Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

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The sky gradually dimmed.

However, Qiu Yu became more and more pattering, more and more violent, roaring down, and the entire sky trembling.

The streets of the ancient city were washed and clean, and the pooled water formed a stream of water, which slapped through the streets.

A horse-drawn carriage galloped out of it, and its wheels swiftly drove across the bluestone slab, splashing arcs of water, and galloping towards the outside of the city gate.

Zao Wou-ki wore a hat on his head, whipping the reins constantly.

He held a token and pushed it forward.

The soldiers defending the city on the Chang'an City Tower straightened up and opened the closed gate.

The carriage rushed out of the city without hesitation.

However, just out of town not long ago.

Zao Wou-ki suddenly pulled on the reins, the horses neighed, their front hoofs raised, and then they hit the ground heavily.

Smashed splashes of water.

Inside the carriage, the curtain was lifted, and Jiang Linglong, who was wearing a veil, slowly swept his eyes out.

"Miss, look..."

Zao Wou-ki looked into the distance, unable to help.

Jiang Linglong looked into the distance, but was slightly startled.

However, in the rain curtain poured by the torrential rain, the two figures stand on both sides of the official road, like a confrontation between two quacks before fighting each other.

However, the ground around the two of them was pitted, with knife marks, fist pits, and footprints...

It is also the traces of ruin left by a magical formation swept over it.

There has been a big battle here.

The clothes on Wei Sheng's body were torn, revealing a sturdy body, and the tip of the black long knife hit the ground. He folded his hands on the handle, breathing heavily.

On the other side of Wei Sheng, Li Yuanzhen was pale, with bright red water dripping from his five fingers.

His elegant gown had already been torn open several times, but despite this, he still maintained the elegantness he should have.

The carriage stopped at ten feet.

The two of them swept their sights and saw Jiang Linglong who had emerged from the carriage holding an umbrella.

Wei Sheng grinned honestly at Jiang Linglong.

"The teacher asked me to help the waves, do you want to beat him together?"

Wei Shengdao.

Jiang Linglong glanced at Li Yuanzhen with eyes as deep as stars.

With this sweep, Li Yuanzhen instantly condensed, with an elegant and easy-going smile, picking up the oil paper umbrella that had been smashed to the side.

"Everything is a misunderstanding."

Li Yuanzhen looked at Jiang Linglong and smiled elegantly.

After that, he turned around and floated towards the city of Chang'an. The excitement of this Qiuling hunting ground is not beautiful, so you don't need to go.

Neither Wei Sheng nor Jiang Linglong were ordinary people. Li Yuanzhen was good at dealing with one, and dealing with two... I was afraid that his front teeth would be broken.

Therefore, Li Yuan really ran away from his heart, so as not to be ashamed.

Anyway, during the palace test, sooner or later, there will be a fight, and it is meaningless to work hard at this moment.

Outside the city.

Jiang Linglong leaned slightly towards Wei Sheng, and then planned to return to the carriage.

However, as soon as the carriage was lifted, the tender body trembled suddenly.

Suddenly raised his head and looked into the misty and misty ancient city of Chang'an.

Wei Shenghan no longer smiled and looked at the city solemnly.

On the main road in Chang'an City, Li Yuanzhen, who was walking on the stagnant water, also raised his head, with a little bit of astonishment on his face.

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...

Inside the pub in the alley.

The heavy rain was getting worse, Lu Taixuan drank enough wine, opened the umbrella, and headed towards Cui Cheng in the tavern. After a slight nod, he stepped on the stagnant water over his ankle and walked towards the mansion.

"Boom—"

A melodious and solemn bell ringing came from the inside of the imperial city. It was mighty, shattering the sky and raining, dangling in every corner of the city!

It is like the gods are reciting the sins, and want to wash away the sins that breed with heavy rain!

Someone inspired that iron law hanging above the sky!

Lu Taixuan paused. In the tavern, Cui Cheng also got up abruptly, hunched back, and walked out of the tavern a few steps, wet by heavy rain.

The two old men raised their heads and looked at the dim sky in Chang'an City, which was shrouded in dark clouds.

...

The sky over Chang'an City.

There is a golden decree floating slowly, and countless rains seem to be the dancing 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 purpose that condenses endless rules.

Every drop of raindrops gathered in the whole body, turning into a terrifying array after another.

It seems to contain endless aura of destruction!

This is...forbidden curse array!

Everyone raised their heads to the sky, and they could see that the golden decree showed a delicate and drenching color, which meant that...someone was dyed with royal blood!

Om...

Suddenly, the world fluctuates.

Then, a drop of blood overflowing from the iron law ejected and turned into a **** arrow.

In the sky above Chang'an City, a blood-colored thread was torn out, as if the world like ink painting was divided into two!

Point to... Qiuling Demon Que hunting ground.

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...

The autumn rain was struggling.

The world is silent.

Only the muddy sound of rain washing through.

The third prince Li Liancheng dullly looked at his pierced abdomen, a tingling pain ran into his mind along the incised skin, shaking his mind!

he got hurt!

He looked at Fang Lang who was stained with his blood, looked at those stubborn and crazy eyes.

Little people are also the craziness of little people...

The three princes had only one thought left in their heads.

"How dare he pierce me?!"

From childhood to adulthood, he was injured for the first time, the skin was pierced for the first time, and blood escaped...

Because he is a royal family and possesses the most noble blood in the entire Tang Dynasty, even if the three princes meet, although secretly they want to put each other to death for the position of the prince, but... he still has to smile on the face.

It is because of this world that there is an iron law.

