There was a voice deep in his heart that was constantly reminding Chu Fan.

[This is Lin Dark's Yang Scheme! ] 】

[He's taking advantage of the kindness of Senior Brother Guang! 】

[As an elder, for the sake of Senior Brother Guang's good, I must let him stay. 】

Chu Fan did not doubt him, and immediately spoke: "Beware of traps!" ”

"Let's take a long-term view, shall we?"

"Seriously, although the Daomen Sword Emperor has a good character and doesn't have any holidays with us, everyone's relationship is not good enough to be fatal."

"In order to save him, take the initiative to step into the enemy's trap, it's not worth it, it's better to go over after being fully prepared."

In this world, Chu Fan and Li Xiaoxiao are the disciples that Feihong has cultivated since childhood.

The two of them have also seen Zhao Zhengrong, Zhang Guangmu and Tang Yanshan are afraid that they have only seen the Daomen Sword Emperor on TV.

Zhang Guangmu smiled and said leisurely: "Listen to me, go to Wudang!" ”

Chu Fan didn't have the slightest entanglement at all, and in the blink of an eye, he changed his previous thoughts: "Okay!" ”

The head of Chu, whose ears are extremely soft, has never had the matter of "arguing with Zhang Guangmu about who is the head of Feihong" in his mind.

As soon as Zhang Guangmu spoke, he instinctively decided to obey the order.

To be honest, Chu Fan prefers to be a middle and high-level member of a team rather than the role of a speaker, so that he has power and does not need to bear too much pressure, and he does not have much demand for his own resourcefulness and ability.

"Heaven Descends"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Tang Yanshan and Li Xiaoxiao felt a little speechless at the same time, they actually felt an inexplicable warmth.

God knows how these two developed this pattern of behavior.

……

When Zhang Guangmu gathered the Feihong faction and temporary allies and rushed to the foot of Wudang Mountain, the entire Dao Gate was about to be destroyed under the stormy attack of the forest.

The only thing that makes Zhang Guangmu feel pity is that his manpower is limited, and although he works hard, he still can't catch up with the plot of this scene.

This is like a multiplayer online competitive game, no matter how good a player is, it is impossible to maintain his participation rate to always be 100%, especially if he needs to ensure personal development.

Judging from the information conveyed by the little white group, Lin Yan's side, whether it is his personal strength or the demon army under his command, can be called invincible, and the process of attacking Wudang Mountain was almost crushed throughout the whole process, without encountering too many obstacles.

The only thing that made Zhang Guangmu feel fortunate was that Boss Zhao did not pull his hips.

Although he was defeated by Lin Yin, he also showed his rock-like demeanor, even if he failed, he would never surrender to softness, and he was quite brave and fearless of "the husband dies and dies".

From this point of view, Zhao Zhengrong is probably the most worry-free one for Zhang Guangmu in the Endless battleship.

"I'm one step ahead!"

Zhang Guangmu relied on his weakness to resist the wind, and rushed all the way to the front: "Let's go to Jinding to meet!" ”

……

Wudang, the top of the golden roof.

In the wee hours of the morning, a round of golden red sunrise had just risen, and the clouds were rolling up.

The mountains, rocks, flowers and trees are shrouded in milky white smoke, which makes people feel that the fairy spirit is steaming and endless, just like a fairyland on earth.

After a fierce battle, Zhao Zhengrong was already full of cracks on the stone sword in his hand, his body was full of wounds, and the blood that flowed out dyed the ground under his feet dark.

And in front of him, Lin Yan put his hands upside down, staring directly at the morning sun in the distance with an expressionless face.

"I know about your wife."

Zhao Zhengrong looked at Lin Yan: "Kill all the people in the world for love?" No. ”

The logic is not right.

"Your wife will not want you to do such a thing under her guise."

Zhao Zhengrong said seriously: "If it is for the hatred of the destruction of the Demon Gate, you have to do this, I can understand it." ”

Although I hate talking very much, I hate all interpersonal communication, but ......

When the strength is not as good as the other party, there is only this thing that Zhao Zhengrong can do now.

