Chapter 634 Fellow Daoist, Please Stay!

Lin Fengmian and the other two stood at the entrance of the cave, blocking it tightly, watching Yan Long fighting fiercely with those strange monsters.

This monster was made up of countless corpses, and it was covered with long hair, like a huge ball of hair.

Under the long hair, countless heads and hands were piled up randomly, looking like a terrifying doll made by a child at random.

At this moment, corpses continued to merge with this monster, and its body expanded rapidly, and its aura became stronger and stronger.

It seemed to gather together only when necessary, and usually it was broken into pieces and attached to the bottom of the pool.

Soon its aura reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul, but it seemed to be afraid of something and did not continue to absorb corpses.

This monster seemed to be very interested in the powerful Yan Long, and a pair of swollen eyes stared at Yan Long in unison, full of greed in their eyes.

At the same time, countless long hairs entangled Yan Long like tentacles, trying to devour him and merge with it.

Yan Long had completely become a demon at this moment. The pain of losing his loved ones made him furious and made him stronger than before.

While he was fighting the monster, he wailed in grief, his voice full of pain and self-blame.

"I didn't protect you well, I came too late!"

"Don't worry, I will make them pay with blood!"

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The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, the monster's limbs flew everywhere, the lake surface was dyed black, and the lake surface was stirred up.

Huge waves kept hitting the hall in the center of the lake, even the supporting pillars were broken, and the hall began to slowly tilt and fall into the dark lake.

The long black hair spread across the entire lake like ink, intertwined with the turbulent lake surface, flashing a strange light.

Ye Yingying struggled to stand up, swallowed her saliva and said: "Sex demon, are we still waiting?"

Lin Fengmian shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, leave first!"

Whether it is a monster or Yan Long, they are not easy to deal with.

Now the hall in the center of the lake is about to sink, it will be too late if we don't leave.

Lin Fengmian quickly put away the Wind and Thunder Sword, threw a bunch of Hehuan Powder and Corpse-Dissolving Pills into the lake, and quickly left with the two women.

Although the monster was powerful, its strength was greatly reduced in the water, and most of its strength was used to suppress Yan Long.

Although it wanted to keep Lin Fengmian and the other two, it was somewhat powerless. Lin Fengmian and the other two easily broke through the defense line and flew out.

However, just as they were about to leave, a roar came from the bottom of the lake.

A figure with hair like black silk cloth flew up from the lake, pulling up the entire lake surface.

Yan Long roared: "Jun Wuxie, I will kill you!"

However, his roar was soon drowned by the dense hair, and he was dragged into the depths of the lake again, emitting waves of unwilling roars.

Lin Fengmian looked back at the hall that sank into the lake and the turbulent lake surface, and a chill surged in his heart.

He knew that the monster's strength limit was definitely not the Nascent Soul Realm, but he didn't know what it was avoiding, so it suppressed its strength below the Nascent Soul Realm.

He recalled the fallen people wearing various costumes, and he couldn't help but have many questions in his heart.

What happened in this Mitian Secret Realm back then?

Why did so many people from different places fall here?

The three of them quickly left the dangerous area, and Ye Yingying patted her chest with lingering fear and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was scared to death! My heart is still beating non-stop now!"

Lin Fengmian smiled and said, "Really, can I touch it?"

"Get out!"

Ye Yingying slapped his hand away in a bad mood, and Lin Fengmian was not angry, but just looked at the Wind and Thunder Sword in his hand with satisfaction.

This time, not only was the quality of the Wind and Thunder Sword close to the top-grade magic weapon, but he also got the Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Art.

This wave is not a loss!

Lin Fengmian didn't want to go far, but Ye Yingying was really scared, and pulled the two of them away.

When they came to a safe place, Ye Yingying took out a puppet bird and controlled it to observe the lake from a distance.

While waiting for the battle to end, Lin Fengmian and the other two began to adjust their breathing and prepare for battle.

Yan Long was very powerful in his demonic state. Lin Fengmian thought he was no match for him, but any move had a weak period.

If the monster couldn't kill Yan Long, then when he was weak, Lin Fengmian would give him another blow!

Finishing off is a traditional virtue!

A few hours later, the sky gradually brightened, the gray fog gradually dissipated, and the lake surface returned to calm.

Another half an hour later, the lake surface suddenly exploded, and the bloody Yan Long rushed out with thick hair.

At this moment, Yan Long's flesh and blood were blurred, his scales were turned up, and the whitened wounds did not have a drop of blood flowing out, and he was in a miserable state.

He suddenly broke free from the restraints of his hair and fled into the distance.

The hair at the bottom of the lake unwillingly extended out of the lake for a while, then shrank back and lurked.

The lake surface was calm, reflecting the gray sky, like a mirror, and there was no danger at all.

In the jungle, Yan Long staggered, looking around with red eyes, but he didn't find Lin Fengmian and others.

He suddenly broke a branch, swung his hand violently, and the flying bird puppet that Ye Yingying used to monitor Yan Long was instantly destroyed.

In other places, this flying bird puppet is very hidden, but where is the normal bird here?

Yan Long staggered a few more steps, and finally slid down against a gray giant tree.

He looked at the gray sky blankly, muttering to himself: "Xiaohu... Xiaohu..."

A few miles away, Ye Yingying retracted her magic and said distressedly: "My puppet bird! It's so expensive!"

However, through the images sent back by the puppet bird, Lin Fengmian and the other two found that Yan Long was not in good condition at the moment.

Lin Fengmian naturally wanted to cut the grass and kill him while he was sick.

Ye Yingying shook her head and was unwilling to fight with Yan Long, the pervert, even if she was beaten to death.

After all, they could not be sure whether Yan Long was really so weak or deliberately showed weakness to lure them into the trap.

Lin Fengmian was naturally unwilling to let her run away. Although this girl looked unreliable, her overall strength was still very strong.

This Breaking Bad Master not only poisoned people, but also observed from a distance, and was a nanny with a lot of milk!

An all-round talent!

Just as Lin Fengmian was brainwashing her, several streams of light flew towards this side in the distance.

When I got closer, I didn't expect that they were all acquaintances.

This group of four people, led by Luo Jinfeng, and the remaining three were disciples of Tianze Wang Palace.

It seems that they are just passing by. According to their flight trajectory, they are afraid that they will not meet Yan Long.

But how could Lin Fengmian miss such a good pathfinder?

It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early!

"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"

Several people did not know that the god of death had come. They stopped and took out their weapons to prepare for battle.

Luo Jinfeng did not expect to meet Lin Fengmian here. He was thinking whether he could deal with him.

But at this moment, Chen Qingyan and Ye Yingying also followed. Seeing Chen Qingyan, he could not help but feel a little surprised.

"Senior Sister Chen, it is great that you are okay."

Chen Qingyan just nodded coldly. He was unwilling and continued to send a message to Chen Qingyan and the others.

"Senior Sister Chen, Junior Sister Ye, why are you walking with this kid?"

But Chen Qingyan and Ye Yingying ignored him, as if they did not receive the message, which made him feel bored.

Lin Fengmian approached with a smile and said to the few people with a smile: "Relax, we are all family members!"

Seeing that Chen Qingyan and the others were standing behind Lin Fengmian, Luo Jinfeng did not understand their positions and could not help but feel a little daunted.

If the three Jindan on the opposite side were to attack him and his companions, he would have no choice but to flee.

He snorted coldly, "Jun Wuxie, stop trying to get close to me. What evil ideas are you planning?"