Chapter 64 Nine-Claw Octopus

The sliding sound of the chain made Yan Feng's heart rise to his throat. He stepped under his feet, and his body fell to the beam at the top of the room, and then grabbed the chain - but it was too late. He didn't have time to consider that the iron chain in his hand was the hardest tungsten gold in the Xuanqi continent, and he didn't have time to care about this tungsten. Jin was generally only available to the royal family. He only saw the monster in the iron cage below suddenly burst out. The red tentacles as thick as nine pythons danced wantonly and rushed to the young man in white not far away. At this time, the young man in white stood still in a moment, as if he had not noticed the danger behind him at all.

"Song'er--" Yan Feng shouted, rushed down, and his left arm vibrated. The long sword pulled out from his heart suddenly flew over like white light. Before he could hold it in his hand, he turned his fingers and pointed forward. The flying cold light quickly changed direction and drew a beautiful arc beside him. Shape, faster than him, rushing to the nine-clawed octopus below.

Unexpectedly, the monster suddenly clustered its nine claws together, and suddenly several fire lights rushed out, like a gushing tongue of fire. In an instant, it put the flying sword in the air. Slowly, the body of the sword was burned red.

At this time, Yan Feng had taken the opportunity to rush down. He pulled Yan Song, turned around, rushed to the wall that was squeezed in when he came, ran to the entrance, and suddenly stepped on the ground under his feet, but the door did not open. The two suddenly hit the wall and then bounced back. Just as Yan Feng was about to find the mechanism on the wall again, he suddenly found that Yan Song next to him was dead and motionless. Although the light here was dim, he could clearly see that the teenager's face was pale!

"Song'er! What's wrong with you? Songer!" Shaking Yan Song's shoulder vigorously and seeing that the teenager was still like this, Yan Feng was in a hurry and thought that Yan Song was likely to absorb dragon blood in the cave before. This time he must be absorbing the dragon saliva in the moonlight box! Thinking of this, he hurriedly held Yan Song's wrist. As soon as he wanted to pulse, the overflowing spiritual power suddenly felt a danger behind his head.

Turning around, Yan Feng suddenly found that his sword was burned red by the monster and was shooting this way! Yan Feng pointed his fingers and planned to lead the flying sword back, but he suddenly found that his Xuanbing had lost contact with him, and the sword spirit was burned by the monster! In a hurry, he pushed Yan Song away, and he turned sideways and dodged the flying sword.

He secretly carried a mysterious spirit and was about to attack. Suddenly, he heard a splashing sound behind him. He hurriedly turned around, but saw that his mysterious soldier was melted into red iron water and hit on the wall, splashing like Mars. He suddenly jumped out to the side. He still couldn't dodge, and his back was splashed by iron water. The meat emitted white smoke and burned into the bones. Accompanied by a burst of oil-like whining sound, Yan Feng suddenly rolled to the ground in pain. His face was cold sweating, swollen and red. The blue veins on his forehead burst out, and blood color was squeezed out in his eyes.

"Ah--" He couldn't help screaming, looking sideways at the monster rushing to Yan Song, gritting his teeth and standing up with difficulty.

I don't know whether it was won by a blow or finally running out of the cage also made of tungsten gold. At this moment, the nine-clawed fish is very arrogant. Its two bowls of big black eyes blinked, which made people's scalp numb. At the same time, the nine red python-like tentacles are even more rash and cold. It will dance like this. Come on, there is green juice hanging in his mouth. Looking at that appearance, it seems that he is going to swallow Yan Song in his mouth.

Yan Feng considered that this nine-clawed octopus has always been aquatic, and the things in the water can actually repair the fire attribute. Suwon restrains the fire, but it is not an ordinary fire! Thinking of this, a trace of hesitation appeared on his painful expression, but immediately, the hesitation turned firm. Seeing that the monster was about to catch Yan Song, Yan Feng led him with one arm, made a formula with two fingers, printed one palms on his chest, and shouted, "Reverse luck Zhou Tian, get away from the fire!"

Almost in an instant, a strong fire attribute broke out on his body, and the next moment, a strong blue water attribute broke out again. With what he said about the circumference of Zhou Tian in his body, among the attributes of the two instruments, the fire gradually faded, and the water barrier slowly thickened. Finally, his face was under great pressure in his body. And it became distorted, and under this strong mysterious operation, the fire attribute turned into water attribute in an instant!

In this way, there is no fire attribute Xuanqi in his body, but the strength of water attribute Xuanqi has doubled. At this moment, Yan Feng's brain is very clear. Even if he gives up the ability of the swordsmith, he will also use water to defeat the fire, kill the nine-clawed octopus, and save Yan Song!

"Sword spirit comes out of the body!" Yan Feng shouted again, pointing to the sky behind his fingers, and suddenly there was a sound of sword ringing between his fingers, and a three-foot sword overflowed with blue light! Around the long sword, seven two-foot-long blue swords also floated in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at the monster and waited for the situation.

"Eight swords fly together!"

With one lead, and then suddenly pointed forward. As the three-foot long sword in his hand flew out like light, the other seven swords followed closely. The eight swords formed a character-shaped sword array. Wherever they passed, the frost flew down and rushed to the nine-clawed octopus with all kinds of ice.