There are countless rules, large and small, one of the most important...

Those who are dyed in royal blood will be killed in the town of Iron Law!

This is the iron law of the Tang Dynasty, and the Datang is the world of the Li family, so this iron law...is the iron law of the royal family!

No one dared to violate it, but today...a young man appeared!

Stabbed his abdomen with a sword.

Use the sword to smash his flesh!

Cut the iron law with the sword!

"You're dead!"

Li Liancheng looked at Fang Lang calmly and said.

He wants to see how Fang Lang died.

Puff!

Fang Lang pulled out the obsidian sword in Li Liancheng's abdomen, his heart throbbing more and more intense, he stepped on the carriage, picked up the lotus sword that restored his calm, holding the sword in both hands, and fell back into the mud.

Li Liancheng was pale, he stroked the wall of the carriage with one hand, took out a jade bottle with the other, poured out a pill, and then covered the abdominal wound.

But his eyes were still staring at Fang Lang who fell to the ground.

In the distance, Nan Yehuo got up, leaning on the sword with one arm, frowning together, extremely ugly.

He looked at the injured Li Liancheng, and then at Fang Lang who was still dripping with golden blood, his frowning eyebrows slowly loosened.

Without him, Fang Lang was dead.

No one can escape the sanctions of the iron law, that is the destruction of the curse, which acts on the soul!

Even if he held the Lotus Sword in his hand, he couldn't stop it.

Nanye Huo felt relieved.

In the rain curtain, Wen Ting showed a look of despair. He knew better than anyone the terrible iron law.

Fang Lang... will undoubtedly die.

What he did in this teaching... really failed.

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boom! ! !

Beyond the Qiuling Demon Que, a sword light galloped in, like a white dragon between heaven and earth, galloping endlessly!

Crush the rain curtain and crack the clouds!

Zhao Xiaojian held a head in his hand, and a three-foot green front was circulating around his body.

His face was solemn, and there was a deep fear in the depths of his eyes!

The power of iron law...

There are hundreds or thousands of Iron Laws of the Tang Dynasty. Some innocuous laws can escape punishment, but there are a few laws that are truly inviolable!

"Just... that was the breath of Senior Sister in charge."

With white hair flying towards Xiaojian, he glanced back at Qiuling Demon Que.

The eyes flickered.

Lotus Sword...The secret of China.

It seems that someone has dug up this secret.

He gently threw the head he was holding toward Xiaojian, and fell thousands of miles down the mountains and rivers. Then, he turned to look at the scarlet trial arrow that shot from the direction of Chang'an City!

Standing in the clouds towards the small sword, palms together.

Suddenly!

The green steel sword hung above his head, and he turned into a pious Buddha.

Waiting for the arrival of the **** trial arrow!

Finally, the world is separated by a red line, and the rain curtain and the rain curtain are divided!

Opened his eyes towards Xiaojian, there were endless crazy colors in his eyes!

In this world, everyone shuns this iron law.

Everyone will hide!

But only his white-haired sword demon dared to stop the little sword!

Looking crazy towards the small sword, he laughed wantonly, raised his palms on the top of his head, his white hair was flying three thousand feet, and suddenly he swung his palms together!

Countless raindrops in the world turned into endless sword light!

Toward the small sword's body is flying backwards, the red arrow is spinning at a high speed, but its arrow tip has countless sword lights like a blooming night flower, constantly blooming, extinguishing, blooming and then extinguishing...

The three-foot iron sword blocks the iron law!

Within the demon que.

The three princes Li Liancheng and Donglu sword sage Nan Yehuo all looked at the Chao Xiaojian that blocked the arrow of Iron Law's trial like a lunatic.

Really a lunatic!

"when--"

There was a loud noise.

With white hair flying towards the small sword, under the one-sword sect, the red arrow of Tielu was shot and shot towards the ground, but the red arrow of Tielu hadn't landed, so he turned its direction and turned towards Fang Langbiao, who was stained with royal blood. Come!

Chao Xiaojian was helpless in the air, he tried his best.

boom!

Fang Lang stood still, his expression indifferent.

Staring at the iron law red arrow that is constantly approaching him, holding Obsidian in one hand and Liansheng in the other!

A terrible crisis approached him.

However, Fang Lang could only hand out Liansheng a sword.

A sword lotus is born, a sword lotus is born!

A dazzling lotus flower of sword energy bloomed in front of Fang Lang, trying to stop the iron red arrow!

Puff!

The sword lotus blossomed and then withered.

And that iron red arrow... shot Zhong Lang's mind without any barriers, and then flooded into it.

Not dead yet?

The third prince Li Liancheng smiled sarcastically.

however……

Soon, the sarcasm 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" in his ears, Fang Lang realized that his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have turned into gold, and the red arrow of iron law crashed into the sea of ​​golden consciousness. It was instantly broken and dissipated. There was even a little power, which was transformed into The extremely strong spiritual power rushed into the Fanglang Consciousness Sea.

Let Fang Lang start to soar soaring that it was only the slightest level of cultivation of seven or eight stages of art.

Puff!

Breaking the shackles, stepping into the magician, one stage, two stages, three stages... is the unending stop.

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The surrounding suddenly became extremely quiet.

The young man who was punished by iron law was washed away by the rainstorm, but the sound of his heart beating was like drumsticks beating the world.

Fang Lang tilted his head slightly and looked at the third prince Li Liancheng standing on the carriage in the rain.

He grinned with a gentle sunny smile.

"That's it?"

"This iron law... feels weirdly comfortable."

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