Chapter 169:   Harnessing Ten Thousand Swords, Iron Law!

Datang world.

Changan.

Inside and outside the ancient city, there are storms and storms, and a great war is coming, with boundless depression, enveloping the inside and outside of the city.

The people were hiding in their homes, not daring to go out, nor daring to take the lead.

The people are very confused at the moment, the Tang Dynasty, which is obviously extremely prosperous, I don't know why, the situation suddenly turned down, and even a large army rebelled, all of which hit the city of Chang'an.

This is a situation that Datang has never had in these years.

For a while, the people were panicked, but fortunately, King Jiang Wu, the god of war of the Tang Dynasty, personally took charge of the troops, guarded in front of the Chang'an City Tower, and confronted the rebels, which made the people in Chang'an breathe a sigh of relief.

Palace.

Ministers gathered in the palace.

The eldest prince Li Tianlin died, Li Liancheng defected, and now in the palace, there are only the second prince and the fifth princess left.

The second prince has a brain disease, so naturally he can't be supported to deal with affairs, so now the only royal bloodline that the ministers can support is the fifth princess.

It's a pity that the fifth princess is poisoned by Gu, her body is weak, and she is also a sick seedling.

The ministers sighed in their hearts, this Tang Dynasty ...... What kind of evil has been created, the bloodline of the royal family, has suffered such a great change.

In the conference hall, Lu Taixuan and other ministers gathered here.

The ministers were talking and analyzing the situation.

Outside, the soldiers of Asiju Mountain are approaching the city, and it is impossible for the ministers not to panic.

After all, something is not quite right this time, and it is the first time that Datang has been beaten to the city of Chang'an for so many years.

What's more, this time the rebellion was different.

The one who rebelled was Ah Si Jushan, the first master of the alien race, and the detachment of the sects that united the Great Dao Sect, Yuan Dan Valley, Sihuan Tower, Yunxiao Sect and other sects, as well as the master of the Nine Grades.

It can be described as a strong man.

The rebels are strong and strong, and the top masters are also feared, how can the ministers be at ease in such a situation.

The fifth princess, Li Lanling, sat quietly, did not interject, but quietly listened to the discussion of the ministers, coughed from time to time, and behaved very weak in front of the ministers.

Zaifu Lu Taixuan glanced at the fifth princess, stroked her beard, and drank gourd wine, but she seemed to be smiling.

Suddenly.

The entire palace shuddered slightly.

The discussion among the ministers came to an abrupt end.

The fifth princess, who was covering her lips and coughing, also stiffened, raised her head suddenly, and looked in the direction of Taiji Palace.

However, on the roof of the glazed tiles of the Taiji Palace, there was a blood-colored glow released.

A magnificent sound stirred.

It was as if thousands of ancient temples made a sound at the same time.

But it is...... The Iron Law is born again!

Outside the Conference Hall.

The second prince was stupid and stupid, and he ran over as if crying and laughing.

"Erer is dead, Erer is also dead, and Ertwo is dead...... Where is Five-Five? ”

"Where's Wuwu?"

The second prince was crying and making trouble, and the maidservant eunuch followed behind, his face full of panic.

The fifth princess hurriedly walked out of the conference hall and beckoned to the second prince in the corridor, and the second prince approached and pulled Li Lanling's sleeve to stop crying.

And the ministers completely exploded!

Their eyes were full of disbelief.

Zai Fu Lu Taixuan drank wine, and the wine entered his throat, but it became dull and tasteless.

He stared at the iron law that hung in the air, his eyes full of sighs.

The eldest prince Li Tianlin died.

Now, Li Liancheng is also dead.

Who killed it?

Who else could it be?

Lu Taixuan sighed, and his eyes flashed with the white-clothed figure.

He never thought that that young man would actually stir up the Tang Dynasty world, so turbulent.

Li Lanling also had a complicated expression.

She worked hard for so long, and as a result, the two princes died.

