Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

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　　In an instant, it seemed that the phenomena of heaven and earth had undergone tremendous changes.

　　 With the Maizong area as the center, many people in the city within a radius of thousands of miles can clearly see that the sky has changed.

　　 seems to have a repressed blood color, surging in the clouds, covering the sky, like a dead soul roaring in sorrow.

　　Countless martial arts fighters only felt cold in their blood. At this moment, it seemed that something important in their hearts was shattered and left empty.

　　...

Above the Maizong, the surrounding dense forest trees were all pouring and bending, as if a terrible wave of air was thrown from the sky, pushing everything around it to the sides.

　　 Heaven and earth are at this moment, Wan Lai is silent.

　　 Fang Lang's body was shrouded by the sword formation, and he looked at the distant picture extremely shockingly.

　　 The sound of inhaling air-conditioning could not help but spread from Fang Lang's mouth.

　　Take the head of Martial Saint, just like exploring the bag and fetching something!

　　 This master is a bit fierce!

　　 With the sword finger across, Wu Sheng's head fell in response, his body separated, and his spirits were simultaneously split by sword energy.

　　 It's so powerful!

　　How strong is Martial Saint?

　　Fang Lang has a deep understanding, just by coercion, Fang Lang can be overwhelmed with breathlessness. Obviously, Wu Sheng is a real detached powerhouse!

　　 However, such a strong man was actually facing Xuanyuan Taihua. The moment the two collided, his head was cut into the air!

　　 The gap... It's so big!

　　 Of course, Fang Lang understands that Xuanyuan Taihua’s one move to kill Martial Saint may seem simple, but in fact it is not easy.

　　 In that blow, there was the ultimate sword intent of time, and the sword intent of life toward death!

　　The sword intent of time is condensed to the extreme, as if to go back in time, seeing through and predicting all the movements of Wu Sheng, as for the sword intent of death that lives toward death, it is fearless death, desperately changing lives.

　　 looks like a simple collision, in fact, it contains two superpowers, the collision of top ideas!

　　 After all, Wu Sheng still lost.

　　Because Xuanyuan Taihua is really not afraid of death.

　　 Compared to Wu Sheng and other veteran brands, Xuanyuan Taihua is not afraid of death, which is too frightening.

　　The longer you live, the more you are afraid of death.

　　Wusheng, Zhao Taifeng and his like, are all like this.

　　 Sheng Wu didn't have a desperate heart, so he died under Xuanyuan Taihua's trick.

　　 Martial Saint's body quickly fell from above the sky, hit the ground of Maizong, and made a muffled noise.

　　 The blood is flowing away.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua's graceful posture, clutching Wu Sheng's head, was extremely calm.

　　 Wu Sheng's head still opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness. As a tall Wu Sheng, he would die here.

　　 even became the first to die among the many transcendence powers in the Tang Dynasty.

　　The changes caused by the death of Saint Wu shocked the whole world.

　　 Xianwu Tower.

　　 The Immortal Wu Tower towering into the clouds, at this moment, the many martial artists in the Immortal Wu Tower opened their eyes.

　　The complacency in the eyes is palpitations.

　　 Click and click...

　　 On the Xianwu Pagoda, a crack suddenly appeared.

　　 The cracks are densely covered, and in an instant, it seems that it has been criticized by thunder, from the top, to the bottom.

　　 "Wu Sheng...fallen."

　　 At this moment, under the Xianwu Pagoda, many old martial arts sighed.

　　 Some elders of Xianwu Pagoda burst into blood, soaring into the sky, repairing Xianwu Pagoda, and preventing Xianwu Pagoda from collapsing completely!

　　 "Xianwu Pagoda has closed the gate of the mountain since today, and major events in the world have nothing to do with Xianwu Pagoda."

　　The saint of martial arts fell, the martial artist of Xianwu Pagoda immediately chose the strong man in charge and issued an order to close the gate.

　　 The great changes in the world began, and the martial sage of Xianwu Pagoda became the first to fall beyond. The foundation of Xianwu Pagoda was seriously injured, and the inheritance left behind, I don't know how long it can sustain and continue.

　　 Perhaps a hundred years later, Xianwu Pagoda will be reduced to a third-rate sect.

　　...

　　...

　　 Above the sea of ​​clouds.

　　 The roaring sound is like a burst of thunder!

　　 It seems that a dragon king is spreading rain in Shiyun, thunder is rolling, and a blood-red figure is constantly roaring.

　　 Come whistle, whistle go!

　　 A sea of ​​thick clouds, riddled with holes!

　　 Tianzun sat cross-legged in the clouds, his eyes flashing constantly, moving left and right up and down, capturing the rapidly surging figure.

