Chapter 82: Destroying corpses and eradicating traces
With the heavenly weapon in his left hand and the hidden weapon in his right hand, combined with his weird and cunning footwork, Tang Feng was able to beat Bian Nanfeng so hard that he was unable to fight back even though he was only at the seventh level of Gang Refining.
What was most difficult for Bian Nanfeng to understand was that some hidden weapons would always appear inexplicably on Tang Feng's seemingly empty right hand, greeting him at close range, making him always keep an eye on Tang Feng's hand.
The right hand cannot attack with full force.
Bian Nanfeng also observed carefully. He wanted to see where these hidden weapons came from, but he was greatly disappointed.
Within a short time, Bian Nanfeng had already been hit by several flying knives. If he hadn't desperately activated the Gang Qi to protect himself, these flying knives alone would have been enough to kill him. Despite this, Bian Nanfeng was still injured.
It was not light, and the Gang Qi in the body was also lost extremely rapidly, and it could not be sustained for much longer.
"The sword technique of your Giant Sword Sect is called the Killing Sword, right?" Tang Feng suddenly grinned, revealing his teeth that were as white as a beast, "I'll show you what the real Killing Sword is!"
After finishing speaking, Tang Feng took three steps back and poured a lot of Gang Qi into the Broken Star. The foot-long Broken Star suddenly raised two feet of green Gang Qi, like a long sword.
Tang Feng handed the Broken Star to his right hand and held the hilt of the Broken Star sword with both hands. The sharp sword light cut through the sky, creating infinite light and shadow and slashing towards Biannan Peak.
This sword's sword is like a rainbow penetrating the sun, brilliant and colorful. The sword's power is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and its power is infinite. The sword's intention is like the vastness of the world, stunning and breathtaking. The sword's moves are completely natural, round and flawless.
Everything in the world seemed to have lost its color, and the world seemed to exist only for this sword.
This is the real sword, this is the real swordsmanship!
When the sword fell, the two-foot green agang on the Broken Star disappeared instantly, and the world returned to its original color again.
Bian Nanfeng stood a foot away from Tang Feng, holding his giant sword in both hands and holding the giant sword above his head in a defensive posture, but he was motionless at the moment.
"What's the name of this move?" Tang Feng asked.
Bian Nanfeng said solemnly: "The most essential sword power of the Tyrannical Sword, who else but me!"
Tang Feng nodded and said: "With the sword out of its sheath, who else but me could be a hero in the world? A very good sword move."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Behind Bian Nanfeng, both the body and the weapons in the hands were split in two, and blood burst out like a fountain, dyeing the earth red.
"Young Master!" Uncle Chang roared, his eyes about to split. Taking advantage of the moment when he was distracted, Bai Xiaolan's flashlight flashed out and hooded his head.
Although Uncle Chang was also of a lower class, he was no match for Bai Xiaolan. He had suffered a lot in the fight just now. Although he did not lose his life, he had suffered internal injuries. At this moment, he was in a trance again and was instantly beaten.
Bai Xiaolan succeeded.
A green light of electricity shrouded within three feet of Uncle Chang. Uncle Chang was seen twitching all over, and a cloud of green smoke came out of his body. He was so shocked that he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.
After the electric light disappeared, Uncle Chang looked as if he had been fished out of coal, his whole body was dark, but he had no breath at all.
Tang Feng frowned and said, "You little lazy boy, your killing methods are too disgusting."
Bai Xiaolan curled his lips: "Is your method disgusting?"
Tang Feng split open Bian Nanfeng with one move, and his internal organs were still squirming on the ground. It was indeed extremely disgusting.
"You take a rest while I take care of their bodies." As Tang Feng said this, he reached out and pressed his hand on Uncle Chang's head, started to use his mental skills, and began to condense the ghosts.
After a while, Tang Feng took his hand away, and a green light appeared on his palm.
