Chapter 418

The flesh and blood of these sharp billed dragons were absorbed by Tianyuan mirror. There was not a drop of real dragon blood extracted, only one tenth of it.

Ye Xiwen sighed. It seems that on the Dragon Star with treasure everywhere, it is necessary to kill. Although these Asian Dragon species have real dragon blood, they have been separated for countless years. It is not easy to extract real dragon blood.

After extracting the real dragon's blood, ye Xiwen stopped and continued to go deep into the forest. This flight lasted for less than half a month. He went very deep into the forest all the way. He also killed several Asian Dragon species along the way. By all means, he extracted a drop of real dragon's blood.

As the previous person said, this is simply the country of the dragon family. Although they are all Asian Dragon species, this is enough for many martial artists. Even many people plan to accept a Xiang head Asian dragon as their mount. It is also quite majestic to have an Asian dragon as their mount.

In the past half a month, ye Xiwen also heard a lot of news. Some people got valuable treasure, and others were killed by angry dragons. It was only half a month. Several teams of Terran warriors died at the hands of angry dragons. Not all dragons had little wisdom, and many intelligent dragons were angry by their invasion, Mobilize ethnic groups to hang these fighters.

After hearing these things, ye Xiwen was more careful on his way forward. Because of his breath gathering skill, ye Xiwen was more sensitive to the breath and absolutely wanted to avoid the Holy Land experts. If the dragon clan in the holy land was chased and killed, it would be bleak. Although Ye Xiwen was sure to escape, he didn't want to be chased and killed.

"Roar!" There was a roar of dragon howling in front, and a terrible Dragon Spirit mixed with the evil spirit of monsters swept up.

Several martial artists came from a distance. Behind them, there was a lion tiger dragon, as tall as a hill, with a body like a lion tiger, but the head and tail were like a dragon. They had a lot of dragon blood. They were very powerful. They had reached the top in the late semi holy period, and their body contained more than 700 laws, It's no different from dying to meet such a murderer in the later half holy period, when there are only more than 500 laws.

After seeing ye Xiwen, the martial artists who were running away frantically suddenly had a happy face and flashed a different color in their eyes. Unexpectedly, ye Xiwen ran towards Ye Xiwen together. How did ye Xiwen not know their plan? These guys actually played the abacus of bringing disaster to the East. They planned to see the lion, tiger and dragon to Ye Xiwen and let Ye Xiwen act for them for a while.

This is the truth that when danger comes, they don't have to run the fastest, as long as they run faster than the last one.

As long as ye Xiwen can stop the lion, tiger and dragon, even if it's only once, it's better than nothing. In order to survive, these people have done everything they can, not to mention Ye Xiwen, an outsider. Even their teammates have to leave when it's time to leave.

The leader saw Ye Xiwen as if he were stupid and stood still. He was overjoyed and hurriedly flew towards Ye Xiwen. He secretly recognized his bad luck and didn't know how many lifetimes it had been bad luck to provoke the lion tiger dragon. He saw a heavy treasure and led to the crazy pursuit of the lion tiger dragon before he started.

Now it's just that this fool can resist a little and let them run for their lives. As for ye Xiwen's life and death, it's none of their business, blood and sense of justice, which have been consumed by the law of the jungle for hundreds of years.

"Shua!"

Ye Xiwen's fingertips suddenly splashed out with sword Qi, and the martial artists who rushed towards Ye Xiwen were separated by sword Qi in an instant.

Ye Xiwen's eyes were cold and had no mercy. These people planned to use him as a shield to stop the lion tiger dragon. They didn't have any good intentions, or even their vicious heart, which is hard to count.

However, what he didn't expect was that after he solved these martial artists cleanly, he suddenly stopped the lion tiger dragon who was still fierce just now, and his eyes flashed a look of thinking.

This lion tiger dragon has become a fine, intelligent and not a confused beast.

This lion tiger dragon is definitely the overlord of this area. However, it has reached the late semi holy stage in a hundred years. It is unusual. It is very close to the blood of the real dragon. It is not as far away as the ordinary Asian Dragon on this planet. Therefore, he can cultivate to this point in a short period of more than 100 years.

The life span of the dragon race is very long, even the Asian dragon race is no exception. The moment of a hundred years is definitely not long. Compared with the human race, that is, more than ten years, it is absolutely not inferior to the pride of mankind.

