Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Between the dense forests of the torrential rain, there was a sound of thunder.

It was the sound of armor rubbing, like thunder behind the clouds, shaking the clouds all over the sky!

The towering trees were shaking incessantly, and the water on the ground splashed more than three feet high.

The dense armor of soldiers, the momentum of the continuous line of heaven and earth, at this moment, fully erupted, causing the earth to shake!

In the dense forest, the water falling from the torrential rain and the waves formed between the trampling were higher and higher.

The rain that shook down seemed to make the sky shrouded in transparency and black and white!

Looking at it from afar, the banner is waving in the wind and rain, the soldiers are like a forest, and the momentum of iron-blooded killing is surging and terrifying!

It's a refined army!

The momentum is immense, unparalleled.

Fang Lang stood with his sword on his hand, raising his chin, the wind and rain slapped on his face, and when it was cold, it made the blood in his body boil uncontrollably.

He also vaguely saw the heavy cavalry galloping on horseback!

It seems that the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas wants to burst the gall of other waves and shatter the soul of other waves!

"Li Liancheng's handwriting?"

Fang Lang's eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth pursed into a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

He knew that if he came to the Mai Sect, he would definitely be blocked, but Li Liancheng actually ambushed a large army and waited for him, which made Fang Lang a little unexpected.

This handpiece, big enough!

Even, even if Li Liancheng betrayed the Tang Dynasty and joined the army of Aszi Mountain, he rebelled.

Nor can such an army be easily mobilized.

Obviously, this army is the handiwork of Aszan Mountain.

Ah Si Xuan Mountain plans to use the hands of the three princes to get rid of other waves!

Don't let Fang Lang pull out the fourth sword hidden in the Vein Sect, the Lotus Death Sword.

Once this sword is drawn, the four swords of the cycle of life and death will be completely assembled, and Xuanyuan Taihua is very likely to return.

Since Asi Jushan rebelled, there was an extra strong man in Datang who had transcended the realm, and the impact was extremely terrifying!

The Holy Emperor, King Jiang Wu and Xuanyuan Taihua, these three are the pillars of the Tang Dynasty.

The three of them are detached and join forces, even if there are detached powerhouses such as Zhao Taifeng, the ancestor of the Great Dao Sect, to help them, I am afraid that the final outcome will not be able to escape a dead word.

Although Ah Si Shan knew that there was something wrong with the supreme iron law of the Tang Dynasty.

This means that something is wrong with the Holy Emperor.

Therefore, Ah Si Shan dared to rebel at this time.

However, rebellion is rebellion, and he does not dare to gamble.

He didn't dare to bet on whether the first sword immortal of the Tang Dynasty would be able to return.

What he wants to do is to completely stifle this uncertainty.

Therefore, he asked Li Liancheng to lead a large army to ambush Fang Lang, and wanted to use the army to completely get rid of Fang Lang outside the Mai Sect!

"Li Liancheng ......"

"It's stupid for the prince to do this."

Fang Lang muttered.

The rain continues to fall.

Hitting the ground, the yellow mud mixed with the rain, muddy.

Fang Lang looked at the thousands of troops and horses rushing from the dense forest, and his blood was boiling.

He kicked the obsidian sword on the ground, and the tip of the sword was raised high, cutting an arc through the rain curtain, throwing out cloudy raindrops.

Fang Lang held the obsidian sword obliquely, and walked forward without hurrying.

He rose from the end of the world, armed with a sword, and slashed through the endless wind and rain.

With thousands of troops, what are you afraid of?

"Let your army ...... you"

"From a sword, break it!"

……

……

Among the veins.

At the top of a towering tower, above the spire, a figure stood.

Dressed in a golden robe, his face was serious.

Shout!

The void twisted.

A graceful and beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes walked out of the void, it was the deputy sect master of the Mai Sect, Yan Keqing.

She looked at the figure standing at the top of the tower, and there was a complex color in her eyes.

