Chapter 633 Why?

An hour later, the night was as dark as ink. Yan Long, who had been fighting for a long time, looked more and more embarrassed in the monster group.

At this moment, he had red dragon scales growing on his body to resist the monster's hair, but he was still bleeding, and his whole body looked like a bloody man.

He had completely fallen behind, and the blood dragon wrapped around his body was no longer as fierce as before, and was somewhat weak.

For some reason, Yan Long was reluctant to completely transform into a demon to enhance his strength.

"Xiaohu, are you done? Stop playing with women, and help me with the Dragon Subduing Tiger Formation!"

Lin Fengmian responded, knowing that Yan Long was already at the end of his strength, and at this moment Chen Qingyan's formation had already been arranged.

He quickly took out the items needed for the formation from Yan Hu's storage ring, and began to arrange the Dragon Subduing Tiger Formation in an orderly manner.

After a moment, Lin Fengmian hesitated, or changed back to Yan Hu's appearance, and then shouted.

"Brother, it's enough, come quickly!"

Yan Long couldn't bear it any longer, and now he threw the monster away in a panic and ran straight to Lin Fengmian.

He remembered the previous situation and was still a little alert. He stepped into the formation with blood dragons wrapped around him.

As soon as he stepped into the formation, he faced Lin Fengmian's evil eyes. Before he could react, he was already captured.

Evil eyes!

He was stunned for a moment, and Chen Qingyan blew a breath gently, and a special fragrance instantly spread.

Lingering fragrance!

Yan Long, who was still struggling, was instantly aroused by the fragrance, and fell into various illusions, seeing countless seductive illusions.

At the same time, Chen Qingyan's Yongshuang flower quickly rose from the ground and tied him up.

The vines tied him tightly, madly absorbing his blood and blooming blood flowers.

Ye Yingying had already been ready. She waved the sledgehammer in her hand and smashed it at Yan Long's head like thunder.

"Sledgehammer! Eighty!"

Yan Long instantly experienced the same enjoyment as Yan Hu, and was confused and brain-wounded.

With a loud bang, his protective blood was instantly smashed, and his head was strangely bent to the side, and his head was deflated.

Lin Fengmian's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he took the opportunity to stab Yan Long's lower abdomen with a sword, trying to directly destroy Yan Long's Nascent Soul.

The sharp long sword broke through the dragon scales on Yan Long's body with difficulty and pierced into his Dantian.

However, a crisp "ding" sound rang out, and Lin Fengmian only felt that the tip of the sword seemed to hit something hard and could not go any deeper.

His face changed drastically, and he realized that he might have made a fatal mistake.

In Yan Long's Dantian, it was not the Nascent Soul he imagined, but a demon pill that had been refined!

The strength of this demon pill was far beyond that of an ordinary Nascent Soul, and his sword could not destroy it.

At this moment, Yan Long had woken up from the severe pain, and he roared and grabbed Lin Fengmian's long sword fiercely.

Yan Long roared in pain, and the blood dragons around his body rose up instantly.

Chen Qingyan and Ye Yingying were knocked back by this powerful force, stumbling back a few steps.

Yan Long looked at Lin Fengmian in disbelief, his eyes full of doubt and confusion.

"Xiaohu, why? Are you confused by these two women?"

Lin Fengmian smiled coldly and said, "Brother, you are blocking my way!"

He abandoned the long sword in his hand, swung his fist fiercely, and punched out.

As he moved, a huge black tiger phantom roared out, carrying endless power and rushing towards Yan Long.

Yan Long raised his hand to block in a daze, and was beaten back by Lin Fengmian.

But he seemed to be captured by his mind, and his sharpness was lost, and he kept asking why.

"Why, Xiaohu..."

"Why? Didn't we say we would be the best together?"

"I just want to protect you, not steal your limelight..."

...

Yan Long fended off in a panic, not fighting back at all, just looking at him pleadingly, trying to persuade him to turn back.

But the more he did this, the more fierce Lin Fengmian's attack became, and he hit harder and harder, without a trace of hesitation or mercy.

The deeper the brotherhood between the Yan brothers, the more they will fight to the death.

To be kind to him is to be cruel to oneself.

It's true that they have a deep brotherhood, but it's none of your business!

If you want to cultivate immortals, you still have to consider whether the other party has family members and whether it is excusable, then what's the point of cultivating immortals!

Since he has provoked him, Lin Fengmian will not show any mercy.

The Yan brothers are not good people, and he is even less so. He has always been a person who will do anything to get what he wants.

You have your own reasons, and I have my own reasons.

In this case, each of us will fight for our own lives and let fate decide our lives!

In the field, the blood dragon and the black tiger intertwined, the blood dragon wailed, the black tiger roared, and every collision was accompanied by the splashing of gravel.

Chen Qingyan and the others were stunned to see that Lin Fengmian even used Yan Hu's signature skills.

