Chapter 139: The Sword Intent of the Lotus Return Sword

In the dark night, the bamboo sea in the mountains and forests of the entire Great Dao Sect emitted the sound of waves.

It was like a howling wind blowing.

But this dark night was not dark, and the brilliant light bloomed on the top of the mountain of Mt. Tongten, like a scorching sun, expelling the darkness.

The violent explosion resounded through the Great Dao Sect, and the mountain protection array that many disciples of the Great Dao Sect urged together was instantly smashed by a sledgehammer!

The sound of the explosion, caused by the violent shock and noise, resounded for dozens of miles.

Using the sword as a hammer, a hammer smashed through the forbidden spell-level mountain protection array.

Although this mountain protection array is only a defensive magic array, it can be called a forbidden spell, which shows that the defensive power of this magic array is absolutely strong to the extreme.

Void.

Huang Zhihe stood on top of the carriage, smashed the countless small swords of the mountain protection array and flew back, and above his head, it turned into a hammer-shaped sword array.

The number of small swords was dense, tens of thousands, as if tens of thousands of bees had gathered together.

This is the Hammer Sword Fairy, the Sword Hammer!

On the top of Tongtian Mountain, the clouds were filled, and Zhao Zhenshi, who was standing in the array, raised his eyebrows coldly, and his robes flew one after another.

"Okay, you're a yellow old ghost, since you're looking for death, then stay there!"

Zhao Zhenshi said coldly.

Fang Lang pulled out the Lotus Hui Sword, and the Lotus Hui Sword embezzled the creation that the Great Dao Sect had left in the Great Dao Mausoleum for thousands of years, if Fang Lang was allowed to escape, then the face of the Great Dao Sect would be completely swept away.

The most important thing is that Zhao Zhenshi felt a wave of anger, an anger from the depths of the Great Dao Tomb.

This made Zhao Zhenshi a little excited.

He vaguely remembered the conversation he had with Zhao Longshi, the head of the sect.

In fact, the reason why the great prince is frantically testing the Tang Emperor is that the Great Dao Sect is instigated behind the back, the Great Dao Sect, as a sect that overwhelms the world, has been inherited for thousands of years, and has a profound heritage, how can it be willing to succumb to the Tang Dynasty?

However, there are many demons in the Tang Dynasty, not to mention the supreme Holy Emperor.

Just being pushed out by the Holy Emperor, Xuanyuan Taihua, a female sword immortal who was peerless two hundred years ago, was enough to overwhelm the world's sects.

How many practitioners in the Tang world have truly achieved detachment?

There are only two people on the surface, one is the Holy Emperor and the other is Xuanyuan Taihua.

And these two people are enough to oppress all the sects.

Therefore, the Sword Shu Sect can become the first sect of the Tang Dynasty.

And that night, Zhao Longshi, the head of the sect, said to Zhao Zhenshi that the Great Dao Sect, the Mai Sect, the Guanfo Sea, the Jiyuan Temple, and the Xianwu Pagoda, the top five sects in the Tang Dynasty with a heritage of more than 1,000 years, all have hidden hole cards, that is, the ancestors who have transcended the realm.

However, these ancestors who have transcended the realm do not dare to be exposed easily, because there is a holy emperor in the Tang Dynasty and an iron law, and these two cover them.

This is also the main reason why the ten major sects are lonely after all, and they have to look at the face of the Tang Dynasty!

And just now, Zhao Zhenshi felt an ancient thought in the Great Dao Mausoleum, as if an eye that had been closed for hundreds of years opened at that moment.

It was this idea that allowed Zhao Zhenshi to discover the changes in the Great Dao Mausoleum.

Zhao Zhenshi was in high spirits at the moment, he felt that there would definitely be a big change tonight, he wanted to leave Fang Lang and the Lotus Hui Sword.

Not to mention anything else, the Lotus Hui Sword has devoured the creation of the Great Dao Sect for thousands of years, and this sword weapon is absolutely unusual, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a divine soldier.

And if he can control this divine weapon, maybe ...... It is also a chance to touch the threshold of detachment!

Therefore, Zhao Zhenshi's eyes were red!

"Huang Zhihe, you don't know what Fang Lang caused when he pulled out this sword!"

Zhao Zhenshi rose to the sky, stepping on the clouds, and under his feet, the magic array continued to spread, and it continued to grow circle by circle.

