Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The aura of the detachment level is constantly roaring and oscillating, and the energy ripples formed are constantly surging toward the four sides.

　　 A door covering the sky and the sun is like tearing apart the barriers of communication between the two worlds, appearing in the world.

　　 is like a fairy who opened a door and walked out.

　　 The souls of the world are shaking.

　　 Fang Lang felt the oppression brought by Wu Sheng, the coercion brought, all disappeared in an instant.

　　 The unprecedented relaxed feeling made Fang Lang so relieved that he couldn't help but want to let out a long sigh.

　　 Martial Saint, the ancestor of the Immortal Martial Pagoda of the top ten sects, is so strong that Fang Lang can't resist, that is the existence that truly sets foot in the realm of detachment.

　　 The coercion he brought was naturally terrifying, so terrible that Fang Lang was about to be crushed and his neck bends.

　　 But, fortunately, Fang Lang resisted.

　　The light beam of Qi machine formed by the Martial Saint suddenly disappeared.

　　 The world seems to be silent at this moment.

　　 Sage Wu kept on warning, and he wanted to retreat without hitting Fang Lang to death.

　　 But, he can't withdraw.

　　 The palm that grabbed his fist looked white and weak, but it possessed an overwhelming strength.

　　 He can't get rid of it!

　　 That graceful figure walked out from behind the door, like an immortal in the dust.

　　 The sword aura between heaven and earth, at this moment, suddenly skyrocketed, and countless sword intents seemed to be roaring from an angry dragon.

　　 Sword Fairy, return to the world.

"How can it be?"

　　 It was Wu Sheng who broke the silence first.

　　 Sage Wu never thought that Xuanyuan Taihua would return much faster than he thought.

　　 Wu Sheng didn't waste any time. In his capacity, Fang Lang, a junior, didn't talk about martial ethics.

　　 However, he still shot at the fastest speed.

　　 However, Xuanyuan Taihua still returned.

　　 "Something's wrong!"

　　 Sheng Wu feels he has been pitted.

　　 He is like a moth actively jumping into the spider web, waiting for the spider to follow the spider web and get closer, until there is no residue left to swallow him!

　　 "You are calculating me!"

　　 Saint Wu's face changed and he roared!

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua... Actually, he could return long ago!

　　 There is no need for Fang Lang to perform any summoning rituals!

　　 Perhaps, the moment Fang Lang drew his fourth sword, he would be able to return. The message that Xuanyuan Taihua had left before in the world of Tang Dynasty was likely to be misleading.

　　 Of course, it is even possible that Xuanyuan Taihua can return when Fang Lang draws his third sword.

　　 And Xuanyuan Taihua has always endured never returning, the purpose is to kill a transcendence in an unexpected way!

　　 And now, it was him who jumped into this pit!

　　 Sage Wu's scalp is numb, and he only feels an endless chill covering his whole body.

　　 Tear!

　　 Golden blood swayed in the air.

　　 Saint Wu actually cut off his arm without hesitation.

　　 took this opportunity to escape from the clutches of Xuanyuan Taihua and regain his freedom!

　　 "Tao Fu... is still a little stupid to be pure."

　　 The faint voice was somewhat ethereal and clear, and it sounded from behind the door.

　　Sheng Wu's complexion was pale.

　　He is the strongest martial artist in the world, but the person in front of him is qualified to look down on him as a martial artist.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua, this majestic and peerless sword immortal, unexpectedly let him run into it first.

　　 "Where is Tianzun, Xuanyuan Taihua returns... You and I will stop you!"

　　 Saint Wu held his broken arm, the blood stopped flowing, raised his head towards the sky where the clouds were cracked, and roared.

　　 He has to shake people and fight the female sword fairy alone, he is not sure.

　　 Tianzun’s opponent is Li Zhengyang, but Li Zhengyang is not a detached powerhouse, just a ninth rank, and Tianzun has been paddling for so long!

　　 However, at this moment.

　　 What Wu Sheng didn’t know was.

