Chapter 169   Controlling Thousands of Swords, Strong Iron Law!

Great Tang world.

Chang'an.

Both inside and outside the ancient city are precarious, and a great war is approaching, with boundless oppression covering the inside and outside of the city.

The people are all hiding at home, not daring to go out, and not daring to show their heads.

The common people are very confused at the moment. The Tang Dynasty, which was clearly extremely prosperous, did not know why, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, and even a large army rebelled, and they all attacked the city of Chang'an.

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

For a while, people were in panic, but fortunately, King Jiang Wu, the God of War of the Tang Dynasty, personally took charge of the army, guarding in front of the Chang'an city tower, and confronting the rebels. Only then did the people in Chang'an breathe a sigh of relief.

royal palace.

Ministers gathered in the palace one after another.

The eldest prince Li Tianlin died, and Li Liancheng defected. Now in the palace, only the second prince and the fifth princess are left with the royal blood.

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

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

The ministers sighed inwardly, what evil did the Great Tang... make, the blood of the royal family has undergone such a drastic change.

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

The ministers discussed and analyzed the situation.

Outside, Asi Luoshan soldiers approached the city, and it was impossible for the ministers not to panic.

After all, something was wrong this time. It was the first time that Tang Tongyi was beaten to the city of Chang'an for so many years.

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

The one who started the rebellion was Asi Luoshan, the number one master of the foreign race, and the detachment and ninth-rank masters of the Dao Dao Sect, Yuandangu, Sihuanlou, Yunxiao Sect and other sects.

It can be said that the strong are like clouds.

The rebel army is strong and strong, and the top experts are also dreadful. How can the officials be at ease in such a situation.

The Fifth Princess Li Lanling sat quietly without interjecting, and was still quietly listening to the discussions of the officials, coughing from time to time, and acting very weak in front of the officials.

Prime Minister Lu Taixuan glanced at the fifth princess, stroked his beard and drank gourd wine, but his smile was half a smile.

suddenly.

The whole palace trembled slightly.

The discussion among the ministers came to an abrupt end.

The fifth princess, who covered her lips and coughed, froze, raised her head suddenly, and looked in the direction of Tai Chi Palace.

However, on the roof covered with glazed tiles of the Taiji Palace, there was a blood-colored radiant light emitting.

There was a burst of majestic sound.

It was as if thousands of ancient temples were making sounds at the same time.

But... Iron Law was born again!

Outside the meeting hall.

The second prince was foolish and foolish, running over with a smile and a cry.

"San San is dead, San San is dead too, and San San is dead after Da Da's death... Where is Wu Wu?"

"Where is Wuwu?"

The second prince was crying and fussing, and the maidservant and eunuch followed behind, her face full of panic.

The fifth princess hurried out of the conference hall, and waved to the second prince in the long corridor. The second prince approached and pulled Li Lanling's sleeve, so that he stopped crying.

And the ministers completely exploded the pot!

The eyes are full of disbelief.

Prime Minister Lu Taixuan drank the wine, but the wine became dull and tasteless.

He stared at the iron law hanging 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?

Lu Taixuan sighed, and the shaky figure in white flickered in his eyes.

He never thought that that young man would actually disturb the world of Tang Dynasty, with such turmoil.

Li Lanling also looked complicated.

She fought for so long, and finally, the two princes died.

But, is there any point for her to keep going?

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

at last.

Li Lanling raised his head, staring into the distance in daze.

The direction to look at is the direction of Mai Zong.

She didn't know what was going on, but suddenly a figure who didn't know each other well appeared in her mind.

...

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The iron law rising from the sky above the imperial city naturally caused changes in the situation.

The sky over the entire imperial city seemed to be filled with dark clouds.

In the iron law, there seemed to be a terrifying existence roaring, as if lamenting the demise of the royal blood, and lamenting the fall of the third prince.

buzz buzz...

In an instant, in the iron law, endless blood burst out.

Then, a shocking picture was reflected.

In the picture, what appeared was Fang Lang's sword piercing Li Liancheng's throat.

Seal the throat with a sword.

Kill the prince with one sword.

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

Everyone saw the picture reflected by the iron law.

"Li Liancheng is dead...Fang Lang killed him again!"

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

"Iron law...won't let him go?"

"Last time Xuanyuan Taihua resisted for him, what about this time? This time no one resists for him, he will die!"

...

The whole Chang'an boiled instantly.

People from the rivers and lakes, or martial arts masters, were all in an uproar.

The champion of Xinke was killed by Tie Luzhen for killing the prince.

It's just too funny, too ironic.

Concubine Pei raised her head lazily by the shore of Taihu Lake, looking at the image reflected by Tie Lv with her beautiful eyes, her brows furrowed slightly.

In the city of Chang'an.

On the top of the tallest Goulan Pavilion.

