Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Inside and outside the city, there was a dead silence.

No one thought it would turn out to be like this in the end.

A **** killing will appear in this ancient city.

The Dao Sect wanted to capture Fang Lang with such great fanfare and wanted to retrieve the Lianhui Sword in Fang Lang's hand. They knew that if a powerful player with the strength of the upper fourth rank made a move, it would stimulate the strands of Xuanyuan Taihua in the Lianhui Sword. The will of Xuanyuan Taihua caused terrible power to explode in his divine mind.

This can be seen above the sect of the Dao Sect. Xuanyuan Taihua's strength and the horror of this two-hundred-year-oldest sword immortal are well known to the Dao Sect.

Therefore, Dao Sect sent all the disciples of the Lower Fourth Stage to hunt down Fang Lang, but...

Gone.

It's all gone.

The Fourth Stage Realm was all dead, and was slaughtered by Fang Lang alone!

Even An Fan, the strongest of the fourth rank, was beheaded by Fang Lang with a sword and died tragically in Changjie.

Blood flowed all over the city, making the ancient city of Linjiang filled with terrifying murderous intent, as if it had become a tomb for burying the world.

In Linjiang City, there was an extremely silent, **** bluestone brick, and a disciple was sitting blankly. They had never expected that the final result would become like this.

Fang Lang slaughtered the disciples of Dao Sect!

Li Yuanzhen and other disciples of the Third Stage Realm, sat blankly, eyes filled with endless panic and despair.

Fang Lang ignored them and stood in front of the city gate.

He was covered in white clothes turned into blood, and even the robe of his clothes was dripping with blood.

Killing is not intended, it is these people who want to die.

Fang Lang smiled faintly, raised his eyes, looked into the distance, and saw the silhouettes of people outside the city.

Holding the obsidian sword, the tip of the sword hit the ground.

Calmly watching the interesting scenery outside the city.

Outside the city.

It is the powerhouse of the Upper Fourth Stage that the Dao Sect followed.

There are elders, deacons and so on.

Originally, they were confronting the strong of Jianshu Sect, preventing the strong of Jianshu Sect from entering the city, but who would have thought that Fang Lang had slaughtered the Dao Sect disciples in the city!

Is this... a monster? !

A chill spreads from the soles of the feet of every powerful Dao Sect.

Wen Ting, Elder Ji and other strong men all laughed, they and Fang Lang looked at each other, and the hanging heart gradually let go.

Many Jianshu sect powerhouses, sword pavilion disciples, etc., all have different colors in their eyes.

For the newly enrolled Sword Shuzong Junior Master, they never thought that they would actually meet them in this way.

Hundreds of disciples who had just entered the Fourth Stage and slaughtered the lower Fourth Stage Realm of the Dao Sect...

This is a ruthless person!

"presumptuous!!!"

A roar came from the strong man of Dao Sect.

It was as low as a beast roar, and their body and mind were trembling. Many of these disciples were their blood relatives.

However, they were all slaughtered by Fang Lang!

madman!

Fang Lang is a lunatic. Such a lunatic doesn't kill him when he is weak. Once Fang Lang grows up, it will definitely be a nightmare of the Dao Sect!

What's more, Dao Sect and Jian Shu Sect are originally hostile relations, and the relationship between the two parties is afraid that it will be difficult to reconcile. Therefore, the danger must be suppressed in the bud.

In the void, several figures pierced through the air, looking extremely ugly.

It was Zhao Zhenshi and the elders of Dao Zong who were confronting Huang Zhihe.

They are all top combat powers belonging to the Dao Sect. Although Huang Zhihe is strong, it is still suppressed.

"Killing so many disciples of the Dao Sect, this is the inheritance of the Dao Sect of Broken Me!"

"You must pay for it!"

Zhao Zhenshi's eyes were gloomy as water.

Daozong was completely ashamed this time.

He should have ignored his face at the beginning and prevented Fang Lang from pulling the lotus back sword. It was precisely because of this that the face of the Dao Sect was lost, and his disciples suffered heavy casualties!

Chao Xiaojian and Zhao Longshi fought fiercely in the sea of ​​clouds, and the battle was inseparable.

