The voice that haunts the world is calm, calm with a little laziness and confidence.

It's a confidence that comes from the bottom of your heart, an absolute confidence that you have as a top powerhouse.

Fang Lang himself also has such self-confidence, but it is not very strong, because Fang Lang has not really grown into a strong man who is proud of one side.

Therefore, at this moment, it may not be Fang Lang who speaks out!

As Fang Lang's words resounded, as the five elders of the Great Dao Sect were strangled into pieces in the Sword Qi Lotus and reduced to a cloud of blood mist, the entire heaven and earth seemed to fall into a deathly silence.

The strong smell of blood seemed to be blowing with the night wind, and these smells were all carried over.

At the top of Tongtian Mountain, the old Taoist in front of the Great Dao Mausoleum, his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly.

The five elders of the Seven Rank Realm, they wiped out without the power to fight back, it was as easy as wiping out five ants, this kind of shock and impact was a strong stimulation for all the disciples of the Great Dao Sect.

However, for the veteran Taoist who has stepped into the realm of detachment, this is nothing, what really makes the veteran Taoist Zhao Taifeng care about is the change in Fang Lang's temperament at this moment.

That temperament reminded Zhao Taifeng of the female baby he used to be.

With a sword in her hand, it seems that she is enough to overlook the woman of the whole world.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the old road with fluttering clothes and strong spiritual thoughts like viscous pool water controlled Chao Xiaojian, making Chao Xiaojian unable to rush, but now there is no need.

The old Taoist stared at the white-clothed Pianran, holding the Lotus Hui Sword, and the square waves of a lotus flower were reflected in his pupils.

Vaguely, it seemed that he could see the graceful figure of a sword behind Fang Lang, looking at him arrogantly and indifferently.

"Regulus Taihua."

The old man muttered.

Although he had been asleep for hundreds of years, when Xuanyuan Taihua killed the Great Dao Sect, defeated Zhao Longshi with one sword, and inserted the Lotus Hui Sword in the Great Dao Mausoleum, his divine thoughts faintly rippled.

It was a shame to be stabbed in the holy land of the sect with a sword, and that time, he was almost born, but the sense of crisis brought about by being a transcendent powerhouse made him finally suppress that impulse and choose to continue to sleep.

Because he knew that if he was born that time, he might fall.

There will be a danger of falling.

It was not brought to him by Xuanyuan Taihua, but the Tang Emperor Jingzhong...... The iron law that hovers over everyone's heads!

The old man's eyes flickered, and this time he ...... Is it Xuanyuan Taihua's calculation against him again by uniting with the Tang Emperor?

The strong man who transcends the realm is indeed an uncertain factor for a dynasty, because the original rebellion of the Eight Dynasties was because of the transcendent strong.

The Tang Emperor ruled the world, naturally to pacify the rebellion of the Eight Dynasties, it is said that the Tang Emperor held an iron law and killed several transcendent and strong people!

He Zhao Taifeng chose to retreat, and even slept for hundreds of years in a state of suspended animation, but as a result, the Tang Emperor was still staring at them.

The old man's clothes were fluttering, and the expression on his face became more and more cold.

And the young man walked in the air with a sword, like a peerless immortal.

On the other side, the old Taoist didn't use his divine thoughts to suppress Chao Xiaojian, so he broke free from the shackles towards Xiaojian, staring at Fang Lang with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes.

"It's ...... With the help of the power of the senior sister in charge? ”

"Senior Sister in charge has really left an indelible spiritual mark in the Lotus Hui Sword!"

Chao Xiaojian's face was full of excitement.

There is also that sentence, bullying Jiupin with detachment, this is like the feeling of the senior sister in charge looking for a place for him!

That familiar smell is back!

It seems that what Fang Lang said is right, maybe the three swords of Lotus Death, Lotus Wheel, and Lotus Hui can really summon the senior sister of the head from the demon world!

"Great Dao Sect!"

Chao Xiaojian held the green steel sword, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

The strong man who is beyond the realm is indeed strong, and Chao Xiaojian, who has initially comprehended the spatial sword intent, is not the opponent of the old Taoist Zhao Taifeng.

This Zhao Taifeng, who can use the means of reincarnation and rebirth to walk out of an alternative path of immortality, is indeed extraordinary.