With the help of Lin Dark's arrogance, get a little information, at least rule out a few possibilities of mistakes, and then do everything possible to pass on this information that may reverse the situation and determine the ultimate success or failure, and pass it on to the [Mad Monarch].

It is strange to say that Zhao Zhengrong has never seen Zhang Guangmu even once in his life, but at the moment of life and death, what he wanted was to pin his hope on the [Mad Monarch] who had never known him in his life.

Lin Yan shook his head and directly denied Zhao Zhengrong's guess: "Wrong, all wrong!" ”

"Killing people in the world is not for such superficial reasons."

"That's it! Your strength, I already know, although it is much stronger than that Buddha Emperor, but compared to me, it is only the firefly to Haoyue, the difference is too big. ”

"Now, you can die!"

Lin Dian was about to make a move, but his face suddenly changed, and his figure flashed.

Swish!

A sword light sliced the top of the Golden Dome in half.

The cliff fracture is smooth like a mirror.

Lin Dian seemed to be stepping on an invisible and untouchable staircase, standing in the wind, condescendingly looking down on the handsome young man who arrived at the scene at the last moment.

"It's still a step too late."

Zhang Guangmu didn't look at Lin Di, his eyes fell on Zhao Zhengrong, and sighed: "If only I could be faster." ”

He could feel that Zhao Zhengrong had run out of oil now, and his physical condition was extremely poor, and he was supported by willpower.

The corners of Zhao Zhengrong's lips rose, and he chuckled silently: "Good boy, don't blame yourself, you have done your best." ”

The young man in front of him with the name of [Mad King] is very strong!

It's much stronger than I expected!

But......

If he hadn't mobilized other people who could mobilize and killed Wudang alone, I'm afraid Lin Dian would only behead him with a smile.

This situation is the best situation for Zhao Zhengrong.

At least, Zhang Guangmu is not as arrogant as the legend, he is not reckless, he knows how to plan and then act.

Only such a person is qualified to defeat Lin Dark.

To tell the truth, Lin Chiyan slaughtered the swordsmen of the rivers and lakes, Zhao Zhengrong could understand it, after all, the misguided young man was holding the [Soul Arresting Sword Scabbard] and fighting for his own interests - he wanted to become stronger and realize his ideals.

Joman secretly plotted to walk the world as Jonah Ackerman to fight for his own fame and status.

As for Lin Dark, what is he for?

Zhao Zhengrong couldn't understand.

Lin Dian is a wonderful flower of the Demon Gate.

He once united the people, had mercy on the people at the bottom of the society, and had a kind temperament, but now he wants to exterminate the human race and destroy all intelligent creatures in this world, and is even called the [Edgeworthy Demon].

Such a change is too big, too extreme.

Although Zhao Zhengrong was seriously injured and died, he was also the Sword Emperor of the Daomen and knew a lot of secrets, so he urged the last sword yuan power and said to Zhang Guangmu: "Lin Yan did these things not for fame, interests, power or hatred......

He didn't have much strength to speak, so he could only pick out important information and pass it on to Zhang Guangmu: "In ancient times, there were three sword emperors of heaven, earth and man. ”

"The three of them died under the same thunder-swept locust tree, and later, the heart of this tree was made into a [Soul Arresting Scabbard]."

"This history has been covered up, but the [Soul Detention Sword Sheath] once set off a bloody storm inside the Dao Gate, and if you hold it, you can seize the sword technique and sword yuan power by killing people."

"That scabbard is not in Lin Yan's hands, but in the hands of his son Lin Chiyan."

This is all Zhao Zhengrong can say.

He had drained all the air from his lungs and couldn't say another word.

Zhao Zhengrong's eyes flashed with a little thought of life, he glanced at Zhang Guangmu deeply, and then handed over his stone spirit sword full of cracks.

After making the last action, Zhao Zhengrong passed away with a smile.

This stone spirit sword fell into Zhang Guangmu's hand, and in an instant, it seemed that countless tadpole words were circulating on it.

The tadpoles of different shapes were filled with mysterious brilliance, and a sword yuan power that was not huge, but extremely pure, came out of the spirit sword and poured into Zhang Guangmu's body.

Lin frowned: "Dao Tibetan evolution, spirit sword transmission?" ”