The torrential rain seemed to freeze, and golden blood sprayed from the broken part of the neck.

The whirling skull, and the splattered strands of golden blood, like a spinning top, swirled and smashed into the mud all over the ground.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, the roar, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, and the sound of the thin sword entering the body, all disappeared and disappeared in Li Tianlin's ears at this moment.

Li Tianlin's eyes were still a little incredulous and stunned.

There is also the fear that goes deep into the bone marrow, the pain that the sword enters the neck and slams over, as if engraved in the depths of Li Tianlin's soul!

Fang Lang...... actually swung a sword at him, not only did he swing a sword, but he really cut off his head with a sword! Grabbing

Li Tianlin was a little dazed, or rather, he misestimated Fang Lang and Wen Ting, two sword cultivators who didn't even look at him in his opinion, at this moment, burst out with amazing determination and ruthlessness!

Even his identity, status, and strength could not affect this determination.

It's like a young and frivolous person, after being stimulated, he wields the sword in his hand desperately.

If you are not afraid of the fine, you are afraid of the reckless!

And Fang Lang and Wen Ting have a kind of free and easy recklessness and madness.

The eldest prince Li Tianlin even regretted it a little at this moment, why did he provoke Fang Lang!

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the head of the eldest prince Li Tianlin fell to the ground, and the head that was high above finally fell to the dust, stained with the soil that he did not want to dye at all.

Fang Lang harnessed the Flowing Fire Flying Sword, walked through the rain curtain, and slid dozens of meters away on the ground.

Between heaven and earth, only the sound of gasps remained.

Everyone around was stunned!

Even Wen Ting, who was sitting on the ground laughing, stopped laughing and stared blankly.

The eldest prince Li Tianlin...... was beheaded by Fang Lang with a sword!

Just like Lin Musha, who was beheaded by Fang Lang before!

Huang Ying was stunned, Jiang Linglong's eyes smiled brightly like stars, and sure enough, ...... It's still Fang Lang's style as always.

Just like when he killed Lin Yun.

No matter your status is noble, he Fang Lang also dares to swing a sword.

Ni Wen, Liu Bubai and others were also stunned.

The officials of the surrounding Dali Temple, holding the handle of the knife one by one, did not know what to do next.

In their eyes, the great prince Li Tianlin, who was high in their eyes, was beheaded by Fang Lang with a sword!

Between heaven and earth, the torrential rain once again roared down.

Above the dome of the Youzhou Demon Que, there is a heaven and earth barrier that has been torn out.

A peerless figure looked out at the world behind the barrier.

She also seemed to be stunned by Fang Lang's actions.

For a time, the world was silent.

I don't know how long it took, but there was finally an intermittent sound between heaven and earth.

The first one to speak was not Wen Ting, not Jiang Linglong......

On the contrary, it was Brother Shu Yuehua, this wild girl, who was half-ringing...... It's the mouth that opens and closes, and spits out a sentence intermittently.

"Again...... Grab the head again?! ”

Fang Lang: "......"

Why are your concerns so different from those of ordinary people?!

Ge Shu Yuehua was used to being robbed by Fang Lang, but he didn't expect Fang Lang to be so bold, and he actually snatched someone's head from Wen Ting!

The people around him came back to their senses and almost burst out laughing.

Why is such a shocking thing suddenly not so serious after being rectified by this sentence?

However, Fang Lang's sword slashed off the head of the eldest prince Li Tianlin, which indeed impacted everyone's hearts.

Even, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Zhou Yuan, who was nailed to death by a sword in the distance, did not seem so eye-catching.

Li Tianlin's body wearing a four-clawed python robe was still standing in the rain.

The rapier lost its target and shot at Wen Ting, who was gray-haired and seemed to be many years old in an instant.

But Wen Ting smiled.

Ten years of raising a sword, today finally has a good idea.

"The Great Prince...... I killed it. ”

Wen Ting spoke slowly.

These words were not only for himself, but also for Fang Lang, and to everyone around him who saw Fang Lang cut off the head of the eldest prince with a sword.

Everyone was silent.

Fang Lang stood up, holding an obsidian sword, a bloody coat, red and bewitching.

"I cut off my head."

Fang Lang said lightly.

Hurting the prince and killing the prince are two concepts.