In the distance, a sea of clouds is surging.

The confrontation between Zhao Zhenshi and Huang Zhihe will not continue.

Huang Zhihe was suspended in the air with the sword in the sea of clouds, and his old face was also excited, and he stared at Fang Lang's figure, full of complicated expressions.

In his mind, he remembered the white-clothed Shengxue back then, a peerless figure.

A sigh that covered his heart slowly spit out of his mouth.

Zhao Zhenshi was terrified, the five elders of the Great Dao Sect went to capture Fang Lang on his orders, thinking that without Huang Zhihe and Fang Lang without the protection of Chao Xiaojian, he would definitely be captured by them.

As a result, there was such an accident, and the five elders of the Seven Rank Heavenly Mantra Realm were gone!

Zhao Zhenshi's heart was palpitating, if it was him Zhao Zhenshi who went to arrest Fang Lang just now, what would happen to him...... Will it be like the five elders, evaporating from the world?!

This kind of means is definitely not something that Fang Lang can have.

Fang Lang, a young man in the Sanpin Realm, could not have such a killing power.

Obviously, it should be Xuanyuan Taihua who killed the five elders!

It was the female sword immortal who defeated Zhao Longshi, the head of the Great Dao Sect!

However, at this moment, Zhao Zhenshi quickly came back to his senses after being afraid, and his eyes flashed with essence.

At that time, the female sword immortal Xuanyuan Taihua came in person, defeated Zhao Longshi, and left a sword in the holy land of the Great Dao Sect, leaving a shame that the Great Dao Sect could not wash away for more than ten years.

Now, Xuanyuan Taihua has not come in person, do you want to leave a shame on the Great Dao Sect?

Today's Great Dao Sect is not without the power to resist, because the first generation of the Great Dao Sect's Dao Head Old Ancestor was born, and this top powerhouse beyond the realm appeared!

This is the confidence of the Great Dao Sect, and it is the confidence of his Zhao Zhenshi!

Zhao Zhenshi still didn't believe it, Xuanyuan Taihua's real body had never come, could it be that the entire Great Dao Sect would be slapped in the face?!

"Ancestor!"

Zhao Zhenshi was suspended in the forbidden spell-level mountain protection array, and when he opened his mouth, he let out a terrible shout.

"He killed the five elders of the sect, he must not let him leave, the shame that Xuanyuan Taihua left to the Great Dao Sect more than ten years ago, will it be repeated today?"

"Please make a move from the ancestor and leave him behind!"

Zhao Zhenshi's mournful roar tore through the silence of the night.

Like a storm, it swept through the entire Tongtian Mountain.

Huang Zhihe and Chao Xiaojian's faces suddenly became more and more ugly, this Zhao Zhenshi actually refused to give up!

"You talk a lot!"

With a sneer at Xiaojian, the green steel sword around him trembled lightly in an instant, and the next moment, it seemed to turn into an extreme black line, instantly spanning hundreds of meters in the air, approaching Zhao Zhenshi!

Zhao Zhenshi only felt that his scalp was numb, and the moment he saw Chao Xiaojian attack him, he also felt the danger of death!

This little sword is a ruthless person who dares to swing a sword at a transcendent strongman!

The strength is extremely strong, and he kills people without blinking, slaughtering the entire Donglu Sword Sect, and the name of the white-haired sword demon is still quite deterrent!

Zhao Zhenshi drank violently, rolled up the magic array, the wind howled in the dark night, and countless white mist swept in, and around Zhao Zhenshi's body, it seemed to turn into a huge cloud lake!

Chao Xiaojian's face was cold, and his white hair was flying.

"Lao Tzu can't get that old guy who is out of the realm, and he can't get you Zhao Zhenshi?"

Towards the small sword, in an instant, the Qinggang Sword trembled violently, and countless sword qi erupted from the Qinggang Sword, and then a huge sword shadow was entangled.

The giant sword stretched across the night sky, as if it could tear through the entire sky!

Blatant sword slashing.

The great lake of cloud qi that was hidden in front of Zhao Zhenshi was cut in half with a sword!

The terrifying storm swept in, like a terrifying air current, roaring out to both sides!

Chao Xiaojian can't help the veteran Zhao Taifeng who is beyond the realm, but there is still no problem in beating Zhao Zhenshi, who can only fight against the top nine grades with the help of the forbidden spell array!

