Chapter 180 The Battle of Dragon Slaying, the name moves the world.
"Then let Tian Zhun take action and kill me with a machine gun." Zhang Zhenfeng said.
"Stop messing around, I'm telling the truth. The prison-suppressing sword is too evil, we always have a plan."
"Then like this, I will leave you a treasure bag." Zhang Zhenfeng picked up the brush, wrote a passage on the talisman paper, and said:
"If there are signs of being possessed by the dragon tomorrow, if I have any signs of being possessed by the devil, you ask everyone to recite this passage together. When I hear the passage, I will definitely have a clear mind and no distracting thoughts."
Lu Binghua took the scripture and read it again, and said in surprise: "What kind of scripture is this? Why haven't I read it?"
"It was my own meditation mantra, of course you have never read it." Zhang Zhenfeng smiled.
"Okay, you have a break early. If there is any movement at night, I will call you."
Lu Binghua put away the scriptures, said goodbye and left.
Zhang Zhenfeng continued to play with the peach wood short sword, the prison-control sword and the dust-proof bead until late at night.
Liu Banxian was serving on the side, excited and said, "In the battle of the dragon slaying tomorrow, the master will surely be famous all over the world."
Zhang Zhenfeng shook his head: "People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If they become famous, it may not be a good thing."
It was already early in the morning, and Zhang Zhenfeng went to bed.
It's very stable at night.
It seems that the dragon already knew that his doomsday was coming and no longer provoked trouble.
The next morning, Zhang Zhenfeng got up, washed up, and came to the river bank to see. Hey, there were eight altars on the river bank, lined up!
Those who preside over the altar are all the heads of various major sects.
Lu Binghua greeted Zhang Zhenfeng and said, "Master Zhang, seniors from the Taoist Sect, have opened the altar in person to gather the Taoist energy and bless you. I hope that today's battle to kill the dragon can succeed in one fell swoop."
Liu Banxian grinned and said, "That is to say, ask my master to take risks, and everyone supports my master mentally? This is a good plan."
"It's not spiritual support, it's great for your master to condense the Taoist energy." Lu Binghua glared.
Zhang Zhenfeng clasped his fists and bowed to everyone: "Thank you everyone!"
Everyone returned the gifts: "I wish Master Zhang a victory!"
Zhang Zhenfeng returned to his tent and changed into Taoist uniforms.
When he came to the river bank again, Zhang Zhenfeng walked past the altars, received the incense and baptism, and then carried the prison-controlling sword, held the dust-proof beads in his hand, and jumped towards the water.
The river bank is full of expectations.
But Zhang Zhenfeng jumped onto the river, ran on the waves, and suddenly he lowered his body and disappeared in front of everyone.
But when Zhang Zhenfeng blinked his eyes, he held the dust-proof bead and jumped out of the water.
In an instant, Zhang Zhenfeng was in and out, and there were several ups and downs.
The spiritual energy of the dust-avoiding bead gradually emitted out under the urging of Zhang Zhenfeng's mysterious skills, emitting light and a halo.
Everyone was amazed, and Zhang Zhenfeng raised his hand and threw the dust-proof bead into the sky and let it fall.
When the dust-proof bead fell into the water, Zhang Zhenfeng immediately caught up and dived into the water with the bead.
There are three such things.
The waves on the river gradually arose and the mist fills the river.
Crazy-!
With a loud bang, an evil dragon jumped out of the water, with deer antlers on its head, shook its head and tail, and headed straight for the orb in the air.
Zhang Zhenfeng followed the huge waves and arrived first, and rushed like lightning, caught the beads in the air and teleported ten feet away.
"hold head high--!"
The evil dragon failed to grab the pearl, and it was very fierce. He twisted his waist in the air, turned the direction, and chased Zhang Zhenfeng.
Zhang Zhenfeng's body was like willow catkins, floating around, just hovering beside the evil dragon.
Although the evil dragon is cruel, it is like an iron fist hitting cotton, and it always has nowhere to focus.
Liu Banxian shouted on the shore: "Master, kill it!"
Zhang Zhenfeng was fighting the evil dragon, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all, nor could he hear the shouts on the shore.
