Suddenly everything went black, and I found myself in a narrow space.
"Oh no, I've been swallowed by this beast."
The spiritual energy within his body enveloped him layer by layer to prevent it from being absorbed by his stomach acid.
He took out a jade talisman from his clothes, his face serious as he prepared to activate it.
Little did they know, the moment the jade talisman was taken out, a corrosive force invaded it.
He could only watch helplessly as the jade talisman turned into a puddle of green liquid, and there was nothing he could do.
"Damn it, this corrosive power is not something an ordinary divine beast can produce."
Since the jade talisman had no effect, Xiao Feng had no choice but to raise the Flowing Light Sword again and slash fiercely at the fleshy wall beside him.
"clang..."
Sparks flew everywhere, yet there wasn't a single scratch on it.
"I refuse to believe that I couldn't even make a small cut on you after using all my strength."
All the spiritual energy within his body converged on the Flowing Light Sword, causing it to shine brightly.
"boom..."
The heavy chop came down and landed hard on the golden-winged bird's belly.
"clang..."
Another crisp sound rang out, and there wasn't even the slightest wound on the abdomen.
Seeing that his Flowing Light Sword was completely useless, Xiao Feng finally understood just how strong the Golden-Winged Bird's body really was.
The Flowing Light Sword, which is said to be able to cut through iron, couldn't even leave a wound.
In contrast, the golden-winged bird was leisurely and carefree, spreading its wings and flying in the air, showing no sign that it had just eaten a person.
Many solutions flashed through my mind.
Unfortunately, none of the magical artifacts escaped with the Flowing Light Sword. He could only manage a bitter laugh: "Could it be that I'm really going to die here?"
"choke..."
A faint sound came from his clothes, prompting Xiao Feng to quickly take out the glittering object.
"A rotten wooden cane? You want to eat it?"
The rotten wooden staff sensed that this space contained extremely pure golden spiritual energy, which shimmered with an unusual color.
Clearly, he wanted Xiao Feng to let him go.
This is a certain death situation. If this rotten wooden staff is willing to move, then let him try.
The spiritual energy struck the rotten wooden staff hard, causing it to fall into his abdomen.
A powerful suction force emanated from him, and the narrow space was somehow stretched open by him.
Of course, the rotten wooden staff dared not leave a place for Xiao Feng.
If Xiao Feng dies here, no matter how powerful he is, it will be useless.
"roar..."
Outside, the Golden-Winged Bird, sensing the pain in its abdomen, knew perfectly well that Xiao Feng was causing trouble inside its body.
Su Xueqing was grieving over Xiao Feng's death when she saw the Golden-Winged Bird writhing in agony in mid-air.
"Not dead?"
She never imagined that Xiao Feng would possess such power.
Xiao Feng watched as the rotten wooden staff greedily absorbed the power of the golden-winged bird, his face filled with ecstatic joy.
"If I absorb all the golden spiritual energy in her body, then it will be my turn to shine."
Without the golden spiritual power, there is no defense, and the Flowing Light Sword should be able to easily break through her defenses.
"Tick-tock...tick-tock..."
Blood slowly trickled down from above.
Xiao Feng reached out and touched his head, discovering that the blood was not his own.
Looking up, I saw that the rotten wooden staff had punched a large hole in the golden-winged bird's stomach.
The wound was bleeding profusely and showed no signs of healing.
Seeing the blood flowing continuously, Xiao Feng felt a little sorry for it.
Without making a sound, he glanced at the Flowing Light Sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, and plunged the sword deep into his wound.
Blood flowed like a river, slowly trickling into the blade of the Flowing Light Sword.
Seeing that both of his magical artifacts could deal with the Golden-Winged Bird, he said calmly, "Since they can handle it, I can rest assured."
The Flowing Light Sword absorbed enough blood that even its hilt turned red.
Xiao Feng showed no intention of taking it down. He knew very well that if the Golden-Winged Bird didn't die, he would die here.
With the Flowing Light Sword continuously drawing blood from him, this only brought him benefits, with no harm whatsoever.
Outside, Su Xueqing watched as disciples approached, her face filled with anger: "Xiao Feng, if you don't come out soon, I'll have to give up on you."
This wasn't her fault; Su Xueqing simply knew she didn't have the ability to deal with so many powerful individuals at the same time.
If I get injured, the mission will not be able to proceed.
In contrast, outside, many disciples of the Crimson Flame Sect gathered their spiritual power and hurled it fiercely at the barrier.
The guardian beast is not something anyone can touch; they must capture the person inside.
"Bang..."
"boom..."
Several attacks struck her in succession, and even with Su Xueqing's powerful spiritual energy, she was unable to withstand them.
On the other hand, Xiao Feng seemed much more optimistic, as his Flowing Light Sword gradually revealed its sword spirit.
The blade of the Flowing Light Sword slowly disappeared, and a white-clad youth appeared in front of him.
"Sword Spirit?"
The Flowing Light Sword did not respond to him, but instead greedily absorbed the power brought by the Golden-Winged Bird.
With such power, his character might improve.
"Swallowing me whole might be the worst thing you've ever done."
The golden-winged bird always believed that once it swallowed a person, that person would surely die.
Little did they know, Xiao Feng was not that kind of person.
The rotten wooden staff barely managed to withstand the golden spiritual power of the golden-winged bird, preventing her from unleashing her full defensive capabilities.
Just then, the Flowing Light Sword absorbed her flowing blood, making the Golden-Winged Bird's body weaker and weaker.
The young man in white slowly opened his eyes, appearing much more composed.
"how?"
The white-robed youth listened to Xiao Feng's words and looked up at the wound above: "It can still be absorbed; the power of the Golden-Winged Bird is extremely formidable."
He closed his eyes again, and the blood formed a column, continuously flowing into his body.
Seeing that the Flowing Light Sword could still absorb power, Xiao Feng followed suit, sitting cross-legged on the ground and beginning to absorb this power.
Unfortunately, there wasn't even a trace of spiritual energy in his abdominal cavity, so sitting inside it was completely useless.
Left with no other choice, Xiao Feng stood up and looked at the appearance of the Flowing Light Sword and the Rotten Wooden Staff.
"If I could drain all the blood from the Golden-Winged Bird's body, I believe I could even kill the woman beside you."
"A woman? Su Xueqing? You could have gone that far?"
Without having seen it, one cannot make arbitrary judgments.
As the Flowing Light Sword boasted, the Rotten Wooden Staff slowly opened its eyes: "You? I'm afraid you can't even get close to that woman."
Without Xiao Feng's help, the two of them alone would not have had such power.
Watching them argue incessantly, Xiao Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Can't you guys at least look where we are? At least get out of here first."
He knew very well how much the Crimson Flame Sect valued this golden-winged bird. If it didn't leave soon, Su Xueqing might think that it was already dead.
Without outside protection, he wouldn't be 100% certain of escaping if he appeared before the powerful figures of the Crimson Flame Sect.
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