Chapter 164： Drink blood

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Zhu Minglang looked calm, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

It seems that from the beginning to the end, no one of the powerhouses of this organ city has been put in the eyes.

He stared at Huo Shangjun who had walked in front of him.

The two dragons around Huo Shangjun were indeed very eye-catching, whether it was Ziyun Dragon or Golden Sky Dragon, they all exuded the majesty of the blue dragon.

"Let's talk about it, which one of my dragons want to be stepped on and pressed in the mud?" Huo Shangjun asked.

The purple cloud dragon was glowing with purple glow all over his body, enveloping, and his temperament was extraordinary, especially the long dragon beard, which added a bit of fairy charm to the purple cloud dragon.

The dragon looked down at Zhu Minglang, and moved his head towards this tiny human position bit by bit. The dragon teeth slowly grinned, and the purple light on his body spread to the surroundings, and it was surrounding Zhu Minglang.

"Om~~~~~~~"

A slight trembling sounded, and in front of Zhu Minglang, a bright red ancient sword was hanging. Even if it remained in a static state, it still gave people a great sense of threat, especially the inexplicable trembling sound. , Like a holy beast roaring!

Huo Shangjun stared at this sword, his face gradually showed a bit of horror.

This does not seem to be a pure ancient sword.

More like a living body.

The trembling of this sword spirit became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding space seemed to be shaking with it.

Huo Shangjun's pupils shrank, his face changed slightly, and he shouted to his Ziyunlong: "Go back!"

Hearing his master's command, Ziyunlong swam backwards, leaving Zhu Minglang and Zhu Minglang with the red sword in front of him.

But at the same time, the sword spirit moved by itself, and the tail of its sword flick swung, and the sword body suddenly swept, suddenly a gleam of scarlet cold moon seemed to cut the day into night.

Huo Shangjun couldn't see anything, only saw Scarlet Lengyue Jianhui, an unstoppable attack, as terrifying as the weapon of death!

Ziyunlong's body was rippling with layers of purple, this kind of power like water ripples was dissolving the Jian Hui who was facing...

However, Jianhui's power was not diminished, and it made Huo Shangjun have to retreat, and even the Golden Skydragon beside him swam in front of Huo Shangjun to resist this Jianhui power!

Ziyunlong was swept away.

The scales on the Golden Skydragon's body were broken into pieces.

Huo Shangjun was behind the two dragons, although he was not really injured, he was shocked in a cold sweat.

"Sword Spirit..." After a long time, Huo Shangjun, who was still in fear, finally spit out these two words.

At this time, Huo Shangjun finally saw clearly.

That is not a sword weapon.

The breath exuding from the opponent's body is extremely similar to that of the dragon.

That is a dragon.

A rare thing in the world that transforms spirits from swords into dragons!

Sword Spirit Dragon! !

And the cultivation base is extremely powerful!

"I don't like to say it the second time." Zhu Minglang stared at Huo Shangjun, proudly said.

"It's impossible to tell me to quit!" Huo Shangjun said.

After all, Huo Shangjun jumped onto the back of the Golden Skydragon himself, obviously going to battle himself.

"You Huo Shangjun can't hold this kind of small role, but it's easy for me, Ye Guang, to lean back." At this time, Ye Guangxing from Shenfan Academy came.

He glanced at the sword spirit dragon, but snorted from the tip of his nose.

There was a kind of turbulent wind around Ye Guang's body, and as he stepped forward, the turbulent wind became more and more violent.

When he was about to arrive in front of Zhu Minglang, the turbulent wind turned into a giant wind hat, as if to crush the colossus of the general behind him!

Zhu Minglang stood there and didn't mean to escape.

The sword spirit dragon opened a sword arc, and the arc remained on the ground. As the sword body turned, a barrier formed by sword energy appeared at the position of the sword arc instantly!

The surrounding large stones, half of the sarcophagus buried in the soil, and some four or five-meter stone statues did not withstand the terrible damage of the windy hats and turned into fine gravel.

Where Zhu Minglang is, there are only the corners of the clothes and the hair, swinging gently, calmly.

That Ye Guang was already very close to Zhu Minglang, and the chaotic wind he was urging could never cross the sword-qi barrier, which made him a little bit ashamed and angry!

"Shoo~"

Yin Hong's sword flew, even though the wind-stained hat was strong enough to break rocks, but it did not pose the slightest threat to the sword spirit dragon.

The sword spirit dragon penetrated into the big hat of muddy wind, and the tip of the sword pierced Ye Guang.

Ye Guangda was horrified, and quickly condensed all the chaotic wind in front of him, trying to resist the attack of the sword spirit dragon.

But Jian Linglong, this seemingly ordinary flying spur, could not be shaken at all. Ye Guang hurriedly controlled the wind and blew himself back.

"call out!"

The sword spirit dragon accelerated and pierced with a sword.

Ye Guang swayed extremely fast in the wind, just to avoid the blow, in the end he still couldn't escape, a wound appeared on his shoulder immediately, and blood spattered!

These blood, permeated in the air, but seemed to be summoned, turning into tiny blood beads, flying towards the sword body of the sword spirit dragon...

After being stained with blood, the sword body of the sword spirit dragon became more bright red, even as if it had been burned by fire, and the blade began to become red and hot!

Drink blood and make an edge!

The sword spirit dragon is very sensitive to blood.

After all, it was born because a person swung down the air thousands of times, used wind as gravel, and blood as soul!

Every time a sword is cut.

Its blade will be sharper.

Every time an enemy's blood is drunk, its inscription will be more dazzling!

There was some blood in the broken scales of the Golden Sky Dragon before, but it was a pity that the sword spirit dragon didn't taste it.

Therefore, after traumatizing Ye Guang, the mortal man, the sword spirit dragon discovered that the Golden Sky Dragon was in the sky, so he whizzed and flew, forming thousands of circling sword shadows all over his body, and slammed the Golden Sky Dragon majesticly.

On the back of the Golden Sky Dragon, it was Huo Shangjun who was dissatisfied. He saw the sword spirit dragon soaring into the sky and immediately let the Golden Sky Dragon spit out the golden waterfall!

The golden waterfall spit out from the mouth of the golden dome dragon, UU reading www. uukānshu. Com is hanging down like a golden river, magnificent and full of destruction.

The sword spirit dragon is like a muddy dragon, facing the golden waterfall's breath, it splits the waterfall's breath alive, and the thousands of sword shadows that accompany the sword tail cut the waterfall's breath into countless segments. ...

Obviously it was a dragon's breath like a waterfall, but it turned into a rag.

The sword spirit dragon was extremely strong, and the Golden Skydragon had to retreat, but its tail was still cut by the sword spirit dragon, and the golden dragon blood overflowed...

There is not much dragon blood, but it can make the sword body of the sword spirit dragon hotter and brighter!

"Not bad, try Ziyunlong's blood." Zhu Minglang said to Jian Linglong.

The sword spirit dragon hovered in the air, proudly, the Ziyun dragon that had been swept back had already flown, but the sword spirit dragon suddenly disappeared in front of Huo Shangjun.

Almost a teleportation action, the sword spirit dragon appeared on the body of the Ziyun dragon, slashing with a sword, and the momentum was like a rainbow!