Great Song catcher

Chapter 75 The Dust Settles
at the same time.

The sound of clothes ripping through the air suddenly came.

Dozens of white figures galloped from outside the woods.

But when they came here and saw what happened in front of them, they were extremely shocked.

"You... killed Protector Dai?"

A middle-aged man's complexion turned pale. Looking at the stumped limbs and flesh on the ground, as well as Dai Fei's dead head, he couldn't help but flash a trace of fear.

Among the nine protectors of the White Lotus Sect, Dai Fei's martial arts are the most powerful, and he can even compete with people at the hall master level, but now he has come to such a tragic end, not even a whole body is left behind!
"Another person who came to die on his own initiative!"

At this time, Nie Feng turned slightly, his eyes were as cold as a blade, twisted the halberd in his hand, and the Jiyang Zhenqi carried endless sharpness, forming five flaming tornadoes, sweeping forward!

All of a sudden, the night sky was full of fire waves, and it was extremely difficult for the few members of the White Lotus Cult to even breathe.

Only the middle-aged man with the strongest cultivation base can still support it with all his strength, but he also feels that the blood in Dao's body is rushing, as if his body is about to burst out, making it difficult for him to stop!
At the critical moment, the middle-aged population suddenly yelled: "Set up the formation!"

Hearing the words, the rest of the White Lotus Sect members immediately came behind the middle-aged man, stood as Big Dippers, and poured all their true energy into the middle-aged man's body.

With the help of this tyrannical zhenqi, the middle-aged man's palm twirled, and the innate zhenqi slowly condensed in his hand, and a bright white lotus palm energy manifested out of thin air, colliding with the five flaming tornadoes that swept in.

The flaming tornado was as powerful as a broken bamboo, just like a real dragon, it shattered the power of the white lotus palm, and the dozen or so members of the white lotus sect vomited blood and flew backwards.

"go!"

The middle-aged man suppressed the churning blood in his body, made a decisive decision, and immediately led the others to flee out of the woods. He also waved his hand to break the surrounding trees to stop Nie Feng's footsteps.But to his surprise, Nie Feng did not pursue him.

Only then did the middle-aged man breathe a sigh of relief. No matter what, their lives were saved. As for revenge for Dai Fei, let's talk about it later.

"Commander, what shall we do now?"

A member of the White Lotus Cult asked.

"Send thousands of miles of fire and notify everyone to retreat!"

The middle-aged man frowned, and said, "This is most likely a game specially set up for us, that is, the master of the mighty sniper sect."

"Yes!"

Then, a gorgeous flame shot up into the sky, turning into a white lotus in the night sky.

on the mountain road.

Many Changle Sect disciples were trapped here by the White Lotus Sect like prisoners, their faces were full of unwillingness and humiliation, but they had no other choice because they were inferior to others.

Just now, a few disciples wanted to fight back, but they killed them mercilessly in the end.

"Vice Commander, look!"

A member of the White Lotus Cult suddenly pointed to the white lotus fireworks in the night sky, and looked at the young man beside him.

"Thousands of miles of fire!"

The young man's face changed slightly, and he said: "Things have changed, leave this place immediately!"

"Vice Commander, what about these people?"

"Just kill them all!"

A man walked over with a knife in his hand, looking at that although he was young, his brows were filled with a hint of sinister.

"Have you forgotten the words of the saint?"

The young man glanced at him indifferently, "Unless it is absolutely necessary, you are not allowed to kill in vain. You have killed several people just now. If you dare to do anything again, don't blame me for being rude."

After speaking, the young man paid no attention to him.

The members of the White Lotus Sect came and went quickly, and they all left in a short while.

As for the Changle Sect, apart from losing a few disciples, only the two martial arts brought out from the ruins were taken away. The White Lotus Sect did not touch the other treasures and magical weapons.

in the woods.

Nie Feng's powerful move shocked all the Bailian sect members back.

But what they didn't know was that just after they left the woods, Nie Feng collapsed, with blood continuously overflowing from his mouth, and he could barely support his body with the halberd.

"It's a big loss this time."

Nie Feng sat down against the tree trunk and slowly circulated his true qi, but as soon as the true qi started to circulate in the meridians, he felt a tearing feeling that pierced his heart.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Nie Feng hurriedly dissipated the power from his body, and smiled bitterly. Just now, in order to kill Dai Fei, he forcibly reversed the true energy in his body, and he had already been severely injured. Pay a heavy price.

