Chapter 690 689 Buddha Emperor Jialan·[Sword Controlling Demon]!
Tang Lanshan and Chu Fan knew that they were not strong enough and would most likely be held back in a battle of this level.
In order not to become a burden to Zhang Guangmu, the two immediately retreated to a relatively safe distance.
Li Xiaoxiao, the bratty younger brother who overestimated his abilities, was so eager to fight that he pulled out the [Feihong Sword] and took a step forward to come to Zhang Guangmu's side.
Li Xiaoxiao looked nervous and glared fiercely at the Buddhist Sword Emperor Jonah, as if facing a formidable enemy and said: "Is the abbot here to avenge his adopted son?"
My "Senior Brother Guang" doesn't think he's a good person, he's afraid that he lives too leisurely and doesn't kill people, so when he draws his sword, he will kill someone with a strong background.
Isn’t this?
Zhang Guangmu had just killed Jonah Ackerman, the sword of rejuvenation, and immediately provoked the old monster.
From this perspective, [The top of the original crown, under the moonlit night; the red lotus shines in the world, the mad king spreads the law] is not entirely a good thing.
The Feihong Sect became famous and gained a lot of popularity through this, but it also offended powerful characters like the Buddhist Sword Emperor Qiaoman.
"revenge?"
Zhang Guangmu shook his head and said slowly: "He should thank me."
After hearing this, the novices immediately entered repeater mode and flooded the sky with similar barrages, most of which were "He's starting again", "It has to be you Zhang Kui", "Although I'll kill you"
Son, but you have to thank me" and other barrages.
Qiaoman looked at Zhang Guangmu, there was not much hostility in his eyes, he just said: "It's hard to let go of anything, except your own wealth."
"'Basic Swordsmanship' is still something without a shadow, let's just leave it aside."
"Supreme treasures like the "Red Lotus Sword Technique" are given to others casually..."
"The Mad Sword Emperor is really powerful."
The veteran Sword Emperor came forward to endorse and announce that Zhang Guangmu will be crowned emperor today, which is quite credible.
Unfortunately, there were no outsiders at the scene, and the ubiquitous novices had no way to communicate with the people in the subconscious movie world.
Hearing the words of the Buddhist Sword King Qiaoman, Chu Fan wished he could be reborn a minute ago. He took out his cell phone in advance, recorded this paragraph, and immediately posted it to the official website.
Unfortunately, there seems to be no regret medicine and rebirth in this world.
"Compared to these, the hidden conspiracy of the Demon Sect is probably far beyond your imagination."
Qiaoman looked at Zhang Guangmu: "In the battle to destroy the Demon Sect, the Feihong Sect did not contribute, but there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. Naturally, the Feihong Sect who released the rumor of "Red Lotus Sword Technique" cannot escape its involvement."
"When Lin An makes a comeback, he's afraid that he will have to settle the score later."
"Although it may increase the enemy's prestige and destroy one's own morale, to be honest, neither Lao Nayi nor Zhao Zhengrong of the Taoist sect can be the opponent of Demon Emperor Lin An."
"He has the determination to destroy everything, and he also has the strength to slaughter the common people!"
"The top priority is to unite all forces that can be united. Please abandon your prejudices and join us to destroy the devil!"
He first praised Zhang Guangmu, then began to analyze the situation, explain the balance of power between the enemy and ourselves, and invited Zhang Guangmu to join forces with him to fight against Lin An.
The old monk Qiaoman uses emotions to move people and understands them with reason. This routine is useful to most people in the world.
It's a pity that although he seemed to be sincere in his conversation, he still revealed a little bit of the flavor of giving advice and bossing around.
"We are all Sword Emperors, Lin An is much stronger than you guys?" Chu Fan frowned.
He felt that Qiaoman's words made people feel uncomfortable, but he didn't know what went wrong.
Qiaoman ignored Chu Fan at all and treated him as nothing. He didn't give him any face. He just stared at Zhang Guangmu with burning eyes, waiting for Zhang Guangmu's reply.
Zhang Guangmu looked sleepy, covered his mouth and yawned: "You old monk, you only say beautiful words, but you are not sincere at all."
"Now it was late."
"If everything's okay, I'm going home to sleep."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Chu Fan and seemed to wake up again. He said enthusiastically: "What should we eat when we go back? Grilled pork belly and fried rice with pickled cabbage and eggs?"
The perfunctory attitude toward Buddhism is beyond words.
Seeing this, Qiaoman sighed and looked solemn: "What Mad Lord said just now is absolutely true. I really owe Feihong a favor, and I should also thank the donor."
After the words fell, he said half in a sarcastic tone, half in a show of sincerity: "When Jonah Ackerman died, Jonah Ackerman woke up from his nightmare and returned to this world."
Li Xiaoxiao, Chu Fan, and Tang Lanshan were all confused when they heard this, and most of the little white dumplings who had not locked their eyes on the Buddhist talker were also confused at this moment.
Only Zhang Guangmu had known the truth for a long time, nodded slightly, and acted as the commentator on the scene: "Your [Buddha Emperor Sword], originally named [Jialan Sword], is a rare spiritual sword."
"Back then, after you rescued a young swordsman who had been dead for a long time, you adopted him as your adopted son. You lived in seclusion and seldom appeared in front of others."
Zhang Guangmu's tone was calm, as if he was describing an objective fact: "In order to prepare for Jin Qiu Yijian, I specifically checked the records of Yi Jian and Wen Jian in the top leagues in recent years, and I discovered an interesting thing."
"Not only the regular games of the top leagues, but also the important ceremonies of various sects. You and the young swordsman have never appeared at the same time."
Hearing this, Tang Lanshan reacted first and her eyes widened: "No wonder! When I was doing fortune-telling for [Seven Swords Star] before, the fate of other people was very clear and could be checked. Only Senior Brother Guang
The fate of Jonah Ackerman is so blurry that it’s hard to make out anything!”
"I see!"
Li Xiaoxiao held his breath and looked shocked: "What kind of spiritual sword skill is this? It can actually achieve this level!"
Zhang Guangmu, who was standing next to him, said leisurely: ""The Devil in the Heart of the Buddha"? It's almost the same! The smell on him is exactly the same as Jonah Ackerman."
"Although the old monk is hypocritical, stubborn, and stupid, from our perspective, compared with the truly evil, fickle, and smart Jonah Ackerman, he is much better."
The Rejuvenation Sword Jonah Ackerman and the Buddhist Sword King Qiaoman in Seven Swords are essentially different bodies controlled by the same soul. However, these two characters are divided into good and evil and have completely different temperaments.
This is not a dual-purpose talent, but the subconscious actors who play these two roles have split personalities, but they have not shown it before.
"The mad king is as wise as the sea, I admire him!"
The old monk Qiaoman narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled with wrinkles on his face. Although his defense was not broken, the arrogant and arrogant smell in him was instantly weakened: "So, what is Mad Lord's answer?"
"With just two Sword Emperors, they may not be Lin An's opponent. He has surpassed the limits that [human beings] can define and has become a brand new species of life."
"The current Lin An is no longer human."
"Lao Na calls him - [Sword Controlling Demon]!"
"How about joining forces with me to destroy this devil and make the past grudges disappear?"
Hearing this, Zhang Guangmu tilted his head, looked the old monk up and down, and said without comment: "Show me the [Jialan Sword]."
"I have a vague feeling that there is some power hidden in this that does not belong to you."
"And the smell of this power is somewhat similar to Lin Chimou."
As he spoke, Zhang Guangmu gently flapped his hands in front of his nose: "Although I have only seen him once, the smell is so strong. Once you smell it once, you will never forget it."