Tang Feng deliberately waved his palm in front of Bai Xiaolan, and Bai Xiaolan asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
"Oh, I see that he is a bit stubborn, help him close his eyes." Tang Feng thought that it was indeed the case. Only he could see this green light, and others could not detect it at all.
As he spoke, he stabbed Uncle Chang's body with a dagger, then took out a bottle of liquid and poured some on Uncle Chang's wound.
In an instant, a puff of black smoke came out of Uncle Chang's body, and then a huge round hole appeared on the wound. This hole was still expanding rapidly, dissolving a large piece of his body in a matter of seconds.
"What is this? It's so vicious!" Bai Xiaolan was shocked.
Tang Feng smiled proudly: "The corpse-turning water is a must-have for traveling in the world. Do you want to buy a bottle? The breaking price is two hundred thousand taels!"
Bai Xiaolan rolled his eyes at him: "If I buy the first one, I will dissolve you!"
Both the Poison Rakshasa and the corpse-turning water were prepared by Tang Feng a few days ago with the help of Mo Liusu. The corpse-turning water is more convenient to use and saves the need to bury the corpse, but it must be poured somewhere.
It only works where there is blood, not poison.
In less than half a stick of incense, Uncle Chang's body had completely melted, and even his blood-stained clothes had turned into a pile of black liquid.
Tang Feng went to dispose of the bodies of Bian Nanfeng and those Jujian Sect disciples. Bian Nanfeng's body had been divided into two. Tang Feng was unable to condense the ghost from it. It has to be said that it was a pity, and those few
The giant sword sect disciple's body was covered with poisonous Rakshasa powder, and Tang Feng did not dare to touch it easily.
Poison Rakshasa is very toxic and will usually cause death immediately if inhaled, so there is no antidote available.
He then drove four horses and carriages into the woods, killed the horses as well, destroyed their corpses, and destroyed all traces of the corpses. Only then did Tang Feng finish cleaning up the aftermath.
The killing sword move just now was quite refreshing, killing Bian Nanfeng in one blow. However, Tang Feng's Gang Qi went straight to 70% to 80%, condensing the ghost of an earth-level master, and he recovered a lot.
Tang Feng knew that with his own ability, it was still a bit difficult to use the trick so perfectly. This time he just relied on the power of the heavenly weapons. Otherwise, where would the two-foot green agang come from?
After greeting Bai Xiaolan, the two of them headed back home.
From here to Tianxiu, it's almost sixty or seventy miles away. The two of them haven't eaten anything since last night. Bai Xiaolan didn't even eat dinner last night, so he was really tired.
Tang Feng led Bai Xiaolan to Jingan City for a good meal, and then slowly walked back to Tianxiu Sect.
Walking into the Tianxiu gate, Tang Feng glanced on both sides and said in surprise: "Why is it so clean here today?"
Bai Xiaolan was also a little confused, because no matter what time Tianxiu was, there would always be disciples guarding the door.
"Look over there!" Bai Xiaolan pointed to the right.
Tang Feng took a look and suddenly became more confused: "Huh? Why is there no one from Tianxiu's outer sect to pick up girls today?"
The places Bai Xiaolan pointed to were the four venues open to the public by Tianxiu Outer Sect. There were usually a lot of people there, crowded with people, and countless elegant people gathered, but today there was not even a ghost.
Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolan looked at each other, their expressions became extremely serious, and they suddenly thought of a possibility: Something big happened to Tianxiu!
Otherwise, how could there be no one there, and not even the disciples standing guard at the door were gone.
The next moment, Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolan rushed towards Tian Xiunei.
The further he walked in, the tighter Tang Feng's brows furrowed. Along the way, the entire Tianxiu was actually quiet. Not only did he not find a single figure, there was not even a trace of movement. It was as if overnight, the entire Tianxiu became empty.
There is no one in the ghostly pyre.
However, what made Tang Feng somewhat reassured was that no traces of fighting or blood were found.