Killing a prince is inescapable.

However, Fang Lang still has no regrets.

When the eldest prince Li Tianlin expressed his attitude of wanting to abolish him, Fang Lang had no choice.

It's not that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, it's just that Fang Lang's attitude is like this.

From the very beginning, the purpose of his practice was to become stronger, to protect what he wanted to protect.

Therefore, he has no regrets.

If you don't kill the eldest prince, the eldest prince will kill him sooner or later.

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Fang Lang raised his head and looked at the woman standing between the two worldly barriers that were radiant and powerful.

"Sect Master Taihua! I once pulled out the lotus sword on Shu Mountain, you and I have a fate, I am willing to follow you to practice! Take me away! ”

Fang Lang said loudly.

Shouting the female sword fairy above the nine heavens.

provoked a group of people around him to be stunned and in an uproar.

They were the ones who understood Fang Lang's purpose, and from the very beginning of killing the eldest prince, they planned to seek refuge from Xuanyuan Taihua and let Xuanyuan Taihua take him away from here.

Fang Lang was ready to flee when he had murderous intentions against the eldest prince Li Tianlin.

As for the old party in Luojiang City, Fang Lang believes that with Lao Jiang here, Lao Fang will not have an accident, which is Fang Lang's confidence and tacit understanding with Lao Jiang.

For Fang Lang's shouting, the figure above the nine heavens couldn't help it.

It turns out that this little guy's sword swinging confidence is here.

Long.

The sky is stormy.

But when I heard the female sword fairy, she spoke leisurely: "You cheap apprentice, I will accept it." ”

The female sword fairy stretched out her hand, a palm like mutton fat and jade, and bent her fingers and knocked.

It is as if the heaven and the earth are used as drums, and the earth is stirring.

The sound of the eardrum vibrating resounded all around, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and every raindrop under the rainstorm exploded.

Then, a sword qi lotus flower fell from the sky, falling down rapidly, and drifted towards the body of the eldest prince Li Tianlin.

The corpse of the eldest prince Li Tianlin trembled, then turned over and roared!

Pick up your head and run!

Run for your life!

In an instant, it broke through the wind and rain and shot hundreds of meters!

Where is it like a dead man!

Everyone was stunned. Grabbing

Fang Lang even opened his mouth and let out: "! ”

Almost...... It was shown!

"The vitality of the Jiupin cultivator is far beyond what you can imagine, the Jiupin condenses the divine thoughts, the divine thoughts are inextinguishable, and the vitality is indestructible, not to mention the one standing behind Li Tianlin, who protects his divine thoughts with a paper talisman...... He didn't want to let him die easily. ”

Between the barriers of the two heavens and the earth, the gentle but heroic voice of the Taihua Sword Immortal floated down.

That sword qi lotus flower fell, and the speed was extremely fast, so fast that no matter how the eldest prince Li Tianlin ran, he couldn't dodge!

"No!"

"Xuanyuan Taihua! Are you really going to kill me?! ”

"I am the heir of the Tang Emperor! With the blood of the royal family flowing! ”

Li Tianlin's crazy and poignant roar!

He can be high in the face of Fang Lang and Wen Ting, but in the face of Xuanyuan Taihua...... This peerless female sword immortal who tore through the blockade of the iron law, this woman who made the Sword Shu Sect the head of the ten major sects just by throwing a sword, he felt that he was actually an ant as well!

He wanted to escape, but he gradually felt despair, and from the sword qi lotus that fell down, he felt a power beyond this heaven and earth!

This woman ...... It's a monster!

This woman shoots, he can't escape!

The sword qi lotus flower continued to shrink, shrink, and turn into a palm-sized one.

In the end, like a leaf of duckweed, it fell on the shoulders of the eldest prince Li Tianlin, and Li Tianlin's body froze.

Airplanes!

A mighty aura emerged, however, as soon as this aura appeared, Xuanyuan Taihua behind the two world barriers flicked his fingers.

The sword that nailed Zhou Yuan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, instantly bloomed like a lotus flower, and slashed the phantom behind Li Tianlin.

The phantom's eyes were deep, staring deeply at the female sword immortal above the sky until it disappeared.

And Li Tianlin was completely desperate, in his brilliant golden eyes, only the golden sword qi lotus flower remained.

