Chapter 40 [Killing, Saving]

"The scene in Seoul is so miserable!" When Tang Chu saw the tragic scene under the haze of Seoul City, he couldn't help but feel terrified, although she was hard-hearted and killed countless people, but she couldn't help but be shocked by the tragic situation in front of her.

The corpses were scattered, and some of the staff did not have time to carry them, perhaps many of these people were not corpses but they were already half dead, and some were even directly pulled to be buried and burned.

A bloody aura so thick that it almost condensed filled the void, making it sick.

Germs are growing in the air, and the aura of heaven and earth is enveloping every corner, and it can infect any strong man at will.

The Grim Reaper hovers in the city of Seoul, and when they stop, they can easily take the life of any patient.

The hospital was full, and no one went to it at all.

"Is the expert here?" Tang Feng asked Zhao Fei and the others.

"It's already here, and it's already working on treatment options." Zhao Fei said.

"Okay, before they study it, ask someone to follow this prescription to control and prevent the disease, as for those normal isolation methods, such as burning the patient's clothes, spraying alcohol and disinfectant, I don't need to hand it over to you." Tang Feng said.

"No, we can do it." Zhao Fei said.

"Okay, then I'm relieved, I can rest assured that I can kill some bed bugs that want to destroy the rescue, and you are here to save people." Tang Feng said with a smile, after all, there are not only Koreans but also Chinese here, and these people are not big traitors, but the evil people, especially radical rightists and traitors, Tang Feng will definitely not save them.

The figure flashed, and Tang Feng and Tang Slash stormed out of the city, looking for the bed bugs left behind by the Yamaguchi-gumi and other organizations, and then killed them.

They sent people to investigate and then personally wiped out the remaining dens of the Seven Star Gang, the Yamaguchi Group, and even the Chinese organization.

"Huh? Tang Feng wait a minute, I seem to feel the murderous aura here. When Tang Qi suddenly said to Tang Feng.

"Really?" Tang Feng frowned.

Suddenly, a blast thunder resounded all over the body, and the poisonous gas suddenly enveloped Tang Feng and Tang Slash.

Tang Chop's sword was slammed out of its sheath, the true qi boiling all over his body, his clothes were blown away without wind, and the sword qi condensed into a fierce wind that directly blew away these poisonous gases.

"Who?" Tang Shu said coldly.

"Yamaguchi-gumi, Kazuki Yamamoto." The voice of the person who came was illusory, and he didn't know where he was.

Suddenly, a knife came from the east, and the blade instantly cut through the air, letting out bursts of ghost crying wolf howls, which made people tremble.

"Tang Feng doesn't have to make a move, I'll solve him."

He asked himself if his eyesight was good, but he couldn't see how Tang Slash drew his sword, let alone the way the sword came from, because thousands of sword shadows shone in the void, and they turned into a dark cloud like a void image.

It was precisely because he couldn't see clearly that he felt a trace of fear, and at the same time felt the infinite killing power carried by this sword move.

"Ding ......" Yamamoto Kazuki swung his sword completely with the intuition of a master, and in the moment when he couldn't make a move, the blade blocked the opponent's almost magical sword. And his wrist flipped out, and the blade turned around and struck the big hand that held the sword.

The big hand was like a phantom, but it was unusually stable and powerful, and its owner was more like a ruthless killing god, his eyes were like electricity, and he was actually capturing any life that existed in this space of the garden.

"When ......" Yamamoto Kazuki's knife really forced three inches of the big hand, but unexpectedly, just three inches away, it was like the end of the world, and his blade did not have any chance to reach it, and a whirlpool-like cyclone pressed on the blade, causing the blade to collide with the back of the sword, making a terrifying metal crisp sound.

The fight was just one move, although the winner was not decided, but both sides no longer had the slightest contempt for each other. Because everyone's heart is as clear as a mirror, if anyone dares to underestimate his opponent, there is only one price he will pay - death!

Tang Shu retreated with the force of a touch, but only took a step back, and suddenly kicked on his toes, raising a curtain of snow in the air.

Yamamoto Kazuki was shocked, he didn't expect that Tang Chu could use the terrain and environment as a cover to create a situation in his favor. However, Yamamoto Kazuki did not hesitate, his arm shook, and the energy that had been hidden in the blade of the knife flowed out like a torrent, passing through layers of snow and mist, provoking the sword flower to shoot in all directions.

Tang Chop retreated, because he didn't want to expose his edge, but also wanted to hide the killing intention, although Yamamoto Kazuki's war knife was as fast as lightning, it could not form a fatal threat to Tang Chop.

"Boom ......" When Tang Slash's sword rays touched the blade again under almost no probability, with the ground they were on as the center, the snow flew to both sides like waves, and the crazy energy formed a whirlpool of different sizes in the surge, dancing wildly in the air like a snow dragon.

Yamamoto Kazuki's expression appeared an unprecedentedly ugly expression, the development of the situation had exceeded his imagination, to him, Tang Chop was like a big mountain in front of him, if he wanted to surpass, it was almost impossible. However, even so, he could not give up, let alone retreat.

