Chapter 629 Are You Also on Guard Against Your Own People?

Lin Fengmian calmly studied the fragment and found that it was a technique that used blood to attack.

This Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Art is driven by the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill, but now it lacks the key internal skills.

The Yan brothers used the inner pill of the demon race to forge a fake Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill in an opportunistic way, so as to exert part of the power of this technique.

The fragment in Lin Fengmian's hand only recorded the Tiger Art, while the Dragon Art should be on Yan Long.

Although Lin Fengmian envied the power and weirdness of this technique, he didn't want to become like Yan Long and become neither human nor demon.

He tried to use the Twelve Gods to activate the Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Art, but there was no response.

He tried to use the Evil Emperor Art to operate the Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Art, and in an instant, he felt the blood in his body surging wildly.

A low and shocking tiger roar came from his hand, and an illusory tiger head appeared in his palm out of thin air.

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but be ecstatic. He didn't expect that the Evil Emperor Art could actually activate the Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Art!

This means that his previous weakness in close combat has been greatly compensated, and he can also suppress the enemy with his own body and blood!

Although he has a strong body and the Twelve Gods and Demons Art as support, he has always lacked close combat methods.

Although the Twelve Gods and Demons Art is for body training, and the means of attack are not weak, it is mainly for laying the foundation and body training.

Its powerful means of attack can only be fully exerted after the appearance of the Dharma Realm of the Fusion Realm. Before that, it can only be said to be mediocre.

So although the Tiansha disciples are not weak in the early stage, most of the time they are just barbarians who only know how to swing their fists.

To put it nicely, it is a force that defeats ten skills, to put it bluntly, it is all brute force, without any skills.

So once you encounter a flexible enemy, it is a human sandbag, and you will be killed by kite flying.

In this case, most disciples will choose a martial art to make up for the shortcomings, such as Youyao, who chooses to practice sword.

Everyone knew that Lin Fengmian's body was abnormal, but no one had thought of developing his close combat ability, and there was no suitable technique.

Now the Blood Prison Dragon Tiger Art came at the right time, which could give full play to the strengths of his body.

When he thought of this, Lin Fengmian's heart was hot, and he couldn't help but look at Yan Long with a fiery look, his eyes shining.

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Although the Tiger Art is good, the Dragon Art is cool!

Whether you can fight is one thing, but being handsome is the end!

Although normally, you have to kill Yan Long to get the Dragon Art, but now it is obviously not a normal situation.

Ye Yingying felt the enthusiasm and desire flashing in his eyes, and she couldn't help but shudder and moved back.

"Sex demon, your eyes are so abnormal! Are you so hungry?"

Lin Fengmian really didn't have the energy to complain about her, he walked straight to Yan Long outside.

At this moment, Yan Long was surrounded by blood and energy, and seemed to be in a trance, with some struggle on his black face.

Lin Fengmian shouted a few times, and seeing that he didn't respond, he couldn't help but murderous.

But just when he was about to take the opportunity to attack, Yan Long suddenly opened his eyes, sweating profusely.

Lin Fengmian instantly switched back to a concerned look and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Long rubbed his temples and said in a low voice, "For some reason, when I closed my eyes, I saw you, Xiaohu, covered in blood. You wanted to say something to me..."

Lin Fengmian was startled. Was this a ghost in his dream?

He quickly changed the subject and said, "Brother, is there something wrong with your cultivation?"

"Maybe I have absorbed too much blood recently."

Yan Long looked at Lin Fengmian puzzledly and said, "Xiaohu, do you have something to ask me?"

"Brother, I just had some insights in the battle, and I want to see the dragon formula in your hand." Lin Fengmian smiled.

"Your tiger pill is not compatible with the dragon formula, and I am afraid that the effect of practicing it will not be good." Yan Long frowned.

"I understand, but I just want to draw inferences and find some inspiration." Lin Fengmian smiled.

Yan Long was silent for a moment, and finally handed the remaining half of the fragment to Lin Fengmian.

This fragment is much larger than the one in Lin Fengmian's hand, and the contents recorded on it are more detailed and complex.

Lin Fengmian held the fragment as if he had found a treasure, quickly browsed through it and wrote down the contents.

