Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The bound genius will become stronger. There are three thousand one hundred and eighty-three chapters in the academy students? In the iron law, the world of beasts existed at this moment, suddenly became quiet.

　　 In the city of Chang'an, many cultivators were silent. They galloped in and looked at the young man in the deep pit, who kept their top-to-the-sky movements, all silent.

　　 There seems to be a kind of inexplicable sadness, appearing in everyone's heart.

　　 Looking at the bottom of the pit, the young boy’s actions still maintained, and many people’s eyes showed a little bit of sorrow. What kind of faith does the boy have in his heart?

　　In the palace.

　　 All the officials are silent, the fifth princess stands straight, even the second prince beside him, at this moment no longer shows a smirk.

　　 There is a different kind of emotion that enveloped their hearts.

　　 Some officials sighed. Compared with the champion, the hundred officials who cowered in the palace seemed a bit embarrassing.

　　 The heart of the five princesses fluctuated violently. She was not familiar with Fang Lang, but she heard a lot about Fang Lang's name.

　　 The number one scholar of the Tang Dynasty, growing up to this day, has left a series of deeds, each of which is full of mythical colors, which shocks people.

　　 The five princesses raised their heads and looked at the iron law above the Taiji Palace, with a touch of sorrow in their eyes.

　　 Fang Lang has worked so hard, what the **** is Father Father doing?

　　 Is it true that Emperor Father really encountered an accident in the iron law?

　　……

　　……

　　 The void was suddenly torn apart.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua walked out in blood.

　　In the void behind her, a huge crack suddenly appeared. Many people raised their eyes and looked at the tragic state of the crack!

　　 A series of terrifying void cracks are constantly traversing, as if there are endless ruins in them.

　　 Obviously, the battle between Xuanyuan Taihua and Zhao Taifeng has come to an end, and the destructive power of the two top surpassing powers is extremely terrifying.

　　 Someone saw Zhao Taifeng who was pierced to the ground by a sword in the crack.

　　 His hair was disheveled, blood was flowing continuously, but he was smiling up to the sky.

　　 He was laughing more and more, not knowing whether the smile was sad or happy.

　　Many people are terrified. After reacting, the Supreme Sovereign of the Dao Sect, the strongest of the Tang Dynasty Sect, Zhao Taifeng, the transcendence power... lost!

　　 Many people have discussed how Xuanyuan Taihua is stronger and weaker than those old-fashioned powerhouses in the Tang Dynasty.

　　Some people say it is strong, some people say it is weak.

　　 However, no one has ever given a correct statement.

　　 Even if it is the Tang court, it is difficult to judge a strong or weak one.

　　Because, the strength of the detached strong is really invisible, and no one can see through.

　　 As an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years or thousands of years, Zhao Taifeng's strength is absolutely unfathomable. Therefore, no one knows whether Xuanyuan Taihua can beat him.

　　 But, now, this battle has an explanation.

　　 Between singles and solo fights, Xuanyuan has won!

　　 The strongest between the two sects, at this moment, decided the winner.

　　The winner is Xuanyuan Taihua!

　　 The first sword fairy of the Tang Dynasty!

　　 Now this number one reputation is well deserved.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua walked out of the void crack, the crack gradually healed, Zhao Taifeng's sad and unwilling laughter floated out of the slowly closed crack.

　　 "I have been searching for thousands of years, but I lost to you a yellow-haired girl!"

　　 "The importance of talent is amazing, God's way...injustice!"

　　……

　　 Zhao Taifeng's words contained sadness and unwillingness.

　　 This voice disappeared between heaven and earth, but it made many people feel deeply moved.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua ignored it.

　　 She had a cold face, her peerless elegance made her heart palpitating.

　　 She stepped down in one step and landed in Chang'an.

　　 next to the pit.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua looked at the deep pit, maintained his sword pointing to the sky, and maintained the sword formation to resist Fang Lang who exploded in Asilaoshan's flesh, and sighed.

　　 In Xuanyuan Taihua's opinion, she is a cheap disciple, very slippery and fierce...

　　 But now, Fang Lang has refreshed her view, this disciple...is very responsible.

　　 "You have done your best."

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua's face burst into a smile.

　　 She stepped into the pit step by step and carried Fang Lang out.

　　 Around the deep pit, Chao Xiaojian, Wen Ting, Lu Taixuan and others were all watching. They didn't dare to hold Fang Lang, but Xuanyuan Taihua dared.

　　 "Sister-in-chief...how is Fang Lang?"

　　 "Is there any help?"

