What does Fang Lang want to do?

Harness ten thousand swords and rush towards the Iron Law!

Before the Iron Law came to him, he took the lead in the attack, intending to resist the Iron Law with his own strength?

This is a provocation to the iron law!

At this moment, everyone in heaven and earth was shocked.

Even Li Zhengyang, the sect leader of the Mai Sect, was dumbfounded, this is a madman!

You are a disciple of Xuanyuan Taihua, but not Xuanyuan Taihua himself!

Hard to resist the iron law......

Non-detachment, where did you get such audacity?!

Even if he was replaced by Li Zhengyang, he didn't have the courage to resist the iron law......

Even, a veteran powerhouse like Zhao Taifeng who has transcended the realm does not have the courage to resist the iron law.

What is the Iron Law?

That is the foundation of the Tang world, it is the rule, it is the supreme rule!

Li Zhengyang, as a member of the Tang Dynasty, has heard of many secrets and iron laws...... Not a good thing!

Although the Iron Law has unparalleled power, if you want to control this power, each generation of the royal family must spend a lot of effort on the Iron Law, otherwise, it will easily cause the destruction of life and the collapse of the world!

I don't know when the iron law was born.

However, the royal families of all generations have watered the iron law with the blood of their heirs, so as to consolidate the world.

Some royal families who refused to water the iron law and wanted to change the iron law ended up falling apart and the country was ruined!

Li Zhengyang knew this precisely because he understood Fang Lang's madness!

However, soon, Li Zhengyang figured it out, he shook his head and sighed.

"Kill Li Liancheng, the iron law will come to find it sooner or later, you can't hide anyway, it's better to take the initiative to attack, but you can win a reputation."

Shout!

A sound of breaking the air rang out.

Graceful and beautiful, Yan Keqing was suspended by Li Zhengyang's side, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said, "Lord Wang, do you want to watch this son being killed by Tie Lu?" ”

"The prince doesn't make a move? He was a disciple of Xuanyuan Taihua. ”

Yan Keqing squinted his eyes and said.

When Li Zhengyang heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly: "I'll make a fart." ”

"I have royal blood flowing in my body, once I make a move...... It will only anger the Iron Law more and more, and when the time comes...... The entire Pulse Sect will be razed to the ground! ”

He raised his eyes and looked at the Fang Lang who was wrapped in wind and rain and ten thousand swords, like a peerless sword immortal, rushing towards the iron law, and let out a long breath.

"It's a pity, if you want to cultivate this son's heart to die, it's not for him to find death."

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Fang Lang resisted the obsidian sword, and his bloody clothes were hunting.

At this moment, Fang Lang seemed to understand something.

Although no one explained to him what it would take to draw the fourth sword, Fang Lang was not stupid, and he could guess something from all kinds of signs.

Li Zhengyang, as the sect master of the Mai Sect and the prince of the Tang Dynasty, was indifferent to watching Fang Lang kill Li Liancheng.

And killing Li Liancheng is bound to provoke the wrath of Iron Law.

Li Zhengyang should know all this, but he didn't stop it.

This is tantamount to letting Fang Lang find death.

With Li Liancheng's life, exchange Fang Lang's life......

Whether Li Zhengyang is good or bad, Fang Lang doesn't know, but one thing is for sure, the requirements and conditions for pulling out the last lotus death sword may be ...... It has to do with death.

The Lotus Death Sword, as the last sword, is also the sword that Xuanyuan Taihua deliberately left in the Mai Sect.

Perhaps, you need to feel death to be qualified to pull it out.

Body odor death......

The wind was howling, Fang Lang rose with a sword, and it rained heavily in the sky and under the earth, and every drop of rain was smeared by the sword qi and turned into Fang Lang's sword.

Fang Lang's meaning is of two kinds.

One is the time sword intent inherited from Xuanyuan Taihua, and the other is the ten thousand sword sword intent taught by the system.

The time sword intent, in the process of pulling out the four swords of the cycle of life and death, is constantly growing.

And along the way, Fang Lang's Ten Thousand Swords Sword Intent has also grown completely.

The growth of meaning represents the improvement of strength.

Even if he didn't superimpose the power of the fetter object, Fang Lang's own cultivation should have stepped into the sixth rank now.

And Fang Lang's six-grade strength is definitely not weaker than the ordinary seven-grade, because ...... Fang Lang has two meanings.

Heaven and earth are roaring.