Poof!

That sword, as if like the blazing sun and fire, released the ultimate brilliance, like a meteor cutting through the dark night sky, at the moment of cutting open the mountain protection array, it also cut Zhao Zhenshi's spiritual thoughts a little, so that Zhao Zhenshi's spiritual thoughts were traumatized, his face turned pale, and he coughed up blood!

Chao Xiaojian held the sword in the air, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the mastery of the spatial sword intent made Chao Xiaojian's cultivation climb a lot again.

Even Huang Zhihe in the distance had his eyes constricted, and he couldn't help but admire.

It is worthy that after Xuanyuan Taihua left, one person held up a whole sword of the Sword Shu Sect.

And on the other side, on the other side.

The old Taoist Zhao Taifeng stood on the top of the mountain, carrying his hands behind his back, and his face was extremely serious.

Zhao Zhenshi said that he wanted to fight, but Zhao Taifeng was hesitating in his heart, it is not easy to practice to transcendence, and it is even more difficult to be reincarnated and reborn and live for thousands of years.

The longer you live, the more you lose your life.

The old Taoist's clothes were flying, and he didn't pay attention to Zhao Zhenshi's shout, but turned his head, his eyes were deep, and the sky behind him seemed to have a pair of eyes slowly opened.

Eyes to Heaven!

This is a supernatural means, a means that only the strong who have transcended the realm can master!

At this glance, it seems to be thousands of miles away.

Lao Dao saw the iron law suspended in the sky above Chang'an City, the golden iron law, as if the iron law wrapped in golden blood.

Vaguely, Lao Dao seemed to see a pair of eyes looking at each other in the iron law!

His heart trembled, and the Tongtian Eye behind the old Dao Zhao Taifeng instantly exploded and disappeared.

And the "Fang Lang", who gave birth to a lotus, held the lotus sword, and also stopped his pace.

Taoist Zhao Taifeng suddenly laughed on the top of the mountain.

The laughter was out of breath.

"The old man saw it!"

"No wonder the old man vaguely showed his transcendent power, but the iron law that covered the mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty was never killed, and the old man never felt the boundless crisis in his heart!"

Zhao Taifeng chuckled.

"The old man still remembers that more than two hundred years ago, the Tang Emperor held an iron law, stretched across the sky, cut through the world in an instant, stood on the throne, overlooked detachment, detachment if resistance, iron law suppressed it."

"Even if it is a transcendent and strong person, it will be crushed by the flesh and blood suppressed by that iron law, and the divine thoughts will be eliminated."

"But now, it seems that something is different."

Zhao Taifeng's eyes gradually deepened.

Staring at Fang Lang, he slowly spoke: "Or, does Emperor Tang think that relying on the wisp of divine thoughts stored in the sword of you, a female child, and with the help of the thousand-year-old Dao Yun of the Great Dao Sect absorbed by the Lotus Hui Sword, the old man can be suppressed?" ”

Lao Dao's voice was not loud, but in the end, it was like Lei Gong roaring above the sky, exploding in every corner of heaven and earth.

Then, the divine thought that he had suppressed towards Xiaojian before suddenly spread violently.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the aura on his body began to become thicker, like a black cloud stacking heaven and earth, constantly shrouded!

The breath on Lao Dao's body is stable and peaceful, vast and extensive, like a brilliant scorching sun, hanging in the sky.

Vaguely, it seems to be in the interlacing of light and darkness, causing changes in the sky!

The old road is like climbing the ladder, climbing the stairs.

Between heaven and earth, there is a wind, the wind is whistling and fierce, flying sand and stones, like a hidden weapon flying sideways, but it is extremely calm, so that the clothes and hair of the old road have never flyed.

In the void, Zhao Zhenshi, who was slashed with a sword, vomited blood and changed the color of the small sword.

Huang Zhihe, who held the hammer gathered by thousands of iron swords, also changed color.

It was a breath that made their hearts palpitate, and made them so depressed that they could hardly breathe.

For example, a person can release a terrifying aura that changes the heavens!

Chao Xiaojian stared at it even more, Zhao Taifeng at this moment was completely different from the qi machine that faced him before, as if he had completely untied his shackles, unrestrained, and beyond the world!

That's what it is...... Detached!

