No matter what Lin Fengyan was thinking in his head, half a word was not spoken.

But he can be silent, but that "thing" can't be lonely.

The first attack was dodged by the other party, and looking at the other party's shining golden pupils, he also knew that most of his current appearance was seen by the other party.

Seen......

The lips that were already a little blurry opened, revealing sharp teeth that did not belong to humans, and the voice that came out was a little weird, "I didn't expect such a remote place to be clean." Look at your eyes, are you a natural mongrel?"

If it was Shui Xin who was present, she would feel that this was a mouthless slot -- what should you do here to hide and be quiet, and make those different phases?

Besides, even if it's a "natural mongrel", you don't have a choice, it's better than turning yourself into a mongrel the day after tomorrow, right?

However, since it was Lin Fengyan who was present, things were different.

He, like Lin Shuixin, will not be provoked by this level of provocation, but he will not even have the heart to complain. His gaze fell on Deng Yuanzhang's body again.

This time, after all, I took over the task.

Although there was no paperwork to confirm it, he said yes. Now that the target person has been found, he has to try to save it - Deng Yuanzhang can still be saved in perception.

After the thing was finished, Lin Fengyan's gaze shifted to the "thing" again, and landed on the big ball of meat that was paralyzed on the ground. The whole body of this thing is almost covered with that long, thin beard. But I can't see what the bottom of the ball looks like.

Lin Fengyan saw it just now, and the multiple thin whiskers on this thing were twisted together, condensed into a rope, and pushed Deng Yuanzhang out.

And before, the dark light that shot at him also came out of its body. Looking at it now, I can't see where it came from - spells?

"Have you seen enough!?" Lin Fengyan's calm and unscrupulous gaze angered that thing.

Naturally, he felt it was a profound mockery. There was no such thing as the previous talk, no ridicule and no yin and yang weirdness, but the tone suddenly became cold.

"It's fine. Lin Fengyan replied this time, and it was rare to have a long list of words, "Such a special dragon sin, the first time I know about it." ”

The blurred facial features can't see the expression.

The beard on the other party's body trembled.

It shows the instability of the other party's state of mind. He obviously didn't expect that the person who came would actually see his current "essence"! In this way, the previous move of using sword intent to "filter" was not a coincidence.

That thing, only the energy that has no physical body can resist it. The sharp-edged sword element works best.

However, it is unusual to know this in advance! Isn't this how Deng Yuanzhang planted it?

"What are you!?" Susu shuddered, thinking about the other party's sword intent. Suddenly, he understood, "Dragon Vein!?"

Without waiting for Lin Fengyan to answer, this thing raised its head and let out a weird laugh!

It wasn't until Lin Fengyan's cold gaze that he came back to his senses a little.

Lin Fengyan didn't take advantage of his laughter to make a move, which made this thing even more confirmed his identity as a "dragon vein".

"Dragon vein, great, dragon vein!"

From his deformed mouth, a scarlet, finely scaled tongue appeared, and with his eyes attached, he licked all of his face. If it weren't for Lin Fengyan, if anyone else came, it would be absolutely difficult to maintain a calm expression when he saw this terrifying appearance!

"Bad seed!" the thing scolded.

The dragon vein and the dragon sin should be regarded as natural enemies. Dragons are things that human monks cultivated from the corpses of dragons and make a living from them. Naturally, he was disgusted by the dragon bloodline.

But it is undeniable that living on the corpse of the dragon clan - the dragon sin and the dragon bloodline, in the case of the same "amount", the dragon sin is restrained by the dragon bloodline!

That thing reprimanded Lin Fengyan for being a bad seed, which was to sarcastically recognise his identity, but he hesitated and didn't dare to make a move.

But Lin Fengyan didn't even care about what he said before, how could he care about this?

When the other party recognized his dragon bloodline, his body kept shaking, and Lin Fengyan's gaze kept staring at it.

"Why? Are you too scared to move?" Although he knew that this should not be the case, the thing still mocked, "Unfortunately, since you are here, don't even think about running!"

With his angry shout, behind Lin Fengyan, one after another, the kind of slender strange insects with thin and sharp horns that he had seen before, came out. Although the horns and feet are very slender, it can also be seen that they are extremely sharp!