In terms of overall strength, Jianshu Sect without Xuanyuan Taihua was still inferior to Dao Sect.

However, Zhao Zhenshi was also afraid of the Lianhui Sword in Fang Lang's hand. Once it stimulated the revival of Xuanyuan Taihua's will in the Lianhui Sword as before, it would be really difficult.

"Use the sealing technique array, don't let this child go out of Linjiang City!"

"Waiting for the ancestors to fall!"

Zhao Zhenshi and many elders confronted Huang Zhihe, but he could not easily defeat Huang Zhihe.

Outside Linjiang City, the complexions of the Dao Sect's powerhouses changed slightly. Then, according to Zhao Zhenshi's instructions, they no longer entangled with the Jianshu Sect's powerhouses, and no longer planned to open the gateway to Linjiang City. One after another, they formed the formations one after another, and hit Linjiang City.

Linjiang City seemed to be shrouded in colorful glory in an instant.

Light curtains fell, like walls, blocking the front of Linjiang City.

Wen Ting, Elder Ji and other Jianshu sect powerhouses changed their faces slightly, and they cut off their sword lights. However, after all, this place is closer to the Dao sect, and the number of Dao sect powers will also increase. Shot to block, their sword light was wiped out.

Linjiang City was blocked after all.

Fang Lang, who had just walked to the gate of the city, felt the power of the ban, and his eyes gradually became cold.

He raised his hand, and Guiyuan Sword was floating.

"Banned?"

"There are still many disciples of your Jianshu Sect in the city. Are you planning to ban them for a lifetime?"

"If you don't open the city gate...I will kill all Dao Sect disciples in the city."

Fang Lang said coldly.

Li Yuanzhen and the others, Fang Lang didn't have a killer, the purpose was to use it as a bargaining chip to threaten Dao Sect now.

Flick your fingers.

The sword thunder crashed down, and a third-rank disciple of the Dao Sect who fell on the ground was directly beheaded by Fang Lang.

It's bloody.

However, the Dao Sect powerhouse outside the city was indifferent, and they still did not choose to unlock the magic circle.

Inside the city, the eyes of Li Yuanzhen and others were slightly distracted, and there was endless despair and sorrow in their hearts.

They...was abandoned.

In this way they became abandoned sons of the sect.

Let Fang Lang behead them.

Fang Lang frowned, Dao Sect... is really ruthless.

So many disciples gave up when they said to give up, just in exchange for a chance to ban Fang Lang from others.

The world's first sect is ridiculous.

However, the ruthlessness of this Dao Sect also made Fang Lang a headache how to break the game next.

The detached existence of the Dao Sect in the Great Dao Mausoleum, Zhao Taifeng, really made Fang Lang jealous. After all, the existence of the realm of detachment...too unpredictable.

And just when Fang Lang was thinking about how to break the game.

In the mountains and forests in the distance, there is a melodious sound of Buddha, it seems that there is an ancient bell ringing, and there is auspicious light!

The strong men of Jianshu Sect and Dao Sect were all startled, turning their heads to look at the old monk and two monks walking from the official road in the distance.

The old monk is kind and good-looking, and the young monk is a bit arrogant.

They were all wearing monk robes, and their walking pace was not hurried, but the ground under their feet was spinning like a crawler under the feet of the two of them.

Even Fang Lang, who was standing at the gate of the city, couldn't help being startled.

"It's a strong man in the sea of ​​Buddha!"

"Unexpectedly, even the strong people who watch the Buddha Sea are here!"

"It deserves to be the Dao Sect, as expected, the face is big enough, and the powerful people who watch the Buddha Sea take action together. This Fang Lang is afraid that it is really hard to escape."

...

Around Linjiang City, a group of people who spied secretly smashed their mouths.

The two monks who came here looked like monks watching the Buddha Sea.

Viewing the Buddha Sea, that is the third-ranked sect in the world, the strength is second only to the Maizong, and the inheritance is extremely long.

When Wen Ting and other strong men of Jianshu Sect saw the two monks, their expressions couldn't help changing.

On the contrary, the face of the powerhouse of Dao Sect showed a little joy.

The old monk placed the young monk far away, and he came on foot with palms together.