"Lord Wang."

Yan Keqing said respectfully.

"Within the sect, don't call me the prince, call me the sect master."

The man in the python robe said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Okay, lord." Deputy Sect Master Yan Keqing seemed to respond with some stubbornness.

The cold figure suddenly collapsed, glanced at the beautiful woman Yan Keqing, and said, "You woman, you are annoying." ”

"The little girl who came to the Mai Sect a few days ago has settled down?"

This person is none other than the Sect Master of the Mai Sect, Li Zhengyang.

He is a relative of the emperor and the youngest brother of the Holy Emperor.

"Settle down, Ni Wen, this little girl, refused the invitation of our Pulse Sect and joined the Sword Shu Sect, what can the Sword Shu Sect give her, a sword cultivation sect, what kind of bloodline power does it know."

When Yan Keqing thought of this, she was still very angry.

"Now, as soon as this girl Ni Wen comes to our vein sect, I will help her develop the bloodline thoroughly, and now, this girl's cultivation has soared to the fourth grade, you see, how good!"

Yan Keqing said.

Sect Master Li Zhengyang shook his head and put his hands behind his back: "After all, this girl is a seed provoked by the children of my Li family, I heard that their mother and mother suffered a lot when they were young. ”

"Developing her bloodline well can be regarded as my Li family's reward."

"As for the guy who caused the trouble, I have already punished him."

"If you don't have the consciousness of being a father, don't provoke other girls."

Li Zhengyang said lightly.

Yan Keqing stared at Li Zhengyang seriously, and the look in her eyes became more and more complicated.

Li Zhengyang coughed dryly: "This sect master just got a summons from Chang'an......"

He hurriedly changed the topic, only to let Yan Keqing's complicated and complaining gaze gradually disperse.

"Chang'an's arraignment?"

"Well, Jiang Linglong's Nizi has the help of Pei Guifei's wisp of qi and is about to awaken the bloodline, Pei Guifei specially sent a message to let us help Jiang Linglong awaken the bloodline."

Li Zhengyang said, his eyes still looking into the distance, tearing through the endless rain curtain, looking at the dense forest around the periphery of the Pulse Sect.

When Yan Keqing heard this, he couldn't help but change slightly: "Is the bloodline of the Martial King?" ”

For a while, Yan Keqing was silent.

"Back then, King Wu and Xuanyuan Taihua entered the demon world from demons...... Xuanyuan Taihua disappeared, and King Wu returned from serious injuries, and he was in the palace and self-proclaimed for more than ten years. ”

"King Wu was born in a commoner, but he was gifted with demons, and he overcame obstacles all the way, and finally stepped to the top and became a famous general of the Tang Dynasty, killing countless enemies and drinking millions of blood in the demon que...... After all, King Wu is from a civilian background, and he ...... There is no blood. ”

"And that time, King Wu proclaimed himself a prince for ten years, but his daughter Jiang Linglong gave birth to a new bloodline power......"

Yan Keqing said this and took a deep breath.

"In the world of demons...... What's going on? ”

Li Zhengyang put his hands on his back and watched the wind and rain silently.

"Everyone in the world thinks that Jiang Linglong's bloodline is the bloodline of the Pei family, but ...... Jiang Linglong's true bloodline power actually comes from Jiang Wushen......"

"What do you think Jiang Wushen's strength is now?"

When Yan Keqing heard this, his plump body trembled.

"Lord Wang...... You mean......"

"Call me Sect Master!" Li Zhengyang glanced at Yan Keqing angrily, this woman is really annoying!

"Jiang Linglong can come to our Pulse Sect, naturally he has also received Jiang Wushen's approval, otherwise, Concubine Pei Guilong will not be able to send Jiang Linglong to our Pulse Sect."

"And Jiang Wushen is willing to let Jiang Linglong awaken the bloodline, that means ......"

