Chapter 120: A small opening in the iron law

Fang Lang has experienced the power of the Iron Law Blood Arrow!

At the beginning, he stabbed the three princes with three swords, and his hands were stained with the blood of the royal family, and at that time, the iron law also lowered the punishment, and burst out of an iron law blood arrow.

The Iron Blood Arrow acts on the soul, similar to the punishment of cause and effect.

However, after Fang Lang blocked this arrow, all the guilt on his body seemed to be washed away, and the iron law did not continue to kill him.

Therefore, this blood arrow only needs to block it once. Grabbing

Three arrows, turn into a three-headed blood dragon!

It's so much more powerful than the last time!

The appearance of the blood dragon is very clear, every piece of scale armor seems to be lifelike, between the teeth and claws, as if it wants to swallow everything and tear everything!

Murder, coercion, and even more guilty.

It seems that behind the iron law, there is a figure, and the iron-blooded and ruthless bow shoots three arrows!

Three arrows that hit the soul directly!

For this arrow, Fang Lang was naturally fearless, although the power of this time seemed to be much stronger than the last time, but after all, Fang Lang had experience, and he didn't even tremble.

Fang Lang was a little worried about Wen Ting and the cheap female master he had just recognized.

After all, Wen Jiao has practiced a sword for ten years, and now he is as fragile as a mortal, and this iron law will definitely not be able to stop it.

And the female sword fairy standing between the two world barriers may be the eldest prince Li Tianlin who killed with her own hands, the arrow she faced, the blood dragon she faced, was the most powerful, as if she wanted to cover the heavens and the earth!

Inexplicable coercion swept in.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the coercion of the iron law.

Wen Ting sat in place, his face was a little calm, he raised a sword for ten years and seriously injured Li Tianlin, this was enough, his ten years of resentment were vented at one time, and he was satisfied.

As for the power of the iron law, Wen Ting knew that he couldn't stop it, so he didn't choose to block it!

The blood-colored arrow did not have too earth-shaking momentum, nor did it break a single drop of raindrops.

It is a power that acts on the soul and can annihilate the soul and nail the soul.

Wen Ting felt the impending meaning of death, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly.

A crunch!

This arrow, which can annihilate the soul, was blocked.

A blood-colored thin sword came across the air, blocking in front of Fang Lang, colliding with the iron-clad blood arrow!

The blood-colored rapier, constantly bending, bending.

This sword of the hungry wolf, which Wen Ting had been raising for ten years, bent in an extremely exaggerated arc between the collision of power at this moment!

Wen Ting stared blankly.

He thought that he was going to die, but he never thought that this sword, which he had been cultivating for ten years, would actually block this mortal situation for him at this moment!

The sword, as if it was wailing.

The ferocious sword intent that Wen Ting had spent ten years raising was constantly dissipating and disintegrating at this moment......

Worn away little by little by blood-colored arrows.

But at the same time, the power of this iron arrow is also being worn away.

Click!

A cracking sound sounded in Wen Ting's ears, Wen Ting looked at the broken thin sword, only to feel that something seemed to be about to erupt out of the sword!

Finally, when the last wisp of the power of the blood-colored arrow was exhausted!

The sword that Wen Ting has been raising for ten years is also completely broken!

And the cracked sword, in Wen Ting's eyes, seemed to have a light flickering.

The shattered sword heart in Wen Ting's body, which was crushed by the eldest prince Li Tianlin, was actually restored to perfection at this moment, and even became more indestructible!

Wen Ting was a little stunned.

It turned out that in the past ten years, he has not raised a sword, but a sword heart, and he is reshaping the sword heart!

And the sword that is raised is only the shell of the sword heart, and when the shell is broken, it is the time when the sword heart returns!

Wen Ting raised his head and looked at the female sword fairy standing between the two world barriers.

He was shocked.

Is all this designed by this female sword fairy?

Wen Ting originally thought that the female sword immortal Xuanyuan Taihua passed on his swordsmanship just so that Wen Ting could kill Li Tianlin with his own hands.

Now it seems that this is not the case, but Xuanyuan Taihua is helping him reshape his sword heart!

