There is still a distance of more than 100 zhang from this stone gap, but the evil ring is already shining, and the intensity of the wind and night has never been encountered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the light on the ring, Feng Yechang's breath couldn't help but become rapid, and the bladeless sword in his hand was already trembling a little. Why hasn't this demon appeared yet? Why is it so powerful, is it because the legendary "that person" can't be done?

Suddenly, a strong evil thought rushed straight into the field of Feng Yechang's brain, making Feng Yechang immediately alert. This demon, who has not appeared so far, has already discovered himself, and has such a strong desire to kill himself, but why can't he sense its location at all? What's going on here?

In addition to the evil thoughts, Feng Yechang also felt an extremely familiar nasty aura, that is, the "evil power" that made him suffer that day, which was later resolved by Xiao Ming with a sea soul stone.

"This evil aura is so strong, it seems that I am really bad luck this time!" Feng Yechang's back was cold, and he sighed secretly.

Although he knew that the situation was not good, Feng Yechang did not flinch, but took a deep breath, silently recited the "Good Thoughts Divine Mantra", and walked forward step by step, and a faint golden light shot out from Feng Yechang's brain, blocking all the evil thoughts and evil aura that were wrapped in them from Feng Yechang's body.

"Quack, I can't imagine that you, a little thing, still have such skills, so better! No creatures have come in all these years, and the Lord is struggling to find something to sacrifice, so it's really time for you to come. Shouldn't I be grateful? This voice was like a rotting ghoul, extremely strange and ugly, just these few words, made the spirit of the five elements in Feng Yechang's chest and abdomen churn, very annoying.

Feng Yechang secretly said in his heart: "What kind of monster is this, how can it be so powerful, it can have such a powerful power in just a few words!" But apart from the condensed demonic aura and the mucus on the ground, nothing was found.

"Quack, hehe- are you looking for me?" The slime suddenly wriggled and connected with the thick gray-black gas that was constantly tumbling, and in a moment, a faint humanoid figure slowly stood up.

Seeing the disgusting mass of mucus wriggling, Feng Yechang almost vomited out, and as the mucus continued to accumulate upward, piles of fishy flesh and blood continued to merge and transform, as if they were about to form a humanoid body, but something was missing, only a bloody pile of flesh and bones and chaotic internal organs, but it could not form a head at all.

"Evil Spirit Devouring the Sky—" A strange cry came from the disgusting flesh, and a cloud of gray-black gas turned into two arms, grabbing at the wind and night.

"Three strikes of the sword, the mountains and rivers are broken!" Feng Yechang didn't notice the head of this monster, and he didn't dare to easily try the divine sense attack, so he had to use his most powerful divine power, the bladeless sword's sky-shattering sword style, together with the supernatural level palm wind, immediately swept away.

At this point, Feng Yechang didn't dare to hold it up, as soon as he made a move, he used his most powerful move, and the power of the true yuan in his whole body was also stimulated, such a powerful attack, even an ordinary Xuanling Realm beginner martial artist, I'm afraid it would be impossible to do it.

The bladeless sword roared in the sky, the mountains and rivers broke through the rocks, and the wind and night chief were a little surprised that he could burst out with such a powerful force, and he had never gone all out so much along the way.

However, Wind Night's most powerful attack only caused the gray-black air mass to pause slightly, but it didn't seem to do any harm to it.

"The little thing in the meditation realm can actually use supernatural powers, hehe, interesting, interesting! What a good sacrifice. This flesh is not bad, either! The flesh and blood monster laughed again and again, although it was a little surprised, but it didn't pay attention to the wind and night at all. Continue to push the force forward to grab it.

"Ten Thousand Swords Stacked Waves-" Feng Yechang shouted loudly, striking out the sword form that he had been thinking about in his heart but had never really used. This bladeless sword transformed into nine sword rays, layer upon layer of wind and night chief tightly protected it, and the gray and black gas could not be broken through.

"What is the value of such a struggle, the owner is just a pre-dinner exercise. Do you really think these little tricks will work for you? Little thing, let you see the true ability of the master. The pile of flesh continued to laugh, teasing from time to time.

"The evil spirit descends to the world-" only heard the sound of "Peng", and the disgusting pile of flesh and blood suddenly burst into a red and white sticky liquid along with the gray gas, enveloping an irresistible and powerful force, easily crushing the sword defense of the wind and night, and he was not afraid of the bladeless sword, and the "snort" was attached.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the foul-smelling and disgusting mucus had enveloped the Wind Night Chief and the bladeless sword in his hand, and whether it was the Breath Shirt or other spells, they immediately lost the power to resist. Let the slime rush into the wind and night. From a distance, Feng Yechang's entire body, from head to toe, was covered by the disgusting mass.

In the face of such a strange attack, Feng Yechang had no strategy to resist at all, so he could only let this thick mucus wrap his whole body, and a stream of evil breath came from all over his body, and he could even feel it from his pores, this mass of mucus seemed to be completely digested by Feng Yechang, and after seeing that Feng Yechang lost his ability to resist, he did not swallow it directly, but tasted it with taste.

In this way, Feng Yechang got a chance to breathe, in the mucus, Feng Yechang's eyes were no longer able to see, and his divine sense was even more shielded, without the slightest effect, so he could only continue to recite the "Good Thoughts Mantra", "Chivalry Mantra", "Dao Heart Mantra", so that the whole body was glowing with a faint golden light, and those golden characters that kept appearing gradually began to resist the devouring of the smelly mucus all over the body.

However, those gray-black evil aura even had the ability to numb the mind, although it barely resisted the erosion of the slime, but the shielded divine consciousness was gradually polluted by that breath, making Feng Yechang feel a tiredness that he had never felt before, and he only felt that he seemed to be returning to the state before the martial arts training.

Feng Yechang's resistance strength is getting weaker and weaker, although he tries his best to keep his sanity clear, but he is getting less and less powerless, even the piece of "Linglong Champana" that was taken out early and covered his face is slowly losing its aroma, and the mucus that was originally blocked out quickly breaks through, and more and more gray and black liquid penetrates into Feng Yechang's mouth and nose.

As Feng Yechang's consciousness gradually blurred, suddenly, among the seven soul portals that had just been constructed, the brilliance suddenly flashed at the same time, so that Feng Yechang suddenly had a trace of resistance, and in order to stay awake, Feng Yechang bit the tip of his tongue hard.

The pain in the heart made Feng Yechang roar wildly, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness, which was already blurred, immediately recovered a lot.

What's even more bizarre is that when the wind and night flickered with colorful blood spraying on this slime, the slime monster let out an exclamation: "Ahhh ”

Before the words fell, the mass of flesh and blood immediately retreated like a tide as if it had met a nemesis, as if it had been greatly hurt.

Take advantage of its illness and kill it. Feng Yechang realized something, and tore off the exquisite handkerchief on his face, and sprayed the blood in his mouth from time to time to the retreating flesh and blood, as Feng Yechang's blood splattered, the mucus turned into flesh and blood as if it was burned by fire, "snorting" with fishy black smoke, shrinking, and at the same time letting out an extremely tragic wail, as if being fatally injured.

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