Bursts of turbulent waves surged in the cold pool of the Fallen Dragon Abyss, and the sound of terrifying crackling echoed in all directions, as if the end was coming, overflowing with a trace of black yin breath.

In just an instant, seven or eight hideous demon beast tentacles burst out of the pool, directly piercing a man from the third team!

The three teams were attacked by this, and now there are only seven or eight people left struggling in the pool, but the tentacles of the demon beasts have not faded for half a minute, and they are still sweeping across the pool, wanting to kill everyone and devour the spirit of qi and blood.

The blood mist in the sky flickered, and as the ink-colored water curtain rolled down, splashing in the tumbling pool water, the violent smell of blood accompanied by cruel torture and killing enveloped the place, mixed with the stench, which was even more disgusting and disgusting.

"God-damned demons, dare to harm my brother's life!"

The warrior who was drowned in the black water jumped out of his head and roared miserably, the iron fist frantically pounding the tentacles of the demon beasts that were entwined around him, and he was already dead.

This martial artist Yan Wuyi has also seen it, although he doesn't talk much, but his strength is also close to the realm of connections, I saw him pick up a snow-white flying fist and blast towards the weird tentacles!

For a while, the air waves were flying, and the fist was like thunder, vaguely containing a thousand catties of fierceness, like a mad crocodile picking its tail, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the gray-brown enveloping thick tentacles.

"Good punch!"

Yan Wuyi was not easy to find, his eyes moved slightly, always paying attention to the situation around him, looking at the martial artist's ferocious punch, and directly blasted the tentacles into a bloody hole!

"Woo......"

A low wail spread from the bottom of the pool, as if the demon beast was in pain, and it became irritable, and the rest of the thick tentacles slapped the water like crazy, and the one leaf boat that approached the warrior shattered in response, and the stump and broken arm splashed and flew in all directions.

But the scene in front of them made everyone frightened and desperate again, and the tentacles pierced by the previous martial artist's punch actually gave birth to a little dark red blood light, and the seemingly gloomy demon breath was just fleeting, but it was particularly eye-catching.

When they could see it more clearly, the damaged tentacles strangely returned to their original state, and they invaded the remaining few people more and more powerfully.

The warrior who had injured his tentacles seemed to be still immersed in the shock brought by the power of a punch, and when he came back to his senses, a tentacle like a thorn wrapped around him, rolling him up violently, and a cloud of blood mist splashed in the sky again, and there were no bones left!

"Old Black!"

Xi Liu, who was already close to the entrance of the Fallen Dragon Cave, shouted sadly, watching his brother who had been with him for many years lose his life under the tentacles of the demon beast, no matter who he was, he would inevitably feel sad in his heart.

Under the strangulation of the power of the demon beast, there are only seven people alive in the cold pool at this moment, Chu Jin is still nowhere to be seen, only Yan Zhen, who is holding the wooden boat and is scared to bloodlessness, Xi Tong and Sun San'er near the Fallen Dragon Cave, and Yang Nanyi, a young man with a headband, Yu Xiu, who was in the same boat before, and Wu Qiyue, a reckless man.

To be able to survive in such a harsh environment for a while, there is naturally a little bit of luck, but the sensing power of the demon beast's tentacles does not allow everyone to escape, and the blood qi that rushes to the sky suddenly rises and slashes sharply!

It seemed to be directly aimed at Yan Wuyi's body, and his blood qi was like a spiritual encirclement, and his blood was extremely fierce and fast, just for a moment, he was in danger.

"Is it my turn?"

Yan Wuyi, who was closest to the blood qi, was shocked in his heart, and snorted coldly, as if this demon beast began to target himself, and his tangled brows appeared with a dignified color, how could he control Yan Zhen, and the spiritual power of his body flowed like a flood of waves in his palm!

The trick moves silently, and the moves are fully revealed.

The vulture-style ichthyosaurus sneaked away, and when the blood qi that could easily erase his head roared, Yan Wuyi's body moved, and he exploded in horror and exploded the spiritual waves and flew away, and the water waves rolled wildly!

"Bang ......"

The sound of water resounded one after another, and the pool of water, which was as black as thick ink, had already been stirred up, and it was surrounded by blood and qi, and it was even more dark and unpredictable.

Yan Wuyi's spiritual power was still attacked by blood qi during the riot, and his abdomen was difficult to withstand a hundred blood light raids, and he was cut out of a wound that was deep and visible to the bone, and the dirty black water poured in, but it was blocked by the pure spiritual power he transported!