One of these strange insects appeared silently. However, when hundreds or thousands of them gathered, the passage behind Lin Fengyan made a rustling sound.

Lin Fengyan glanced back calmly.

The dense "dragon sins" were constantly stepping on their thin legs, from the ground, from the top of their heads, from the passages on both sides, towards the piece of land under Lin Fengyan's "Sword Yuan Suppression", surrounding them!

Lin Fengyan pursed his lips slightly.

There was no panic in his eyes, but he calmly turned his head and left the dense swarm of insects behind.

He was just taking a step forward.

In this step, I completely crossed the junction between the previous passage and the wide space, and stood in the middle of the hall, if the wide place could be called a hall.

To put it mildly, without drawing his sword, without the sword element being stimulated, he was already standing in the middle of the hall.

The crimson on the thing across from him instantly shrank a little.

Lin Fengyan stepped into this hall, exactly what he hoped for. But such an understatement, as if he was determined about something, made him feel uneasy in his heart!

There are so many dragons behind him, shouldn't he be a little more embarrassed?

"Good time!" was uneasy, but a loud shout sounded like a heart. Under Lin Fengyan's feet, a sound of "sneering" sounded, and Lin Fengyan did not hide his identity, and the pair of boots he was wearing were also at the level of a top-level spiritual weapon, but at this moment, he made a burning sound! If you look at the ground, you will find that the ground, which originally appeared to be quite flat, is actually attached to a thin layer of mist at this time.

The fog was confined to the front of the hall, and the dragon swarm that surrounded it remained outside the fog and shrank away!

Lin Fengyan's face still did not change color.

But at this moment, his sword finally struck. The black dragon sword intent covered the tip of his sword, but it was connected to his sword, and a brilliant light was drawn together!

In the utter darkness, the light streaked against the mist, as if a ray of light was spreading the ground along a fan. Simple, crisp, without any tricks, but full of irresistible!

Obviously, the brilliance has not yet fallen on the body of "that thing", but as soon as the brilliance appears, the mouth of the thing's deformation let out a terrible howl!

——He was waiting for Lin Fengyan to step into this area completely.

Lin Fengyan is not, waiting for him to really make a move?

The simplest role of a glimmer of life is to accurately find the weakest point of the opponent and completely tear it apart with the simplest sword move!

And the miserable howl of that thing clearly said that he had something that was cut by the sword light.

I saw that on the meat ball, there was also a sneering sound, and black light continued to emerge. Against the backdrop of Lin Fengyan's bright sword light, these dull black lights were unexpectedly eye-catching!

I saw that the meat ball suddenly bounced on the ground, and it actually jumped up unusually cumbersomely. The diameter of the meat ball looks like it can almost reach Lin Fengyan's shoulder.

After jumping up, the whole deformed and strange body was thrown into the dome of the hall and disappeared!

In the hall, only an angry curse remained, "You wait for me! Lao Tzu will eat you today!"

Lin Fengyan's eyebrows moved slightly.

Honestly, it's a bit tricky. The reason why this human cultivator's counterattack was forced back by his sword was because his sword intent was strong enough in terms of "breaking the law". The second is because his bloodline level is higher than that of the other party, and the other party did not expect that after ten thousand years, there would still be such a pure green dragon bloodline, which overestimated the restraint of the dragon sin on him.

- Dragons feed on dragon corpses. But the corpses in this semi-natural secret realm were only dragon vein spirit beasts. It's not pure dragon blood. So the dragon sin born here is naturally a low-profile version.

But he, as well as the Black Dragon Sword Intent, inherited the Blue Dragon bloodline, although the quantity is scarce, the quality is quite pure!

It's a pity that the body of that thing has vaguely merged with this remnant. If he couldn't expel the influence of the remnants of the dragon bloodline in this "mountain range", it would be Lin Fengyan's "glimmer of life", and he would not die.

If in this process, he really gives the dragon a few bites, it may become an opportunity for the dragon to advance.

But Lin Fengyan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his approach, let alone worry about the future.

The facial features were quickly and completely reset, and Lin Fengyan walked on the "ground" that had become normal again, and quickly arrived at Deng Yuanzhang's side.

