Li Liancheng was at a loss.

One move, just one move, he lost to Fang Lang, the ant boy who had always been looked down upon by him before.

It has only been a long time, and this young man has grown from his original weakness to the extent that he can defeat him with one move.

That's the monster!

Is this the trendsetter of this era?

There was a feeling of depression in my heart, but more of it was depressed.

Li Liancheng found out that he was wrong, he used to be high, but he relied on his bloodline, his mentality as a child of the royal family.

If he got rid of the royal bloodline and the identity of the royal family's children, he would not have any proud capital in front of Fang Lang.

The torrential rain washed down, and the cold rain seemed to run down his skin and soak into his bone marrow.

Li Liancheng suddenly realized that he didn't seem to hate Fang Lang as much as he imagined.

Because, what does Fang Lang have to be hated by him?

Fang Lang was able to rise from the micro end, and he Li Liancheng ...... Indeed, compared to it, it is far from it.

He doesn't deserve to be compared to Fang Lang.

Figured it out.

Li Liancheng suddenly felt that his heart, which had always been heavy, was like a thousand pounds of heavy burden at this moment, and it quietly loosened and landed.

The jealousy and hatred in the past were so ridiculous in Li Liancheng's eyes at this time.

Maybe it's the dying of people, and many things are seen open.

Heaven and earth became dead silent in Li Liancheng's ears.

There was no sound, or he couldn't hear anything.

Even if the sky and the earth are washing the torrential rain, even if the sound of the rain falling to the ground is endless.

However, Li Liancheng could no longer hear any sound.

Li Liancheng understands that he is about to follow in Li Tianlin's footsteps.

In Li Liancheng's eyes blurred by the rain, there was only one figure left, above the rain curtain and the sky, the figure that was suspended, and the figure with a sharp flying sword was suspended around the body.

The most romantic boy in the world.

Blood spread out from Li Liancheng's mouth, and then was washed away by the rain.

"You shouldn't have killed me."

Li Liancheng shouted with difficulty.

He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears that blurred his eyes.

"Kill me, the iron law will not let you go...... You have killed Li Tianlin, and if you kill me again, it is equivalent to cutting off the food source of the Iron Law, and the Iron Law will really riot, and if you don't kill you, it will never stop. ”

"This is what Aston Mountain wants to see!"

"Aszon Mountain...... At this moment, the soldiers of Chang'an are already in the city, and once the iron law riots, Chang'an will be torn open a huge opening. ”

"Ah Si Shan will take this opportunity to tear this hole apart and let Chang'an fall apart under his iron hooves!"

Li Liancheng shouted in a hoarse voice.

His voice stirred through the storm of heaven and earth.

There was silence among the watchers.

No one answered him.

In the void, Fang Lang's sword fell, and landed beside Li Liancheng, the white clothes dyed with scarlet blood, hunting and flying in the torrential rain, so shocking.

"A thousand blames are on you, what do you have to do with me?"

"I knew it was so."

"Why bother in the first place."

Fang Lang looked at Li Liancheng, who seemed to have aroused a ridiculous patriotic heart, held the obsidian sword, and said lightly.

Li Liancheng's voice suddenly stopped.

The resurgence of light in his eyes fell silent again at this moment.

Li Liancheng's dull eyes stared at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang's shadow continued to expand in his pupils, as if covering his bleak life.

"Give it a good time."

Li Liancheng said, he didn't think he could escape, so he was simply incomparable.

Fang Lang looked at Li Liancheng lightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"I don't."

Li Liancheng: "......"

His mentality is a bit fried!

Can't you give it a good time?

"My Lang is not a cautious person, as a prince, your status is noble, it stands to reason that you should be given a happy ......"

"However, I think it's too cheap for you to give you pleasure, of course, you still have to die, I will slowly delay you, slowly chop you, cut you, play with you......"

Li Liancheng shuddered.

! Devil!

Fang Lang...... It's the devil!

Killing Li Liancheng will provoke an iron law reaction?

Fang Lang naturally knew.

But would he be afraid?

When he was weak, he Fang Lang dared to kill Li Tianlin, but now, what did he Fang Lang dare not kill Li Liancheng?

"But...... I ask you a question, you answer it, and I'll give you pleasure. ”

Fang Lang said seriously.

"You ask." Li Liancheng's eyes were blank.

"What's the name of the fifth princess?"

Well?!

Li Liancheng was stunned.

Is this special damn a problem?

Then, Li Liancheng's face turned red, as if he had suffered a great insult!

A face turned red!

"You're insulting me!"

Li Liancheng gritted his teeth, his surname is Li, what else can his sister have as a surname?

This wave ...... Ask while knowing the answer!

is just looking for an opportunity to humiliate him Li Liancheng!

Pre-Murder ...... And the heart!

Viciousness!

"Well, I'm just humiliating you, do you answer or not......"

Fang Lang raised the obsidian sword, his fingers dusted lightly, and the obsidian sword let out a light trembling sword groan.

Fang Lang still remembered the girl he saw in the Wuwang Mansion at the beginning, the talented and demonic character who was extremely religious, the fifth princess of the Tang Dynasty.

With Fang Lang's current cultivation and strength, he could not have cared about the fifth princess, because he didn't need to bind a fifth princess.

However, Fang Lang tasted the benefits of blood.

The demon son Chiyun and the demon saintess Bai Ling, after the revival of their bloodlines, brought about a surge in strength.

This gave Fang Lang a huge impact, and also made Fang Lang taste the benefits.

Chi Yun has the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, and the Holy Maiden Bai Ling has the bloodline of the Demon Emperor.

