Chapter 674 Chapter 673 The soul seeks life, impermanent forgiveness!
Chu Fan's words complimented Zhang Guangmu, and he also praised himself.
Zhang Guangmu didn't take the praise to heart, he just smiled and nodded.
The main reason for creating this adventure today is that this world is extremely special, allowing me to multiply the secret medicine at will when I achieve the fifth level.
In another world of high martial arts or super martial arts, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so simple.
Tang Lanshan stroked her copper coin sword with clear eyes, and said with joy: "My divination ability has also improved a lot. I don't have to worry about getting lost in the dream hexagram."
At this moment, Lin Zitong's face was also flushed with excitement, and she looked like she wanted to fight with her brother immediately: "After I adapt to these changes, I will fight with my brother to see how we two brothers are doing.
, who is stronger!"
Lin Chimou?
[The first person of the new generation]?
What are you blowing!
Doesn't he, Lin Chimou, have a good father who is biased on his own?
Judging from their appearance, they seem to be about the same age, so what qualifications does Lin Chimou have to be compared with his master?
First touch the [Purple Sword] in my young master’s hand, and then brag about it!
Looking at Second Young Master Lin who had swollen into a pufferfish and seemed to have forgotten that he was the biological son of Sword Emperor Lin An, Zhang Guangmu casually said: "Zitong, you are very talented."
"In my opinion, your potential is even higher than that of Lin Chimou, but..."
"My character needs to be tempered and I need to be more calm."
"Remember! At any time, in addition to personal hard power, enemy intelligence always comes first!"
It was as if he had turned on a mind-reading plug-in. He could see Lin Zitong's thoughts at a glance, but he did not directly criticize her.
Lin Zitong was so moved that her eyes filled with tears, and she was about to cry out.
[Demon Emperor Sword·Lin An] I have never praised myself like this before!
For the first time in this life, my talent is recognized by others!
Although Lin Zitong and Lin An have a father-son relationship, Lin Zitong really rarely feels the care from her father, and they feel like strangers.
Zhang Guangmucai was more like his loving teacher and strict father.
"Are you calm? I remember it! Master!"
Zhang Guangmu didn't pay too much attention to everyone's reaction.
In this strange world, creating adventure is not a problem.
Improving the strength of the entire Feihong Sect will also be of great benefit to himself.
Although the world of "Sword, Vanity Fair" is not low-level martial arts, it definitely does not reach the level of super-martial arts. In this case, it is impossible for me to be a lone hero alone.
Power is important!
Zhang Guangmu reached out his hand and touched it in front, so the medicinal mist and fairy cloud gradually faded and disappeared without a trace.
Although the sword net was there, Zhang Guangmu, who had consumed a lot of mental power, still felt a little weak.
After all, he is not the protagonist of the plot in this world, and there is no outrageous cheat code such as "unlimited resources".
If he hadn't reached the level of [Imperial Training Technique 23] and his mental will had been greatly strengthened, Zhang Guangmu felt that he would have to find a room to sleep immediately.
Just when Zhang Guangmu was about to speak, he suddenly felt that the room suddenly turned cold, and the temperature suddenly dropped by nearly 20 degrees Celsius...
The humidity in the air suddenly increased, and the light became much dimmer.
Click! Click! Click!
The lights in the entire box were flickering, and there was a gloomy atmosphere.
Two human-like figures, half virtual and half real, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
One is a man in white clothes and a white hat. He is smiling, tall and thin, with a pale complexion and a long tongue. The official hat on his head has the four words "make money at first sight" written on his official hat.
The second one is a man in black clothes and a black hat. This man has a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, with a small black face. The official hat has the four words "The World is Peaceful" written on it.
Seeing these two, Zhang Guangmu almost thought that he had returned to the "Perspective of the King of Hell" period.
The appearance and temperament of these two people are so hellish that one glance at them will give you goosebumps all over your body and feel the cool breeze blowing behind your head.
Everyone in Feihong immediately put their hands on their spiritual swords.
The appearance of these two strangely dressed humanoid creatures usually means that mortals have reached the end of their lifespan and are here to seduce their souls and seek their lives, which is definitely not a good thing!
As the direct descendant of Feihong, everyone knows that [Black and White Impermanence] is a partial Nether Spirit Sword user in this world, and is very difficult to deal with.
Two strangely dressed humanoid beings floated in the air, staring covetously at Zhang Guangmu.
The man in pale clothes smiled and said: "This man's life has expired, why not take away his Yang God?"
Wearing all black, he said in a deep voice: "It would be better if his soul is scattered!"
The two looked at each other and smiled: "Just half for each person!"
After the words fell, the two of them reached out their hands towards Zhang Guangmu at the same time.
Whoosh!…
A powerful pulling force was generated out of thin air, and a tiny whirlwind connected Black and White Wuchang and Zhang Guangmu.
