Chapter 29: Bloody Blade
86_86259The five short swords emitted a faint cold light and surrounded the two of them, and Mu Feng looked at the five people with a solemn expression and a word. The swords of the two had been damaged when they dealt with the three-headed demon wolf before, and now they were obviously at a loss if they wanted to fight the white blade empty-handed with their bare hands.
"Find a way to snatch the sword over," Mu Feng said in a low voice.
Qian Yi nodded, and the two of them waited with bated breath for the five to attack. After a while, the sword light overflowed, and five black-clothed people rushed up, one of them stabbed Mu Feng's neck with a sword, Mu Feng's eyes flashed to the side while taking advantage of the situation, and at the moment, he didn't care about the other cold light sword stabbed in the direction of his right hand.
Blood dripped out of his fingers, and Mu Feng shouted loudly and raised his foot and slammed it into the abdomen of the black-clothed man who was obviously a little overwhelmed by Mu Feng's empty-handed sword.
With a "flutter", Mu Feng's foot was firmly in his abdomen, and the opponent's short sword also fell off from his hand and was grasped by Mu Fengyi.
However, the other two black-clothed men also stabbed the short sword into Mu Feng's shoulders between the lightning and flint, and there was a tearing pain from his shoulders, but Mu Feng ignored it, turned over his hand, and stabbed the sword in his hand at the other person as if he were risking his life.
Qian Yi on the side of "poof" also snatched a short sword after weighing two swords, and his head was sweaty, and his body was also a little weak, and he almost fell to the ground.
"Are you alright?" The five men in black obviously didn't expect that the two of them would actually fight for their lives to grab the sword, and they all chose to temporarily avoid the edge, but instead left some respite for the two.
"It's okay~" Qianyi replied as strongly as Mu Feng supported his slightly trembling body.
"Whew~ can kill one and count one"
Mu Feng is ready to die, in this kind of place, it can be said that the sky should not be called the earth, and at the moment he also gave up the hope of a miracle.
"They seem to be deadly, and they don't seem to plan to take you out alive," Qian Yi said in a deep voice.
How could Mu Feng not know? The three-person attack he faced before clearly illustrated the problem, every sword was extremely dangerous, even if he didn't resist, it would be difficult for them to stop in time.
"Sanqing Sword Style" Mu Feng slowly closed his eyes, exhaled deeply, and silently spit out these four words.
Hearing these four words, Qian Yi on the side was also obviously trembling, and looked at Mu Feng with a shocked face: "Can you still type?" ”
"It's always something to try"
Mu Feng smiled slightly, and took the initiative to rush towards the black-clothed man in front of him who had taken away the short sword by himself and was defenseless at the moment.
"Up!" The two black-clothed men who were standing in front of Mu Feng hurriedly aimed their swords at Mu Feng to protect his companions behind him.
"A Cleansing of the Soul"
Mu Feng shouted angrily, the short sword in his hand seemed to be flying, and it seemed to dance casually, but it was easy to bounce the short sword stabbed by the two people, and his body actually rushed forward seven or eight meters away under such a pinch, which was terrifying.
"Drink" The two didn't expect that their swords couldn't get close to Mu Feng's god, and they immediately shouted angrily, and the originally silver short sword instantly burst out with a dazzling white light, and the sword qi was even more difficult to look at directly.
The white swords all covered the black bodies of the two of them, one left and one right, and attacked Mu Feng again.
"Pap~" After the crisp impact of the blade, Mu Feng's forward speed slowed down, and he also looked at the two people beside him, and their faces sank, "Sure enough, they are all cultivators."
The strength of the two is not low, Mu Feng is also a little hesitant in his heart, if he insists on killing the defenseless man in black who is constantly retreating directly opposite with this breath, he can barely do it, but the two people around him will be his biggest threat, on the contrary, if he deals with these two people, it is estimated that he will not get anything at that time.
"Erqing Breaking the Red Dust" sword aura was like a dragon, seeing that the two people around him launched an attack on him again, Mu Feng no longer hesitated and shouted angrily, and the dazzling sword light finally appeared, and the three blades continued to collide and sparks flew everywhere.
"Hey, hey, let's die"
A man in black seemed to have found Mu Feng's empty and sly smile, and after that, his body suddenly flew up and flew directly into Mu Feng's sword dance, and the sword light flashed to Mu Feng's surprise, but this surprise quickly turned into a cold smile.
"Death" Mu Feng snorted coldly, and the ghost made the god turn his sword and give up the entanglement with the other person, and rushed forward to meet the short sword of the other party.
The latter was also taken aback by Mu Feng's reaction to seeking death, but when he saw that the short sword in Mu Feng's hand was about to cut him, he was even more panicked, and hurriedly withdrew the short sword that was about to pierce Mu Feng's chest, and with a soft "snap", the two short soldiers touched again.
Of course, the black-clothed man's temporary defense was not as good as Mu Feng's charged blow, although he had borrowed his soul energy, he was still cut on the shoulder by Mu Feng's sword.
