If such dragon blood is used as a material to refine the elixir, both the success rate and the medicinal effect can be increased by a few percent, and the amount of dragon blood is even more unimaginable for a dragon to be fought in this way, and if it is used to refine the elixir, it is enough to increase the strength of a family by several levels.

What's more, this evil dragon is still so complete, the damage is very small, and the value is very high, if such a dragon corpse is sacrificed to a big family or sect with the same strength as the Yan family, as a condition to seek refuge, it may not be impossible.

It is precisely for this reason that knowing that most of the lives of those who return to the Yan family are not guaranteed, this follower had to come up with such an idea.

It's just that he alone is said that this evil dragon is only seriously injured, not dead, and it is impossible to kill the evil dragon, even if he really kills the evil dragon, he has no ability to keep the corpse of this evil dragon, and a random master is enough to kill him dozens of times.

Although Yan Huai's strength cannot stand among the top masters in the mainland, as far as the current situation is concerned, the strength of the Sixth Heaven is enough to shock many people.

"Let me think about it......" Yan Huai was also quite hesitant in his heart, he was also very clear about the current situation, he would definitely die if he returned to the Yan family, and if he didn't go back, there was really a glimmer of life, with his strength, as long as he found a remote town to hide at will, even if the Yan family's forces were all over the sky, it was impossible to find him.

However, as a loyal servant of the Yan family, that kind of foolish and loyal thinking still occupies a considerable influence, forcing him to make a decision all the time.

"Uncle Huai......" Seeing that Yan Huai was still a little hesitant, the little follower was even more anxious, this matter can't be delayed for too long, the more it drags on, the worse it will be for them, only by hurrying up and leaving here, and hiding the corpse of the evil dragon, then they will have a chance to survive.

Otherwise, once they were discovered by the masters who passed here, they were afraid that they would not be able to wait for the Yan family to chase and kill, and they would have already been killed first.

Yan Huai just waved his hand, his heart was actually fighting fiercely, at this time the two thoughts were in a stalemate, no one could occupy an absolute advantage, and it was even more difficult for Yan Huai to make a decision for a while.

"You actually want to occupy my things, hum ......" and Yan Huai was fighting hard there, while the little follower kept wandering between Yan Huai and the evil dragon, and even once had the opportunity to sneak attack and assassinate Yan Huai, but considering that the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, even if he sneak attacked, it would be impossible to break Yan Huai's protective qi.

It's just that none of them noticed that in the swamp not far from them, in a not very inconspicuous corner, a muddy mud ball hung there, almost no different from the surrounding swamp mud, but when a pair of black and white eyes suddenly opened, it showed that this place was not the same as other places.

Just when the little follower and Yan Huai were discussing whether to escape, Zhou Feng finally managed to get out of the swamp, but he didn't rush to deal with Yan Huai, but quietly stopped here, waiting for the opportunity.

However, after listening to the conversation between the two people, Zhou Feng suddenly thought about it, and the head wrapped in mud quietly sank under the mire.

"Uncle Huai, let's make a decision quickly, otherwise...... Yes! Yan Huai hesitated for a long time and couldn't make a decision, the little follower really couldn't hold on, so he had to be persuaded to do so, but he was only halfway through this, he suddenly screamed, his eyes were full of fear, his body trembled very violently, his finger pointed in the direction of the swamp, and when it came to his mouth, it seemed that he had suddenly become a murder weapon, and he couldn't say anything.

With such a big reaction from the little follower, Yan Huai couldn't even pay attention to it, and immediately looked in the direction of the swamp, and noticed that the mud of the swamp was lying on the mud surface of a human being completely covered by the sludge at this time, and he couldn't see the true face of this person clearly.

"Save ...... Save me......" Yan Huai was also shocked, this devil swamp is a notoriously fierce place, even if he falls, it is unlikely that he will escape, let alone the two young people who fell in.

But now there is a person coming up from the swamp again, but Zhou Feng and Yan Ming are about the same size, so at first glance it is impossible to tell who came up.

Just when Yan Huai couldn't judge, this person actually spoke, and his voice was very weak.

"Young Master...... It's the third young master...... "But at this opening, the little follower suddenly exclaimed, he is the personal follower of Yan Ming, the third young man of the Yan family, and it is naturally impossible to recognize the master's voice, as soon as this person speaks, the little follower immediately shouted excitedly.

It seems that because of the relationship between the words just now, the person who finally came out of nowhere actually began to slowly sink into the swamp again, leaving only one hand on it, struggling weakly.

"Uncle Huai, soon the third young master......" At this time, the little follower was immediately anxious, as long as Yan Ming was not dead, they didn't have to flee, so naturally they hurriedly urged Yan Huai to save people, even he himself struggled to stand up, but he was also powerless.

Under such urging, Yan Huai, who still had considerable doubts in his heart, didn't have so much time to think about it, if it was a little later, he really couldn't be saved.

As soon as Yan Huai's body moved, he appeared in the sinking position in an instant, and finally pulled it before the hand was about to sink into the swamp again, and then suddenly exerted force, trying to forcibly pull the owner of this hand up from the swamp.

And it was only at this time that Yan Huai understood the horror of this devil swamp, the strength he used this time was quite large, if there was no hindrance, thousands of pounds of heavy objects could be thrown by him, but now it is quite difficult to pull a person who is only more than a hundred pounds, it can be seen how fierce these seemingly inconspicuous swamp mud is.

Despite this, Yan Huai's force still pulled the person out of the swamp, and he himself pulled the person into the air.

When the little follower saw that Yan Huai had successfully rescued people, his face immediately showed joy, and he was glad that they finally didn't have to flee, after all, as the domestic slave of the Yan family, he was even more majestic than the head of some small forces.

It's just that the smile on his face quickly stiffened, and when Yan Ming, the person they identified as the third young man of the Yan family, was pulled out of the swamp by Yan Huai, they hadn't noticed that a long sword with an unclear color suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing into Yan Huai's body fiercely, and at the same time, it was followed by a palm imprinted on the back of Yan Huai's heart, directly knocking Yan Huai out.

This sword and a palm appeared so quickly, even if Yan Huai's cultivation was not bad, at such a close distance, and it was calculated intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly he made a move, but there was still no chance to react, and he was directly seriously injured.

If it weren't for the deliberate suppression of the person who made the move, I'm afraid that Yan Huai would have lost his life by now.

"You're not a third young ......" A mouthful of blood flew out, Yan Huai flew out upside down in mid-air, and the little follower was wide-eyed, looking at the person who appeared in front of them in disbelief and was wrapped in mud all over his body.

"Yes, that idiot Yan Ming has already died inside!" This person is naturally Zhou Feng.

After some hard work, Zhou Feng later mastered the ability of how to survive in the swamp, and happened to hear the conversation between the little follower and Yan Huai, so he immediately came to a plan, and used the little follower and Yan Huai's heart to save people to implement his sneak attack plan, which injured Yan Huai in one fell swoop.