What about the Holy Emperor?!

As the first person in the Tang Dynasty, the Holy Emperor has a ...... bloodline It is absolutely impossible to be weaker than the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor.

And the performance of Li Tianlin and Li Liancheng ...... It was too disappointing for Fang Lang, it didn't look like the performance of a bloodline heir of the strongest at all.

As the heirs of the Holy Emperor, they are not worthy of being compared to Chi Yun and Bai Ling.

Therefore, Fang Lang felt that he had truly inherited the bloodline of the Holy Emperor...... Maybe someone else.

The Holy Emperor has a hand, and the other side is ...... Gotta dig this hand away!

Today's Fang Lang's strength has improved, and he can bind the Nine Rank Realm.

However, if the wind and rain are going to be stormy today, binding the ordinary nine products will not play a big role.

Even if it is a nine-rank like Chao Xiaojian, it will not help much.

Unless you can bind Xuanyuan Taihua, the Holy Emperor and other such detachments, however, binding such a strong person is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Therefore, Fang Lang felt that he might have to find another way.

Take the investment route.

People who are to the extreme will always give people unimaginable surprises.

Besides, Fang Lang had an intuition that it would be right to bind these five princesses.

"Hahahaha...... Fang Lang! ”

"I don't even hate you anymore, but you ...... What a hate! ”

Li Liancheng laughed miserably, with tears in his laughter.

Humiliation, humiliation.

He has always looked down on the seriously ill and weak fifth sister, and Fang Lang is insulting him with the fifth sister, he needs to ask for a pleasure in the hands of Fang Lang in the name of the fifth sister!

The damage is not high, and the insult is extremely strong!

"The Tang Dynasty...... The Five Princesses of the Imperial Family...... Last name: Li ...... Name...... Lanling! ”

"You're so satisfied!!"

Li Liancheng roared.

Li Lanling...... Good name. Fang Lang muttered, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

When the heart moves, it is to let the system start to bind.

Because Fang Lang's cultivation has already surpassed Li Lanling now, the binding speed is very fast, and it doesn't take too much time.

The heavy rain kept falling, and Fang Lang looked at the roaring Li Liancheng expressionlessly.

Since he promised to give him a good time.

Then you won't break your word.

He is a wave and promises.

The obsidian sword fell suddenly.

Poof!

The rain all over the sky and the earth stagnate at this moment!

The sharp obsidian sword was directly poured into Li Liancheng's neck, slicing the carotid artery, slicing the blood vessels, and piercing the neck and cervical vertebrae.

Li Liancheng has not yet stepped into the ninth grade, and he has not condensed his divine thoughts.

Therefore, such a death is a real death.

Li Liancheng's pupils became gray, and there was a touch of relief in the defeat.

The rain poured down his face, flowing down the sides of his cheeks, like endless tears of remorse.

His eyes were never closed, as if they would never be closed.

Li Liancheng.

Die.

……

……

"Hiss!!"

In the void, Li Zhengyang put his hands behind his back and couldn't help but gasp.

Seeing that Fang Lang really didn't hesitate to lower his sword and stab Li Liancheng to death.

It is also not numb to the scalp.

Taihua, a disciple, is really ruthless!

However, Li Zhengyang thought back to what Fang Lang had encountered along the way, and he knew in his heart why Fang Lang was so ruthless.

Because he was not ruthless, Fang Lang might have died a long time ago.

A long sigh came from Li Zhengyang's mouth.

I don't know if I am lamenting Li Liancheng's death, or if I am lamenting the changes in Fang Lang.

No matter what, Li Liancheng died after all, and was killed by Fang Lang with a sword.

The punishment of the iron law is coming!

When Li Zhengyang thought of this, his face couldn't help but be grim.

He raised his eyes and looked at Chang'an, as if he was looking through the stagnant rain in the sky.

Iron Law...... Maybe it's going to be a riot!

Chaos is like eternal night......

It's coming!

……

……

Changan!

The long sound of the horn came from the long tusks of the beast, stirring between heaven and earth.

The sound of war drums sounded, and the sound was like thunder!

On the ancient and mottled city wall, the soldiers of Chang'an City have covered their armor, and under Chang'an City, row after row of soldiers, lined up in formation, holding Changge, lifting heavy ton, forming a phalanx array!

The Tang soldiers are good at fighting, and they are not afraid of fighting.

Because of the Holy Emperor's actions, the wind of cultivation prevails, so no warrior will be afraid of war!

Ah Si Shan tugged at the reins and stared at Chang'an City.

Staring at the army under Chang'an City.

That was Datang's army, the most powerful tiger and wolf army in Datang, and it was not easy to attack it.

Asijushan can be overwhelming all the way, but if you want to easily lay down Chang'an, the center of the Tang Dynasty, it is not an easy task, success or failure, all in one fell swoop!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The heavy beating of war drums blasted in my ears.

On the wall of Chang'an City, there is a burly figure, wearing armor and a big red cloak, standing at the head of the city, like a giant beast from the wilderness, with a momentum like a mountain pressing the realm!

Black clouds swept from above the sky, covering most of the sky.

And with this man appeared in the castle tower.

Inside and outside Chang'an, the pupils of countless strong people constricted.

Ah Si Shan was involuntarily mobilized.

Sitting in the sedan chair of the barracks, Zhao Taifeng, a detached powerhouse of the Great Dao Sect who covered his body with a curtain, also slowly opened his eyes.

Under the city of Chang'an, the soldiers of the city roared and roared to the sky!

The fighting spirit is high, and the army is in the mountains!

Not because of anything else, but because of ......

King Jiang Wu, take charge of the army again today!

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