But is there any point in her going on?

Li Lanling looked at the Taiji Palace, then turned his head and patted the second prince's head.

At last.

Li Lanling raised his head and looked into the distance.

The direction of the view is the direction of the vein.

She didn't know what was going on, and a figure that didn't have a deep intersection suddenly appeared in her heart.

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The iron law that rose from the sky above the imperial city naturally caused changes in the wind and clouds.

The sky over the entire Imperial City seemed to be dark.

In the iron law, there seems to be a terrifying existence roaring, as if lamenting the demise of the royal bloodline, and also mourning the fall of the three princes.

Buzz Buzz......

Suddenly, in the iron law, endless blood light burst out.

Then, a shocking picture was reflected.

In the picture, what is presented is the picture of Fang Lang stabbing his sword into Li Liancheng's throat.

A sword seals the throat.

Kill the prince with a sword.

At this moment, the entire Chang'an inside and outside is attracted by the turbulent picture of the iron law.

Everyone saw the picture reflected by the Iron Law.

"Li Liancheng is dead...... It was actually killed by Fang Lang again! ”

"The deaths of the eldest prince and the third prince are all related to Fang Lang!"

"Iron Law...... You won't let him go, will you? ”

"Last time, Xuanyuan Taihua resisted him, what about this time? This time there is no one to stop him, he will die! ”

……

The entire Chang'an boiled instantly.

The people in the rivers and lakes, or the masters of martial arts, all made an uproar.

The champion of the new branch was killed by Tielu for killing the prince.

It's just too funny, too ironic.

Pei Guifei raised her head lazily on the shore of Taihu Lake, her beautiful eyes looked at the picture reflected by the iron law, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

In the city of Chang'an.

The highest towering hook fence pavilion on top.

He sat cross-legged towards Xiaojian, with a three-foot Qingfeng on his lap, his eyes slightly raised.

On the city of Chang'an.

Martial King Jiang Wushen was as burly as a demon god, and glanced at the iron law hanging in the air.

Outside the city.

Ah Si Ju Mountain, Zhao Taifeng and other strong men in the sedan chair were all staring at the iron law, the corners of their mouths gradually grinned, Fang Lang still killed Li Liancheng after all and fell into his trap!

Naturally, Aston Mountain will not let go of this opportunity.

He jerked his hand up and slapped it violently.

"Siege!"

Seize the turbulent moment of the Iron Law and launch a siege battle!

Since he chooses to rebel, there is no way back, he must capture everything and let the Tang Dynasty change to a new dynasty, only in this way can he have a good end to Asishan Mountain!

And the Holy Emperor is sick, Xuanyuan Taihua is not in the Tang Dynasty, just a Jiang Wushen.

Asiju Mountain is still very sure!

Knock knock knock......

Inside and outside Chang'an, there is endless turmoil, and the sound of ancient temples stretches for thousands of miles.

In the sound of the ancient temple bells, the army of Asishun Mountain shouted loudly one after another, and launched a charge and siege against the ancient Chang'an.

In front of Chang'an City, the army arranged by Jiang Wushen also roared and hissed, and the giant shield resisted!

The military momentum of the two armies burst out, and on the vast land, it seemed that two blood-colored giant gods appeared, colliding and confronting each other!

Above the city tower, Jiang Wushen slashed his horse, his cloak was flying, and the golden armor was blooming with golden light.

Under the city, Asi Ju Mountain rode a horse, holding a halberd obliquely, and it was also a cold pair of horizontal eyebrows.

Neither side is in a hurry to make a move.

City.

Between the turmoil of the iron law, it turned into three regular arrows, tearing apart the territory of the Tang Dynasty and roaring towards the end of heaven and earth.

At the moment when the iron rules turned into arrows and shot out.

There was a sudden burst of endless scarlet light in Ah Si Shan's eyes.

In the next moment, Asishan held a halberd in his hand, stepped into the air, and his momentum was rising.