On the Daping Square of Tongtian Mountain, thousands of blue-robed disciples of the Great Dao Sect sat cross-legged one after another, urging the magic array.

In the carriage, Huang Zhihe changed color slightly.

And Zhao Zhenshi's palms were raised flatly, and an angry dragon suddenly swept around his body.

"Where is my Dao Sect Elder?"

Zhao Zhenshi said loudly.

Then, on the top of Tongtian Mountain, one after another strong aura burst out, and one after another the elders of the Great Dao Sect hunted in their clothes and stepped into the air.

In front of the carriage, Huang Zhihe's complexion changed slightly.

In this formation, the Great Dao Sect is completely out of face, but it is also said that Fang Lang pulled out the Lotus Hui Sword and took away the thousand-year-old Dao Yun of the Great Dao Tomb, which will have to tear up the face.

"Let's go!"

Huang Zhihe didn't choose to stay in the grappling.

One person fights one sect, Xuanyuan Taihua can do it, but he Huang Zhihe can't do it.

Huang Zhihe tapped lightly with his sword fingers, and the dark night suddenly shone brightly.

The thousands of small swords that the sword and hammer turned into were like dragon scrolls, smashing towards Zhao Zhenshi and several Nine Rank Elders of the Great Dao Sect.

Zhao Wou-Ki whipped the reins, urging the carriage to run away towards the Great Dao Sect at high speed.

The horses neighed, and a magic array arose from under the horses' hooves, trampling the void.

Zhao Zhenshi was like an immortal soaring into the air, and his five fingers were aimed at the carriage from afar: "In front of my Dao Sect, I dare to use the magic array." ”

Then, Zhao Zhenshi clenched his fingers.

The invisible spiritual power rushed like an arrow, and the magic array under the horse's hooves exploded in an instant!

The carriage fell rapidly, and Zao Wou-Ki jumped out, and the violent blood poured out, actually dragging the carriage and laying it flat on the ground.

But the action also stopped completely.

The five elders of the Great Dao Sect had already surrounded them.

Huang Zhihe stood on the carriage, his expression was very grim, Zhao Zhenshi controlled the mountain protection forbidden spell array, as if he was holding a divine weapon, and when it came to strength, he was not weaker than him.

"It's hard."

"Chao Xiaojian, that guy...... Why haven't you come yet? ”

Huang Zhihe's face shook.

In today's situation, he may not be able to carry it alone.

If you want to resist hard...... Gotta add money!

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In the carriage, Ni Wen's expression was a little grim, she looked at Fang Lang in the carriage, but saw that Fang Lang was closing his eyes at the moment, and the sword that had just been pulled out of the Great Dao Mausoleum was flat on his legs, as if he was contemplating.

The situation outside is extremely critical.

At this moment, Fang Lang couldn't hear everything outside at all, and his current mind seemed to be sucked into the sword by that sword.

In the sword, it is as if there is a hazy world.

On top of a blooming lotus flower, Fang Lang saw a familiar and graceful figure, standing on it, holding a sword trick in his hand, like a bodhisattva holding a flower.

Around the lotus flower, there is a surging sea of sword qi, and the huge waves of sword qi that roll up from time to time make people feel small.

"Master?"

Fang Lang asked.

The sound was constantly echoing in the sky above this sea of sword qi.

"Wanderer."

The graceful figure on the lotus flower spoke, and Fang Lang suddenly revealed a look of surprise.

Sure enough, the Lotus Hui Sword also contained a wisp of Xuanyuan Taihua's will, Fang Lang said, the Lotus Life Sword contains Xuanyuan Taihua's will, how can there be no in the Lotus Hui Sword.

Perhaps, the remaining lotus death, the second sword of the lotus wheel, also contains the will of Xuanyuan Taihua!

Huang Zhihe said to Fang Lang that the three swords inserted in the Great Dao Sect, the Guanfohai and the Mai Sect are very likely to test whether there is a transcendent existence in these three sects.

Let these existences, which are hidden in the dark, be exposed.

However, Fang Lang felt that at the beginning, the Lotus Life Sword cut the iron law with one sword, and the greater purpose of this lotus death, lotus wheel, and lotus return to the three swords may be to prepare for the iron law.

As for the detached existence in the sect, it may only be incidental.

Fang Lang stepped on the lotus, and the graceful figure stretched out a white finger and pointed it at the center of Fang Lang's eyebrows.

"Lang Disciple, have a good understanding of the sword intent of the Lianhui Sword, only in this way can you try to trigger this sword."

