the dragon horse's claws fall to the ground, which will make an indelible mark on the ground.

By the side of Ashinuo Mountain, there are chariots traveling slowly, and among them, there are figures sitting on the chariots, and the breath is ups and downs and mysterious.

With the help of extraordinary powers from various sects, the army of Ashinuo Mountain is like a broken bamboo.

It is difficult to form barriers for many guarding cities.

The army of Asilao Mountain broke through the city and pressed Chang'an!

Asilaoshan never thought that he was going to race against a stinky hairy boy who had never been in his eyes.

He needs to break Chang'an before Fang Lang has drawn out the last sword!

Change the dynasty!

Master orthodoxy!

As for Fang Lang's side, he arranged an army to block him, and asked Li Liancheng to block him personally.

Asilaoshan once thought of doing it himself and killing this boring champion.

However, he knew that with his realm, once he shot, he might not be killed, Jian Shuzong's Chao Xiaojian, King Jiang Wu, Xuanyuan Taihua's backhand, and even... the holy emperor in the Taiji Palace.

Wouldn't sit back and watch him make a move.

Therefore, he chose another way, splitting his troops into two ways, choosing to race against Fang Lang.

As for the army's killing of Fang Lang, he didn't worry that Mai Zong would stop him.

Because, Asilaoshan knows very well, what is the prerequisite for drawing the lotus death sword, that is to truly feel death.

He once went to Maizong in Asilao Mountain and tried to draw the most important sword left by that woman.

He failed.

Because drawing a sword requires a heart to death.

He didn't.

And the army he sent was to give Fang Lang a chance to create a heart toward death. Fang Lang would draw his sword and would definitely not be able to bypass the army he sent.

Xuanyuan Taihua was about to return, and then this army was a robbery that Fang Lang could not circumvent.

And if Li Zhengyang of Maizong helped, Fang Lang's heart to death would be collapsed, and that sword would never be pulled away.

In any case, he did not lose.

As for Li Liancheng, he also sent it there.

If Fang Lang killed Li Liancheng, it would happen that he didn't believe in the iron law, there would be no movement, and he needed the iron law's movement to spy on the slightest change and timing.

The army is mighty, slowly approaching outside the ancient city of Chang'an!

The long and narrow army, like a black dragon entrenched, stretched its hideous fangs towards the ancient city.

And Ashin Mountain was covered in golden armor, sitting high on it, her eyes glowing like electricity.

Pulling the reins, Longma let out a low roar, spreading for dozens of miles.

The breath on Asiluo Mountain burst out instantly, and in a moment, there was a wave of blood, smashing the sky full of clouds.

Countless clouds agitated, turned into blood, and the blood gathered to form a huge eyeball.

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Overlooking... Tie Li!

He wants to watch the secret of Tielu!

He wants to see through the secrets of the holy emperor!

There was a buzzing sound over the imperial city.

Above the Tai Chi Palace.

A **** iron law slowly unfolded.

In the city of Chang'an, the ancient bells of every ancient temple are ringing, like bells that have stirred endless years.

Scarlet eyes, iron law, Tai Chi Palace...

The three seemed to form a **** picture.

The army is near the city!

Jin Ge Iron Horse!