　　 Chao Xiaojian was all messed up, but at this moment he didn't care about trimming, looked at Xuanyuan Taihua, and asked hopefully.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Wen Ting, Lu Taixuan, Huang Zhihe and other top masters are also curious.

　　 "He didn't die, how could he not be saved?"

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua glanced at Xiaojian and said.

　　 Chao Xiaojian and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 However, Xuanyuan Taihua did not breathe a sigh of relief as they did, but raised his head to look at the iron law above the Taiji Palace.

　　 There is a worries in the eyebrow.

　　 "Although he is not dead, but... he has entered the real battle at this moment!"

　　 "A battle more difficult than the Chang'an Defense War..."

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua Road.

　　 "Well, it should not be far from death."

　　 The words fell, Chao Xiaojian and the others were all taken aback. Then, they thought of something, and turned to look at the iron law above the Taiji Palace.

　　 But see, that iron law, at this moment, red and charming!

　　 The face of Xiaojian changed slightly.

　　 "Sister-in-chief...what is going on?"

　　 "Iron Law...Is there really something wrong?"

　　 asked Xiaojian.

　　Lu Taixuan was drinking, but his ears were quietly pricked up. They also wanted to know the secrets of Tielu and the Holy Emperor.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua glanced at Lu Taixuan faintly: "In the iron law, there are beasts."

　　 Lu Taixuan's expression couldn't help changing when he heard this, as if he had guessed something.

　　 "Sect Master Taihua is serious about what he said?"

　　 Lu Taixuan said solemnly.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua nodded.

　　 "Next, evacuate all the people in Chang'an."

　　 "Even if the iron law is out of control, the ending will be the same, but at least...so that the people don't have to face the disaster prematurely."

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua Road.

　　 Lu Taixuan hurried to the palace after hearing this.

　　 The battle to defend Chang'an City has come to an end.

　　 The army of Ashin Mountain completely collapsed, with numerous casualties, and lost their intent to fight.

　　 Chang'an City was defended, and a vigorous act of attacking the Tang Dynasty was also over.

　　 The gate of Chang'an City opened, and between the armor and clanging, two generals, Ge Shu Taihang and Song Xianzhi, stepped into the city in full armor.

　　 When they saw Xuanyuan Taihua, they couldn't help but clasp their fists.

　　 On the other side, Princess Pei's petite body carried the corpse of King Wu, and returned to the city step by step.

　　 Yan Keqing took Ni Wen and Jiang Linglong also rushed to them separately.

　　 There is a deadly scene inside and outside the city.

　　 The thick blood, like a fog of blood, enveloped this ancient city, as if it would last for thousands of years.

　　 "King Wu..."

　　 Many strong men looked at the body of King Wu Jiang, and they were all silent.

　　 Inside the imperial palace, hundreds of officials walked along Zhuque Avenue, surrounded by the fifth princess Li Lanling and the second prince.

　　 "Send Wu Wang."

　　 Li Lanling's palms are close, and he bows.

　　 On behalf of the Tang royal family, she praised the achievements of King Wu, and gave them to King Wu...

　　 Princess Pei pursed her mouth, full of sorrow, keeping her tears from falling.

　　 On the other side, Jiang Linglong was in a trance, but he also understood that his father, who had been imprisoned for ten years in Prince Wu’s Mansion, was finally free.

　　 For King Wu, who is fused with the blood of the Devil Emperor, death is a kind of relief.

　　 At the last moment of life, being able to vigorously protect the Tang Dynasty is a kind of happiness when liberating.

　　 There is no regret for the death of King Wu.

　　 The people all over the city also walked out of the house, expressing their gratitude from the bottom of their hearts to the king of Wu who stayed in Chang'an.

　　 When the corpse of King Wu was transported back to King Wu’s Mansion along Chang’an Chang’an Street, the people on both sides of Chang’an Street were densely gathered, and a strong sadness lingered in the world.

　　……

　　……

　　 Fang Lang's body was wrapped in Xuanyuan Taihua and came to the front of Taiji Palace.

　　 In front of Tai Chi Palace, above Bai Yu Dan Chi.

　　 Gao Lishi, who was covered in blood and covered with white hair scattered on the purple uniform, lowered his head.

　　 seemed to sense the arrival of Xuanyuan Taihua, Gao Lishi raised his head, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

　　 "In our house, I have met Sovereign Taihua."

　　 Gao Lishi smiled.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua nodded slightly. She looked at Gao Lishi and said, "It doesn't make sense for you to stay here. You won't be able to intervene in the next battle."

　　 Gao Lishi smiled, "The Holy Emperor needs our house."

　　 "The Holy Emperor is here, even if our family is dead, we must guard the Holy Emperor."

