Chapter 1867: Fire

The corpse of this flying stiff must be dealt with, it is a big problem to keep it, its corpse does not rot and does not melt, if it is buried under the ground, the corpse poison on its body will lead to the land in a radius of ten miles will not be able to grow grass, and even the water in the river can not be drank, the lesser person will be poisoned, and the heavier person will be killed.

Now Wu Feng can only try to use the heavenly fire to burn this flying stiff in front of him, for that legendary Samadhi true fire, in the broken soul cliff, that white hair old man did teach him some methods, just he is now less than the cultivation, not necessarily able to draw out the Samadhi true fire.

After looking at the corpse of the flying stiff for a while, Wu Feng asked for a parcel with Old Liu Tou, took out a brush and some vermilion sand from it, and broke his finger with a knife, dripped the blood into the vermilion sand, stirred it up a bit, and then dipped the brush into the vermilion sand with blood, and drew runes on the limbs and chest of the corpse of the flying stiff, and it was about a cup of tea's work before he drew the runes well.

Then he took two steps back, put his hands together, pinched an odd hand seal, and recited words in his mouth, and after a moment, he suddenly shouted, "Going on fire!"

After these two words were spat out, suddenly heard a "bang" sound, the flying stiff's corpse immediately rose above a blue fire, the flying stiff's entire body was wrapped up.

However, this heavenly fire is no temperature, it burns the Yin Fury Qi, harmless to people, even if you stand in the middle of the heavenly fire, also can't hurt you in the slightest, and even can feel the heavenly fire is a bit cold.

"Heavenly fire ……"

A very surprised voice rang out, Wu Feng and old Liu head turned to look, but saw that the Taoist priest who had been ripped off an arm by the flying stiffs walked over, his wounds did simple treatment, as a Taoist priest, the five veins of metaphysics more or less should be on some of the five veins, this five veins will have the word "medical" a vein, which talks about the ability to see the sick and save people, as long as it is a Taoist priest, will be on this kind of injuries will have a simple treatment.

At this moment, that old Taoist tremblingly walked to the side of Wu Feng and Old Liu Tou, looking at that flying stiff corpse that was burnt by the heavenly fire, he marveled, "This young master at a young age can have this kind of cultivation, it really makes the poor Taoist ashamed of himself, and it is the first time that I have seen such a profound technique as attracting the heavenly fire, and it really opens the eyes of the poor Taoist."

Wu Feng looked up and down at this old Taoist in front of him, an hour ago, they were still enemies of each other, killing each other with red eyes, but now they became comrades fighting side by side, Wu Feng had not been putting them in his eyes, because up to the beginning, Wu Feng had treated them as enemies and never thought that there would be such a thing like what is happening now.

At this moment, this old Taoist was in a sorry state, all of his Taoist robes were covered in blood, his head was disheveled, his nose was blue and swollen, all from being beaten by that flying stiff just now, but he was still able to see his age, he should be slightly older than his own master, he should be in his sixties.

After experiencing this nightmarish turn of events, Wu Feng could not say that he had any deep feelings for them, but at this moment, he still had some good feelings, so he said slightly politely to that old Taoist, "Senior, I'm flattered, it's just a little bit of humble skill."

That old Taoist glanced at Wu Feng and shook his head, his expression swirled with some bitterness, he turned his head towards the house that had been collapsed by the flying stiffs, there were three of his brothers in that house, all of them had died for a long time.

After a while, only with tears in his eyes, said sadly: "Our brothers eight are earlier years will join the White Lotus Church, together together for many years, through the ups and downs, did not expect, today a battle, has five brothers perished here, poor Tao also became a waste of man …… "