Chapter 664 Lovebirds

Yan Long carefully killed the corpse demon while impatiently urging Luo Jinfeng to quickly find Chen Qingyan and others.

He and Luo Jinfeng stayed outside all night, and even killed two Jun Yan disciples who came over.

As the Void-Breaking Gun weakened, the range of people's activities became smaller and smaller, and many people began to move towards the final point.

After all, this is already the fifth day, and we have to return to the outside world on the seventh day!

During this process, Yan Long also discovered something strange.

According to the current advancing speed of the Blood Corrosion Mist, only the Mitian Peak area will be left in the early morning of the seventh day.

At noon on the seventh day, it will completely shrink within one foot, and there is no way to support it until the night of the seventh day.

This shows that there is definitely something wrong with this secret realm, and we must find the Void-breaking Gun as soon as possible and wait for outside rescue.

So the two of them killed the corpse demon that came out, and after learning how to use the token, they rushed in.

But it seems that Yan Long has been very unlucky since he met Lin Fengmian.

At this moment, the disciple who stayed behind and watched the excitement in front of the mountain gate turned into a corpse demon. Before he could disperse, he ran towards him crazily, wanting to have breakfast.

Even Yan Long, who was in the Nascent Soul realm, was almost buried by the corpse demon, and Luo Jinfeng was so frightened that he barked like a dog.

He begged for nothing to show his loyalty and proved that he could track Lin Fengmian and others, and was dragged out from the pile of corpse monsters by Yan Long.

Yan Long was chased by a group of corpse monsters, and after passing the second section of the ladder, he threw away the corpse monsters and rushed to Chaotian Que.

After this battle, Luo Jinfeng finally realized that there was no dignity and arrogance in the face of life and death.

In order to show his worth, he lay on the ground and endured the smell of corpses, smelling the scent of Lin Fengmian and others, mainly the scent of Chen Qingyan and Ye Yingying.

This was taught to him by his father who was an Orion. After becoming a monk, he never used it again. He never thought that one day he would return to his old profession.

Yan Long also didn't expect that after losing his treasure hunting mouse, he would be replaced by such a big dog, but he didn't know if it would be useful.

At this moment, under the guidance of Luo Jinfeng, he carefully stepped into the hall.

But as soon as he stepped into the temple, he immediately noticed something was wrong. The surrounding scenery changed instantly, and sword energy surged from the ground.

Yan Long instantly recognized that this was that boy's sword array!

"Big pendulum!"

At this time, a heavy hammer came from behind. Although it was blocked by his protective blood dragon, it still knocked him into the air.

At the same time, ice vines grew out of the ground and bound him tightly, and the cold fog filled the air, making him unable to see his surroundings.

At this moment, the whistling wind and the biting cold air came from above.

Yan Long suddenly raised his head and saw a huge ice sword more than ten feet long falling from the sky and hitting his head.

"Justice from heaven!"

Yan Long's face changed slightly, and the blood dragon around him flew up, resisting the sword, but his whole body was completely frozen by the cold air from the ice sword's shattering.

Lin Fengmian, who had been preparing for his attack, finally completed his preparations and shouted: "Grandson, take my sword!"

A handful of wind and thunder swords turned into streams of light, carrying strong winds and thunder and lightning, rushing towards Yan Long like a stream.

Yan Long roared, and the blood energy around his body turned into a shield in front of him, frantically resisting the sword flow.

But soon the defense was broken, he roared, and dense dragon scales grew on his body, but he was still cut with blood.

Ye Yingying took the opportunity to throw a bunch of pills and exploded around Yan Long, and at the same time threw two pills at Lin Fengmian and the other two.

"Take the detoxification pill quickly!"

Yan Long, who was poisoned, suddenly threw away his hand, his arm turned into a blood dragon, and he swallowed the antidote pill in one gulp before Lin Fengmian and the other two.

Before he had time to be happy, he instantly felt that all his internal organs were burning, and he couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood.

"This is not an antidote!"

Ye Yingying stuck out her tongue and said: "Of course not, this is the Corpse Transformation Pill, it will kill you in no time!"

