Chapter 405: True Face
But seeing the broadsword in his hand trembling slightly, there was a gurgling sound, the sword had not been pulled out for five thousand years, and it was a little difficult to pull it out.
This moment is not the time to draw the sword, because if there is any movement of puppets and other objects, there must be a preparation time to connect the spirit stone.
Qin Feng's palm slapped out towards the huge puppet, and there was a banging sound, obviously hitting the gold and iron, sparks were everywhere, and the huge recoil force shook him backwards.
The speed of the retreat was very fast, but the big sword of the wooden puppet slashed down from the air, and when it landed, in addition to the lightning, it was also a flame three or four feet high out of thin air, which had nothing to do with thunder, but the huge force friction of the giant sword slashing on the ground.
The wooden man had suddenly opened his eyes, and two pillars of dark blue light flashed out of his eye sockets, and the pillars of light reflected on Qin Feng's body, and the thunder power was extremely strong.
Seeing this scene, I felt a little uneasy in my heart, this thing is obviously driven by high-grade thunder spirit stones, plus the material of this thunder wood this day, before the spirit stones are consumed, this thing at least has the combat power of the god collector.
The mind was slightly messy, the giant sword swept towards him with the wind, the thunder power was full of this hall, and the faint sound of wind and thunder covered all the voices of reprimand, endless thunder and lightning Qin Feng was not afraid, he grew up in this thunder and lightning.
The tremendous wind blade power carried by the sound of the wind was not something that his physical body could match.
The thunder sword in his hand was crossed, and when the sound came, he was almost pressed to the point that the blade was out of his hand, and the thunder power kept bursting out between the giant sword and the thunder sword, and Qin Feng retreated again, retreating to a corner of the wall.
The wooden puppet pounced again, and when it was running, there was a huge sound of friction on its body, and there was no movement for thousands of years, and this mechanism was a little inconvenient to bite, so the sound was so loud, and occasionally there was thunder overflowing between the limbs, which was the result of friction.
Qin Feng knew that in a very short period of time, the Thunderwood Puppet would recover its true god-gathering combat power on this day.
Strike!
The thunder sword put his hand across the wall, and with one hand, the man had jumped on the back of the sword, and the wind swept by, and the giant sword had been inserted into his robe, pulling the wall of the hall with gold and steel walls out of a scorched black mark.
Standing on the back of the sword, the thunder power had gathered in his body, Qin Feng collected the sea of qi, and a piece of electricity burst out from him, and the power was constantly intertwined in the air, forming the shape of a cage, and it went straight to the wooden man, and Qin Feng rose again, and he was dozens of zhang high from the wooden man.
The cage formed by the so-called thunder god has shrouded the wooden man, the wooden man moves a little slowly, but as if curious, looking at the thunder restraint on his body, this wooden man seems to have a spiritual wisdom after thousands of years.
Qin Feng shouted, this cliff mist may be too damp, infiltrating this wooden man from time to time, obviously the joints connecting the core of the wooden man are somewhat ineffective, and the high-grade thunder spirit stone is in constant contact with the wooden man's body, intermittent and interconnected, and has brought out the conscious remnant soul of the wooden man itself, otherwise it would not be able to do such autonomous movements.
With the help of Lei Jue's auxiliary skill, he launched a sword to move the mountains and rivers, and the power of breaking the mountains and rivers should have filled the entire hall, but it was shrunk within a hundred zhang by his contraction method.
Rumble!
Thunder explosion, looking at it from a distance, where is the explosion, it is clear that this hundred zhang range has always been the world of thunder, and there has never been anything else.
Qin Feng rose into the air again, almost touching the top of the dome.
When the thunder qi dissipated, his brows were already locked, a little finished, Elder Long only wanted that he was not afraid of thunder, but he didn't think that the things in it were not afraid of thunder, under the weakening of the two phases, the strength of the wooden puppet of more than 100,000 catties was too much beyond Qin Feng.
The wooden man looked down at his body for a long time, but he didn't care, he looked up directly at Qin Feng again, the blue light in his eyes was guided, and his object rushed up directly, the speed was much faster than before, and the power recovered faster.
This time, Qin Feng dodged so unfortunately, he was almost hit by it just like this, this thing is too difficult to deal with.
There was no chance for psychological slander, the thunder and lightning restraint had been broken free by that thing and disappeared without a trace, Qin Feng was irradiated by its gaze, but it was a bit like being locked by infrared.
Seeing him raise his sword, a little cold star appeared in the sword, and suddenly Qin Feng felt that the temperature around him had dropped to the extreme, and the entire hall suddenly became white.
The temperature drops, the mind is clearer, and it has become a land of ice and snow, and the battle situation has been extremely bad, and the battle situation has been extremely bad, so that this place has no impact on the wooden people's change of words, but it is more difficult for ordinary people to act.
Without making much noise, the wooden man's sword danced, and after the sword dance, all the ice and snow essence in front of him was piled up, and it pressed straight towards Qin Feng's side.
"There are actually high-grade water spirit and thunder spirit stones in the body, isn't this teasing people?"
Qin Feng has never heard of such a powerful power, how can the avenue of passing through the clouds be able to be measured by future generations, Qin Feng has learned it today.
It's irresistible, I can't pass this level, what else to talk about, the forbidden spirit wall has been sacrificed, pounce!
Covered in snow, he slid down from the Forbidden Spirit Wall, and the blow was finally resisted.
Then there was a snapping sound, and the forbidden spirit wall that had cracks was shattered into slag, and looking at the shattered shape, the aura on it was completely lost, Qin Feng shook his head, this thing can't be repaired.
The wooden man behind him pounced with a giant sword again, and the shouts echoed in the space of thousands of zhang, making people uneasy and their ears even more sad.
Desperately desperate, have to fight!
How ridiculous it is to fight with the wooden people, paying for their own lives, but dealing with lifeless things.
Qin Feng fluttered into the air, the thunder sword lay across his hand, and his right hand was still restrained by thunder power, not a cage, just a long rope, winding towards the wooden man who flew over, the wooden man was no longer as restrained as before, obviously it was no longer interested in this thing.
Thousands of silk threads flew out and went towards the wooden mat.
This silk thread power wooden man didn't care, and let it penetrate directly into his body, it still pounced towards Qin Feng.
Qin Feng opened his eyes angrily, and only relied on his physical strength to meet the wooden man, the thin sword of the thunder spirit in his hand was about to confront the giant sword, the thunder power on the thunder sword was shining, but there was no trace of thunder power on the giant sword, just because the wooden man also knew that the thunder power had no effect on the person in front of him.
The distance was only a few zhang, and the intersecting Gangfeng blew the wooden man's helmet into the air, and Qin Feng's hair crown was also smashed behind him.
The giant sword slashed down on the head, and the thunder sword slashed towards the chest of the wooden man, here is the wooden man's guts, which is the first choice for breaking the puppet.
Before the sword reached the chest wall, Qin Feng pointed another point and pressed it under the puppet's navel.
The giant sword cut off the strands of hair floating in the air, almost touching Qin Feng's scalp, and when he didn't stick it, the man bounced out like a weightless feather, spurting out a mouthful of blood by the way.
When the Lei Mu puppet's eyes opened that day, Qin Feng already felt that something was wrong, just because the thunder power on the puppet's body seemed to be faint and thick, as if the circuit was a little poorly contacted.