Compared with the human world, these pure monster worlds follow the social rules of the law of the jungle. He fought all the way from the bottom and won the hegemony of this region. He experienced only a lot more fighting than ye Xiwen.

What's more, he didn't know that the Asian Dragon who killed several semi holy lands finally occupied this area and became the king. Even his talent attracted the attention of the ancestors in the center of the planet.

Unless it's a monster in the holy land, he doesn't pay attention to the ordinary semi saint. Even in the later stage of the ordinary semi saint, he can chase and kill more than a dozen or dozens of them, so that other semi Saint level Yalong disappeared in this area. It has become his territory. Many Yalong say that he is afraid that he can be promoted to the holy land again in less than a hundred years, At that time, we can really integrate the Yalong in this area and become the Dragon King of this area.

But in the face of Ye Xiwen, there was a feeling of panic. Ye Xiwen understated and killed the human warriors at the semi holy level, making him feel his eyelids jump. Somehow, he had the feeling of being stared at by fierce beasts, and was restrained to death.

He did not know that ye Xiwen had killed many dragon families along the way. He had also killed many creatures related to the dragon family earlier. Although they were all Asian Dragon species, with the mysterious space, ye Xiwen had a vague understanding of the art of killing dragons. Every time he fought with the dragon family, he could vaguely detect the weaknesses of these dragon families and kill them with one blow.

Although it is only a rudiment, ye Xiwen may not be able to improve this dragon killing skill in his life, but when ye Xiwen's killing intention overflows without hiding, it makes him feel scared.

This kind of feeling makes him feel a little absurd. He has extraordinary blood and is naturally powerful. He thinks he is the first-class fierce beast in the world. Is there anything more ferocious than him? In the later half Saint period, he was chased and killed in front of him like a dead dog, but it happened that he had this feeling in his heart!

While he calmed his inexplicable fear, ye Xiwen also looked at the lion tiger dragon. Its body was like a lion tiger. Its shiny fur was shining with a light similar to metal, and its head and tail were densely covered with palm sized cyan scales, emitting a faint blue light in the sun.

He is strong and powerful, and his body contains unimaginable explosive power.

This is the king of this area. Ye Xiwen can see that the blood of the real dragon in the body of this lion tiger dragon is a lot. If you kill him, you may be able to condense several drops.

The ability to extract a few drops does not have much to do with strength. It is related to the purity of blood. The dragon family's blood on this lion tiger dragon is very sufficient. It is much purer than the Asian Dragon species killed by Ye Xiwen before. It is comparable to Jiaolong, and even purer than the young Jiaoyou have seen before.

But he didn't dare to take it lightly. This lion tiger dragon is strong enough to fight Tianjiao.

The lion tiger dragon roared at Ye Xiwen, opened his mouth and quickly killed Ye Xiwen. After thinking for a long time, the lion tiger dragon decided to kill Ye Xiwen first. He could feel the attraction of the divinity in Ye Xiwen. As long as ye Xiwen was killed, If his flesh is swallowed up again, the holy land will not be extravagant. It will not be used for a hundred years. It will break through in a few years.

Once the greed in his heart rises, he can no longer suppress it. Moreover, ye Xiwen just makes him a little afraid. He doesn't have that fatal feeling.

Ye Xiwen watched the fierce dragon swoop in. The roar of the Dragon ran across the sky. His blood was surging and boiling. He rolled in the sky and his Qi ran through the sky. He was a fierce beast. He didn't know how many monsters he had swallowed over the years, and the murderous Qi gathered swept out.

"Qiang!"

The sword idea in the hand condenses into a long sword. When it is waved, the heaven and earth change color and the sun and the moon disappear, just like the end of heaven and earth.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's palm rolled and a long sword fell instantly. The long sword that could break the vacuum directly cut across the fierce beast.

"Pooh!" Blood splashed from the fierce beast. The scales that were hard to hurt by gold and iron were directly chopped by Ye Xiwen's sword, and a stream of blood splashed out.

"Roar!" The lion tiger screamed endlessly, and finally realized that he had encountered a hard stubble. There were always ferocious beasts more ferocious than him in the world.

In his eyes, ye Xiwen is just a fierce beast walking upright. There is no difference. Just as in human eyes, they are all a group of animals. The lion tiger screams endlessly. He has never met anyone more fierce than him. Compared with his body shape of a hill, ye Xiwen is as thin as a piece of paper, But it was such a thin body that unimaginable power erupted. His hill like body was split and flew out.

(to be continued)