At this moment, the meridians in his body are riddled with holes. If it weren't for the recovery power of Jiyang Divine Art, which is far superior to ordinary exercises, Nie Feng might have gone to see Lord Yama by now.

These injuries, without three or two months of peace of mind to recuperate, there is no way to recover.

If the members of the White Lotus Sect just now were not forced by his aura and still forcibly attacked, even if Nie Feng had magical powers to protect his body, it would definitely be a disaster.

"Reward the good and punish the evil, start!"

Nie Feng stimulated the supernatural powers in his body, and the golden seal of merit in the sea of ​​void consciousness immediately emitted golden light, like a gentle stream, gradually spreading from the forehead to the meridians of the whole body, and began to repair the wounds on the meridians.

time passed by...

After about a stick of incense, a round of red sun loomed behind Nie Feng's head, and the injuries in his body began to heal, and most of the injured meridians recovered.

However, although the meridians have recovered, they are extremely fragile, and can only withstand Nie Feng's two successes, and in the future, they will gradually be nourished with zhenqi. Luo Shenxian went down to earth, and he couldn't save Nie Feng.

"How? Are you okay?"

Peng Tao stood up at this time, swayed his body and came to Nie Feng's side, and asked with some concern.

"I am fine."

"How is your injury?"

Nie Feng opened his eyes, and there was nothing unusual on the surface.

The power of the White Lotus palm is strange, after entering the body, it can gradually erode the internal organs, if the palm power is not removed in time, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Fortunately, I have temporarily sealed the erosion of the palm power, but if it is to be completely removed, it will not be completed in a short period of time. Let's talk about it after I go back."

"Alright!"

Nie Feng nodded and said, "This is not a place to stay for a long time, let's leave first."

After speaking, Nie Feng stood up, walked to Wu Nanyun's side, picked him up and carried him on his shoulders.

This hero Wu was first seriously injured by Dai Fei, and then stunned by Nie Feng's true energy. The two martial arts he won with great effort were taken advantage of by the people of the White Lotus Sect.

He came all the way from Huainan, and he worked hard, but in the end he didn't get any benefits, instead he was injured all over his body. He can be regarded as the most unlucky transformation master in the Jianghu.

Along the way, no one from the White Lotus Sect came out to stop him.

When he was about to return to Youzhou, Nie Feng suddenly saw a corpse under a big tree by the roadside.

That was Tang Bulao's body.

The joints of the limbs were distorted out of shape, the chest was completely sunken, and the broken bone stubble pierced the skin. It was obvious that he was killed by an extremely domineering martial arts.

Although Tang Bulao's martial arts were not top-notch, but his Nirvana Poison Removal Kungfu, even a congenital master, had to be shunned. He didn't expect that he died so miserably now.

As for who killed him, Nie Feng knew without thinking, it must be a member of the White Lotus Sect.

If the White Lotus Sect wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman, it will definitely send a large number of experts to intercept everyone who entered the ruins separately, but he is not worried about Meng Qianhe. After all, the five thousand guards are not just a display, unless the number of White Lotus Sect Ten times that of the Divine Guard, otherwise they will die as many as they come.

Nie Feng sighed softly, and took out the corpse water of the Five Poison Sect from his bosom, which he got from Yu Feihu.

It's not that he didn't want to leave Tang Bulao's whole body, but Tang Bulao was covered in poison. Once buried in the ground, the poisonous gas would spread along the veins of the earth, and it was easy to accidentally injure others.

If the corpse is burned with fire, the poisonous gas will be scattered with the wind, and other people will be affected at that time. The best way is to use corpse water to reduce his corpse to nothing, and then set up a tomb for him.

Three drops of corpse water fell, and Tang Bulao's body quickly turned into a puddle of pus, leaving only a silver silk package, which contained Tang Bulao's hidden weapons.

Nie Feng dug a hole on the spot, buried the silver silk package in it, and Peng Tao cut a tombstone with the bipolar sword, engraved on it is "the Spiritual Tablet of the Ageless Prodigy of the Tang Sect."

The Immortal Prodigy is Tang Bulao's nickname.

After doing all this, the two of them continued to go to Youzhou...

(End of this chapter)