While reading, he asked Yan Long about the details and precautions of practicing the Dragon Art, and later simply took out the Tiger Art to study and discuss with Yan Long.

Although Yan Long was a little puzzled about Lin Fengmian's motives, seeing that he practiced so seriously, he did not hide his answers one by one.

Although it was called research, most of the time it was Yan Long who talked and Lin Fengmian listened carefully.

To some extent, Lin Fengmian's theoretical understanding was comparable to Yan Hu's.

Yan Long talked until his mouth was dry, and it was a demonstration that made him understand.

Fortunately, he was used to Yan Hu's dullness, and he was able to bear it because he was his younger brother.

Under Yan Long's careful guidance, and Lin Fengmian's own knowledge was not shallow, he finally learned the Blood Evil Dragon and Tiger Art.

Time passed unknowingly, and the sky gradually darkened.

Yan Long looked at Chen Qingyan and Ye Yingying in the distance, and gave Lin Fengmian a veiled look.

"Xiao Hu, it's getting dark, go and eat them, we can't take these two burdens with us on the road."

Seeing Lin Fengmian's hesitation, he said coldly: "Don't be soft-hearted, the monsters here will become more ferocious at night."

"I don't know why, I'm a little uneasy, go quickly, and let big brother relax after you're done."

Lin Fengmian's heart tightened, knowing that Yan Long meant for him to get rid of Chen Qingyan and the other two.

But when he saw Yan Long's cold eyes, he could only bite the bullet and nodded: "Okay!"

He walked in front of the two women, waved his hand and released several battle flags at the place where the secret room was, and the light mist quickly spread and hid the two women's figures.

Yan Long frowned and said: "Xiao Hu, what are you doing?"

Lin Fengmian said perfunctorily: "Brother, it's not safe at night, I'm afraid of monster attacks."

"And I'm afraid that you can't help it, brother! Brother, don't be anxious, it will be your turn soon."

Yan Long laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy, you also defend your own people?"

Lin Fengmian did not answer him, but rubbed his hands, laughed and plunged into the mist.

"The two little beauties have been waiting for a long time, here I come!"

As soon as Lin Fengmian entered the mist, Ye Yingying subconsciously kicked him with a severance kick and ran straight to Xiao Fengmian.

"Go to hell!"

Lin Fengmian quickly held her small and delicate feet with one hand, wondering: "Are you crazy?"

Ye Yingying embarrassedly transmitted: "When you dress like that, it's really hard for me to control myself from kicking you."

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but feel ashamed, and quickly changed back to his own appearance. He knew in his heart that it was unreliable to expect Ye Yingying to cooperate with him.

He pinched Ye Yingying's little face hard, causing her to cry out.

Then, he smiled and teased: "Little beauty, don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

Lin Fengmian cast a look at Chen Qingyan, indicating that she should cooperate with him.

"Beauty, I'm coming!"

Chen Qingyan understood and immediately let out a terrified scream, as if she was really avoiding Lin Fengmian.

"Don't touch me, get out!"

At the same time, she sent a voice message to Lin Fengmian: "What should we do now?"

Lin Fengmian took out a piece of clothing and began to tear it, laughing: "Beauty, don't move, you will be unable to stop later."

However, a sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he sent a voice message to Chen Qingyan.

"We will set up the formation here and prepare to kill him later!"

Relying on the induction with the Wind and Thunder Sword, Lin Fengmian realized that the Wind and Thunder Sword had absorbed most of the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring.

Since Yan Long wanted to kill Chen Qingyan and the other two, he could only kill this kid in return.

Chen Qingyan nodded, took out a set of formations and began to quickly set up the formation flags, pretending to be panicked.

"You bastard, don't touch me, the Chen family won't let you go!"

"No, please, don't touch me, get out of here..."

"Wuwuwu..."

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Ye Yingying watched Lin Fengmian and the other man making emotional noises while taking out the battle flags with a stern face and setting them up, and her hair was messy in the wind.

She always felt that the sound and the picture in front of her were out of sync, and there was a strong sense of disconnection, as if she was in a dislocated time and space.

She closed her eyes, and the picture of the bully bullying the woman suddenly came to life.

This is the right feeling!