"If you can comprehend the sword intent contained in the Lotus Hui Sword, you will be able to survive this crisis."

The figure said with a slight smile.

Fang Lang was speechless when he heard this, is this the way the master teaches?

It always feels very unreliable.

And at the same time.

Fang Lang also remembered one thing, that is, the system had previously issued a task to ask him to draw a sword, and if he succeeded in drawing a sword, he could get a silver reward egg.

If you successfully pull out three swords and lead Xuanyuan Taihua back, you can even get a golden reward egg!

And now, Fang Lang had obviously pulled out the Lotus Hui Sword, but the silver reward egg still hadn't appeared.

What does this mean?

It shows that Fang Lang did not completely pull out the sword, and the so-called drawing of the sword does not simply refer to pulling the sword out of the broken stele, but to comprehend the sword intent contained in the Lotus Hui Sword and have the qualifications to control the Lotus Hui Sword.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang still had nothing to hesitate.

I can only work hard and seriously to comprehend the sword intent of this Lotus Hui Sword, which may be the only way to live.

"System, use Epiphany Cards!"

Fang Lang said solemnly.

This is the last epiphany card in his inventory.

For the sake of today, do not hesitate to use it.

He sat cross-legged in the lotus platform, and with a little Xuanyuan Taihua, Fang Lang's will suddenly flowed.

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When Fang Lang opened his eyes, what appeared in front of him was a dilapidated thatched house.

Fang Lang had a sword on his lap, which was the Lianhui Sword.

Fang Lang looked around, this seems to be an isolated world, here, there is only one thatched house, surrounded by bamboo forests, there is a wind blowing the sword, and the bamboo leaves will roll up like waves.

There is a small river in front of the thatched hut, and the river flows endlessly.

Heaven and earth were silent, silent.

Fang Lang held the sword, silent, and comprehended the sword intent of the Lianhui Sword, but how to comprehend?

Even if you use the epiphany card provided by the system, you have no clue, and you don't even have the direction of enlightenment, so how can you talk about epiphany?

Sitting in a thatched house, listening to the sound of heaven and earth, the noise of the bamboo forest, the sound of the river, and the sound of the breeze, everything was so quiet, so quiet that Fang Lang felt how good it would be for time to stand still at this moment.

The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses.

But Fang Lang stared, and time stood still......

A picture came to his mind, and that was when he stretched out his hand in the Great Dao Mausoleum and held the Lotus Hui Sword, a strange situation flashed in his mind.

At that time, he clearly saw countless mausoleums, all of which would crack the moment he drew his sword.

However, there was a powerful force pouring out of the Lotus Hui Sword, making those cracks as if they had been erased by an invisible hand, and the cracks gradually healed.

"Time Back...... Time Lapse ......"

Is this the sword intent of the Lianhui Sword?

Time......

The cycle of life and death, perhaps...... Each has a sword intent?

Perhaps because of the Epiphany Card, Fang Lang fell into deep thought, but he hadn't experienced any sword intent fluctuations in the Lotus Sword before.

The sword intent possessed by the Lianhui Sword is the time sword intent.

However, how to perceive the sword intent of time?

Fang Lang stood up, his hand grasped the hilt of the Lianhui Sword, and gradually fell into contemplation, this contemplation was for a long time.

The breeze blew the river and wrinkled.

Then, Fang Lang opened his eyes, and a fierce sword momentum burst out from his body, and the Lotus Hui Sword inserted in the soil was brazenly pulled out by him!

Fang Lang frowned.

If you want to comprehend the sword intent of time, you have to capture time, but how to capture time?

Fang Lang glanced around, he tried to get out of the thatched hut to find more clues.

However, Fang Lang found that there were still thatched huts around, and he seemed to be imprisoned here.

He can't get out, he walks out of the thatched hut, steps on an endless journey, and eventually goes around and around to get back to the thatched hut, as if he has stepped into a reincarnation.

Fang Lang sat upright, frowning.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Lang got up.

He began to practice swordsmanship, training and reviewing the sword moves he had practiced.

Drawing swordsmanship, spiritual void sword step, flicking the finger sword wave......

These sword moves, which once accompanied Fang Lang to rise from the micro end and shine in the scientific expedition, are now reappearing in Fang Lang's hands.

Subsequently, there is also Sword Thunder, Sword Lotus.

Fang Lang danced and practiced swords in front of the thatched house.