Seeing that the evil dragon was already being flirted, Zhang Zhenfeng took away the dust-proof bead, pulled out the peach wood short sword from his waist, and waved his hand to shoot:
"The sword light shines on my body during the day, and the sword light shines on my body at night. The god of heaven lowers his head when he hears it, and the god of earth bows when he hears it. Those who go against me die, those who follow me live—rush as the law!"
Zheng!
The sound of the sword roars like a silver bottle breaking, and the iron cavalry protrudes.
The dagger turned into a red light and shot directly at the evil dragon.
The evil dragon was cruel and did not hide, so it rolled up its long tail to sweep the short sword.
call out!
The dagger wiped the dragon's tail and knocked down a dragon scale.
"hold head high--"
The evil dragon was in pain and became even more crazy. He opened his mouth and sprayed a black mist and a strong wind blew on the river surface.
While avoiding the situation, Zhang Zhenfeng activated his dagger and flew around the evil dragon.
Swallowing!
The daggers shuttle back and forth, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless.
Everyone was on the river bank and saw the evil dragon circling around Zhang Zhenfeng. Zhang Zhenfeng's flying sword turned into a red light and flew around the evil dragon.
It's simply a fantasy battle!
Exciting and exciting, and dangerous.
Zhang Zhenfeng's peach wood short sword was finally made in a hurry and was not powerful.
Although he hit the evil dragon several times, he only peeled off a few dragon scales.
The evil dragon's ferocity was aroused and became more and more manic.
Zhang Zhenfeng sneaked into the water, and the evil dragon chased under the water.
Zhang Zhenfeng drilled out of the water and the evil dragon chased him to the water.
There is a stalemate between the two sides and no one can do anything to each other!
Lu Binghua was the commander-in-chief on the shore and shouted at the altar: "Fellow Taoists, help together!"
The eight old Taoists who presided over the altar pointed the peach wood sword at the evil dragon and shouted: "The people who are fighting in the army are all moving forward in an array-!"
The vast and majestic Taoist energy swept away from the river.
The evil dragon finally felt the pressure, twisted his waist and plunged into the river.
"Where to go!"
Zhang Zhenfeng took back the peach wood short sword and pulled out the prison-control sword behind him. He followed the sword like a long rainbow, chasing the evil dragon into the water.
The evil dragon is under the water, but it moves slowly.
Zhang Zhenfeng had the technique of water escape, which was integrated with Huai River. With a thought, he had changed his shape and stopped the evil dragon head-on.
The prison-controlling sword was murderous, and the sword light surged, slashing towards the dragon head.
The evil dragon was shocked by the murderous aura of the prison-controlling sword and did not dare to fight, so he turned his head to avoid it.
brush!
The sword energy flashed, and the antlers on the evil dragon's head had been cut off.
The evil dragon was shocked, and instinctively waved its long tail to sweep away Zhang Zhenfeng.
Zhang Zhenfeng held the prison-controlling sword in his hand, and his murderous aura was infuriating in his chest. He waved the sword again and slashed towards the dragon's tail!
puff!
The sharp blade swept across the dragon's tail and the dirty blood burst out.
The dragon's tail was almost cut off by a sword. He dared not fight again. He screamed and fled upstream of Fushan Gorge.
Zhang Zhenfeng was so angry that he was killed, his eyes were blood red, and he held the prison-suppressing sword in his hand, and chased him non-stop.
Everyone on the shore had lost the whereabouts of Zhang Zhenfeng and the evil dragon. They only saw a huge wave running upstream, like a tide in Qiantang, with a terrifying momentum.
The eight old Taoists who presided over the altar each held peach wood swords, pulled the Taoist qi and chased the huge waves.
But the huge waves moved forward very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared from everyone's sight.
Underwater, Zhang Zhenfeng chased the evil dragon and fled upstream for about five miles.
The water depth ahead.
The evil dragon suddenly twisted his waist and disappeared.
Zhang Zhenfeng followed the bloody smell under the water and turned north, and finally discovered an underwater cave.
The north shore is a high mountain, half of which is submerged in the river.
This underwater cave is located on the mountain wall and is covered by river water.
The diameter of the hole is about six feet, and is about two feet below the water surface.