Is this skill so easy to learn?

Lin Fengmian looked like he had been immersed in it for many years, and it really didn't look like he had just learned it.

At this time, the monsters outside had arrived, and Chen Qingyan hurriedly controlled the formation to resist.

Lin Fengmian knew that the formation could not resist for too long, so he attacked Yan Long, who had lost his fighting spirit, even more desperately.

However, just as he was about to give Yan Long a fatal blow, a shrill tiger roar suddenly sounded from him.

Immediately afterwards, the residual soul and blood of Yan Hu that were wrapped around him quickly dissipated, as if they had never existed.

Lin Fengmian was stunned for a moment, then smiled meaninglessly, removed his disguise and turned back to his original appearance.

"What a deep brotherly love, well, I'm too lazy to pretend!"

Yan Long's eyes widened and he said angrily: "It's you!!"

Lin Fengmian's eyes were even more evil, and he sneered and said: "It's me!"

He used all his strength to activate the Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Art, with the blood dragon roaring in his left hand and the black tiger roaring in his right hand.

With the roar of the dragon and the tiger, he punched Yan Long into the secret room with a heavy punch.

If it weren't for Ye Yingying to expand the hole, he really couldn't get the tall Yan Long in.

The wind and thunder sword in the secret room quickly set up a formation and trapped Yan Long in the formation.

However, Yan Long seemed not to notice this, and he roared angrily: "Where is Xiaohu?"

Lin Fengmian stood at the entrance of the cave, controlling the wind and thunder sword with all his strength to slash at Yan Long.

"Don't worry, I'll send you down to accompany him!"

The light in Yan Long's eyes dimmed instantly, and he stood in the formation blankly, emitting a terrible breath.

He would rather Yan Hu not die, and would rather it was Yan Hu who wanted to kill him just now, than face the reality that Yan Hu left before him.

"Ah! Little Tiger!"

Yan Long uttered a wail of extreme grief like a wild beast.

He was completely transformed into a demon, with two bulges on his head, dark red scales all over his body, and several tails of blood and energy growing out of his body.

The aura he exuded at this moment was extremely terrifying, approaching the late Nascent Soul stage, and his blood and energy soared into the sky.

This increase was even more terrifying than Yan Hu, and his aura was still rising.

He swept Lin Fengmian's wind and thunder sword away with a dragon's tail swing, and shouted angrily: "I want you to be buried with him!"

Yan Long's eyes were red, and he instantly tore the formation that trapped him with amazing power, like an angry dragon, rushing out of the cave.

Outside the cave, Ye Yingying had already been waiting for a battle. Seeing Yan Long rushing over, she swung her hammer without hesitation.

This hammer was powerful and heavy, with the momentum of thunder and lightning, and smashed Yan Long back into the secret room again.

At the same time, Ye Yingying quickly threw out several pills, which exploded in the air, and various poisonous mists spread out.

"Quickly trap him!"

Chen Qingyan moved upon hearing the sound, and the trap array he quickly arranged was activated instantly, trapping Yan Long in the secret room.

Lin Fengmian did not choose to confront Yan Long head-on. Thirty-six wind and thunder swords nailed the exit of the secret room tightly, and cooperated with Chen Qingyan's trap array to trap Yan Long firmly in the secret room.

Yan Long in the secret room screamed in anger, like a beast that had lost its companions, madly colliding with the array in the secret room, trying to break out of the array.

However, the material of the secret room itself was extremely strong, and with the suppression of Lin Fengmian's Eight Desolate Wind and Thunder Array, it was simply impossible for Yan Long to fight out from above.

Lin Fengmian stood in the air, and another thirty-six flying swords were wrapped around him, cutting off all the hair flying from the monster at the bottom of the lake.

At this moment, he controlled two sets of thirty-six sword arrays at the same time, which was the limit of his control.

Seeing the monsters still attacking, Lin Fengmian couldn't help cursing.

"Can you grow some brains? I've already delivered the food to your mouth, why don't you hurry up?"

I don't know if the monsters understood, or if Yan Long's blood below was too eye-catching.

The monsters began to rush into the secret room through the hole opened by Ye Yingying.

Yan Long had lost his mind at this moment, and just wanted to rush out of the secret room to fight Lin Fengmian.

He tore several monsters apart with his bare hands, and used his hands and tail to smash the bottom of the secret room, trying to break out from the bottom.

With a loud bang, the bottom of the secret room was completely smashed, and countless lake water rushed in.

Those monsters had always wanted to pull Yan Long into the water before, and now seeing Yan Long take the initiative to go into the water, they rushed towards Yan Long with sharp teeth.

The monsters deep under the water also began to float up, and a huge shadow slowly rose up, its body was huge and terrifying.

Countless black hairs, like black snakes, coiled around Yan Long, trying to drag him to the bottom of the water.