Beyond the world, every move can cause the world to change!

Fang Lang's pupils gave birth to a lotus, standing silently, completely different from the breath of the old Tao that rose from the ground and swept the general trend of heaven and earth.

Fang Lang at this moment is ordinary like a leaf of duckweed facing huge waves!

Knowing the sea is inside.

Fang Lang sat cross-legged, he raised his head, and he could clearly see the battle outside.

The Lotus Hui Sword absorbed the power of the thousand-year-old Dao Yun of the Great Dao Tomb, and at this moment, it frantically poured into Fang Lang's body, as if it had turned into a dense fog like starlight, making Fang Lang's strength soar in an instant.

At this moment, it was not Fang Lang who was controlling the sword, but this Lotus Hui Sword was controlling Fang Lang.

However, Fang Lang could still feel the strength of that power, it was a heroic spirit that wanted to compete with the Heavenly Princess!

This is also Fang Lang, if he were an ordinary person and suddenly felt such a powerful force, he was afraid that he would have been shocked long ago.

But Fang Lang is different, Fang Lang often uses borrowing cards, and he is very adaptable to the soaring power.

However, the old Taoist who stepped into the air from the top of the Great Dao Mausoleum and climbed the steps to the sky is also extremely powerful.

"Wanderer, look at it and study hard."

"What is the time sword intent."

In Fang Lang's mind, a quiet voice resounded.

Then, in the night sky, Fang Lang, who seemed to be unable to move and was suppressed by the detached breath of the old Taoist Zhao Taifeng, moved.

He raised the sword in his hand, and the powerful essence in the Lianhui sword was frantically vented out like flowing water.

But seeing Fang Lang facing the old Dao who was suspended in the air and causing changes in the sky, he threw a sword from afar.

The Lotus Hui Sword shot out, and Fang Lang raised his hand, like pinching the lotus seal, and tapped lightly on the hilt of the sword!

Then, the Lianhui Sword suddenly shot out!

Zhao Taifeng was suspended in the air, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

"You girl, as rampant as ever, if you are really close, the old man is still afraid of one or two, but a wisp of divine thought hidden in the sword, dare to be so presumptuous!"

"To despise detachment is to pay the price!"

Zhao Taifeng's divine thoughts swept through, and then, he clenched a fist in the void.

Behind him, hundreds of floating and sinking arrays suddenly rose, and the power surging out of the arrays gathered in one punch.

It was as if countless rockets were erupting, pushing this punch.

Burst with enough power to shatter the heavens.

Airplanes......

Everyone only felt that the light in front of them was blazing, and hundreds of floating magic arrays formed a giant, like a heavenly god.

A punch was smashed, as if it was rolling up a landslide and the ground cracked!

And in the night sky.

Fang Lang lightly knocked out the Lotus Hui Sword, and sped out at a speed that was not very fast, and the Heavenly God punch composed of the huge magic array was far away.

The two earth-shattering attacks are constantly approaching, approaching......

Suddenly.

A sword collided with the fist.

A sword intent that seemed to overflow erupted from the Lotus Hui Sword and swept the sky.

Then, Zhao Taifeng's punch retracted and retracted like a time lapse......

The hundreds of magic arrays behind him were also slashed by a sword, returning to the level where they had just condensed and were ready to attack.

Time goes back to the moment before Zhao Taifeng punched.

And the Lianhui Sword, but the speed skyrocketed.

Suddenly a white light was pulled out in the night!

Between the pupils of the old Dao Zhao Taifeng, before the fist was swung out, it shot at him, heading towards his heart, wanting to penetrate his heart and come out of his body.

Zhao Taifeng turned his fist into a palm, and the punch he swung suddenly turned into a palm to grab the sharp sword body of the Lianhui Sword.

The sharp sword qi cut through Zhao Taifeng's palm, and blood flowed down the sword body.

And in the void.

Fang Lang, who gave birth to a lotus, hunted in white, suspended in the air, opened his mouth lightly.

"Detachment, who is not?"

Then, the slender five fingers suddenly clenched.

The lotus sword held by Zhao Taifeng suddenly turned at a high speed, and the palm of Zhao Taifeng's sword palm exploded instantly, the flesh and blood splashed, and the blood thrown out seemed to be a blood-colored lotus flower blooming in the night sky.