Before hitting the ground, his figure flipped backwards, then fell lightly to the ground, sliding backwards quickly.

Tang Feng was half-squatting, his eyes looked at the giant man at the door, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"It's horrible......"

He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his heart was dumbfounded.

Is this man painless?

What's even more terrifying is ......

The touch just now was like the muscles firmly clamping the double swords when they pierced his calves, and it was difficult to even pull them out, not to mention hurting his muscles and bones......

The giant bald man pursed the corners of his lips, his gaze fell on his legs, and then he pressed slightly.

The two short swords were squeezed out with a powerful force by the muscles that had grown together, and they fell to the ground with a thud.

Tang Feng's eyes shrank violently, and he looked at him in disbelief.

What kind of terrible physique does this person have, and he can actually do it to this extent.

On both of his legs, two small wounds were healing rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, it returned to its previous rough flesh, as if the wound had never existed.

Tang Feng gasped.

To be honest, if it weren't necessary, he really didn't want to meet such an opponent.

However, on the other hand, his gaze fell on the narrow scar on the other party's face, and he was shocked in his heart.

What kind of terrible existence should be able to create such a scar on his body?

……

"It's scary, isn't it?" The bald head pursed the corners of his mouth, then lifted the greatsword and walked slowly towards him.

The footsteps were heavy, and with each blow, a thin cloud of dust could shake up on the smooth jade floor.

"I have a strong ability to heal myself. Muscles and flesh can also be manipulated freely, stretching and moving, as long as they are not fatally injured, they can generally recover. ”

Listening to his description, Tang Feng's heart beat violently.

He suddenly remembered that in addition to the title of [Night Demon Eye], before the bald head in front of him became the commander of the Xuanmu Division, he also had another nickname that resounded all over the world-

[Immortal Star].

Originally, he thought this was an exaggeration, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"These scars on my body have a great origin." The bald man let out a cold snort and pointed to a wound in his chest with his left hand.

It is long and narrow, very dark, running from below the left collarbone to the rib cage on the right.

"This is left by Qi Bing's [Reverse Sword Meteor] who rushed to the Sword Country twenty years ago, the wound is too deep, there is no way to completely heal, fortunately, it ...... I didn't die of blood loss. ”

Qi Chongyu's eldest son, known as a genius, is a countersword meteor, not only because his swordsmanship is fast and fast, and he can counterattack in a desperate situation, but also refers to his combat style, which is unexpected and unpredictable.

Back then, he led the 50,000 army of Chongjian Country in the war against the Shujian Kingdom, and he had an advantage, but he could take the Jianlong Pass on the border, and from then on he opened up a direct passage to the Heavenly Sword Kingdom, and was able to gain the opportunity to expand outward based on the Shujian Kingdom.

However, that naturally handsome man died suddenly when he broke through the barrier.

So that's it......

"As for this one......" he raised his hand, calmly caressing a thin, lengthy wound on his neck.

The shape of the wound, like the lines in the palm of the hand, intersected and intertwined, like a thin rope crawling through.

Tang Feng's heart was even more shocked, it stands to reason that that wound was fatal.

"Lu Qin, the former [High Priest of the Heart of the Tree] of the Jing Sword Kingdom, uses his most powerful and deadly [Thorn of Thorns]. ...... feeling at the time"

Chu Xing recalled faintly, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Well, it's like being bitten by a spider, and the fire is burning. I can't tell, exactly, whether it was the stinging sensation of the weapon or the illusion formed by the gushing of my blood. ”

At this point, the corners of the bald head's mouth curved in a strange arc, like a canine, revealing the teeth at the back end.

"Fortunately, my muscles blocked the blood vessels in time."

Are you a monster?

The horror in Tang Feng's eyes deepened.

Lu Qin, the High Priestess of the Tree Heart, has always advocated for the Jing Sword Kingdom to be separated from the status of a subordinate of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom, and led the rebellion of the Zhentian Three Blessing Kingdom more than twenty years ago.

In the same way, he died violently in the war.

The team he led was dangerous, too hazy, and when he went out with the friendly forces of the Ghost Sword Country, he was ambushed by the Heavenly Sword Country.

From this point of view, Genmu Division made a great contribution to the battle at that time.

Speaking of this, Chu Xing instinctively raised his head and touched the hideous and terrible scar on his face.

But he immediately put his hand down again, as if he were secretive, not wanting to tell the origin of the scar.

"In addition to those, there are also the [Ghost Breath] Pang Feng of the Book Sword Country, the [Shining Light] Mo Yufan of the Sand Sword Country, and the [Ice Spirit Death] Lin Dong of the Cool Sword Country......"

Tang Feng listened to the familiar names one by one, and his heart was filled with great surprise.

"They left me with an indelible ...... Commemorate. Chu Xing licked his lips, as if he was showing off his past achievements, and smiled silently.

"So, I'm afraid you won't be on the line."

Tang Feng took a deep breath of cold air.

Yes, when it comes to fame and strength, those people have all been famous, famous, and have a decisive influence.

However, his gaze was cold but determined, and he did not think that he was weaker than these people in terms of heads-up ability.

Now, he suddenly didn't want to run away, but was more interested in whether he could leave a scar on this man that he would never forget.

"And, what I want to tell you," the bald head frowned, "in fact, the wounds that can be seen are not terrible, the most terrible, but the kind that cannot be seen. ”

Yes, even if the body is scarred and tells of those terrible pasts.

But the most fatal one was without any wounds.

That was when I was on a mission in the Falling Star Palace-

At that time, he was still young and vigorous, and he did not have so many scars on his body.

The master in the Falling Star Palace, his swordsmanship was unfathomable, like a quagmire, sucking all his attacks into it.

What's even more terrifying is that it is futile to attack him from any angle and with any force-

That person's body can change as much as he wants.

It's like a lump of mud that can be made and shaped......

To this day, he remembered when he was finally exhausted, when he was strangled by the cold and handsome eunuch with his twisted arms like a snake.

That feeling of suffocation, like death was imminent.

……

Ka, Ka......

Siyang's bones made a screeching sound, and the lower half of his body gradually rotated, following the upper half of his body to rotate on the same axis.

The body that was twisted like a twist just now has now been stretched.

It's just that the left chest is still shriveled and collapsed, and it is tightly attached to the right lung.

Siyang kept a smile on his face, then took a deep breath.

Peng's snort.

Like an air-infused ball, his left chest swelled rapidly.

In an instant, it returned to its normal appearance.

the groove.

Emiya's face was blank.

In this case, TM's is like watching a ghost movie.

……