Chapter 12 The Heavenly Sword Goes Out of the Mountain and Travels Through the Rivers and Lakes

Ten minutes later, the battle was over, and Zhang Bairen abandoned the squeezed Godzilla, turned directly into thunder, and returned to Skull Island.

Now, the temperature of its own flame has increased to more than 100,000 degrees.

Although it is not as good as the more than 500,000 degrees of atomic breathing, for Zhang Bairen, this temperature is enough.

Because, no matter how high the temperature of the flame is, it can only be used as an ultimate.

Now, although the consumption is not too low, it is still within the range of bearing.

Moreover, the high temperature of more than 100,000 degrees is already extremely terrifying.

If it is used in the pirate world, even Kaido, the strongest creature in the sea, land and air, is estimated to be unable to withstand the incineration and scorching of this flame.

"Perhaps, the Red Lotus Flame with a temperature of tens of millions is not much worse than the flames on some mysterious sides." On Skull Island, King Kong Zhang Bairen, who saw the destructive power of flames, also looked forward to the upcoming appearance of Red Lotus Godzilla.

Godzilla, who was teased and beaten by Zhang Bairen, looked at the direction of Skull Island in confusion, and then silently sank into the bottom of the sea.

Forget it, I can't afford to provoke it, can't I hide?

In fact, not only has King Kong not grown up yet, but Godzilla is still in the process of growing.

Although, Godzilla has an age of more than 100 million, but who makes him a good son of Mother Earth.

Godzilla, who is beloved by Earth, is naturally a little more special than other Titans.

In the world of wind and clouds, Zhang Bairen, who has been in the Zhonghua Pavilion for more than ten years, is also ready to go out to practice.

In the backyard, the desolate sound of erhu came into the ears with the autumn wind.

After Zhang Bairen sorted out his clothes, he was about to knock on the door to ask.

But before Zhang Bairen could make any moves, the door automatically opened.

"Come in, when did you kid do that?

What, are you ready to get out of here? That's why you're so serious?" Nameless put down the erhu, looked at Zhang Bairen and quipped.

"Well, I'm going to go out and practice, and by the way, I'll find a weapon to take advantage of." Zhang Bairen replied.

"Is there a goal? I remember that the peerless sword of the Sword Worship Villa seems to be almost finished." Nameless spoke.

"What is the goal, take one step at a time, only the unknown can be full of fun." Zhang Bairen replied.

"Bainin, my hero sword, don't you really think about it?" Nameless asked again.

"I don't think about it, I'm a person, I yearn for a free life, not for the existence of heroes.

This sword, only you, the master, are his true master!

Neither me nor Xiao Chen is suitable to inherit him!" Zhang Bairen replied.

Nameless sighed, and finally didn't say anything, but continued to pick up the erhu and started a sad solo.

"Go, bring the gold and silver, and I'll let the ghost tiger follow you."

Although you are strong, you are inexperienced, and with the help of the Ghost Tiger, I can rest assured." Nameless spoke.

Zhang Bairen wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it carefully, this was also a piece of kindness from the master, so he agreed directly.

After bringing the gold and silver fine, Zhang Bairen found the ghost tiger.

Then, the two drove a carriage and slowly left the China Pavilion.

This trip, mainly for travel and play, if in order to pursue speed, how fast is the direct thunder flight?

So, let's take a horse-drawn carriage, eat nuts, and hurry slowly.

"Young master, do you have any places you want to go?" Ghost Tiger asked.

"I want to go and see the West Lake Leifeng Pagoda and the Leshan Giant Buddha. If you see which one is closer, let's go to whichever place first." Zhang Bairen replied.

"These two places are almost far away from Leyang Town. Otherwise, let's go see the Leshan Giant Buddha first, I remember that the Nanlin Jianshou family lives near the Leshan Giant Buddha, if we have the opportunity, we can go over and ask for advice." Ghost Tiger spoke.

"Okay, you can make arrangements."

Zhang Bairen replied casually.

Now at this time period, the situation of the Tianxia Society has begun to show its edge, and the Nanlin sword head in the mouth of the ghost tiger has already accompanied Nie Feng's father, and in the depths of Lingyun Cave, he has begun to guard the dragon vein.

This trip depends on whether you can meet the fire unicorn.

"Speaking of Nie Feng, it seems that the current Wushuang City has not been destroyed.

Martial Saint Inheritance, a slash that transcends the speed of light, can cut out the void moves, do you want to find a chance to get it?" Zhang Bairen thought in his heart.

I have already comprehended the Heavenly Sword Realm, if I go to learn the sword technique again, is it a little inappropriate?

After thinking about it for a while, he finally decided, no matter what he was doing so much, as long as he had the opportunity, this kind of invincible inheritance in the world would be obtained if he could get it!

I can do without, but I can't do without.

This kind of instantaneous full-level inheritance, as long as you have enough true qi accumulation, you can perform a faster-than-light slash, who can be willing to give up such a foul move?

Anyway, Zhang Bai was reluctant.

Along the way, the two stopped and stopped, Zhang Bairen did not forget his old business, and whenever it was time to eat, he would always tell a martial arts story while he was happy.

All the money earned in this way is exchanged for grain, rice and flour, and then at the place where the victims gather, they are used to give soup in good faith.

The two went all the way, telling stories all the way, giving porridge all the way, and shot several times along the way.

This is not yet in the territory of Leshan, and the name of Zhang Dashan has been reported, as well as speculation about Zhang Bairen's identity.

Zhang Bairen, who has invincible strength, naturally doesn't care about everything.

This world is chaotic enough, do your best and do what you can, which can be regarded as worthy of your conscience.

On the way, the ghost tiger sent a few letters to Nameless, and after getting Nameless's affirmation, the ghost tiger also became much more confident, and did not hide his identity or explain more.

Soon, an unknown heir appeared in the rivers and lakes, shocking many three religions and nine streams, as well as famous families.

None of them can forget the glorious deeds of the nameless sweep across the Central Plains.

Some short-sighted people hit Zhang Bairen with their ideas, and they wanted to use Zhang Bairen to get some sense of accomplishment of revenge.

Or, they want to capture Zhang Bairen, use this to threaten Nameless, and then avenge the former elders.

But the really smart people must have seen something.

What does it mean to be able to let your disciples go out to practice without any concealment?

This can only prove one thing, that martial arts myth is extremely confident in his disciples.

I am confident that the current rivers and lakes will definitely not be able to endanger my disciples.

These people, all sighed.

Sure enough, how could that martial arts myth, that demon who washed the Central Plains in blood, die so easily?

Now that his disciples have all come out, is there any hope for this generation of rivers and lakes!?

Outside Wushuang City, the Dugu Sword Saint, who was in retreat alone, also learned the news of the nameless disciple from the mouth of Dugu.

This white-haired man, who cut off seven emotions and six desires and forgot all feelings, was ecstatic at this moment.

At this moment, the man who was like a sword seemed to have real life.