Kill Li Tianlin, cause the blood-colored arrow to shoot, and then use the blood-colored arrow to break the blockade and return Kenshin!

Ten years of breeding, once give back!

The aura on Wen Ting's body began to climb steadily, recovering little by little, although the passing vitality could not be found, but if he continued to recover like this, sooner or later he would be able to recover to the peak strength of the Great Prince, and he would be able to recover to the peak of the seventh grade, maybe this time was a bit long, but at least there was a chance.

And the other side.

Wen Ting looked at Fang Lang. ε·˜ζˆ…ε¦™η¬”εΊ“mIaoIKuComζˆ…

Compared with Wen Ting's difficulty in resisting the blood-colored arrows, Fang Lang was much more relaxed.

Open your hands and close your eyes.

Anyway, if you can't stop it, then choose ...... Enjoy it!

Come on, shoot me!

Wen Ting seemed to be able to read this meaning from Fang Lang's bells and whistles!

Poof!

The blood-colored arrows pierced Fang Lang's sea of knowledge.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, Fang Lang's sea of knowledge turned into a brilliant gold, making the blow of the blood-colored arrow end without a hitch, colliding with the solid golden sea of knowledge, and a terrifying collision occurred.

But with the collision, the spiritual power in the Iron Law Blood Arrow actually melted little by little, in addition to the expelled, there were also many remnants in Fang Lang's sea of consciousness, turning into Fang Lang's spiritual power bit by bit.

Fang Lang seemed to smell the familiar smell of harvest.

His eyes were closed, his face full of enjoyment.

The wind howled, and the rain rained like pillars.

Wen Ting's face twitched.

Huang Ying, Ni Wen, Liu Bubai and others also breathed a sigh of relief, while Jiang Linglong's eyes flickered, and she looked up at Xuanyuan Taihua, the female sword immortal standing between the two world barriers.

Is it the iron law killing that Xuanyuan Taihua helped Fang Lang block?

Or, what secrets does Fang Lang have?

There was no time to continue thinking about this, Fang Lang opened his eyes, and Wen Ting also raised his head to look at the sky.

None of the arrows that are going to shoot them are the true power of the arrows.

The power of the arrows that destroyed the world and seemed to kill the immortal god was tearing through the clouds and rain at this moment, soaring upwards and shooting towards the female sword immortal.

The killing power contained in this arrow is more powerful than ever!

The iron law judged that it was Li Tianlin who was killed by Xuanyuan Taihua.

Therefore, all power bursts forth at this moment.

Grabbing. All of us are breathing.

Void.

The peerless female sword fairy smiled indifferently, and then raised her hand, like a finger of a flower.

With a flick of her fingers, a sword qi lotus flower burst out and bloomed in front of her, entangled with the blood dragon.

The female sword fairy raised her hand and made a move, and her snow-like hand grasped the Lotus Sword that was rushing forward, and the Lotus Sword of the Lotus Sword seemed to come to life and slowly unfolded.

With a light sword, knock down.

The blood dragon that was wrapped in boundless coercion was instantly cut in half, but after being cut in half, it quickly condensed and formed!

It's a clash of wills between the two!

All the light between heaven and earth disappeared at this moment.

It seems that only two boundless forces are colliding.

The iron law was shrouded in a ball of golden blood, poured, baptized, and seemed to burst into new life and gain even more terrifying power!

The iron law shook, and there was a change of will.

The next moment!

The blood attached to the golden iron law began to flow, condensing into a golden figure, a bit like the eldest prince Li Tianlin, but his eyes were extremely indifferent.

The figure held a golden sword, its body bent, and then catapulted, exploding a circle of scattered qi on the ground!

The female sword fairy between the two world barriers seemed to frown slightly.

Then, he reached out and flicked his fingers.

The Lotus Sheng Sword shot down, like a ray of light that pierced through the black sky and earth, levitating in front of Fang Lang's body.

Fang Lang was stunned, and before he could react, he was swept up by the power of the Liansheng Sword and rushed into the sky.

Below, everyone was shocked!

"It's ...... Clash of wills! ”

"The will of the Taihua Sword Immortal is fighting against the will of the iron law!"