The old monk's eyes looked far away, and Fang Lang faced each other, with a smile in his eyes, with a touch of kindness, and nodding slightly.

This gesture made Fang Lang startled slightly.

Obviously, the other party is not a malicious person.

The powerhouse of the Dao Sect had a subtle change in his expression upon seeing this.

The experts who watched the Buddha Sea came, didn't they come to help them Dao Sect, but to help Fang Lang?

You know, the end of the Dao Sect today is very likely to be the end of the Buddha Sea in the future. Fang Lang climbed the Dao Mausoleum, pulled out the Lotus Sword, and stirred up the smog of the entire Dao Sect, and Fang Lang entered the Sea of ​​Buddha. It is also possible to pull out the lotus wheel sword inserted in the secret realm of Buddhism Sea, and make Buddhism Sea a miasma!

Therefore, the people don't quite understand why the strong man who observes the Buddha Sea will help Fang Lang.

"Amitabha."

The old monk who watched the Buddha Sea continued to walk, and soon came to Linjiang City, folded his palms together, and chanted gently.

When the terrible energy and blood burst out, the powerful people who were present were actually suppressed, and they couldn't even fight back.

This is a master who is no weaker than Chao Xiaojian!

The foundation of the Buddha Sea is not weaker than the Dao Sect. If it is not for watching the Buddha Sea without fighting or grabbing, it is still unknown who the world’s first sect belongs to.

The old monk in front of him was not the abbot of Buddhism, nor was he the Buddhist monk he knew.

I have never seen it before, but the Qi machine is powerful and terrifying, unfathomable.

The strong of the Dao Sect changed their colors.

Because the old monk ignored them and continued on foot, he soon came to the front of the city.

In front of the old monk, the forbidden formation was like flowing water, and the old monk's figure blended into it as it flowed.

Outside the city, everyone's face changed.

I don't know what the purpose of this old monk is.

But the old monk, regardless of outsider Gu's gaze, put his palms together, step by step, stepped into the city and came to Fang Lang's body.

Fang Lang held the Lianhui sword, his mind became vigilant.

"Amitabha Buddha, Fang Donor, when we first met, the poor monk came from the Sea of ​​Buddhism. I would like to invite Fang Donor to go to the Sea of ​​Buddha to help me complete the battle for the pagoda."

The old monk said with a smile.

However, his voice was banned within one foot radius, making outsiders unable to hear his conversation at all.

Fang Lang was stunned, he looked back at the city.

He glanced at the old monk again.

"Why is the dispute over the pagoda?"

Fang Lang asked.

The old monk smiled, not in a hurry, and slowly said, describing what he had said with the little monk before, and what he had agreed with the demon clan and the demon clan, and described the dispute over the pagoda.

"So, the senior is here to invite the junior to be a foreign aid to watch the Buddha Sea? A foreign aid to compete with the geniuses of the Demon Race and the Demon Race?"

Fang Lang narrowed his eyes.

"Participating in the battle of the pagoda must be the existence of the lower fourth stage. If the younger generation is not bad, the senior should have invited An Fan of the Dao Sect, right?"

The old monk's complexion didn't fluctuate much, but he just smiled: "An Fan is dead. Although you are just entering the fourth rank, you can kill the top fourth rank. Besides... you are a disciple of Xuanyuan Taihua, that's it. enough."

"Xuanyuan Taihua left a lotus wheel sword in the Buddha Sea for those who are destined to pull it out."

"Isn't Fang Shizhu just going to draw the sword? If he helps Guan Fohai complete the battle for the pagoda, no matter the victory or defeat, the sword will be left to the master."

The old monk said calmly.

"Besides, now that Fang Donor is besieged here, don't you just need an excuse to get out?"

"Lao Na can be the master and lead the donor to leave Linjiang City."

"The Dao Sect has Zhao Taifeng, and Xuanyuan Taihua has never returned. Fang Shizhu and Jian Shuzong are far from opponents."

Fang Lang's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

The promise of the old monk is still very attractive.

Moreover, what the old monk said was right, the threat posed by Zhao Taifeng was very powerful, and a strong man beyond the realm, who would dare to underestimate it.

Fang Lang put the Lianhui sword into its sheath, folded his palms together, and made a slight gesture.

