Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters forgiving life
Chapter 850 Young Master, please spare your life
"Boy, don't you want to leave here? If you want to leave, just give me the Secret Seal." The mustache looked a little impatient.
"The Tianji Seal is also Tiangu's treasure?" Tang Feng asked. He only inferred it from the name and didn't know if it was true.
"No, the Tianji Seal is something that existed a long time ago. The people in Tiangu also want to take it as their own. That Fu boy has everything in his life, but he can't figure out the whereabouts of the Tianji Seal alone in the world. Hahaha, I didn't expect it.
I was lucky enough to witness the Heavenly Secret Seal. It’s true that God will never stop me. Boy, give me the Heavenly Secret Seal, otherwise I won’t blame you for turning your back on me.” The mustache looked crazy, and it was obvious that the temptation of the Heavenly Secret Seal had made him lose it.
Gained sanity.
"Since you can leave the Mountains and Rivers Map by using the power of the Tianji Seal, why should I leave it to you?" Tang Feng sneered. He also didn't expect that the White Emperor Seal would be so powerful. If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have had to do it.
I wasted more than ten days here looking for a way out.
Now that I think about it, the mustache also said before that if you want to leave the Mountains and Rivers Map, there is only one thing that can do it, probably the White Emperor's Seal.
If Bai Diyin hadn't come out on his own this time and let Mustache reveal the secret, Tang Feng wouldn't have known this information. Baidi's Seal can actually open all sealed places. To put it this way, it can open more than just
The White Emperor's Secret Realm? There are many places with spiritual veins in the world that require special means to open, but with the White Emperor's Seal, it is extremely easy to enter them.
Why Bai Diyin ran out on his own probably had something to do with Bai Yulong, but Tang Feng was not sure what the relationship was.
On this side, the mustachioed man also sneered after hearing Tang Feng's words: "Boy, you are only a middle-level heaven-level person. I can make you disappear into ashes with just a snap of my fingers. If you are sensible, just hand over the Heavenly Secret Seal to me. Otherwise
I have to take action and get it myself."
"Try it!" Tang Feng popped out the Poison Shadow Sword and looked at the mustache coldly. His aura suddenly rose from the middle level of the heavenly level to the high level of the spiritual level!
Tang Feng had no choice but to use the most powerful ghost in Gang Xin. Mustache Hu was a high-level spiritual master during his lifetime. If he wanted to deal with him, he could only use this most powerful ghost.
This is the second time Tang Feng has used it. The first time was to save his senior in the land of spiritual veins. At that time, the soul power was not strong enough to suppress the ghost. But now that he uses it again, Tang Feng finds it extremely easy.
The only drawback is that the consumption of Gang Qi is too high! Tang Feng himself is a middle-grade Heaven-level person. Although his meridians have been tempered, there is a limit to the amount of Gang Qi his body can hold.
Just like a flood that has been released, it is quickly disappearing.
Tang Feng estimated that with his current strength, he could only maintain this state for half a stick of incense before all his energy would be exhausted.
"How is this possible?" Mustachio almost bit off his tongue. He watched Tang Feng undergo such a huge change in an instant, and could hardly believe his eyes.
No wonder this kid is not afraid of himself at all. It turns out that he has such bizarre methods. It is really unbelievable that a mid-level heaven-level person suddenly has the aura of a high-level spiritual level person.
"This is not true, this is not true, boy, you dare to bluff me, wait until I take your life." The mustache said viciously, and rushed to Tang Feng in a flash, but he didn't see anything.
No matter what movement he made, the space around Tang Feng seemed to be frozen.
A casual attack from a high-level spiritual master possesses great power.
The Poison Shadow Sword in Tang Feng's hand broke through the mustache's waist with just a slight swing, and the long green sword brought out a stream of light and cut into the waist of the mustache.
The space was cut open, and a black crack visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, and then disappeared again.
The mustache was startled. He originally thought that Tang Feng had used some kind of deception to make himself look like he had the aura of a high-ranking spiritual person. But after the fight, he realized that this was not a deception at all. The opponent was a serious upper-level spiritual person.
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In a panic, he turned around, and the mustached man dodged the sword like a loach. Before he could regain his footing, Tang Feng's next sword had already struck in front of him.
Tang Feng's movements and reactions were much faster than he expected.
In desperation, Mustachio could only throw out a punch to resist the edge of the sword.
The blade of the sword intersected with the fist. The poisonous shadow sword of the Heavenly Weapon level did not injure the mustache at all, and the poison on the poisonous shadow had no effect on this man at all.
But Mustache retracted his fist as if he was electrocuted, and a layer of green flames ignited above the fist, causing Mustache to scream in agony.
"Hmph, you're just a ghost, but you dare to be so presumptuous with the young master!" Tang Feng shook out a curtain of swords and sword flowers, shrouding the retreating mustache under the rain of swords.
The mustache is a body of gathered spirits. Although after hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, it looks no different from ordinary people, it is still a spirit after all.
If it were another high-level spiritual master, Tang Feng would not be able to gain the upper hand in a single encounter even if he used Borrowed Corpse to Resurrection. However, it was different against Mustache Hu. Tang Feng did not use other Gangxin powers, but only used his own original Gangxin.
strength.
That ability to restrain ghosts!
The Gangxin power poured into the Poison Shadow Sword caused Hu Zihu to suffer a big loss immediately. The green flame burned the energy of his soul, and it was finally extinguished. Tang Feng cut him a few more times with the sword.
Several clusters of green flames were burning brightly on the mustache.
"What is this, what is this?" The mustache was filled with fear, and his voice trembled. He never thought that this middle-level boy at the Heaven level would have such a way to restrain himself. If he had known it earlier, what would he have said?
I don't dare to make a move with him.
"The power of impermanence is designed to burn ghosts!" Tang Feng's expression remained as usual, and the Poison Shadow Sword wrapped his mustache in it, showing no mercy. Resurrection from corpses in this state cannot last long, and a quick fight is the only way.
"How can there be such a thing? How could there be such a thing! I was a high-level spiritual master during my lifetime...ah!" As he spoke, the green flames on the mustache became more and more powerful, and the soul power
After being burned away, the mustache's expression became much sluggish and his movements became much slower, making it easier for Tang Feng to deal with him.
"Spare your life, spare your life! Young master, please spare your life!" Seeing that he could not defeat Tang Feng at all, and that he might even lose his soul under the burning of the green flames, the mustache immediately begged for mercy, without the demeanor of a high-level spiritual master.
He has already died once, and now he naturally does not want to die a second time. After this death, he will not even leave any scum behind.
"Despicable villain, what's the point of keeping you?" Tang Feng was not affected by the mustache, and he slashed with one sword after another, unhurriedly.