Seeing this scene, Chu Fan, who was trying to stand firm, felt that his good mood for the day had disappeared.
"Black and white are impermanent?!"
Chu Fan was so angry that he drew his sword and went to kill someone: "What do you want to do to Junior Brother Guang?"
"roll!"
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Beautiful triple chop.
It's a pity that it all came to nothing.
It's not that Chu Fan's swordsmanship really stretched his hips to this extent, it's just...
The [Rainbow Light Sword] with both healing and physical examination functions is relatively comprehensive, but it has limitations. It cannot hurt spiritual bodies like Black and White Impermanence, and it cannot even touch others.
Bloodshot eyes instantly appeared in Chu Fan's eyes, his teeth chattered loudly, and he said in a hateful voice: "Do you, the Ghost Sword Sect, want to start a war with Feihong?!"
Black and white impermanence ignored his words.
Li Xiaoxiao, who was standing next to him, said coldly: "It seems that the disciples of Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an want to end the inheritance of Wuchang..."
Having said this, he explained to Zhang Guangmu, who lacked the knowledge of the direct descendants of the top sword sects: "When the users of the Nether Spirit Sword were ravaging the world and cholera was spreading among the people..."
"[Ksitigarbha Sword Emperor], [Styx Sword Emperor], and [Houtou Sword Emperor] came out of nowhere to recreate the world and redefine the order of the world!"
Seeing that Zhang Guangmu looked calm and was not affected by Black and White Impermanence for the time being, Li Xiaoxiao provided slightly more detailed information: "And Black and White Impermanence, among the 'Yincao Faction' and 'Underworld Faction' at that time, ranked only among the civil and military judges, the bull-headed horse-faced
, under the yoke and the lock."
"Except for the three sword kings, they are ranked seventh and eighth respectively in the list of swordsmen in the world!"…
"Since the underworld merged into the Ghost Sword Sect, Black and White Wuchang were respectfully called [Seventh Master] and [Eighth Master] respectively."
"Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian have no blood descendants, and the swordsmanship sect is passed down from generation to generation through their disciples and grandchildren."
"These two people are the contemporary Black and White Wuchang of the Ghost Sword Sect, and they are a pair of twin brothers!"
"My swordsmanship and spiritual sword [Feihong] are both specialized in killing enemies physically. They do almost no damage to spiritual bodies, so I can't do anything to them!"
Chu Fan, who was ignored, was particularly angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
"In the name of the current leader of the Feihong Sect, I formally declare war on your Ghost Sword Sect!"
After breaking through the defense, Head Chu could not maintain his grace and cursed loudly: "Fuck!"
"Damn it! If a tiger doesn't show off its power, it will treat us like a sick cat!"
"Just wait to die!"
The faction of the 19th National Congress of the Communist Party of China has publicly extended an olive branch to Feihong, but people are far apart from each other. Who knows what they think in private?
In Chu Fan's opinion, the Ghost Sword Sect just felt that it had been disgraced and wanted to assassinate Zhang Guangmu.
How can I bear this?
I can't stand it!
The contemporary black and white impermanence looked at Zhang Guangmu with doubts on his face, and said one after another: "What a tenacious soul."
"What a powerful soul."
"Can't hook it!"
"We can't leave!"
As the person involved, Zhang Guangmu suddenly sneered at this moment: "How dare you seduce my soul? Ha!"
His eyes moved slightly, and his gaze was like a soul-crushing divine sword.
Whoosh!
With just a glance, the black and white impermanence of the body was cut down, turning it into a gourd rolling on the ground.
Poof!
"Ah! Brother, save me!"
"I can't move at all! Brother, carry me on your back and run for your life!"
The contemporary black and white impermanence screams.
The two of them had noticed Zhang Guangmu's weakness before, so they immediately seized the opportunity and came to claim his life.
Unfortunately, not only did he fail to claim his life, he was cut into two pieces with just a look. His strength was greatly damaged, and his spiritual sword was also severely damaged. After he returned, he was afraid that he would have to start arranging his funeral arrangements directly.
Even if he can survive, he may not be able to fight on the front line with Ren Yi Jian again, and his lifespan will be greatly reduced.
These are actually not important anymore.
The most important thing is to be able to escape from Zhang Guangmu's hands alive!
When Zhang Guangmu's eyes met just now, Black and White Wuchang felt as if he had been stuffed into a mountain of corpses and soaked in a sea of blood. He was horrified and almost suffocated.
"Spare my life!"
The contemporary Bai Wuchang was the first to react and immediately begged Zhang Guangmu for mercy: "Mad Lord, forgive me!"
Hei Wuchang also came to his senses and hurriedly echoed: "The villain does not know the true face of Lushan, and he collided with the Sword Emperor's Dharma, and he is willing to spend money to redeem his life!"