"He's going to have a showdown with the world."

Li Zhengyang's words were a little weird, with a little suppressed excitement.

Yan Keqing's eyes shrank slightly.

"That's right, Jiang Wushen...... Stepping into detachment. ”

"As for how to detach ......"

Li Zhengyang looked at the gloomy sky, and slowly exhaled a breath, his voice becoming a little soft.

"This is between me, Taihua, and Jiang Wushen...... A secret that can't be said. ”

Yan Keqing: "......"

The beautiful woman glanced at Li Zhengyang, and the grievance in her eyes became more and more undisguised.

"Ahem......"

Li Zhengyang coughed lightly.

Yan Keqing turned his head away, suspended at the spire of the tower, looking out at the vast dense forest beyond the veins of the rainstorm and rain curtain.

"Lord Wang, Xuanyuan Taihua's disciple has come to fetch the sword......"

"However, the third prince Li Liancheng has arranged a large army outside, are we going to take a shot?"

Yan Keqing said.

Li Zhengyang carried his hands behind his back, and the python robe on his body hunted.

Li Liancheng ...... This unbearable thing, with a hole in the brain, is actually mixed with Ah Si Shan ......"

"Once Ah Si Xuan Mountain overthrows the Tang Dynasty, do you really think that he will be promoted to the throne by Li Liancheng? Stupid. ”

Li Zhengyang said lightly.

"We don't have to do anything, though."

When Yan Keqing heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned: "We don't make a move?" ”

"This sub-name is Fang Lang, right? It is indeed a bit of style, very similar to when this king was young, no wonder he was accepted as a disciple by Taihua......"

Yan Keqing glanced at Li Zhengyang, will you die if you want to make a face?

"However, we don't have to make a move, isn't this son going to pull out the Lotus Death Sword?"

"The Lotus Death Sword, among the four swords of Taihua's life and death cycle, is the most difficult to pull, because this is the last lock arranged by Xuanyuan Taihua, and the death sword intent contained in it, even if this son is a disciple of Xuanyuan Taihua, it is extremely difficult to pull out this sword."

Li Zhengyang said in a deep voice.

"This is the final test, this is the last battle, and it is the crucial battle."

"Xuanyuan Taihua, Jiang Wushen, and even the Holy Emperor...... It's all ready. ”

"Datang is about to usher in the most important moment."

Li Zhengyang exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then the wind and rain around him began to distort: "This sect master went to pick up Jiang Yatou, her bloodline can only be activated by this sect master." ”

"Lao Yan, look at that little guy, if he is really going to die...... Let's make a move. ”

The words fell.

Li Zhengyang's figure disappeared without a trace.

Deputy Sect Master Yan Keqing was suspended in the air, his plump body trembling incessantly, and his chest trembling uncontrollably.

Li Zhengyang, you dog man!

You're just old-fashioned, your whole family is old-fashioned!

……

……

Pulse.

Inside the Chamber of Secrets.

Ni Wen sat cross-legged, her eyebrows, a ray of golden light was flickering, with golden lines, entrenched from the center of her eyebrows like tree roots, spreading and protecting herself.

Finally, the lines converge little by little, converge in the center of the eyebrows, and turn into a golden diamond-shaped crystal.

Airplanes......

Ni Wen's spiritual thoughts were much stronger, and between the fluctuations, the air seemed to be stagnant.

"The bloodline is completely revived, and I have four tastes......

"You should be keeping up with the waves above!"

Ni Wen clenched her small fists.

She seemed to sense that Fang Lang was very close to her.

She turned her head to look outside the secret room, and vaguely, she seemed to be able to see that in the torrential rain, thousands of troops and horses were like a black line, and the momentum was surging!

And in the midst of the storm.

A young man in white seemed to be swooping and running from the end of heaven and earth.

In the face of monstrous waves, move forward.

"Fang Lang ......"

Inside the secret room.

The girl muttered.