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua sighed, "You clearly know that there is no holy emperor in Taiji Palace..."

　　 Gao Lishi stood up with difficulty. In the previous battle with Zhao Taifeng, Gao Lishi was the most desperate, because he wanted to protect the holy emperor in his heart.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Our family knows...but we believe that the holy emperor has always been alive, where it does not matter..."

　　 High Li Shidao.

　　 He raised his head and glanced at Tie Li. There was a gust of wind blowing, and his white hair was flying on the temples.

　　 "Our family has followed the holy emperor since childhood and served his majesty, whether it is rising in the end, whether it is the peace of the world, or the unification of the Tang Dynasty... to create a prosperous world, our family is here."

　　 "Even if our family is dead, we must die by your majesty's side."

　　 Gao Lishi smiled brilliantly.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua put Fang Lang's body down and placed it in front of Bai Yudanchi, and tidied the blood-colored plackets of Fang Lang's body bit by bit.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua's movements are very delicate, like a gentle little wife.

　　While tidying up, he seemed to say intentionally or unintentionally: "Then what if... the holy emperor turns into a beast?"

　　 "A beast that wants to destroy the entire world."

　　 "Do you want to follow?"

　　 Gao Lishi was startled, as if thinking of something, he raised his head and stared at the iron law on the golden glazed tiles above the Tai Chi Palace. His pupils trembled slightly, revealing a little bit of grief.

　　 "The old slave uses his life to awaken some of the humanity of the holy emperor."

　　 Gao Lishi said.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua dusted the gauze skirt on her body, and when she heard this, her eyes waved slightly.

　　 She sighed.

　　 cross-legged in front of Fang Lang.

　　 "You are loyal..."

　　 Gao Lishi grinned, messed up, and sat cross-legged.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua nodded towards him slightly.

　　 Then, with a pinch of the sword finger, a majestic sword aura burst out from her body.

　　 While sitting cross-legged on the ground, Fang Lang's body, with his head hanging down, also suddenly raised his head.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua pointed his sword, and amidst the buzzing sound, the sound of breaking through the air rang.

　　 The four swords of the reincarnation of life and death suddenly shot out, entrenched above her head.

　　 Her palm slammed, and the four swords broke instantly!

　　 exploded into thousands of pieces.

　　 The fragments are like four lotus flowers intertwined in a tornado.

　　 Xuanyuan Taihua flicked his finger, and the four sword-qi lotus flowers shot out, floating around Tielu.

　　 blocked the four directions of Tie Li!

　　 Ding Ding Ding!

　　 The crisp sound agitated!

　　 In the city of Chang'an, a group of people rushed forward and gathered in the Tai Chi Palace.

　　 Chao Xiaojian, Lu Taixuan, Li Puyi, Huang Zhihe, Ge Shu Taihang and other great masters of the Ninth Stage, stared at the iron law above the Taiji Palace.

　　 Everyone wants to know what happened to Tielü.

　　 And now, it seems that I can finally know.

the other side.

　　 The fifth princess and the second prince climbed up to the tall building, looking at Tai Chi Palace from a distance.

　　Chang'an city ~www.readwn.com~the crowd was surging, she ordered Baiguan to arrange the people to evacuate from Chang'an city.

　　 She carried her hands on her back, her clothes flying up, staring at Tai Chi Palace.

　　 Next to her, the second prince looked at Tai Chi Palace innocently.

　　 Four sword lotus, covering the iron law.

　　 Tie Li was trembling violently, after trembling to the extreme.

　　 A **** beam rushed into the sky!

　　 The clouds turned into blood, as if torn apart by an inexplicable force.

　　 Behind the blood cloud.

　　 Vaguely, there was a phantom that reflected the void.

　　 The blood-colored throne floats high, and on top of the throne sits an extremely burly figure, indifferent and ruthless, overlooking the world.

　　……

　　……

　　 In a **** world.

　　 Fang Lang opened his eyes.

　　 Some joy, he is still alive!

　　 Then, he looked far away and saw countless blood pillars intertwined, as if rivers merged into the sea, and finally merged into a figure.

　　 The figure is as high as ten thousand feet, as if propping up a world, with an extremely hideous face, and the whole body is covered with blood. There are endless blood vessels peristing, and every blood vessel seems to contain a mourning soul.

　　 And this burly body, the head is slowly lowering, like a god, leaning toward the world.

　　 The face that covered the sky and covered the sun pressed toward the **** earth.

　　 Fang Lang slowly looked at the sky, looking at the oppressive face.

　　 couldn't help but spit out two words.

　　 "It's grass."

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