"Incredible! That's an iron law, the strongest artifact in the Tang world! Taihua Sword Immortal can do this! ”

Breaking through the rain curtain and rushing to Pei Xiao, he opened his mouth in shock.

His handsome face was a little difficult to maintain.

"Then what are you doing with Fang Lang going up?"

Jiang Linglong wore a veil and asked suspiciously.

Pei Yu touched the handle of the leather scabbard on his waist.

"At the same time as the will is opposed, the physical body needs to be protected, the iron law condenses the body with the blood of the great prince, and Xuanyuan Taihua is blocked by the disciple Fang Lang who has just been received."

"The only problem now is ......"

"Can Fang Lang have the courage to swing his sword at the humanoid body transformed by the blood of the Great Prince!"

"If not, in this confrontation of wills, Taihua Sword Immortal may be defeated!"

Pei Yu took a deep breath and said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their heads and stared at the tumbling black rainstorm clouds.

One after another, blue thunder entered the dragon, and the brontosaurus rolled behind the clouds.

Fang Lang was wrapped in the Lotus Sheng Sword and levitated in front of heaven and earth.

He looked back and looked at the graceful figure suspended in the two barriers of the world.

"The iron law will appear here, it is all a calculation, the eldest prince still has a few of the ten major sects, and it is a yang conspiracy temptation carried out by the eldest prince."

The female sword fairy sat cross-legged, and her voice came softly.

When Fang Lang heard this, his eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

"The eldest prince uses his own bloodline as a guide to attract Tie Lu to leave Chang'an, even if Wen Ting does not hurt Li Tianlin, Li Tianlin will find a way to harm himself."

"This calculation is basically complete, and as a result, your appearance has messed up everything."

"You cut off his head beyond his calculations, and you summoned me beyond his calculations."

The female sword fairy seemed to be talking to Fang Lang across the world.

When Fang Lang heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, this feud is big, fortunately...... The eldest prince Li Tianlin is dead.

"What are they doing all this for?"

"Isn't the eldest prince the prince? Why did he do that? ”

Fang Lang was hunting in bloody clothes, and under the coercion of the Liansheng Sword, he asked the female sword immortal.

"Prince? Datang ...... There will be no prince. ”

The female sword fairy said lightly.

"There is a beast living in the Iron Law."

"They want to test the beast."

"But they did so in an act of seeking death, because they didn't have the strength to suppress this beast."

The female sword fairy said.

"You know how to feed a sword, right? Iron Law...... You can think of it as the sword. ”

When Fang Lang heard this, his brain seemed to explode, and he took a deep breath.

ζ·˜ζˆ…ζˆ…γ€‚ However, without waiting for Fang Lang to be shocked, the female sword immortal opened her mouth and continued: "I want to suppress the will of that beast in the iron law now, you can block the coercion of the royal blood for me, and block five breaths." ”

"It's a pity, there is only one lotus sheng, remember, this time, go and kill the lotus, the lotus wheel, and the three swords of the lotus back will also be pulled out, maybe there will be a little chance."

The words fell, and the female sword fairy stopped talking.

Rumble!

And Fang Lang fell in the clouds, only to feel a mountain-like coercion sweeping over.

Fang Lang was almost suffocated, he was just a little cultivator of the Third Rank Sword Gang Realm, why should he bear the pressure and pain that he shouldn't have at his age!

Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it!

And in the black clouds, there is a touch of golden light that tears everything!

But I saw Li Tianlin, who was composed of golden blood all over his body, with an iron law on his head and a golden sword in his hand, stepping into the air step by step.

The golden blood was rolling endlessly, and the coercion that belonged to the royal family, under the amplification of the iron law, seemed to be overwhelming, filling every position of Fang Lang's chest!

Fang Lang felt that he was trembling, he didn't even have the courage to hold the sword, and he couldn't help but feel like he wanted to kneel!

The human figure condensed by the golden blood was incomparably terrifying, like a god who had broken through the barriers of heaven and earth.

With ruthless eyes, he seemed to be a ruthless god in charge of criminal law, and he walked towards Fang Lang step by step.

With each step, the coercion becomes more powerful and terrifying!