After injuring one person, Mu Feng also looked at one person, and took advantage of the situation to rush to the other black-clothed man whose hands were constantly sealing. After the short sword in the hand of the man in black was taken away by Mu Feng, he had never been in direct contact with Mu Feng, and now he was about to launch some kind of occult magic when he saw that his companion was actually injured.
How could Mu Feng give him the opportunity to launch the occult arts?
Taking advantage of the breath of the second clear red dust about to dissipate, his body exploded forward, the man in black obviously didn't expect that his two companions had not been able to block Mu Feng, and when he saw that Mu Feng had already rushed in front of him, he also hurriedly gave up the seal and burst back.
"Death" Mu Feng shouted and then flew forward, and after a sword was split, he also fell to the ground with a "flutter", everyone only saw a sword light passing through the middle of the man in black, and the movement of the other party's body also abruptly stopped standing quietly in place, about a few seconds passed, and the mask on his head broke into two and fell to the ground.
A straight and thin red wound on his face was clearly visible, and his frightened eyes looked in disbelief as he watched Mu Feng fall backwards with a "poof" after half a sound, and his life was whimpering.
"You're strong, but it's over"
At the moment when Mu Feng fell to the ground, the two black-clothed men also came to his side one after the other, and the two short swords aimed at his back and wanted to stab him.
"Sanqinggui Dao~" Mu Feng, who was lying on the ground, tried his best to let out an angry roar, and the functions of his body were also stimulated at this time, the wound was torn in an instant, and blood gushed out, all of which dyed him into a bloody person.
Seeing Mu Feng stand up from the ground with a hideous face and a bloody body, the two black-clothed people closest to him didn't dare to be careless, because Mu Feng's superb swordsmanship shown before had already killed a person, and he also gave up the best assassination opportunity to retreat at the moment.
"Wow~" Suddenly, when Mu Feng's whole body function was mobilized, and when his long hair was swept away without wind, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth without suppression, his body trembled a few times, and he half knelt on the ground and gasped for breath.
"Does Your Highness still want to resist?"
It was also at this time that Qian Yi on the opposite side was suddenly slashed twice and fell to the ground, and the man in black led by him put the silver short sword in his hand on the neck of Qian Yi, who had lost his ability to resist, and asked Mu Feng in a cold voice.
"Despicable~" Mu Feng got up from the ground with difficulty, and walked towards the four people in front of him with a swaying body.
"During this time, His Highness has made rapid progress, and he can actually kill our people. But that's it! We were ordered to take you back alive or dead, and if you wanted to go with us, I would let him go. Otherwise you will all be killed"
The black-clothed man led by him shook his head at Mu Feng, and the three people around him rushed up and put their short swords against Mu Feng's body, as long as Mu Feng made the slightest move, he would be killed immediately.
"Still can't you use the last clear?" Mu Feng's eyes were blurred, his voice stopped, and he muttered to himself.
"Very well, Your Highness is also a smart person."
Seeing that Mu Feng stopped, the man in black led by him also nodded with a sneer. One of the men in black knocked out the short sword full of blood in Mu Feng's hand, and one of them took out a short rope from his arms and turned his hand to tie up Mu Feng.
"It's really lively here" Just when Mu Feng gave up resisting and Qian Yi fell unconscious, suddenly a woman's contemptuous laughter came from the shade above everyone's heads.
Hearing this voice, Mu Feng was also overjoyed to look up, and happened to see Siyin descending from the sky with a cold smile on his face, and the moment he landed, he grabbed the neck of the black-clothed man who was tying Mu Feng's hands, and gently pinched it, only to hear a "click", and the latter fell to the ground without even having a chance to scream.
"Bang Bang" After solving one person so quickly, the other two people standing in front of Siyin also came back to their senses, and at the moment when they wanted to assassinate Siyin with the short sword in their hands, Siyin turned into a palm with one hand, and withdrew with both palms forcefully, directly knocking the two out of the air more than ten meters away and falling into the woods in the distance.
"You're the female monk who rescued them that day in the broken temple?" Seeing that Siyin had eliminated his three people so quickly, the black-clothed man led by him also involuntarily took a few steps back and said in horror.
"Are you alright?" Seeing that Siyin had a lot of blood on his body and his face was a little pale, Mu Feng said worriedly.
"I should ask you this sentence, should Qianyi be ~~"
Siyin glanced at Mu Feng, looking at Mu Feng who was covered in blood, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then when she saw Qian Yi lying motionless on the ground, the killing intent in her eyes became more and more intense.
"Qianyi~" Mu Feng remembered Qianyi lying on the ground covered in knife marks, and hurriedly dragged his bloody body to Qianyi's side and knelt on the ground, gently holding up Qianyi's face with his bloody hand.
"Still alive" felt that Qianyi was still breathing, and Mu Feng was also relieved. When this guy himself was fighting with the three men in black before, he was also fighting with the other two, but he didn't expect to be seriously injured than himself.
"It's useless for you to kill me, he will return to Moon City sooner or later"
The man in black led by him knew that he was not Siyin's opponent, and he gave up resistance at the moment, and said coldly