　　 Tianzun above the clouds of nine days, almost vomiting blood in depression.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 Between the rolling and bursting sea of ​​clouds, a blood-stained figure rushed out quickly, kicking towards Tianzun fiercely.

　　 The space burst with a kick!

　　 is like a giant beast transformed by blood, galloping in the sea of ​​clouds!

　　咚! !

　　 Tianzun lifted his palm, and his face was condensed from his back.

　　He is famous for the way of magic, stepping out of detachment, and what he is good at is magic.

　　 However, after Li Zhengyang merged the blood of dozens of ninth demons, he was even more martial, barbaric, violent, reckless...

　　 and other attributes make Tianzun extremely troublesome.

　　 Tianzun would rather exchange opponents with Wu Sheng at this moment.

　　If Martial Saint comes to fight against Li Zhengyang who is crazy, maybe it will be easy, because as a stupid martial artist, Martial Saint is equally domineering and barbaric.

　　 "Dead!"

　　 Tianzun's palms snapped together.

　　 Two invisible walls seem to be formed between the heaven and the earth.

　　 The wall closed tightly.

With a muffled sound, Li Zhengyang's crazily **** flesh seemed to be squeezed and squashed in the void.

　　 A bunch of blood blossoms shot!

　　 However, Li Zhengyang still squeezed crazily as he roared, and kicked towards Tianzun.

　　 Even the blood dripping from the flesh is not hesitating.

　　 This is a lunatic!

　　 Tianzun, being detached, felt troublesome for the first time being provoked by non-detached existence. As for Wu Sheng’s roar, he of course also heard it, but at this moment, it was difficult for him to get away and help.

　　 Of course, Tian Zun was also shot out of real fire. If Li Zhengyang is not killed, it is difficult to calm his detached state of mind.

Roar!

　　 In the void, Li Zhengyang let out a roar, and the blood vessels behind his back moved out of blood.

　　 is like a constant source of power.

　　 Li Zhengyang has no other moves, he just kicks.

　　 One kick to the sky, one kick to the ground, one kick to the gods!

　　咚! !

　　 Tianzun raised his hand, his robe was flying, his face was cold, he sat on the cloud, and a cloud disk was formed under him.

　　 The powerful divine consciousness violently stirred up walls in all directions.

　　 This is Tianzun’s strongest defense!

　　...

　　...

　　 Sage Wu roared, but he didn't get a response from Tianzun.

　　 He understands that he can only come to this battle by himself.

　　 噗嗤, 噗嗤...

　　 The blood shook off where the arm was broken, and then a fleshy arm was born.

　　 Saint Wu's eyes are like electricity, staring at the graceful figure that walks out of the doorsteps of the world.

　　 Fang Lang sat down in the sword formation, panting slightly, looking at the figure from his back, he couldn't help but feel a little joyful and a little relaxed.

　　 The cheap master is back, so this battle should also be over.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua gives people a very high sense of security. At least, when Fang Lang sees her return, he understands that there may have been a slight turnaround in the game that was supposed to be lost.

　　 "Master, this martial artist does not teach martial arts! He is bullying the big one! He is bullying your disciple!"

　　 Fang Lang sat in the sword formation and said loudly.

　　 He is not a person who likes to fall into trouble, and Fang Lang is not a person who likes to hold grudges.

　　 He doesn't like to hold grudges.

　　 He likes to take revenge immediately.

　　 "Master, kill him for the disciple!"

　　 Fang Lang hissed.

　　 In the void, the graceful figure who is walking has a pause.

　　 But, after all, I haven't looked back.

　　 Saint Wu’s eyes are cold, this one is really hateful!

　　 However, Wu Sheng was even more shocked by Fang Lang's temperament and tenacity. Under the suppression of his detached will, he could still live like this!

　　 However, at this moment Wu Sheng is more concerned about Xuanyuan Taihua.

　　 didn't have time to take care of this brat.

　　If he could survive, Wu Sheng would surely let Fang Lang understand how desperate it is to be hated by a transcendent powerhouse.

　　 "Xuanyuan Taihua..."

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 "The first sword fairy in the Tang Dynasty."

　　 Sage Wu stood in the void, staring at the woman.