Yan Long's face was turning blue and white in turns, and pus was constantly coming out of his wounds. He looked extremely ferocious due to poisoning both internally and externally.

"Well done, little bean sprouts!"

Lin Fengmian, who had taken the detoxification pill early, jumped up suddenly, held the wind and thunder sword and formed a giant sword. The dragon and tiger outside him screamed and slashed down with one sword.

"Die to me!"

Yesterday, he was too exhausted to use the Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Technique. Today, he finally had a chance to show it off.

Yan Long was worried about internal and external troubles at the moment. He could no longer care about anything else at the critical moment of life and death, so he roared and turned into a demon instantly.

His body was covered with dragon scales, and the blood around his body was constantly gushing out to force out the poisonous energy. A huge blood tail was waving continuously.

Like a ferocious beast coming out of a gate, he suddenly jumped up and struck Lin Fengmian's wind and thunder sword, forcefully knocking the giant sword away.

"Luo Jinfeng, why are you still standing there, do you want to die?"

Luo Jinfeng, who had been hesitant, gritted his teeth, but still felt that the demonized Yan Long had a better chance of winning, so he took out his long knife and rushed towards Ye Yingying.

Ye Yingying kept swinging the hammer in her hand and cursed angrily: "Luo Jinfeng, you coward!"

Luo Jinfeng waved the long knife like crazy, the knife was deadly, and he roared hysterically.

"What can I do? I want to live too!"

The two of them practiced the Twelve Divine Evil True Art and were familiar with each other, so they were in a stalemate for a while.

On the other side, Lin Fengmian and Chen Qingyan fought fiercely with the demonized Yan Long, but they could only draw with him.

The demonized Yan Long is extremely powerful, and the Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Technique brings his power to the extreme. His melee and long-range attacks are extremely powerful.

He punched out, and a blood dragon flew out, shouting angrily: "Boy! Give back the little tiger's life!"

Although Lin Fengmian took the punch, Yan Long's blood tail smashed down and threw him onto Chen Qingyan.

Chen Qingyan held Lin Fengmian and flew backwards in the air to relieve the force, only to feel a huge pain in his chest from being hit by Lin Fengmian.

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

Before Lin Fengmian could answer, he saw Yan Long chasing him, with several blood tails stabbing at him like poisonous stings.

Lin Fengmian hated Yan Long's tail, but the blood in his body couldn't jump out at all.

He really couldn't do it like Yan Long, and let a blood jump out of his coccyx, that would be too disgusting!

But there were no corresponding bones and blood support in other parts, so even if the blood was released, it couldn't be used like an arm.

Lin Fengmian was leaning on Chen Qingyan at this moment, and his mind was particularly active under the brain wave.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, stopped his body, hugged Chen Qingyan with one hand, and waved his hand violently.

"Master, I have tolerated you for a long time. You are the only one with phantom limbs, right?"

The blood in his body quickly rushed to his shoulder blades, forming a series of complex veins, and then rushed out from his back.

The surging blood rushed out of his back, quickly turning into a huge blood wing, and ferociously flapped Yan Long away.

Yan Long was stunned by the sudden wing. Does this Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Art have this trick?

Lin Fengmian stood in the air, and a foot-long ferocious blood wing slowly flapped behind him, looking extremely evil.

Luo Xue was surprised and said, "Are you the sword wing of the Eight Desolate Evil God?"

Lin Fengmian hummed. He constructed a set of veins in his body using the method of constructing the sword wing of the Eight Desolate Evil God, and let the sword wing grow out.

If it were someone else, they would naturally not be able to come up with such a complex set of veins, but Lin Fengmian was the one who had personally created the Eight Desolate Evil God, and he knew the structure of the evil god's body like the back of his hand.

Luo Xue said in a strange tone: "It's handsome, but what about the remaining half of the wing?"

Lin Fengmian said faintly: "The blood and energy are all used to construct the veins, and the remaining blood and energy are only enough to grow half of the wings."

Luo Xue burst out laughing and said: "Are you a lovebird? You need a pair to fly?"

Although Luo Xue complained, Lin Fengmian did not regret it. After all, being handsome is a lifelong thing!

"Yes, I'm waiting for you to fly with me!"