The sword qi lotus flower is slowly blooming!

There seem to be sixty moments in one bloom, and there are thousands of births and deaths in one moment!

Countless lotus-shaped sword qi engulfed his body, making Li Tianlin's divine thoughts like a piece of cloth, torn apart by countless sharp knives.

"I am the one who killed you."

"Regulus Taihua."

"All sins come to me."

Between heaven and earth, only the voice of the female sword fairy was ringing.

Whoever killed Li Tianlin slaughtered the royal bloodline...... It's not Fang Lang, it's not Wen Ting, it's her...... Xuanyuan Taihua!

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to cause the world to change!

Rumble!

Suddenly!

Youzhou Demon Que was shocked.

Everyone in the demon que felt a tremor in their bodies.

A terrifying majesty burst forth.

Fang Lang, Wen Ting, Jiang Linglong and the others raised their heads one after another and looked at the void.

But I saw the void fluctuate, being ruthlessly torn apart, and then a blood-colored light burst out.

A corner of iron law emerges in the void!

The iron law that hangs over Chang'an City...... It's tearing the space so far!

……

……

Chang'an in winter, heavy snowfall!

Nine Heavens Above!

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Chao Xiaojian was white-haired and white-clothed, holding a green steel sword full of cracks and fighting with Nanye Fire on the Nine Heavens!

Nanye Huo is the head of a sect, and Chao Xiaojian is only the deputy sect master of the Sword Shu Sect.

But in the years when Xuanyuan Taihua disappeared, Chao Xiaojian alone supported the entire Sword Shu Sect, so Chao Xiaojian's exploits were actually similar to Nanye Huo.

Both of them are the pillars of their respective sects!

The fiery red sword blossom was constantly sweeping, like a brilliant flame sword arc passing through.

Holding the sword towards the little sword, he stepped on the sea of clouds, his white hair fluttering, and he was incomparably calm, like a peerless sword immortal.

He fought a few moves in Nanye Fire, and gradually felt that something was wrong.

Chao Xiaojian is very clear about his strength, and in order to keep the Sword Shu Sect from weakening over the years, he has been improving his cultivation every moment.

He even escaped into the demon world and fought with many demon kings and demon kings in the demon world! Use this to hone your swordsmanship!

He once said wildly, he can't beat Emperor Tang, and he can't beat your Nanye Huo.

Actually, that's not a wild word.

In the entire Tang Dynasty, those who can make him jealous of Xiaojian, who claim that he can't beat him, don't exceed the number of five fingers.

Jiang Wushen, the old Taoist priest of the Great Dao Sect, the Prince Li of the Mai Sect, the old monk of the Buddha Sea, and finally ...... It is Zai Fu Lu Taixuan.

As for the senior sister of the head and the Tang Emperor, in Chao Xiaojian's opinion, they have already transcended the level of the nine grades.

Chao Xiaojian firmly believes that the senior sister in charge is the most invincible!

Rumble!

Above the sea of clouds, half of the sea of clouds, the sword qi is raging like a sea of Hanhai, and the other half is full of fiery red sword flowers that were twisted by the fiery red sword of Nanye Fire!

Frowning at Xiaojian, this is not right!

Nanye Fire can't be so strong!

And when Chao Xiaojian was still preparing to fight with Nanye Huo!

Suddenly, Xiao Jian was shocked!

He turned his head to look at Youzhou Demon Que, the cracked green steel sword suspended at his side, and he looked at it in a daze.

"The breath of the senior sister in charge ......"

He muttered to the little sword.

That's right, that breath, Xuanyuan Taihua!

Nanyehuo's horizontal eyebrows were also beating constantly, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

This woman gave him too much fear and pressure.

However, when Xuanyuan Taihua's aura appeared, Chao Xiaojian and Nanye Huo also leaned over one after another, and they saw the iron law suspended in the sky over Chang'an City...... Gone!

Chao Xiaojian was stunned, and the iron law disappeared?

And Nanye's eyes flashed on the side, and with a big move, the fiery red sword was suddenly held in his hand.

Xiao Jian's heart jumped, but he saw that the aura on Nanye Huo's body began to climb steadily, constantly climbing!

Chao Xiaojian, who had felt the strange from just now, finally understood what the source of this strange force was!

