Zhao Lian Xin was indeed too beautiful.
It wasn't that he was afraid.
If it was the male corpse who was missing an eye and had a knife cut on his face, he would not be able to take it.
Ye Feng tried his best to hold his breath, his little face flushed red.
However, it was extremely dangerous. He couldn't hold his breath for long, so it was better to stay away from her.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng slowly lowered his body and moved away from Zhao Lian Xin's hands, carefully moving a few steps away.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng was still fighting with the male corpse, but the male corpse was obviously not his match.
Every time he was knocked to the ground, he would bounce back fiercely.
However, Daoist Priest Qing Feng had been worried about Ye Feng's safety, so he had not been able to find any flaws in the male corpse.
Ye Feng glanced at his master. He had been holding his breath for a long time.
He felt like his lungs were about to explode, and he kept complaining in his heart.
"Master, I can't hold on any longer. Come and save me.”
Ye Feng shouted in his heart. However, the more anxious he was, the more uncomfortable he felt.
In the end, he couldn't take it anymore. He opened his mouth and took a few deep breaths.
When Zhao Lian Xin smelled Ye Feng's breath, she immediately turned around and pounced at him again.
Ye Feng felt a gust of wind blowing at his face again, and he wanted to stop breathing.
But it was too late, Zhao Lian Xin's hands were already in front of her.
Ye Feng hurriedly dodged and rolled on the ground, dodging this fatal blow.
He had just stood up and had yet to move.
Zhao Lian Xin was already in front of him, her two sharp claws firmly grabbing onto his shoulders.
Ye Feng suddenly felt a piercing pain in his arms, and Zhao Lian Xin's long nails had dug deep into her flesh.
It was so painful that he almost fainted.
However, this was not the end. After Zhao Lian Xin grabbed Ye Feng, she suddenly opened her cherry mouth.
It revealed two rows of bloody teeth and opened its mouth to bite his neck.
Ye Feng turned pale with fright. At this moment, he actually forgot about the pain.
His survival instinct drove him to reach out and grab Zhao Lian Xin's neck.
But Zhao Lian Xin was too strong.
Ye Feng used all his strength, but her two rows of white teeth were still slowly approaching his neck.
"Master! Come and save me! Disciple…can't hold on anymore…"
Ye Feng cried out to Daoist Priest Qing Feng for help as sweat rolled down his forehead like rain.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng's heart tightened when he heard Ye Feng's cry for help. He used all his strength to kick the male corpse.
Kicked far away.
Then, he turned to look in Ye Feng's direction.
However, when he looked over, it was as if he had been hit in the head by someone. He was completely dumbfounded!
The situation was critical. It seemed that Ye Feng could not hold on any longer.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Another whistling sound came from the side of her ear. The male corpse bounced up from the ground and pounced straight at Daoist Priest Qing Feng.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng gritted his teeth. He couldn't care less anymore. His disciple's life was more important!
He raised the Seven Star Copper Coin Sword in his hand and quickly cut open the pad of his index finger and middle finger. Blood immediately gushed out.
The male corpse pounced in front of him. Daoist Priest Qing Feng glanced at it, and a fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes. Then, he sprinkled the blood from his finger on the male corpse's face.
The male corpse let out a shrill scream. White smoke rose from his face and his body fell to the ground.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng rubbed his body and stepped forward. Before the male corpse could stand up, he quickly took out the corpse suppression talisman and pasted it on its forehead.
The male corpse trembled for a while and then stopped moving. It seemed that it was under control.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng didn't have time to pick up the corpse, so he ran towards Ye Feng at the fastest speed he could muster.
When they were about four to five meters away from Ye Feng, Zhao Lian Xin suddenly turned around while holding onto Wu Feng's body, staring at Daoist Priest Qing Feng with a pair of lifeless eyes.
She seemed to have sensed the murderous aura around him and casually threw Ye Feng towards Daoist Priest Qing Feng.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng was already running very fast. He could only watch helplessly as Ye Feng's body flew towards him, but he could not dodge. He could only open his arms and catch his body.
The strength of this mother and son corpse Zhao Lian Xin was immense.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng felt a tightness in his chest as he was sent flying by Ye Feng. He fell a few meters away and was dizzy.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng shook his head. He didn't have time to think. He pushed Wu Feng away and stood up quickly. He held the Seven Star Copper Coin Sword in front of his chest.
Zhao Lian Xin's nose twitched as she confirmed Daoist Priest Qing Feng's position. With just two leaps, she was already in front of him.
Despite Daoist Priest Qing Feng's profound Dao techniques, he was still a little timid in front of the mother and son corpses.
In the past, he had encountered many fierce corpses, but this was the first time he had encountered a mother and son fierce corpse like Zhao Lian Xin.
When he was dealing with the male corpse, he had used the Blood-Breaking Talisman, so his Yuan Qi was somewhat damaged. Now, facing this mother-son corpse, he didn't know how much of a chance he had of winning.
However, Daoist Priest Qing Feng didn't have time to think about what was happening. The mother and son corpses were already in front of him, extending their sharp red nails at him.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng shouted and swung the Seven Star Copper Coin Sword at Zhao Lian Xin. However, not only did Zhao Lian Xin not dodge, but she also grabbed the sword.
A layer of white mist began to rise from Zhao Lian Xin's palm, and she let out a painful howl that was extremely shrill.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng only felt his eardrums buzzing and his mind was in a mess. He wanted to pull the sword out of her hand, but it didn't move even after expending a lot of strength.
What a pair of fierce corpses! How dare they grab my dharma treasure and not let go!
Daoist Priest Qing Feng sighed in his heart as cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
Zhao Lian Xin endured the immense pain as she tightly gripped the Seven Star Copper Coin Sword in Daoist Priest Qing Feng's hand.
However, although Daoist Priest Qing Feng had all kinds of abilities, he was unable to use them.
Moreover, he could not damage the female corpse.
Daoist Priest Qing Feng was helpless. He raised his leg and kicked the female corpse's chest. He used all his strength and kicked the female corpse to the ground. The female corpse's hand loosened its grip on the sword.
However, the female corpse suddenly bounced up. Daoist Priest Qing Feng immediately flashed behind the female corpse and took out a Corpse Suppressing Talisman, trying to sneak an attack on her.
However, the female corpse suddenly jumped in Ye Feng's direction.
Wu Feng's arm had been scratched by Zhao Lian Xin, and blood had already soaked his shirt. He was about to fall asleep, and just as he got up, he saw Zhao Lian Xin jumping towards him again.
He was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.
However, due to his previous experience, he had become a little smarter.
When Zhao Lian Xin was about to catch him, he quickly shut his mouth and held his breath.
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