For Mo Qianbian and Wu Mufeng, Chu Yan's death is, of course, not worthy of much attention.

However, they may never think of it. Just before they left the center of the lake, less than ten breaths away, a figure stood up deep in the bottom of the lake below, their eyes were cold.

"Come on!"

Located at the bottom of the lake, Chu Yan's whole body was full of raging arrogance, which isolated all the surrounding lake water.

"It's an eye of hell, Wu Hun. I didn't expect that there is such a strong godly power!"

At this time, Chu Yan's knowledge of the sea, a glorious masterpiece, was like a hurricane, attacking all the red consciousness of the eyes of hell, all of which turned into nothingness.

With the blue Tianlian sinking into the Lingyun Sea again, Chu Yan's knowledge of the sea gradually subsided.

The return of divine consciousness, Chu Yan's consciousness was completely sober.

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw that I was at the bottom of Devouring Lake, and I immediately remembered that Wu Mufeng and Mo Qiandao had attacked themselves together.

Obviously, the two guys deliberately waited until the end and followed behind them, apparently in order to shoot at themselves.

Although Chu Yan was on guard, but never thought that the Mo Qiandao even had the eyes of hell, such a special martial spirit exists.

Although Chu Yan has seen Situ Yang's Qingtian Day Wuhun soul, Situ Yang's Qingtian Day Wu Wu soul is more used to enhance the sense of God, used to refine the spirit pattern and spirit array, rarely used to fight.

The Eye of Hell is just different from other Hitomi Wuhun, and its combat ability is obviously much stronger.

Especially when the opponent is not ready, a wave of savvy attacks will cause the other party to fall into chaos, and then kill the killer. The success rate is very high.

"It's a good idea that the two families of the Witch Witch teamed up on the first day!"

In Chu Yan's eyes, the killing intention flickered, and gradually subsided over time.

"Here is the bottom of Devouring Lake !?"

Chu Yan looked up and looked around. It was dark and beyond his sight, but within a hundred steps.

"It's a strong magic spirit! Fortunately, my Rakshasa has the same qi!"

After stabilizing his mind, Chu Yan strode out, stepped on the bottom of the lake, and walked forward.

Woo ....! Woo ....!

Just a few steps away, suddenly, deep in the dark lake, two black shadows stirred the current, making a murmuring whine, and flew towards Chu Yan.

"Mighty Dragon!"

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand with a punch.

But then, a scene that stunned Chu Yan appeared.

The golden fist punched in the water at the bottom of the lake for less than ten steps, and was surrounded by the lake water, like a million ants eating the gods.

"What !? This lake can still swallow fist !?"

Chu Yan's face was stagnation, and she never expected that the legendary "Enchanted Lake", which could devour the spirits of warriors, could swallow even the fists.

Woo ... wow ...!

Two huge shadows, the roar came, as if with endless ridicule, pushing the lake water, forming a huge power, making Chu Yan's body a little unstable!

Uh ...!

Between the electric light and the flint, Chu Yan did not dare to hesitate, the silver light flashed in his hand, and the light moon sword appeared.

However, just as Chu Yan was about to make a sword, ten cold steps behind him, a chilling sword light came straight.

call out!

Almost rubbing Chu Yan's scalp, the silver-colored sword awn, crossed Chu Yan, and cut the two shadows in front of him into four pieces, turning them into a large amount of black sewage, melting them.

"Ok!?"

Chu Yan was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look, but only saw, hitting a white skirt, like a water elf, swimming quickly.

"Yuelinglong !?" Chu Yan froze. "Why are you also at the bottom of the lake !?"

Seeing Ling Yan's eyes twinkling and looking at the exquisite moon on the corner of her mouth, Chu Yan's face looked confused.

Just on the lake, when I fought with Wu Mufeng and Mo Qiandao, I really didn't notice the situation of Yuelinglong.

Unexpectedly, she even fell into the lake.

wrong!

What seems to be the problem! ?

Wu Mufeng and Mo Qianbian attacked on their own, this is the past.

However, in the face of the star genius of the Dark Temple in Shifang Square, Yueling Long, even if they gave them 10,000 guts, I am afraid they would not dare to attack her.

So, how exquisite this month, how can it appear in front of yourself! ?

"Chu Xiaoyan, biting the bottom of the lake, martial arts are useless, only spiritual soldiers can be used!"

The exquisite moon in a white dress and white skirt immediately fell in front of Chu Yan, looked at Chu Yan, and smiled.

"I saved you. You owe me a favor! In the future, you will listen to me! Hee hee ..."

He smiled with two eyes and bent into a crescent moon, with a small mouth narrowed, and said proudly.

"Uh ... you save me !?"

Chu Yan looked at Lingling with a smile on her face, and her head was suddenly black.

Ordinary two evil spirits can be solved with one sword. Can she be saved? ?

However, after all, the opponent really shot and helped himself. What else can Chu Yan say?

"Ha ha..."

She shook her head helplessly, with a wry smile on her face. Chu Yan looked at the witch in front of her, and she was speechless.

"Oh !? What's ahead !?"

Seeing that Chu Yan didn't speak, Yue Linglong's face had a deeper smile. When she was talking, suddenly her eyes brightened, pointing at a large shadow in the distance, and she swiped away.

"Be careful!"

Chu Yan's face was sullen. Seeing Yueling exquisite as if the little girl had discovered the new continent, she rushed straight away, her face suddenly changed, and she quickly followed.

What is this place! ?

This is the bottom of the Devouring Lake on the ancient battlefield. I don't know how many geniuses and Emperor Wudi swallowed up.

So, one after the other, at the bottom of Devouring Lake, they flew like arrows, splitting two water lines, and swam quickly toward the huge shadow a few miles away.

If someone else sees the scene, they will be surprised that their chins have all fallen off.

Someone can, in the Devouring Lake, wandering so freely, as if they could swallow the emperor's soul and eat the water of the God Lake, there is no effect on them both.

Even Chu Yan was a little shocked. The moon in front was exquisite, and in this Devouring Lake, the speed of travel would be so fast.

Even if you use all your strength, you can only keep a distance of about ten steps from the moon in front.

The strength of Shifang Starfield, the first witch of the Dark Temple, is really scary!

In less than 100 minutes ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Yue Linglong in front of me finally slowed down, her body sank, and she fell on the ground at the bottom of the lake.

"Huh !? This is an underwater tomb !?"

Chu Yan landed next to Yue Linglong, looked up, and her face suddenly changed.

The ancient battlefield, the bottom of Devour Lake, has such a huge tomb! ?

"Well !? There is a door here!"

Yueling exquisitely uttered a voice, her eyes glanced over, and she saw a stone gate nearly three people tall, with various spiritual patterns on it.

"Why is there a door to the tomb !? What's wrong, eh !? These spirit patterns ..."

Chu Yan looked along Yueling's exquisite voice, and just opened her mouth, but when she saw the spirit pattern on the stone gate, her pupils shrank.

"This is ...... God pattern!"

Just like the **** pattern seen on the coffin of Shifang God and Jiu Ming, the stone gate is actually carved with a **** pattern!