Deng Yuanzhang's consciousness should have completely sunk into the sword forging platform.

Without the interference of that thing, he could even faintly hear the sound of metal clashing and thrashing from the other person's head. Deng Yuanzhang used the power of the forging sword platform and the sword heart to suppress the "pollution" of that thing on him.

If that thing wanted to kill him, Deng Yuanzhang, who had no ability to resist in this state, would naturally die.

However, that thing probably wanted to see Deng Yuanzhang die in the struggle.

That thing didn't even threaten him with Deng Yuanzhang's life and death.

On the contrary, he constantly uses not very clever agitation methods.

probably wanted to make him look like this for his amusement.

- Although Lin Fengyan refused to cooperate at all, he guessed a little bit about the thoughts of that thing.

It would be impossible for such a body to leave this once secret base.

I don't want to die.

Then, of course, you can only do something.

Lin Fengyan looked at Deng Yuanzhang and suddenly smiled, this slight smile was actually a little self-deprecating - he was not a doctor, if he encountered any other poison, he would probably only be able to stuff two antidote pills and resign himself to fate.

But Deng Yuanzhang's luck doesn't know whether it's good or bad......

Lin Fengyan glanced at the black dragon.

The black dragon let out a low groan and quickly wrapped around Deng Yuanzhang's body.

The black dragon's body suppressed the filthy power that the organization had imposed on the seedlings of the Chaos Spirit Tree, and that filthy power was much stronger than the "Dragon Sin's Poison", enough to absorb the other party.

And on the body of the black dragon, there is also pure green dragon blood.

The blood of the green dragon can also drive away the poison of the dragon's evil.

If he really could only stuff two detoxification pills to resign himself to fate, Lin Fengyan wouldn't bother to force that thing away to save people.

Soon, the black qi on Deng Yuanzhang's body faded.

Still, the complexion looks bad.

The breath is even weaker.

Rao is like this, Deng Yuanzhang still opened his eyes quickly, and with a movement in his hand, the natal spirit sword had already appeared in his hand. It was when he saw a pair of pale golden pupils in the darkness that he was obviously stunned.

"Deng Yuanzhang?" Lin Fengyan confirmed again.

The sword cultivator, who looked younger than Zhong Yuan and was in the prime of life, nodded.

"Mission, come to you. Lin Fengyan gave a simple introduction and recalled the sword intent black dragon, "Is there an elixir?"

Deng Yuanzhang glanced at the wrist holding the sword, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Even if it's Kenshin, the storage equipment on his body is not very clever. Apparently ruined. Even if it is not destroyed, the drug should be contaminated. Lin Feng threw a bottle of pill over with a clear expression.

"There are dragons here, I am a totem clan......" Speaking of this, Lin Fengyan looked up with a slight frown. His eyes swept in the direction he had come from before - there, there were at least a thousand dragon worms piled up, but now they were all gone!

Although he gave the thing a hard blow, it needed to be healed, but he wouldn't just let them go, right?

He saved Deng Yuanzhang, which was impossible to hide from the other party.

Could it be that thing will be restored by another Kenshin?

Deng Yuanzhang won't be taken down without resistance, right?

"What's wrong?" Deng Yuanzhang was a little inexplicable, and stood up while stepping up his digestion power, "Although I don't know what the totem clan is......"

Lin Fengyan sighed abruptly.

"Offended. Lin Fengyan suddenly grabbed Deng Yuanzhang's other arm, an arrow-like light shone, and Deng Yuanzhang, who was still weak, was surprised to find that the world was changing.

Between heaven and earth, there was a hazy green light.

It was the light he had seen before.

But the world shrouded in light has completely changed—on the desolate earth, countless "pillars" of all sizes and sizes have suddenly appeared that run through the sky! These "pillars" have built a dense mountain forest!

"Illusion, real?" Deng Yuanzhang was a little puzzled.

Before he was unlucky, he had already understood that there was something wrong with the desolate land he had seen before. But...... Could this be the true nature of this secret realm?

Lin Fengyan glanced at him, "Under your disciple, Fan Yangcheng, how many second generations love to die?"