"After all, the strength is too weak, and the demon beasts hidden in this pool will condense a burst of blood at will, which is enough for themselves. Yan Wuyi pondered bitterly and hurriedly reconciled the breath in his body to prevent the injury from getting worse.

The feeling of facing the demon's breath is as difficult to resist as facing a mountain, and if it weren't for the fish and dragon sneaking and suitable for confrontation in the water, I am afraid that it would be difficult to defeat the blood and qi attack.

His ears moved slightly, his left eye was slight, and a demonic aura was killing him again, Yan Wuyi didn't have time to react, and went straight to the downstream of Lengtan!

Fortunately, when he was young, he often swam in the Beiyan River with his partners, and the water quality was not too bad, and he had spiritual power to protect his body against the cold air, and Yan Wuyi could also cope with it with his flexible perception.

"Whew!"

The two muffled voices of the water waves blew in Yan Wuyi's ears, and they rolled away like a strong wind in the cold pool, directly washing the unlucky Yu Xiu not far away into the water.

"Holy!"

That Yu Xiu seems to be hanging, but he cherishes himself very much, when the tentacles of the demon beast invaded before, he took advantage of the situation and fell to the side of the overturned boat, and hid tremblingly until now, but he didn't expect Yan Wuyi to be dexterous to dodge, and the demon qi that came from the attack actually rushed to his body, making Yu Xiu vomit blood and float in the pool.

Yan Wuyi felt quite helpless, he was unable to get out of the predicament, and now he could rely on the life-saving things, I am afraid that the only thing that Mo Zhicicada gave him was the seven-star talisman that Mo Zhicicada gave him, and I don't know if that kid is reliable, if it is invalid, it is very likely to be planted in the cold pool today.

The situation of the rest of the people is not optimistic, Yang Nanyi, who is full of fierce momentum, is entangled with a tentacle, the eight-foot body is very flexible in the water, and the condensed spiritual power of the body is even more explosive, and the tentacles of the demon beast are difficult to touch his body.

And the reckless Han Wu Qiyue knew at a glance that he was an outsider, his burly body raised a mottled giant axe and slashed fiercely, his body was like steel, and the ordinary sharp demonic qi could only cause some insignificant minor injuries.

However, the tentacles of the demon beast broke and reunited, and the broken regeneration was extremely difficult, and it was also at a stalemate for a while.

"What kind of existence is hidden in this Fallen Dragon Abyss, I don't know if Chu Zhen is dead or alive!"

Yan Wuyi forced himself to calm down, unscrupulously urging his ears to observe the place, this hope became more and more shocking, that deep into the bottom of the pond fifty or sixty feet, there was a faint sound of water waves waving, the remaining residual power spread out like a wave of air, although it was already faint and imperceptible when it reached Yan Wuyi's body, but it was still captured by his ears dexterously.

When the mind moves, it is inevitable to think about it and be extremely afraid!

"If it's really Chu Jin who escaped to the bottom of the pool to fight with the demon beast, it seems to be reasonable!"

If it is really as Chu Jin said, the soul clan of the ghost mark will naturally not be easily wiped out, it turns out that Chu Jin has a very strong cultivation, and there will probably be no shortage of treasures with him, but he has always been silent and cold, how can he risk competing with demon beasts?

Yan Wuyi thought about it and wanted to find out, so he dived to the bottom of the pool with a deep heart.

It seems that the fallen dragon abyss is not big, but I don't know that it has been silent for thousands of years, and the erosion of the mountain waterfall has already widened the bottom of the pool to a depth of 100 zhang, and the black water that forms the cold pool also has a faint unique spiritual charm.

Diving into fifty zhang, the strange sound became clearer and clearer, and when the vision was clearer, there were more strange lights in front of me!

Sixty zhang, the qi and blood in his body could hardly withstand the pressure and rolled, and he couldn't suppress the terrifying injury in his abdomen, and a sharp pain entered Yan Wuyi's consciousness.

The cold pool is cloudy and seeps bones, and the bottom of the abyss is different.

Passing through the rich water layer of the black water, the sense of oppression added to Yan Wuyi's body became stronger and stronger, as if he was carrying a thousand catties to swim closer, and it was extremely difficult to move one more step to the place where the light bloomed.

The spiritual roots that are like heavenly pillars stretching across the surface of the pond beside him are the culprits of this disaster, the demon beast tentacles!

It's unimaginable that the tentacles of the demon beast at the bottom of the pool are dozens of zhang long, so how huge should its body be?