Sitting cross-legged towards Xiaojian, with a three-foot green spear on his lap, his eyelids slightly raised.

On Chang'an city.

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

outside the city.

A Si Luoshan, Zhao Taifeng and other strong men in the sedan chair all stared at Tie Lv, and the corners of their mouths gradually opened. Fang Lang finally killed Li Liancheng and fell into his trap!

Naturally, A Siluoshan would not let this opportunity go.

He raised his hand abruptly and slapped it brazenly.

"Siege!"

Seize the opportunity of the turmoil of the iron law and launch a siege battle!

Since he chooses to rebel, there is no way out. He must conquer everything and let the Tang Dynasty change to a new dynasty. Only in this way can he, Asi Luoshan, have a good end!

But the Holy Emperor was ill, and Xuanyuan Taihua was not in Datang, so Jiang Wushen was the only one.

A Siluoshan is still very sure!

Boom boom boom...

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

Amidst the bells of the ancient temple, the army of Asi Luoshan shouted loudly and launched a charge and attack against the ancient Chang'an.

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

The forces of the two armies exploded, and on the vast land, it seemed that two blood-colored giant gods appeared, colliding and contending with each other!

Above the city tower, Jiang Wushen is slashing his sword and horse, his cloak is flying, and his golden armor is shining with golden light.

Under the city, Asi Luoshan was riding a fine horse, holding a long halberd obliquely, and his eyebrows were cold.

Neither side is in a hurry to make a move.

in the city.

During 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 the world.

At the moment when the iron law regularized the arrow and shot it out.

Suddenly, endless scarlet light burst out from A Siluoshan's eyes.

In the next moment, A Siluoshan stepped into the air with a long halberd in his hand, his aura rising steadily.

the other side.

Jiang Wushen looked at A Si Luoshan who was doing it, expressionless.

Holding a long knife in his hand, he stepped out of the city wall and climbed to the sky step by step.

"Anyone who violates the Great Tang will be punished!"

As the words fell, they resounded in the ears of the world like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

Among the army of Asiluo Mountain.

The curtains of the sedan chair shook.

Zhao Taifeng was old and dressed in Taoist robes, but he was staring at Jiang Wushen who was climbing up the city tower step by step.

There seems to be hesitation in the eyes.

Is it... fraudulent?

Because, vaguely, he seemed to feel that Jiang Wushen's cultivation was different from what he imagined.

...

...

Whoosh!

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

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

Like a fair girl's skin, three shocking bloodstains appeared from being scratched!

Maizong area.

The world is dead silent, only the continuous rainstorm is still neighing.

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

The battle between the dense forests has long since ended.

With the fall and death of the third prince Li Liancheng, the old department of Asi Luoshan understood that this plan to besiege and kill Fang Lang was completely ruined.

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

fighting?

How can you continue to fight?

Not a level of opponent at all!

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

Only the wreckage and bones were left in the dense forest.

Fang Lang ignored the former troops of Asilao Mountain who had fled.

He is leaning on an obsidian sword, and there are four swords of Liansheng, Lianhui, Lianlun, and Guiyuan floating around him.

Fang Lang is waiting.

There is no doubt that killing Li Liancheng will definitely lead to the punishment of the Iron Law.

Moreover, Fang Lang today has already felt the dark crisis of death!

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

Therefore, Xuanyuan Taihua was the one who was punished by the iron law and rules, and Fang Lang was only slightly affected.

However, this time is different.

Fang Lang was the one who killed Li Liancheng.

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

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

He looked at the fearless Fang Lang standing with his sword.

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

"The punishment of the iron law, in this situation, any Ninth-Rank will die!"

"I don't know if this is good or bad."

"Can this son really bear Taihua's expectations?"

Li Zhengyang had mixed feelings in his heart.

Suddenly.

With a thought in his heart, he raised his eyes and looked, only to see that the dark clouds in the sky were torn apart by the shock!

Amidst the thousands of exclamations from the disciples of the Mai Sect.

You can see the end of the sky, it seems that there are three blood dragons roaring, dividing the great mountains and rivers!

"coming!"

The iron law punishment that cannot be avoided... is coming!

Li Zhengyang frowned.

And the next moment.

Li Zhengyang was dumbfounded.

Something that stunned the world happened!

Because, Fang Lang, leaning on his sword, looked at the three iron blood arrows that tore apart the world.

He actually laughed loudly and kicked away the obsidian sword he was leaning on.

The obsidian sword shot out, and Fang Lang took advantage of the momentum to rise up with the sword.

As he rises with his sword, the thousands of raindrops that will fall are all stagnant and poured into the sky!

It seemed to turn into thousands of sword qi, thundering from the ground!

Fang Lang faced Tie Luzhen's killing and did not retreat.

He is like a peerless sword fairy, chic and suave.

Control ten thousand swords, tough and iron law!