This coercion is familiar, and the coercion in the Yunling Pagoda is like this, but the coercion at this moment is more terrifying than the coercion of the Yunling Pagoda, and it lacks a trace of ...... Human!

Fang Lang held the Liansheng Sword, and his breathing was a little out of breath.

He felt the sound of a storm all around him, the sound of a raging storm!

"Ding!"

Grabbing. "Trigger the Challenge!"

"The path of cultivation is long, there are endless horrors, and there are times when death is the closest, and this time requires a strong heart and fearless courage! Help Regulus block the coercion from the Iron Law, at least five breaths, and the reward depends on the host's performance. ”

At the moment when Fang Lang was almost out of breath, the sound of the system prompt came from his head!

Mission, accidentally triggered the task again!

Fang Lang stood in the clouds with his sword, feeling that every pore of his body was filled with coercion!

Fang Lang finally understood why Wen Ting's sword heart was shattered back then.

This domineering royal coercion wants to crush everything!

Fang Lang felt that his mind was on the verge of being crushed at this moment!

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Between the barriers of the two worlds, Xuanyuan Taihua sat cross-legged, and the powerful spiritual thoughts seemed to be pressed by a piece of heaven and earth, and it was a world full of sword qi.

On the other side, there is an iron law circling, and a pair of cold and ruthless eyes seem to be condensed above the iron law.

The two wills are colliding, making the sea of clouds change, and the heaven and earth change!

The figure of the golden blood is walking step by step.

One step, two steps, three steps......

The power of the iron law continued to collapse in the oppressive Xuanyuan Taihua's sword qi world.

In the collision of wills, Xuanyuan Taihua was a little unbearable!

Five breaths...... Inadequate.

She may take longer!

Xuanyuan Taihua's brows furrowed, and this time ...... Can Fang Lang hold her out?

Boom!

Knock knock!

The sound of footsteps, every step is like stepping on the drums of war!

Fang Lang felt that his will was about to disappear, like a small candle flame, suppressed into a cramped corner, burning lonely.

Holding the Liansheng Sword, Fang Lang was almost numb.

Pictures flashed in Fang Lang's mind, which was a picture of his continuous efforts to cultivate since he crossed into this world, in the picture, he failed again and again, fell down again and again, and failed in the college examination again and again.

However, Fang Lang did not admit defeat and still insisted on becoming a cultivator.

Even after obtaining the system, Fang Lang did not relax for a moment, and he was always working hard to cultivate, squeezing until the last moment when his spiritual thoughts could not be held back.

Fang Lang may not have any talent, and neither can the root bones.

However, Fang Lang is very hard-working, very persevering, and even has a crazy energy!

It is this energy that has sustained him to this day.

Otherwise, even with the help of the system, it will still be difficult to hit the champion in just one month and get to the current level.

The terrifying coercion almost crushed Fang Lang's flesh and blood, and poured Fang Lang's sword heart.

Fang Lang was on his sword, bent over, blood was spurting from every pore, and he stood numbly.

The figure with the iron law on the golden blood head walked step by step, like a golden-armored god of war.

Walking past Fang Lang's side, ignoring the ants that were being suppressed by him.

He raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the female sword fairy sitting cross-legged.

Suddenly!

Fang Lang, who was on a sword, bent over, covered in blood, opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of madness.

"Who do you look down on?!"

The words fell.

Fang Lang was like a swordsman standing on a lonely boat facing the monstrous waves, swinging a sword with all his strength towards the huge waves.

Cut the waves in half!

Draw the sword!

The suffocating coercion is cut open!

The sword of a swordsman, that's it, I have a sword, and I should be indomitable!

Fang Lang held the lotus sheng, and instantly split Li Tianlin, who was transformed by golden blood, into two halves from bottom to top!

And the sword, undiminished, continues to chop, towards the iron law, chop!

Distance!

The female sword fairy sitting between the two world barriers was stunned.

Just let you block the coercion, you actually ...... Cut the iron law directly?!

Bite!

The Lotus Sword collided with the Iron Law!

Suddenly!

Heaven and earth seemed to be silent at this moment!

Everything is silent!

In everyone's eyes, there is only ...... left

The Lotus Sword with the crack spreading, and ......

Iron law, a small opening that cracks!

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