Although Yamamoto Kazuki is shocked, it is not chaotic, and the sword can still melt away the opponent's seemingly killer sword moves at the most dangerous moment. The reason why he did not despair was not that he expected Li and Han to help, but that he still had a hand, and he must act at the most appropriate time to win the battle.

No one knows what his killer weapon is, but they know that under the door of Lu Dao Ninja, it is mysterious and weird, and it is endlessly changing, even if it is heaven and earth, in their opinion, it is not something that cannot be done.

The dead leaves swirled wildly, but they could not invade the three-zhang range around Tang Chop and Yamamoto Kazuki. In the space where they fought, there was no snow, no flowing matter, only the terrifying murderous aura.

Tang Slash's entire person was completely phantomily into the void, and only the sword was spinning. Man is an entity with connotation, and it is impossible to blend into the air, can it be said that he has practiced the "turning reality into fiction" in martial arts legends? If not, what is it?

With this string of questions, Yamamoto Kazuki still has a lot of tricks, and the two are inseparable. The snow and mist flowed, expanding and blurring, forming a devouring whirlpool, which became wilder under the traction of the knife qi.

The knife is as bright as snow, the snow is like the blade of a knife, and the knife and the snow are one and the same, without each other, just like a picture in a myth.

The sword has reached the extreme of the sword path, and the sword has also reached the peak of the sword. Every time Yamamoto Kazuki uses a sword, he can feel the ubiquitous killing power contained in that sword.

The sword is not in the person, this is an illusion, a performance, in fact, Yamamoto Kazuki understands in his heart that people are behind the sword light. When he saw Tang Shu's figure, it was also time to decide the winner.

Therefore, he could only go all out, be calm, and dare not be careless in the face of the light and shadow derived from the sword.

There was no sword, no man, and all the killing opportunities flew up with the swirling of this light and shadow......

Yamamoto Kazuki had never seen such a scene in front of him, no matter how good his eyesight was, he couldn't see the direction of the sword blade and the flow of the sword from this unpredictable light and shadow, but he could feel the mountain-like pressure brought by this light and shadow to his body.

"Boom ......" Yamamoto Kazuki retreated again and again, retreating in front of a clump of plum blossoms, and a strange smile suddenly bloomed on his face. In the course of his retreat, the ground suddenly burst open, and the mud and stone flew towards the light and shadow like an arrow.

He seemed to be confident and not surprised by what he saw, because all of this was actually a deliberate mechanism he had laid out, and of course he would not be unfamiliar with it.

No one knows what to do.

The strong vibration caused by the explosion caused the snow to soar, and when the light and shadow dissipated, Yamamoto Kazuki's footwork and sword were suffocated, as if he was swayed by the energy brought out by the light and shadow.

The sword kills from the light and shadow, giving birth to thousands of cold rays, weaving an invisible but qualitative network in the void, just like a spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River in March.

"What a domineering swordsmanship!" Yamamoto Kazuki let out a low sigh, only when he saw Tang Slash's sword, he could truly appreciate Tang Slash's strength. Before that, his understanding of Tang Shu was only a sensory understanding, and it was not until this moment that he understood that the person in front of him had almost climbed to the top of the sword path, that is, the sword god Zhuo Dongxing, who was rumored on the rivers and lakes in the past, was reborn, but he was afraid that it was nothing more than that.

Yamamoto Kazuki didn't expect Tang Slash's response to be so fast, not only did he resolve the tricks he had laid out, but the offensive continued unabated, and strange tricks were repeated. With no choice but to wield his sword.

The sound of "Dangdang ......" was endless, and the collision without any fancy flashed between the swords and sparks. The crisp sound of the metal clash is just like the evening drum and morning bell in the ancient temple in the deep mountains, giving people a shock similar to that produced in the dark, making people listen to the blood surging and blood boiling.

There was confusion in the void, the dark clouds conjured by the sword were changing at a high speed, Tang Feng looked at this battle with a calm face, and he was sure of Tang.

Yamamoto Kazuki's knife skills are weird, and his skills are profound, and if you look at the world, I am afraid that you can rank in the top 30.

And Tang slashed out the sword, but with his heart. Each of his sword stabs out is more based on his own feeling in the moment before the sword is released, so his sword moves are like the water of a great river rushing smoothly, gushing endlessly, endlessly, and the other party does not allow any respite.

What surprised Kazuki Yamamoto even more was that Tang Chop's sword sound seemed to have a sense of rhythm! At first, Yamamoto Kazuki couldn't feel it, and he couldn't feel it, but as the number of times the two swords intersected, Yamamoto Kazuki felt that this rhythm not only gradually controlled the frequency of his sword, but even tried to control his heartbeat.

Could it be that Tang Slash's sword path already has a living spirituality, or has he entered a magical demon path?

"I didn't expect that Uncle's swordsmanship could almost be channeled, and it was simply full of the spirituality of gods and demons! It can wipe out everything, it can destroy everything!" Tang Feng looked at Tang Slash's swordsmanship and was shocked in his heart.