Chapter Twenty-Nine: Slaying the Dragon
"Young Master!" Yunhua shouted anxiously.
"If you don't fucking retreat, don't you bastard want me to die!" Seeing that Yunhua was still following up, the man in white immediately scolded.
Yun Hua immediately stopped and exchanged glances with the man who injured Zhang Bairen.
"If you dare to hurt the young master by half a step, you will die a miserable death!
The tall man who injured Zhang Bairen stared at Zhang Bairen with endless murderous eyes, and shouted word by word.
Zhang Bairen saw that several people had almost retreated, so he immediately slapped his palm on the back of the man's heart and slapped the man out.
The white-clothed man in the air suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and with a wave of his backhand folding fan, four or five silver darts flew out of the folding fan in an instant, and they burst away.
Zhang Bairen almost instinctively struck out a palm to meet the attack, and the source qi wave that had not been released in his left hand instantly blasted towards those darts.
Unexpectedly, those darts looked extremely powerful, but compared to the source qi waves released by Zhang Bairen, they were simply vulnerable.
was instantly shocked and flew out, and the smile on the corner of the white-clothed man's mouth was suddenly revealed, and he was instantly hit by the direct source qi wave in his chest.
Instantly vomited blood and flew out.
"Young master, young master!" several people immediately shouted.
And Zhang Bairen did not hesitate at all, and immediately fled quickly.
After handing over a medium-grade spirit stone, he immediately jumped into the teleportation town.
After the teleportation array was activated, Zhang Bairen instantly felt that the surrounding space became dazzling, and at the same time, he felt dizzy.
A burst of white light struck, Zhang Bairen immediately stretched out his hand to cover it, and in the next moment, his vision slowly became clear.
Only then did he realize that he had come to Lion Tiger City at this time.
Time was urgent, Zhang Bairen didn't have time to sigh at the magic of this teleportation array, he knew that he would have to go through eight more teleportation arrays from Ling Miao Peak before he could reach it.
So he immediately rushed towards the teleportation array in Lion Tiger City.
In this way, about half an hour passed, Zhang Bairen teleported eight times in one go, and finally arrived at the closest city to Ling Miao Peak, Nanfeng City.
This Nanfeng City is the gateway of Ling Miao Peak, and it is also the largest, most prosperous and most secure of the thirty-six cities under Ling Miao Feng's control, and it is also a gathering place with the most monks.
After coming to Nanfeng City, Zhang Bairen finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that the man's father was actually the city lord in the north of the prison, and Zhang Bairen had to escape.
At this time, in the main hall of the Prison North City Lord's Mansion, there was a man with a beard and thick eyebrows.
Standing in the middle of the temple, looking at the corpse at his feet, his whole body trembled wildly because of his extreme anger.
And the entourage who saw this scene was so frightened that they all knelt down, their faces pale.
Because they knew how terrible the city lord's anger was, and how could he not be angry when his only son, whom he loved the most, was brutally killed.
"Good! Good! It seems that I have endured it for too long all these years, and even my son who overlords Dao Liu dares to kill him! I will definitely want you to live rather than die!"
The man's eyes were like knives, staring straight at the door and whispering to himself.
"Ang Li, pass my order, immediately notify Ling Miaofeng, and give me the whole faction to arrest that thief!
"Yes, lord!" said the man who had wounded Zhang Bairen earlier.
At this time, Zhang Bairen did not immediately go to Ling Miao Peak, but found a nearby hotel to hide.
Because I had suffered some internal injuries before, I had to pay close attention to the conditioning, otherwise it would be troublesome to leave the root of the injury.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, immediately adjusted his luck, and at the same time opened the storage ring, rummaged for a while, and finally found a bottle of healing elixir from a pile of jade bottles.
Then he took out a soybean-sized Qi and Blood Pill that exuded a strong medicinal smell, swallowed it immediately, and then exercised his breath.
At night, Zhang Bairen slowly opened his eyes, and after confirming that his body had fully recovered, he let out a long breath of turbid air with peace of mind.
Then Zhang Bairen thought about it, so he opened the storage ring again and took out the blood-stained sword.
This is the first time that Zhang Bairen has carefully looked at this saber, and he saw that the sword body is slender, flowing smoothly, and it feels very good.
Looking at the sword body again, although it has been covered by blood, he can still feel that the sword blade seems to be faintly spitting out the sword.