There is wind and rain, Fang Lang has been practicing swords, sunrise and sunset, sunset and rest.

Fang Lang continued to dance the sword, kept practicing the sword, and gradually ......

Fang Lang felt the taste of time.

He began to age, his skin was full of wrinkles, and he lost his vitality and vitality.

He uses his physical body to carry the passage of time.

He captures time, though, using the body as a container.

The aging of the human body is the truest embodiment of time in the world.

Fang Lang was getting older and older, but he found that his sword seemed to be more and more flavorful, and he used the flesh as a container to capture time.

I want to integrate time into the sword intent.

He is still dancing the sword, practicing the sword, drawing the sword, the spirit of the sword step, and the flick of the finger sword wave......

His swordsmanship became more and more solid, day after day, year after year.

Twenty years, fifty years, seventy years, one hundred years......

Finally, one day, Fang Lang was so old that he couldn't even swing his sword.

He carries the power of too much time.

And Fang Lang's eyes were also cloudy, and the Lotus Hui Sword was inserted back into the ground.

Fang Lang crossed his knees, bowed his head on the side of the Lotus Hui Sword, the sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, and the sound of the waves of the bamboo sea seemed to be gradually far away.

Fang Lang seemed to be about to sleep in time.

And suddenly.

In the infinite dead silence, Fang Lang opened his eyes, he caught a ray of light, he stood up with difficulty, held the Lianhui sword, he used all his strength, in the tug-of-war with time, he swung a sword.

The sword was swung, and the wrinkles on his face began to fade.

It seemed that time had gone back and the power had returned to the body, and Fang Lang swung a sword again......

A sword seemed to cut off the time contained in the flesh.

He was no longer old, and his back, bent by time, began to straighten.

Another sword.

The former teenager, dancing with a sword in the rising sun, never left.

……

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for pulling out the Lotus Returning Sword and obtaining the Silver Reward Egg, the reward has been distributed to the inventory, please pay attention to check. ”

The system prompt rang out from Fang Lang's mind.

And Fang Lang sat cross-legged, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

He closed his eyes, and in the dantian cyclone, the sword intent seed actually began to bloom quietly at this moment, as if it was blooming a flower, which was the flower of sword intent.

In a sea of sword qi.

On top of a quiet lotus flower, a graceful white figure cannot be seen, but a smile of relief can be perceived.

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Huang Zhihe's clothes fluttered, and countless small swords wrapped around his body rose into the sky, fighting fiercely with Zhao Zhenshi, who controlled the mountain protection and forbidden spell array, between the surging clouds and qi.

On the other side, the five elders of the Great Dao Sect surrounded the carriage that smashed on the stone path at the foot of the mountain.

Zao Wou-Ki stood on top of the carriage, his expression was grim, and the blood and firepower of the Wupin Martial Arts were in full swing, like a dazzling circle of fire burning in the dark night.

However, the energy ripples that were vented were like a gust of fresh wind when they hit the bodies of the five elders.

The five elders of the Great Dao Sect raised their hands, and between their palms, a circular magic array disc appeared, and in the magic array disc, there were energy beams erupting out, intertwined with each other, and the five-colored mana gushed out, urging the magic array, forming a five-sided cage, enveloping the carriage in it.

Zao Wou-Ki roared.

Wufu Wupin, who is in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, vaguely, seems to be roaring like a fierce tiger.

The terrifying sound slammed into the cage formed by the magic array, but it couldn't shake the magic array at all!

The cage is getting smaller and smaller, and the atmosphere inside the cage is getting more and more cramped.

As if to crush the carriage and capture Fang Lang, Ni Wen, and Zao Wou-Ki in the carriage!

Just when everyone thought that the three people in the carriage were doomed.

It was as if a fresh breeze was blowing, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing Fang Lang, who was sitting quietly inside.

saw that the lotus sword that was originally on Fang Lang's legs.

At this moment, it is levitating.

As Fang Lang's eyes slowly opened, the tip of the Lianhui Sword turned around, aiming at the outside of the carriage and at the cage!

Outside the carriage.

The five elders frowned.

saw Fang Lang raise his hand and flick his fingers.

Dusted on the Lianhui sword.

Instantly.

The Lotus Hui Sword trembled slightly, and the sword that had secretly absorbed the thousand-year-old Dao Yun of the Great Dao Sect suddenly shot out, and slammed into the magic array prison arranged by the five Great Dao Sect elders viciously!