The other side.

Jiang Wushen looked at the hands-on Ah Si Xuan Mountain, expressionless.

Holding a long knife, he stepped out of the city wall and rose to the sky.

"Those who commit the Tang Dynasty will be punished!"

When the words fell, they rang in the ears of the world like a dusk drum and a morning bell.

Among the armies of the Asiju Mountains.

The drape of the sedan chair swayed.

Zhao Taifeng was old, wearing a Taoist robe, but he was staring at Jiang Wushen, who was ascending to the sky step by step.

There seemed to be a look of hesitation in his eyes.

Isn't it...... Fraud?

Because, vaguely, he seemed to feel that Jiang Wushen's cultivation was not quite the same as he imagined.

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……

Woohoo!

Three arrows, tearing the mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty is good!

The clouds and smoke rolled, and they were all torn apart by three arrows, like the scratches of a wild beast!

It's like the skin of a young white girl, and three shocking blood marks are scratched and cracked!

Pulse region.

Heaven and earth are dead silent, as long as the torrential rain continues, it still roars.

Everyone is holding their breath and feeling the oppression between heaven and earth!

The great war between the jungles has long ended.

With the fall and death of the third prince Li Liancheng, the old department of Assu Mountain understood that this plan to besiege Fang Lang could be regarded as a complete ruin.

Even, the soldiers didn't even have the desire to continue fighting.

Fight?

How can this continue to fight?

Not an opponent of a level at all!

Therefore, the army was defeated, like a river bursting its banks, and the rushing water spread in all directions.

Only the dense forest, littered with bones and bones.

Fang Lang ignored these old troops of the fleeing Asiju Mountain.

He was holding an obsidian sword, and there were four swords around him: Lotus Sheng, Lotus Hui, Lotus Wheel, and Guiyuan.

Fang Lang is waiting.

Killing Li Liancheng will definitely lead to the punishment of the iron law, there is no doubt about it.

Moreover, now Fang Lang has already felt the death crisis in the dark!

Last time, Li Tianlin's death, strictly speaking, was killed by Xuanyuan Taihua.

Therefore, that time the iron law rules punished, the big head that was forced down was Xuanyuan Taihua, and Fang Lang was just a little bit of a small head.

However, this time is different.

The one who killed Li Liancheng was Fang Lang alone.

All the responsibilities and all the punishments need to be borne by Fang Lang alone!

Li Zhengyang was suspended in the air, his expression was complicated, and there was a bit of emotion in the complexity.

He looked at Fang Lang, who was standing without fear and with his sword.

"Taihua wants to die, this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape."

"The punishment of the iron law, in this kind of situation, if you change to any nine pins, you will have to die!"

"I don't know if it's good or bad."

"Can this son really carry the expectations of Taihua?"

Li Zhengyang had mixed feelings.

Suddenly.

His heart moved, and he raised his eyes to look, but he saw that the dark clouds in the sky were torn apart by shock!

In the thousands of exclamations of the disciples of the Mai Sect.

You can see that at the end of the sky, there seem to be three blood dragons roaring towards them, dividing the great mountains and rivers!

"It's coming!"

The iron law of punishment that cannot be avoided...... Here it comes!

Li Zhengyang's eyebrows froze.

And the next moment.

Li Zhengyang was dumbfounded.

Something that stunned the world happened!

Because, Fang Lang, who was holding the sword, looked at the three iron blood arrows that tore the heavens and the earth.

It was a loud laugh and kicked the obsidian sword that was flying.

The obsidian sword shot out, and Fang Lang took advantage of the situation and rose up.

As his sword rises, thousands of raindrops will fall, all of which will be stagnant and pour into the sky!

It was as if it had turned into thousands of sword qi, and thunder thundered on the ground!

Fang Lang did not retreat in the face of the iron law to kill.

It is like a peerless sword fairy, chic and dignified.

Harness ten thousand swords, hard and iron laws!