Zhang Bairen stepped out of bed, came to the table, gently put the sword blade on the table, and then inserted it into the wooden table for three points.
"What a sharp sword, it's not much more than the sword I got from Panlong Mountain," Zhang Bairen said to himself with some surprise.
It's just that Zhang Bairen doesn't know that the sword of Panlong Mountain may be called a peerless sword in the mortal world within the domain.
But on the Shenzhou Continent, it is just a scrap metal, and the difference lies in the word "magic weapon".
The reason why the weapons used by the monks are called magic weapons is because the weapons of the monks have a weapon soul in them, and even a higher level even has a machine spirit.
Magic weapons that contain a soul can release spells through the weapon itself, such as the Dragon Slaying Duel released by Yu Qingzi.
And the machine spirit is even rarer, and there are only a handful of machine spirit weapons in the entire Shenzhou Continent.
Because the spirit of this kind of weapon is the spirit of the instrument that has opened the mind, that is, the soul of the magic weapon has its own consciousness.
It's incredible.
Then Zhang Bairen took off the saber on the wooden table, found a towel, and carefully wiped the sword body.
"Huh, what is this?" Zhang Bairen said to himself after polishing his sword, staring at a white mutton fat jade bottle inside the storage ring.
Because I didn't notice this jade bottle when I was looking for a healing pill before, because the names of the pills were marked on the other bottles, but this one was not, which couldn't help but make Zhang Bairen curious.
Zhang Bairen carefully took out the jade bottle and put it in his hand to observe, and after making sure that there was indeed no name, he carefully removed the cap stopper of the jade bottle.
Then he looked into the bottle with one eye, but found that there didn't seem to be any elixir in the bottle, but he faintly felt that there was something in it that was shining with golden light.
Curious, Zhang Bairen shook the bottle, but he could clearly feel that there seemed to be something liquid inside, making a sound of water.
In order to sigh, Zhang Bairen immediately found a plate and put it on the table, and then poured out the contents of the jade bottle.
A magical scene happened.
I saw a clear liquid about the size of a thumb flowing out of the bottle, and the liquid was floating in the air and did not fall into the plate.
"What is this?"
Zhang Bairen exclaimed with wide eyes.
What's even more amazing is that this water-like transparent liquid is mixed with many dots of golden substance.
The scene in front of him was too dreamy, and Zhang Bairen looked at the liquid floating in front of him.
Suddenly, he involuntarily stretched out a finger towards the mysterious liquid.
At the moment of contact, the mysterious liquid seemed to suddenly come to life, and it quickly drilled into Zhang Bairen's fingers.
Zhang Bairen was suddenly frightened, suddenly withdrew his finger, and looked at his finger with palpitations.
I saw that there was nothing unusual in my fingers, and when I looked at the liquid again, Zhang Bairen felt "groan" in his heart.
I saw that the mass of liquid at this time was about half missing.
"Oh no!, this thing did get into my body"
Zhang Bairen looked at the small amount of liquid in front of him, and suddenly became anxious, and immediately meditated cross-legged, ready to look inward.
But as soon as he sat down, a sudden change occurred, and he suddenly felt as if the muscles in his whole body were on fire.
And he could hear his bones crackling at the moment.
In the next moment, a terrifying sharp pain swept through the whole body!
Zhang Bairen only felt that he couldn't breathe at the moment, as if the muscles of his body, along with the bones, were all crushed by a crusher.
The pain that pierced his heart made all the meridians in his body bulge, as if he would be burst at any time.
He fell to the ground in despair, the pain so severe that he couldn't move at all, and his eyes were bloodshot at the moment.
The pain continued like a torrent of waves, just when Zhang Bairen couldn't hold on anymore and was about to pass out.
The heart-rending pain suddenly receded as quickly as a tide.
Zhang Bairen, who came to his senses, finally got up from the ground, only to see that there was a puddle of water-stained things on the ground at this time.
He knew it was his own sweat that had just flowed, because his clothes were still dripping with sweat.
Zhang Bairen didn't think much about it, and immediately looked inward.
"This... This..."
Zhang Bairen was dumbfounded for a moment, only to see that the muscles in his body at this moment had become several times stronger than before, and it was weird.
At this moment, there was still the golden substance in the liquid in his muscles.
And when he saw his own bones, his jaw was almost dropping.
I saw that the bones of his whole body were exuding a faint golden light...