The monster was about to swallow Yan Song, and suddenly felt that the temperature on one side dropped sharply. When he freed two tentacles, he quickly spewed out two fire tongues and rushed to the eight flying swords. The fire tongue was strong, and the seven swords stopped slightly, while Yan Feng's two fingers rotated again. Under the cover of the seven swords, the three-foot sword in front of him was a roundabout around the two fire tongues, and then turned into an extremely cold sword light, like a frisbee, flying in an undirected curve, and suddenly cut off the monster's two tentacles. At that time, thick The blood surged outside, and the firelight suddenly decreased. The two tentacles that fell to the ground wriddled twice like a red python, and then swelled down because of the blood inside.

The nine-claw octopus suddenly became crazy. He waved the other seven claws, which was about to rush to Yan Feng, but his big black eyes flashed through the cold murderousness and showed a trace of cunning. In a blink of an eye, several fire tongues spewed out of its tentacles and flew to Yan Feng, while it endured the pain and struggled to lie on the ground. The face is motionless.

At Yan Feng's feet, he stepped away and easily dodged two fire tongues. He turned around and was about to counterattack, but he found that the monster's six or seven tentacles had entangled Yan Song and were sending them into its mouth!

Yan Feng was shocked, and his one arm suddenly took strength. The light in his abdomen flashed, and the blue mysterious air suddenly overflowed out of his body. At the same time, his one-arm sword pointed forward, and the turbulent blue mysterious air in his body quickly surged to his shoulder and neck, and then came out through his arms. The blue mysterious air was unparalleled, emitting dazzling light, breaking through the air, and only hearing the sound of the sound of a sword. Ring, gaping through the monster's cylindrical big head and hitting a deep hole in the wall arm behind it.

The monster roared indescribably. Before the big eyes of the two bowls could look at the enemy, they were covered by the thick blood flowing from its head. Even so, its mouth still kept, and in a blink of an eye, it swallowed Yan Song.

Yan Feng's face suddenly turned blue. He turned sharply in the air, with one palm across his arms, and a mysterious spirit. The sword-like breath suddenly turned down, and cut off half of the monster's head. Suddenly, a wave of black blood gushed out like a wave, and a blow of fishy smell made The man was nauseous. For a moment, the monster's seven tentacles danced freely, and then collectively covered the top of his head, as if to stop the flowing blood.

At this moment, the monster suddenly looked like **. The tentacles on his head were caught on the ground one after another, and his whole body suddenly became stiff. Its big eyes that made the mouth of the blood stained red again blink, allowing the blood above his head to flow out. Seeing this, Yan Feng was about to rush to open it, but suddenly found that one of the monster's eyes suddenly emitted a strange light. Then, two or three, and then, the other eye also emitted light, and its body began to shine everywhere, and even the top of its blood-pumping head was also full of light.

When Yan Feng saw that it was moonlight, the monster's body suddenly deformed and its tentacles twitched. The remaining half of his big head swelled out with the broken eyes, and kept swelling, and then exploded with a bang. The whole ring space suddenly flew flesh and blood, like fog and rain, fishy smelling, simply like Purgatory on earth.

Yan Feng looked at the flesh and blood splashing around crazily, trying to find the familiar figure from it. In this way, he walked through the flesh and blood like fog and rain, leaving his body covered with pungent blood.

"Big uncle!"

Suddenly, a shout sounded behind him, and he hurriedly turned around. At this time, most of the flesh and blood in the room fell down. He suddenly saw the explosion of the original monster, and Yan Song was standing there safely.

"Are you all right?" Yan Feng rushed forward and looked at Yan Song's body.

Yan Song shook his head, indicating that he was fine, and then showed excitement: "Dragon blood has melted into my body! Moreover, the stream of consciousness told that this was the symbol of the Yan family. I knew from that stream of consciousness that I got three unique moves through dragon blood, but these three unique moves can only be used once, because the dragon soul is incomplete, only dragon blood, unless the dragon souls scattered everywhere are found--

Yan Feng said excitedly, "Dragon souls scattered everywhere? OK, after we go back, we will go to the underground ancestral mausoleum of the family to worship our ancestors. Maybe we can find some secrets there. By the way, what three tricks are you talking about to let uncle nourish his ears!"

Yan Song nodded happily and said, "One move of the dragon palm can be overwhelming. A move of dragon claws can turn the tide. There is also a move of the dragon finger, pointing out, and the dragon is coiled on the body. Even Xuanzong Xuanzun can't solve the acupuncture point.

"It's so good!" Yan Feng said and led Yan Song to the wall where he first came in, but what made the two difficult was that this time they couldn't find the mechanism anyway. They tried everywhere, including the ground that Yan Feng had tried before.

Seeing that the wall could not be opened, Yan Feng began to look elsewhere: "Let's go and look for it separately to see if there is anything suspicious in this stone room. Maybe there are other ways out!"

Yan Song nodded and separated from Yan Feng. One side, he carefully found it. This is a circular space. This is the stone wall that came in. Opposite is a tungsten gold cage that locks the nine-clawed octopus, and there is a small pool in the middle. The two sides are very empty, just simply placed stone tables and stone chairs.

Yan Song came to the stone table, poked out his spirit, looked at it, then touched his palm on the table, suddenly moved up to the side, and moved a stone slab. A groove appeared on the table, which contained several things, including the purple gold box!

"Big uncle, the purple gold box is here!" Yan Song waved to Yan Feng above. At this time, Yan Feng had come to the place where the big man threatened them before. He was standing on the stone platform a foot high on the ground to look for it.

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