　　 "Today, let me see it."

　　 Sheng Wu said loudly.

　　 There is no retreat, so fight a battle.

　　 Then, at a high altitude, he put on a martial arts start-up pose, drawing circles with his hands, stirring up the dramatic changes in the sky, and the clouds are surging.

　　 The female sword fairy did not speak.

　　 just keep moving.

　　The lotus grows step by step, and the lotus is born with sword qi. In each lotus with sword qi, thousands of swords seem to be conceived, which is the ultimate of kendo.

　　 Fang Lang was amazed, sitting on the sidelines.

　　 This is the ultimate battle in the world, a confrontation that transcends the realm.

　　 Fang Lang looked forward to it.

　　The martial sage is very strong. There are tens of thousands of martial artists in the world. Those who dare to claim to be a sage by martial arts are rare.

　　The strength of Martial Saint is definitely commendable.

　　 However, what puzzled Fang Lang was that Xuanyuan Taihua didn't seem to take the four swords of reincarnation of life and death.

　　 "Master, your sword."

　　 Fang Lang said loudly again.

　　 However, this time, the cheap master responded to him.

　　 "No, now, it's your sword."

　　 "Besides."

　　 "Kill him without a sword."

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua Road, female sword fairy, unparalleled domineering.

　　 Saint Martial is extremely angry, this is looking down on someone.

　　 Saint Martial Arts stepped, his whole body was like a solid stone plate, all invincible, between his hands and feet, it seemed that there was a mountain pressing down!

　　 However, the female Sword Immortal did not retreat in the slightest, she still moved forward, as if she was planning to fight hard with the strongest Wu Sheng in the world.

　　 The two are like two meteors converging towards each other, converging in the sky.

　　 Finally, between Fang Lang's eyes tightening.

　　The martial sage collided with the female sword fairy!

　　 Sage Wu puts out a fist, and the woman sword fairy puts out a finger.

　　 For an instant, the heaven and the earth seemed to be dull, and the power of transcending the realm seemed to stir the regular fluctuations of the heaven and the earth.

　　The strongest martial artist is his physique, and his proudest is his physique. The indestructible physique is comparable to the stars in the sky.

　　 If it is a long-range fierce battle and fights with sword energy and sword intent, Wu Sheng will be a little afraid.

　　 However, Xuanyuan Taihua actually chose to fight him close to Wusheng. UU Reading www.uukANAnshu.com

　　 How to look down on him Xianwu Pagoda Martial Saint?

　　 Pushed horizontally, Wu Sheng punched.

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　　 Fists overlapped, and in an instant, the sky was full of fist shadows.

　　 With a punch, the shadow of the fist is like the stars in the night sky.

　　 And such a fist, ten punches are enough to fill the sea, break the river and destroy the lake!

　　The female sword immortal Xuanyuan Taihua, still in a white dress, pinched the finger of the sword in her hand, and walked on the lotus.

　　 Even if Fang Lang is extremely confident in Xuanyuan Taihua, but at this moment, he still feels a little nervous.

　　 What should I do if the Master loses?

　　 Fang Lang was a little nervous.

　　 Between the moments of his thinking, Wu Sheng and Xuanyuan Taihua were completely close to each other.

　　 Sage Wu throws a punch, Taihua throws a finger.

　　 The sword of heaven and earth, there seemed to be a muffled noise like a fart.

　　 It seems that all the explosions that are enough to impact the eardrum are all wrapped up at this moment!

　　 In the sword formation.

　　 Fang Lang stood up abruptly.

　　 eyes tighten.

　　 But see, the clouds drift away.

　　 Martial Saint maintained the movement of punching, his eyes were full of shock.

　　The Martial Saint God reads out of his body. However, the vague divine consciousness, between the miserable howls, was actually pierced by countless sword lights.

　　 The woman's sword fairy has her hair flying, and there is no wave in Gujing.

　　 Two fingers, white as jade, touched Wu Sheng's neck gently, and then wiped them off.

　　 is like exploring a capsule.

　　 took off Wu Sheng's ferocious head!

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