　　 He never thought that he would be forced to such a situation by a ninth grade who is not even detached.

　　 "The bloodline research of the Tang royal family..."

　　 "Mai Zong!"

　　 Tianzun took a deep breath, and had to admit that there is indeed something in this sect!

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 With the help of the power of blood, Li Zhengyang was able to burst out the power of detachment!

　　 Even if it's just a flash in the pan, even if it's just a moment of beauty.

　　 Li Zhengyang is proud enough!

　　 "But... even if the same is detachment, it is very difficult to kill detachment."

　　 "Li Zhengyang used the power of blood to leap into transcendence, and he wanted to kill the deity, but it was impossible."

　　 Tianzun's heart is very calm.

　　 Although he has been pressed and beaten, but the problem is not big.

　　 Li Zhengyang’s state is like a splendid firework, with only a flash of beauty.

　　 can't maintain the best condition all the time, when Li Zhengyang's condition drops, then it's time for him to fight back.

　　 When the time comes, as Tianzun, he can easily take off Li Zhengyang's head.

　　 can use supreme magic techniques to blast Li Zhengyang into dregs!

　　咚! !

　　The walls condensed by the surrounding magic spells are full of cracks, and the terrifying force hits it fiercely!

　　 Tianzun's expression is cold, indifferent at all.

　　He is ready to go, waiting for the opportunity to fight back.

　　 suddenly.

　　 Tianzun's heart trembled.

　　 can't help but look down at the world.

　　 But I saw the sea of ​​clouds stained with blood.

　　 A strong sense of anxiety erupted in Tianzun's heart!

　　 Martial Saint...dead!

　　 This idea emerged in his mind, and then it spread uncontrollably.

　　 The detached strong man, the martial sage of Xianwu Pagoda, has fallen!

　　How could Saint Wu die?

　　 Before this, why didn't he feel anything?

　　 The **** Li Zhengyang has drawn all his mind, making him have to focus on defense, forgetting to pay attention to the situation underneath.

　　 But what Tianzun wondered was how powerful Wu Sheng was, how did Fang Lang kill him?

　　 Could it be... Xuanyuan Taihua has returned?

　　 "You are distracted..."

　　 There was a low sound, like the roar of a wild beast.

　　 The echo oscillated, echoing endlessly above the sky.

　　 Tianzun couldn't help but shudder.

　　 The moment he lost his mind, Li Zhengyang immediately caught his loophole!

　　 came like a blood-colored thunder with a rapid impact, like a terrifying shock wave, hitting an invisible wall of air fiercely!

　　 Click!

　　 Indestructible absolute defense, as if being pierced by the sharpest spear!

　　咚咚咚!

　　 Li Zhengyang looks like a madman, his hair is bloody, and he is floating in the air.

　　 There are blood vessels inserted in the back, constantly peristaltic, conveying the blood force!

　　 "Dead!!"

　　 Li Zhengyang roared.

　　 stomped heavily.

　　In an instant, the gas wall of absolute defense was torn apart!

　　 is like a broken mirror!

　　 Tianzun is shocked!

　　 He pinched the imprint with his hand and pushed forward.

　　 However...

　　 What caught his eyes was the sole of a foot!

　　 A fiery red foot, like a blazing fire, like a terrifying star falling from the starry sky, tearing the atmosphere!

　　 is like a wild and wild beast that has been fused with countless bloodlines!

　　 The soles of the feet keep zooming in and zooming out in Tianzun's eyes!

　　 Then!

　　 completely covered Tianzun's vision.

　　 Tianzun only felt his nasal bridge, his teeth seemed to be crushed by the distance in an instant, as if turned into powder, his entire head burst into pieces!

　　 There is a desperate thought in Tianzun's heart.

　　He might...become the first detached man who was kicked to death in history?

　　...

　　...

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua grabbed Wu Sheng's head and slowly raised his head.

　　 Fang Lang's injuries in his body have recovered, and he raised his head and looked at the sky!

Puff puff!

　　 Below.

　　Maizong disciples coughed up blood one after another, and the connection between them and the master was severed, falling to the ground, staring blankly.

　　 The corpses of the 9th grade monsters in the coffin like a hill, completely shriveled, and the blood vessels connected to the clouds also exploded one after another, bursting into a thick blood mist!

　　 Thousands of miles away.

　　 Yan Keqing hovered Jiang Linglong and Ni Wen in the air, staring blankly, with unconcealable sadness flowing in his eyes.

　　 Jiang Linglong and Ni Wen stood quietly behind her, also a little startled.

　　...

　　...

　　 Fang Lang looked up, a blood suit hovering in the hurricane.

　　 suddenly!

　　 There was a fire in his pupils.

