It wasn't easy to fight back, and the distance between the two swordsmen was kept very well, not like the kind of way to rush in and then give Bai Lang a chance to break through one by one. So what's the other way, let's run first. If you want to take it farther, these two people have to return to the small pavilion to guard the road due to the limitations of their duties. "But it looks like these two people are determined to kill me. Bai Lang thought while urging the grass to fly lightly.

Now I should feel that the internal force of the golden bell jar is indeed very good, the internal force is biased towards the strong, although it can not accelerate its speed when used for light work, but it can get a long word. However, now Bai Lang felt that it would be good if there was that kind of Zixia Divine Skill that was dense and dense like wisps, and then it was like Zixia covering the sky, and this would definitely have a miraculous effect on the self-generation of internal force. Now he felt that the internal force of the bell jar was gradually becoming a little unsustainable.

The internal force is still thick, but the foundation is gradually beginning to fall short, and the new ones are beginning to be unable to make up for the consumption little by little. "I can only grit my teeth and persevere, if it is a counterattack...... If you don't succeed, you won't be able to run, so it's better to run. Bai Lang is also relatively sober-minded, and knows that the best choice at the moment is to escape. As for completing the task or something, let's talk about it, not to mention that he doesn't have to work hard alone, right?

And this person also has a bit of luck, he always feels that this doesn't seem to be the style of the jade fish, maybe there are other ways. It seemed to be a mountain cliff in front of him, and Bai Lang felt that his opportunity had come. The two swordsmen behind him seem to be cultivating the kind of internal force martial arts that burst out quickly, and the current situation seems to be worse than him, at least in terms of the long strength of light skills, but the two still maintain their distance, and Bai Lang does not dare to fight back.

"The law of immortality by jumping off the cliff!" Bai Lang shouted, and jumped down directly without stopping. The swordsman behind him stopped......

"They didn't come down! Okay! It's time for me to save myself!" Bai Lang also carried all the internal force of the golden bell jar and poured it into his hands, completely ignoring the injury on his left shoulder, and just punched the cliff one by one, knocking the cliff out of holes one by one, and successfully reducing the speed of his fall. And the luckiest thing is that when I was halfway through, I also found a platform, and there was a half-deep cave in the recess of the platform.

Bai Lang fell heavily on the platform and rolled into the cave inside, he also let out a muffled snort, if this fall was not for the golden bell cover to break the first level, I am afraid that even the bones of the body would be broken a dozen times. But at the moment, it's just a bit of a contusion. This impact, the wound on Bai Lang's body that was originally wrapped also collapsed, and the blood flowed out again, and the injury on the shoulder was also uncontrollable, and the blood flowed down his body and arms.

Bai Lang touched the injury on his left shoulder with his right hand, gritted his teeth and straightened the bone to it, and then fixed it with a strip of cloth in a cold sweat - the clothes on his body were torn a lot. This guy fell this time, and finally used his true qi to protect himself, and he almost exhausted the internal force of the golden bell jar, and after dealing with his body a little, Bai Lang couldn't help but pass out directly.

When he woke up, it was already dark, the injuries on his body had not improved, and even some of the wounds had a feeling of fever and numbness. "Hmph, that's a problem. The condition of the wound is not good. Bai Lang tried to gather internal strength, but found that the true qi in the dantian was scattered and could not be gathered at all. Bai Lang let out a long breath, calmed down and slowly guided the operation of the true qi, the first thing was to go to Xiao Zhoutian, and collect the true qi scattered in the Ren vein bit by bit, and return it to the dantian.

In this way, he slowly gathered his true qi, and when he finally collected all the true qi in the meridians in his body, the night was already very deep. And his condition was naturally not very good, and he began to have a fever. And I haven't eaten for a day and a night, and I have bled a lot in a few fights, and now my mouth is completely dry. Fortunately, in the shade of the cave wall, there was a trace of water vapor condensed into water droplets, and the white waves licked the small water flow formed by the water droplets to finally quench their thirst, but there was no way to be hungry.

After the true qi was retracted, his spirit was also lifted, and the internal force of the golden bell jar was running, and the wound was also tense to stop the blood that was slowly oozing. "Time must be too late...... Bai Lang didn't have any sense of grief and indignation, but there was a feeling that was not very real, he touched the jade fish, "You gave me such a blow the second time?" Just thinking of this, a voice came, "Kill Cao Yuqing, the mission is over, and you will start to return." ”

Bai Lang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly fainted again.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a palace—beyond the palace there was a cloud and nothing to see. And the people who were separated from him before had also gotten up from the ground of the palace, and when they saw Bai Lang, they also showed a smile for the rest of their lives - the situation of these people was not very good, that Mu Ronghua had a broken arm, Ma Rulong was covered in blood, half of Murong Jiuxiu's body seemed to have been burned by fire, and Qin Lian'er seemed to be the most okay one, except for her pale face.

"Where's the little monk?" Bai Lang's appearance was covered with strips of cloth, and blood was oozing out of the strips of cloth everywhere, and the situation was not very good. "Dead. Ma Rulong said a little depressed. Bai Lang was just about to speak, but he heard the voice sound from the palace again, "Successfully return and start medical treatment." And a number "one thousand" suddenly appeared in front of Bai Lang's eyes, but he couldn't see other people's, just looked at other people's eyes, and should also look in front of each other, "That's right, this kind of number may be what kind of score you have in the infinite stream." Of course, it's personal privacy. ”

Then a pillar of light enveloped him, and then he watched the number of one thousand start to roll over, "It's pretty fast!" Bai Lang muttered. However, after carefully looking at the numbers, there was also a voice echoing in his ears, "Trial base reward is one thousand." Bai Lang snorted, but it was not good to shout that the people I killed didn't count, the wound felt like warm water, and the pain was gone. When the score became eight hundred, the pillar of light also disappeared, and Bai Lang could move freely.

And the others were also cured, Murong Jiuxiu quickly took out a mirror and looked left and right at himself, while Mu Ronghua also touched his arm, excited. Now that everything has been cured, the voice rang out again. "The next mission time is TBD, and trading is now available. Then a piece of jade in the palace lit up, and many handwritings were projected in the air. Bai Lang casually looked at it and knew that he might not be able to afford one, because the numbers behind him were at least four digits - Arabic numerals were also used here.

There is no need to think about the martial arts cheats, the lowest is also four figures, and then look at the elixir, "Hahaha," Bai Lang laughed, "I can't afford it!" It is also four digits, "Okay, look at the weapon...... Oh, there are things you can afford!" Looking at this kind of list, it is faster to look forward from the back, so Bai Lang quickly found a suitable weapon, "The water mill purple gold mace, three feet six inches long, weighs eight eight sixty-four pounds. It's a four-edged mace again, and the head of the mace is an armor-piercing cone, which is good, and this pair of maces is only eight hundred...... Forget it, the wind blows the eggshell wealth and makes people happy!"

He didn't think about it, he directly bought this pair of purple gold hammers, a light flashed, and there was an extra antler stand on the ground, and there were these two hammers on the shelf. Bai Lang mentioned it one by one, and the weight made him quite satisfied, and the color of the purple gold mace slightly bloomed with dark golden light under the light, and the appearance was also very good.