The sky was glowing with blood red, like a fiery cloud, slowly sweeping in.

The sky changed because of three arrows from Chang'an.

It is the judgment of the iron law.

Below.

Ni Wen and Jiang Linglong both looked nervously and worriedly, and the disciples and powerhouses of the Mai Sect were shocked and admired.

Looking at Fang Lang, who is driving ten thousand swords, as if returning from the wind, it seems to be watching the rise of a legend!

Heaven and earth were dead silent.

Everyone looked up at the sky and watched Fang Lang rush towards the iron law.

It's like watching a pantomime.

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The sense of oppression brought by the iron law is extremely terrifying!

The three iron laws crossed the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, tearing the sea of clouds and the sky, and before they approached, Fang Lang felt that he was locked.

It's like being targeted by the whole world!

The feeling of death enveloped Fang Lang's body!

This time, it was not a small fight that injured Li Liancheng before, nor was it a little bit of a cup of soup that Xuanyuan Taihua got when he resisted the iron law!

This time the iron law oppression, Fang Lang has full responsibility!

Bang bang bang!

Countless raindrops turned into flying swords exploded in the air!

Fried into fine raindrops, fried into misty gouache!

The sky seems to be covered in a layer of gray!

Before they could get close to the Iron Rhythm Arrow, the Ten Thousand Swords began to explode!

This is not a confrontation at the same level at all, in Li Zhengyang's eyes, Fang Lang is a car in the mantis arm, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

And that's exactly what happened!

However, what Li Zhengyang didn't know was that Fang Lang was not unsure, resisting the iron law, Fang Lang was still a little sure!

Woohoo!

An arrow slammed in.

Fang Lang felt that the heavens and the earth were silent, and at this moment, time and space seemed to be torn apart!

Endless darkness enveloped him, as if eternal night had fallen!

That arrow kept magnifying and magnifying in front of Fang Lang's eyes!

Instantly!

The arrows twisted and turned into a blood-colored figure.

The figure stepped out, the heavens and the earth were roaring, and countless clouds swept for it, and with a slight movement, the color of the heavens and the earth changed!

That's Tianwei, as if the whole world is overwhelmed!

For the first time, Fang Lang understood how much pressure Xuanyuan Taihua was carrying when he resisted the iron law!

It's ...... Inhuman!

However, at this moment, Fang Lang's eyes were shining!

Looking up to the sky and laughing, the obsidian sword under his feet fell into his hands.

He held his sword diagonally, holding it flat in front of his chest.

"What about the Iron Law? Capable ...... Shoot me with an arrow! ”

Fang Lang is provoking!

Taking the lead in rushing to the Iron Law is a provocation.

Verbal abuse is provocation.

Holding the obsidian sword, he slowly handed it forward, which was also a provocation!

"Hahahaha!"

"Arrows."

"Come!"

"Come to my head!"

The voice of provocative words stirred up the clouds in all directions!

Distance.

Li Zhengyang, Yan Keqing, the two top powerhouses, were dumbfounded, this young man ...... I'm afraid you're not crazy, are you?

In the void, there was also a faint look of surprise in his eyes.

Three blood-colored arrows seemed to be provoked!

Bloodshine!

It's as if the rules are overlapping.

Finally, it turned into a burly blood-colored figure, and the figure descended into the world like a blood-colored god, with endless blood flowing in the light of his eyes!

Holding an arrow is like holding a spear!

In the sky above the Mai Sect, Li Zhengyang's pupils shrank, and he was shocked.

Looking at the blood-colored figure, his expression was extremely complicated: "Holy Emperor......"

This burly blood-colored figure turned out to be the appearance of the Holy Emperor, but between his faces, there was no popularity, like an emotionless killing machine!

Fang Lang hadn't seen the true face of the Holy Emperor, and even if he knew, he didn't care.

Because, Fang Lang knew that what was in front of him was not a Holy Emperor at all, just a wisp of rules!

A wisp of rules to kill him!

In that case, what is there for him to be polite!

He handed out the obsidian sword, full of sword energy, sword intent, and divine thoughts burst out!

Ten Thousand Swords Sword Intent has four realms.

The body sword, the heart sword, the human sword are one, and ten thousand swords return to the sect!

There are five grades of body swords, six grades of heart swords, seven grades of human swords, and eight grades of ten thousand swords!

Although Fang Lang has obtained the inheritance of Xuanyuan Taihua, he has learned the time sword intent.