"If the senior took the younger to leave, wouldn't it offend the Dao Sect, the Dao Sect Zhao Taifeng is a strong man of transcendence. For Guanfohai, to offend a transcended strong man for the sake of a stupa dispute, it is not worth the loss? "

Fang Lang said.

Upon hearing this, the old monk couldn't help laughing.

"Thousands of years of inheritance, I observe the foundation of the Buddha Sea, and it is not inferior to the Dao Zong."

"It's not only the Dao Sect that is strong in transcending the realm."

The old monk finished speaking and shook his head: "Besides, the dispute over the pagoda is of great significance for me to observe the Buddha Sea..."

"What the **** is Zhao Taifeng?"

The words of the old monk gave Fang Lang a little sensory judgment about the Buddha Sea.

Viewing the Buddha Sea seems to be different from Dao Zong.

To his disciple of Xuanyuan Taihua, he did not seem to have as profound hostility as Dao Sect.

Fang Lang was a little curious to observe the relationship between Buddha Sea and Xuanyuan Taihua.

Therefore, Fang Lang asked directly.

The old monk did not evade Fang Lang's question, but chose to answer him. Since he sought Fang Lang's help, the old monk would not hide anything.

Because only by trusting each other, Fang Lang would do his best in the fight for the pagoda.

"At the time when the Taihua Sword Immortal entered the Buddha Sea, it was different from the legendary killing of Xiao Wuliang Mountain. In that year, the Taihua Sword Immortal and the Buddha Sea were only asking questions about the Buddha, and there were not too many swords drawn."

"Taihua Sword Immortal is truly outstanding. He has a deep understanding of the way of cultivation. There are even a lot of cultivation ideas that have been spread on the Buddha Sea, affecting the young disciples of the Buddha Sea. After that time, Taihua Sword The immortal left the lotus wheel sword, waiting for the destined person, never refused to watch the Buddha Sea, and has kept this sword to this day."

"Unfortunately, Taihua Sword Immortal has entered the world of monsters and disappeared. If it is possible, the poor monk still wants to discuss the truth with Taihua Sword Immortal."

The old monk said with regret and longing in his eyes.

Fang Lang couldn't help but twitched when he saw the appearance of the old monk, who looked like an old yellow who was ironing. Isn't his cheap master Xuanyuan Taihua's charm too strong?

It doesn’t matter if the young and old take it all.

Don't even let go of the monks?

However, Fang Lang's guard was relaxed a bit, it seemed that he was a friend but not an enemy. Of course, Fang Lang could not be sure whether it was true or false.

But now he holds the Lianhui Sword in his hand, and if he really encounters a crisis, the cheap master's spirit in the Lianhui Sword will burst out.

Moreover, according to the old monk, he still needs him in the battle for the pagoda, so Fang Lang feels that his safety is temporarily intact.

Moreover, Fang Lang is going to go to watch the Buddha Sea sooner or later. Now that he has drawn the lotus sword of the Dao Sect, he has to pull the lotus wheel sword in the Buddha Sea. In that case, it is not profitable to watch the Buddha Sea here. One harm.

Therefore, Fang Lang was more courageous.

Instead of staying in Linjiang City and being banned, it would be better to go and watch the Buddha Sea.

Thought of this.

Fang Lang wiped his **** clothes off his body, smiled and bowed his hands to the old monk: "If this is the case, the younger generation is willing to contribute to this stupa dispute."

When the old monk heard the words, UU read www.uukanshu.com suddenly burst into laughter, and put his palms together in Fang Lang.

"In this case, the poor monk first thanked the Fang donor."

Subsequently.

The old monk turned around, his clothes flying like white lotus petals, otherwise dust.

The old monk stepped on him in one step, his blood tumbling, like a heat wave rushing into the sky, the formation was directly broken, evaporating and disappearing!

That terrifying power is like an Arhat traveling!

Fang Lang took a deep breath, lifted his foot, and followed the old monk.

The forbidden formation laid down by the Dao Zong strong was torn to pieces by the breath of the old monk.

Fang Lang followed, unimpeded!

ps: After taking the medicine and recuperating for a few days, the stinging has been reduced a lot, and then I will slowly restore