　　 That is the reflected picture, it is the picture from above the nine heavens. In the picture, the sea of ​​clouds scatters in all directions. Among them, there is a flame-flaming behemoth roaring toward the world!

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 is like falling stars about to hit the world!

　　 rumbling!

　　 This kind of momentum is so huge that it is shocking!

　　 Fang Lang's current strength is not low, he possesses divine consciousness, he clearly sees the picture of that colorful behemoth.

　　 The so-called colorful behemoths are just phantoms. They are the pictures transformed by the transpiration of blood!

　　 Behemoth front end.

　　 The whole body was burning, and the skin disappeared, like a red figure that turned into a burning man.

　　 Kicked down, the sole of the foot was on Tianzun's cheek.

　　 Flying towards the world!

　　 Flying!

　　Foot on Tianzun!

　　 In this scene, even Fang Lang can't help but smack!

　　 show!

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua sighed.

　　 "Bloodline research, no one in the world can match Li Zhengyang."

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua Road.

　　 The words fell, Xuanyuan Taihua walked on foot, passing Fang Lang's side.

　　 "Practitioner, the four swords of reincarnation of life and death are now yours. The process of drawing your sword is the process of refining the four swords..."

　　 Fang Lang was taken aback.

　　 "Isn't this the master's weapon?"

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua smiled, and shook his head: "I have a sword in my heart. A wisp of wind, a drop of rain, and a grain of dust can all turn into my sword."

　　 "Besides, the reincarnation of life and death can form a sword formation. With this sword formation, you can fight for detachment... It can create a detachment, which is enough to change the current situation."

　　 "There is no one in the world who can carry the reincarnation of life and death, but you are the only one."

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua said.

　　 The words fell, and the female sword fairy raised her hand.

　　 The sound of sword chanting burst into the sky and the earth.

　　 The four swords of Liansheng, Liansheng, Lianlun, and Lianhui galloped beside Xuanyuan Taihua with joy.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua stretched out the scallion jade fingers and tapped on the sword body of the four swords.

　　 erased the last contact between the four swords and her.

　　Fang Lang was shocked by his divine mind. The control of the four swords became clearer and more handy, as if the barrier between the four swords was completely wiped out!

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua smiled and looked at Fang Lang with deep eyes.

　　 "Apprentice, even though you are only a white product, your talent surpasses everyone in this world, and the secret in you is enough to make any surpassing strong person tremble and fear..."

　　 "If you give you enough time, you can definitely change the world, but... there is not much time left for you."

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua looked at Fang Lang and smiled.

　　 Fang Lang was trembling with that smile, but he felt that his deepest secrets seemed to be seen through!

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua stretched out a finger and tapped it at the center of Fang Lang's brow.

　　 There are invisible ripples spreading.

　　 "Leave a gift for you, I hope this gift will never be used."

　　 The words fall.

　　 From above the nine heavens, kicking Tianzun, the colorful behemoth that fell all the way, slammed into the dense forest outside the Maizong!

　　 Countless trees are wiped out in ashes, mud and dust are rolling, terrible shock waves, annihilate everything!

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua hung above Maizong, with a flick of his finger, the sword intent was splashing.

　　 turned into a barrier, blocking the Maizong area, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com's terrible energy shock wave impacted on the Maizong, but it could not destroy the Maizong building at all, and could not harm any Maizong disciples.

　　 The terrible energy rolled away.

　　 The dense forest disappeared, leaving only a piece of yellow sand.

　　 In the deep pit, Tianzun’s head was like a squeezed ball, his face was completely destroyed, and his body was glowing and glowing, and his skin was like cracked porcelain.

　　 He fell to the ground and staggered to his feet.

far away.

　　 Li Zhengyang disappeared from the behemoth posture.

　　 He fell on his back on the ground, the blood all over his body dried up, and he couldn't shed a drop of blood.

　　He looked at the sky peacefully, at the clouds and clouds.

　　 The breeze fainted.

　　Extremely exhausted Li Zhengyang saw Xuanyuan Taihua, and the corners of his mouth rose.

　　 Sister Taihua, I, Li Zhengyang, never humiliated you.

　　 Li Zhengyang slowly closed his eyes, he just wanted to sleep.

　　 Click...

　　 Tianzun’s skin is constantly shattering like porcelain, but Tianzun’s body is swaying from the ground, supported by countless sand and stones.

　　 Tianzun's broken face stared at Li Zhengyang, without any emotion.

　　 Above the sky.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Fang Lang's hair.

　　 "Go, the four swords of reincarnation of life and death, change the new master today."

　　 "The replacement of the sword with the sword, such a grand event, of course, the sword must be sacrificed."

　　 "You will sacrifice the sword in your hand with the detached blood below."

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