However, Fang Lang cared more about the sword intent of the Ten Thousand Swords, because he felt that the system passed on Fang was his capital.

This kind of homologous power is more handy for him to use.

The shattered raindrop sword intent in the sky was like going back in time at this moment, gathering all around Fang Lang's body, turning into a huge sword, enveloping Fang Lang in it.

Man and sword together, sword and man together.

Man and sword in one!

Fang Lang pinched the sword finger in his hand, held the obsidian in one hand and handed it forward, and the sword in the other hand guided the heavenly thunder!

Sword Lotus!

Sword Thunder!

The huge sword stabbed towards the figure transformed by the arrow of iron law, and the sword moved in the sky!

And the Iron Law figure just stabbed out a spear!

Wherever the spear passed, the heavens and the earth were dark.

The sword qi lotus bloomed and was crushed by the spear.

The sword and thunder are like a dragon, and they are pierced by spears!

The huge sword shadow also fell apart, like a huge cloud, collapsing the world!

This scene is extremely dazzling.

Fang Lang stacked the power of bonds, exploded the strength of the nine products, and released the power of the understanding.

However, in the face of the iron rules, it is as fragile as fine sand.

Maybe it was Fang Lang's previous provocation.

The power of the three blood-colored arrows converged on the first arrow.

The ruthless Saint Emperor stepped forward, blood-colored spear raised.

Instantly!

The spear is like a pillar that runs through the heavens and the earth.

smashed down towards Fang Lang's head, and in an instant, blood exploded from every pore of Fang Lang's body, and blood beads were secreted!

In an instant, he turned into a bloody man!

Rumble!

Fang Lang slammed into the earth and the dense forest at a speed like a tearing sound.

The earth is sunken, and the pit is emerging!

Above the sky, the Blood Shadow of the Holy Emperor stood, holding a spear, piercing the sky with a shot!

"Those who kill the blood of the royal family should be punished!"

The voice is mighty and stirring in the world.

In the void, everyone had complicated expressions.

Li Zhengyang sighed, his eyes looked at the void, and seemed to ask.

Yan Keqing shook his head, wanting to make a move, but he knew that it was useless to make a move by himself.

How can she help against the Iron Law Killing?

"The iron law is punished with three arrows, but this son provokes it, so that the power of the three arrows is evenly distributed and converges on the first arrow, this arrow, even if it is the strongest nine in the world, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop it, and it will end up in a life and death path......"

"Where does the heart of death come from? This sub...... I'm afraid I'm going to die. ”

Yan Keqing was full of emotion, her eyes fell on Ni Wen's head below, looking at the girl's worried appearance, she could only shake her head.

Heaven and earth are full of emotional voices.

The masters of the Pulse Sect, the disciples of the Pulse Sect, and many good players who came to see the excitement.

Each one sighed.

Fang Lang, the world's champion Yuanlang, a descendant of incomparably evil, today, I am afraid that he will be punished by iron law, and it will be difficult to escape death.

In the Tang Dynasty, there will be one less romantic figure.

Endless sighs spread across the world.

Above the sky, Jiang Linglong, who had just revived his blood, had gray eyes, and he looked at him sluggishly.

Below.

Ni Wen's face turned pale and fell to the ground.

Fang Lang...... Dead?

Killed by the Iron Law?

Well?

Suddenly, above the sky, Li Zhengyang, who was carrying his hands, frowned.

Suddenly, there was endless essence in his eyes!

His form suddenly turned into an afterimage, and soared into the air, overlooking the deep pit smashed by the blood-colored pillar of light.

But behold,

In the deep pit, a blood-stained figure carried a blood-colored pillar of light.

Trembling, staggering, and slowly standing up.

The boy was dressed in blood.

Liansheng, Lianlun, Lianhui, Guiyuan, Obsidian and other five good swords, inserted in the soil, inserted in front of the young man, the tail of the sword swayed.

And the boy, open his hands.

Straighten up your waist, straighten your waist inch by inch, and hold up the blood-colored pillar of light!

At the same time, it was accompanied by the stirring between heaven and earth, causing the roots of the trees to fall upside down, flying sand and stones, and the fluctuation of divine thoughts became more and more intense!

Li Zhengyang breathed heavily, as if he had seen a ghost.

But see.

Between the pillars of blood-colored light, the young man closed his eyes and enjoyed his face.