Killing the bustard with one sword was just the beginning of Su Fei's slaughter.
This sword is considered a fixed-point focused strike.
Since the last time he cut a ravine in Lianyun Mountain with one sword, Su Fei knew that this kind of sword technique has great disadvantages. First of all, the scene is limited and it must be used in a large venue. So if the Kaitian Sword is used in a cramped situation,
If there is no law, everything will be destroyed.
Injuring innocent people is one thing. Directly killing many evil spirits who should not be killed directly, or vaporizing many valuable items also need to be considered.
Another point is that it is very wasteful. If you gather a large amount of spiritual energy and slash with a sword, although the purpose can be achieved, it will also be a lot of useless effort.
For example, when he killed the eight-armed demon monk, he didn't even think of creating a ravine.
So he made some changes in his swordsmanship. When there were many targets and there were no hostages or innocent lives among them, he could swing the sword with as much force as he wanted without any scruples. When the target was single, he would restrain his aura and reduce the blow.
Range, allowing the sword energy to explode in a fixed area.
This explosive sword technique is indeed unique and unexpected, otherwise Wu Changqing would not be so evil.
For the second sword, because there were too many evil spirits that rushed towards the liar Taoist priest, Su Fei had no choice but to use the Yin Dispersing Talisman to drive away the evil spirits, and then found the right angle to slash horizontally and vertically.
At the same time as the evil spirits took over, the house also began to become crumbling.
Su Fei knew that he had to change his approach. After all, there were still living people upstairs and in the backyard. Once the entire building collapsed, many people would be crushed to death.
Not only will the reward not be obtained, it will also be easy to offend a group of family members of the deceased. Those are a group of women who must not be offended.
However, he thought too much.
As the sword energy caused damage to the surrounding area, the place finally revealed its original appearance.
The finely carved beams and various exquisite ornaments became darker, and hundreds of coffins were neatly arranged around them.
The funerary objects all over the place were the exquisite objects just now. Also lying on the ground were various kinds of rotten flesh that had been chopped up by sword energy, as well as fragments of bones.
All kinds of evil spirits were surrounding the huge space. The oiran holding the pipa in his arms had disappeared, revealing a skeletal face.
Looking closely at the Pipa, raw meat is still attached to the muscles and bones, and red blood is slowly flowing down.
This place is actually a tomb.
Su Fei glanced at the coffins and could sense the life inside, which meant that each coffin was a guest room, and the men who were charmed lay in the coffins.
Maybe they are having the last sweet dream of spring night in their lives.
When the skeletal oiran saw that the Taoist priest had broken the illusion here, he did not show mercy at all just because the other party was good-looking, and directly played with the strings of the human tendon.
Weird trembling sounds continued in the tomb, the skeletons without Yin Qi on the ground twisted and stood up, dozens of coffins made strange noises, and soon there were corpses pushing away the coffins and crawling out.
These things can't stop Su Fei's sword at all.
Su Fei was even thinking about how to lure out the elder behind the scenes while killing the weird ones.
Based on previous experience, the people behind the management of such an evil and murderous stronghold are all related to the demon monk, so there must be no exception here.
But the scene was already so tense, and the other party still didn't show up for some reason.
When the Skeleton Oiran saw that the song to summon the undead didn't work, he just changed the song.
"Little Taoist Master, are you interested in listening to my newly composed music?" The skeletal oiran's voice was still soft and charming.
When she made a sound, the other little evil spirits stopped dying. To be precise, they stopped dying.
"If you have the ability, use it. I, Lingxian Guan Su Fei, still have a good taste." Su Fei said.
He doesn't care about announcing his name or where he lives. After all, sometimes when an enemy wants revenge, he needs some correct direction, which will help his progress in practice.
So he never considered using a pseudonym or hiding the address of the Taoist temple.
"The underworld is looking forward to the return of the emperor, Taoist Master, please listen." The skeleton oiran gently turned his head and smiled, his two rows of bones and teeth seemed a little shy, and the big dark eye sockets seemed to emit a tender light.
Just by hearing the title of this song, you can tell that it is the tune of the underworld.
This is hoping that the man will die soon.
"Danglang~"
The skeleton oiran began to play a piece of music.
The heart-wrenching sound indeed goes beyond the five tones, giving people a unique auditory experience.
"Hey~"
The skeleton oiran just stood up and saw the light of the sword flashing. He stopped playing in surprise and saw that the Taoist priest's sword had already chopped off the skeleton.
"I'm sorry, I really can't listen anymore."
Su Fei was telling the truth. That voice not only made his skin crawl, but also made his soul restless.
Originally, I planned to be more realistic and compete with the evil spirits in terms of internal strength, that is, a battle between spiritual energy and yin energy.
But he didn't want to embarrass his ears, so he took action.
It can be regarded as taking advantage of others' unpreparedness, but judging from the feel of cutting the opponent's neck bone, even if the opponent takes precautions, the bones will eventually fall apart.
Sooner or later, the result will be better. If it's earlier, it's better for you and me.
The immortal lanterns surrounding it fell apart as the skeleton of the courtesan swayed violently for a while, and finally stabilized.
Until then, the elder behind the scenes didn't show up, which made Su Fei briefly suspect that the oiran was the one behind the scenes.
The crisis plot is only briefly described with no details at all. More situations still need to be explored. Unless there is an urgent solution in the progress of the plot, or a moment that threatens his life, there will be a slight reminder, otherwise keep your mouth shut.
Things ended like this, which made Su Fei feel a little unreal.
Even Wu Changqing, the Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple who was the only sober person present, felt that it was not very real.
"Ah vomit~ ah vomit~" The Taoist priest always felt that there was an evil taste in his mouth. It was really uncomfortable: "The case is closed?"
Of course, there are some sober people who are practitioners who have also been charmed, but their realm is low. When faced with powerful evil spirits, they are paralyzed and have no idea what to do.
They only heard the sound of thunder and opened their eyes to appear in such a strange place. Their first thought was to run away, because not to mention the skeleton courtesan, even if he was a small evil spirit, they would have to be squeezed dry.
When I was debating whether to help or escape, things had come to an end.
They got involved in the case, were charmed, and then watched someone else's play like an audience in a theater, and were rescued by others. It would not be nice to spread the word.
Su Fei started to lift the lid of the coffin, and inside there were many men that Gui Gou Lan had captured before and tonight.
But even if some men are still alive, they are already skin and bones.
Finally, people started to come to help.
Inside the dark tomb, Su Fei was always vigilant, hoping to catch the lurking demon monk elders, but there was still no movement.
After lifting the lid of a coffin, Su Fei saw a familiar face.
Niu Sandao was seen in the coffin with black circles around his eyes, sleeping soundly while holding a skeleton.
He poked the catcher out of his sweet dream with his scabbard, and the Taoist priest from Lingxian Temple injected a bit of spiritual energy into him, giving him some clarity.
After taking another serious look at the skeleton that had been emptied of Yin Qi, Su Fei took Niu Sandao and walked nearby, probed his head and asked in a low voice: