town wood

Chapter 29
When Qin Fei saw the wings of the bird-masked man, he shouted involuntarily.

"Wow, angel."

The next moment, before Qin Fei could react, a huge force slammed into the golden light curtain, shattered into thousands of golden rains and dissipated.

It was as if Qin Fei had been hit by a heavy hammer. Under the tremendous force, he felt that all the bones in his body were about to be broken, and his flesh and blood were about to be torn apart.

He vomited blood and flew out, slammed into the rocks fiercely, and fell to the ground without moving, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Seeing Qin Fei's distressed appearance, the bird-masked man couldn't help laughing.

"I thought it was some kind of secret technique, but it turned out to be just a bluff. It's ridiculous. Psychological warfare is simply vulnerable to absolute strength."

The bird-masked man felt that Qin Fei had been teasing her all the time, and the ease and presumptuousness he showed was just a psychological warfare. He deliberately did this so that the bird-masked man would feel uneasy and let her scare herself.

However, Qin Fei forgot that no matter how strong the psychological warfare is, it will eventually be defeated by absolute strength.

If you don't have the strength to play psychology with others, you are looking for death.

With just a random blow, Qin Fei was completely exposed, showing a weak and embarrassed appearance.

I'm going to eat you now, but I want to see how the flesh and blood of Mr. Hunmusi is different from other people.

The bird-masked man thought he had seen through Qin Fei's trick, and in a moment of complacency, he spread his wings, stretched out his sharp claws, and swooped down towards Qin Fei.

The moment the bird-masked man approached Qin Fei, Qin Fei suddenly opened his eyes.

However, it is not the normal black and white, but a soft light, like the light of yin and yang, seeing through the past and the present.

"He Fangxiao is young and dares to assassinate Mr. Hunmu!"

With a roar, Qin Fei turned over and stood up. With a wave of his hand, Hun Mu broke through the rope and turned into a three-foot green sharp wooden sword, slashing at the bird-masked man.

It was just a simple wooden sword, but in the eyes of the bird-masked man at this time, it seemed to be a sword that opened up the world.

Huge, heavy, and out of place.

Facing the wooden sword, the bird-masked man showed boundless fear in his eyes, and roared unwillingly. He tried desperately to avoid the deadly wooden sword, but found that he couldn't move even an inch.

The soul is trembling and roaring, the body is resisting and running for life.

However, no matter how much the bird-masked man struggled, he could not escape the life-threatening wooden sword swung at him.

The next moment, the sword light flickered, and it slashed at the bird-masked man like a horse.

Blood splattered out, like a rain of blood, the wings were instantly shattered, uprooted, and all flesh and bones flew away.

It was clearly a flash of sword light, but the bird-masked man seemed to be bathed in the rain of swords.

There was no complete part of the dense bloody mouth, especially the two deep sword wounds on the face, which almost split the head of the bird-masked man.

The bird-masked man was hit hard and hit the stone wall fiercely. The stone wall shattered, and the bird-masked man fell heavily to the ground, bloody and bloody.

No longer moving, it is difficult to distinguish between life and death.

Qin Fei also seemed to have exhausted all his strength after swinging a sword, and immediately passed out on the ground, but this time the Hunmu sword in his hand still looked like a long sword.

It didn't look like it was sealed with a red rope.

The cave was surprisingly quiet, there was no sound at all, even the bat birds that had been making noise just now also fell silent.

I don't know where it got into the crevice of the rock, and it can only be like a dead thing under the fear.

There is no light in the darkness, but this does not hinder some people's viewing. Dark vision is just a small trick.

Everything just happened too suddenly and quickly.

The others just saw the bird-masked man rushing towards Qin Fei, and Qin Fei shouted violently and swung his sword out like a god.

The wooden sword had no front, only the sword light, and the bird-masked man didn't hide, but rushed straight at Jian Guang like a fool.

The bird-masked man fell there, his flesh and blood blurred, and the black mist dissipated, bats and birds all fled, and he seemed to be dead.

Qin Fei collapsed powerlessly and passed out, still holding the Hunmu sword, and he didn't know how serious his injuries were.

Qin Fei's sudden change was beyond everyone's expectation.

At that moment, Qin Fei's eyes glowed softly, like a god looking down on all living beings in the world, where the three-foot green blade passed, all the demons disappeared.

Is that three-foot wooden sword the true appearance of Hunmu?

Could it be that the god-like posture is the real Junmu Sijun?
At this time, a flame emerged, like a fire dragon clinging to the stone wall, and there were countless shrill screams in an instant, the fire dragon was mercilessly burning the remaining bat birds in the crevices of the mountain wall.

Treat them as raw materials for burning.

The poor and vicious batbird was treated like a firewood at this time, and could only be reduced to ashes in the pain and burning.

There was a burst of stench, and countless black mist were dispersed by the flames, but not many people cared, their attention was all on Qin Fei.

Of course, more eyes were on the mixed wood in Qin Fei's hands.

The power of Hunmu was clearly seen just now, if there is such a Hunmu sword, wouldn't all the monsters in the world surrender under its feet that day.

The flames burned, and the fire illuminated the entire cave.

In the place where the light of the fire could not reach, too many people looked at Qin Fei, salivating, as if a pack of hungry wolves were staring at a piece of delicious fat.

Just about to move.

Just when everyone couldn't bear it anymore, the bird-masked man, who suddenly didn't know whether he was alive or dead, moved.

It was such a move that stopped everyone's actions.

The bird-masked man stood up unsteadily, dripping with blood, as if he was bathed in blood, and he could clearly see the broken bones, torn flesh, and two terrible bloody mouths on the bird's head.

With such a serious injury, an ordinary person would probably have died long ago. As expected of a monster's physique, not only did he not die, but he was able to stand up vigorously.

The eyes of the bird-masked man were blood-red, and she didn't know whether it was the blood that blocked her vision, or whether all she could see was blood-red.

It was in this ambiguity that the bird-masked man walked unsteadily towards Qin Fei, and puddles of blood flowed out wherever he passed.

In the quiet cave, only the sound of the bird-masked man's heavy steps, and the sound of the flame burning illuminated the bird-masked man's steps forward.

No one made a sound, and no one made a move. They were all watching, expecting that there would be some unexpected surprises waiting for them.

The bird-masked man finally came in front of Qin Fei, looked at the fainted Qin Fei, and looked at the Hunmu sword in Qin Fei's hand.

Breathing out a long breath of cold air, he looked like a demon, and stretched out his bloody hand to grab Qin Fei, looking like he wanted to take Qin Fei's life while he was unconscious.

Bright red blood dripped on Qin Fei's face, Qin Fei didn't move, and in such a comatose state, wouldn't he just have to wait for death.

The bird-masked man's hand paused for a moment, seeing the bright red blood dripping on Qin Fei's face without any reaction, then his eyes turned cold, and he slapped it down fiercely.

(End of this chapter)