"You devoured the Great Dao Sect's 'Great Return Pill'!"

Chao Xiaojian's expression was full of solemnity, how precious is the Great Dao Sect's Great Return Pill, Nanye Huo, as the sect master of the Donglu Sword Sect, should not have this pill!

The water in it...... It seems to be deeper than expected!

As soon as Xiao Jian's heart moved, his white hair flew, and he was lying on his side in the air, and the green steel sword full of cracks was suddenly knocked by him and cracked into seven sword pieces!

The sword blade rotated at high speed, rolling up clouds, and was filled with sword intent.

What if you swallow the Great Returning Pill?

He's ready for the little sword, and he's going to fight well! Grabbing

The aura on Nanye Huo's body soared more and more, causing half of the sky to turn into fiery red!

With the help of the Great Returning Pill of the Great Dao Sect, Nanye Huo is afraid that he has the strength of Jiang Wushen, Lu Taixuan and others at this moment.

However, Nan Yehuo's eyes were lowered, but he never glanced at Chao Xiaojian.

The fiery red sword haunted him.

Then, like an extraterrestrial meteorite, wrapped in a fiery red flame, it fell rapidly!

Tear through the clouds and smash towards Chang'an City!

Ready for a big battle, Chao Xiaojian was stunned, and then his color changed.

The goal of Nanye Huo...... Not him!

……

……

Youzhou Demon Que.

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The ground was washed and covered with mud. 淘戅League of Legends戅

The atmosphere is incomparably stagnant, and a terrifying majestic aura permeates the entire Youzhou Demon Que!

As soon as the iron law broke through the space, it appeared.

Everyone present was discolored.

Fang Lang raised his head, and a brilliant oppression, as if beyond time and space, smashed his heart and shoulders, making him almost unable to help but kneel.

Wen Ting's frosty hair was all over his head, and the blood-dyed thin sword around him was fluttering, and he calmly looked at the iron law that appeared above his head.

When he came out of the cage with a sword and constantly pierced the body of the eldest prince Li Tianlin, it meant that he had violated the iron law, and he would be punished by the iron law.

If he can bear the iron law that acts on the soul, he can still live.

Fang Lang put away the flowing fire, his bloody clothes kept shaking under the torrential rain, he stared at the iron law, and his eyes reflected this iron law suspended at the highest point in the Tang Dynasty.

The atmosphere was as heavy as a swamp.

It makes it hard to breathe.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Fang Lang felt as if the iron law had turned into a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, staring at him.

Suddenly, after a shudder.

The eyes of everyone present were tightened!

Fang Lang, Wen Ting, Jiang Linglong and the others were all staring at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

It can be clearly seen that the iron law is suspended, and the corpse of the eldest prince Li Tianlin is actually trembling, suffering from an inexplicable attraction, floating over, on the ground, in the rain, the golden blood that Li Tianlin has flowed is all turning into a trickle, like a golden thread rolled up.

Poof!

In the horror of everyone, Li Tianlin's corpse was instantly crushed, as if it had been twisted into a twist by an unknown force, and countless golden blood flowed down like a waterfall, pouring on the iron law.

Plop, plop......

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there has become silent, only the blood and water lapping on the cold iron law, and the sound of the heartbeat that seems to be the iron law is echoing!

This is...... What?

Even if it's Fang Lang, it's creepy!

Between the two worldly barriers.

The peerless female sword fairy couldn't see her face clearly, but her eyes were complex and indifferent.

And while Li Tianlin's blood poured this strange iron law......

Above the iron law, there are fluctuations of rules that sweep the heavens and the earth!

Condensed three blood-colored arrows!

As if with the meaning of judgment, the iron law trembled.

The three blood-colored arrows were like sharp arrows shot from a taut bowstring!

In an instant, it turned into a three-headed blood dragon and roared out.

The thickest blood dragon opened its teeth and claws, soared into the sky, and went straight to Xuanyuan Taihua, who was standing on the two world barrier swords.

The remaining two slender blood dragons swept towards Fang Lang and Wen Ting!

Fang Lang felt that he was oppressed and blocked by the power of heaven and earth!

At this moment, he is like a sinner!

Arrows, arrows of judgment!

Compared to the last time, the power of this arrow is even more terrifying!