The Jade Emperor sword absorbs the power of blood. However, the grade of the sword is still low. The dragon's blood is too strong to be absorbed for a while.

"Quick, quick...!"

At the same time, a stream of blood color energy poured into Yan Chuan's body.

If in the past, Yan Chuan must have dissipated this energy, but now time is pressing, Yan Chuan did not repel, but kept absorbing.

Blood color energy into the body, a moment, Yan Chuan red fog around the body, at the same time, Yan Chuan felt the blood slowly boiling up.

Blood boiling? It's a very wonderful feeling.

Yan Chuan didn't know what was going on. He felt more and more excited.

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"

Yan Chuan's heart, beating frequency suddenly doubled.

Double the heart rate?

"Ah, ah, ah, what does it feel like?" Yan Chuan was surprised.

Yan Chuan felt that he was more and more excited, a kind of unprecedented excitement, his whole body seemed to be burning, and a feeling of killing suddenly filled his whole body.

"Kill? Kill? Kill? " Yan Chuan couldn't help crying.

At the same time, Yan Chuan's hair, as if slowly turned red, such as blood red hair. Even the red hair is growing fast, doubling in the twinkling of an eye.

"What's wrong with me? Is the evil influence of me? No, no, it's not the cause of evil, like my instinct? I'm bloodthirsty? No Yan Chuan looks ugly.

On the one hand, his instinct made him feel bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, excited and even full of strength. On the other hand, the emperor's will strongly pressed himself to calm himself down.

One is hyperactivity, the other is calm. The two wills conflict with each other. Reason keeps Yan Chuan calm, but instinct keeps him excited.

Instinct, rational shock, even let Yan Chuan think he is ill.

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? " Yan Chuan exclaimed.

"Boom

With a wave of his hand and a sword, he cut the heart of Jiaolong in two.

"So much power? No, I can't exert so much power now, but why do I have so much power? " Yan Chuan is more and more puzzled.

As for all in the palm of Yan Chuan, at the moment the body out of control, so that Yan Chuan extremely unable to adapt.

"Buzz!"

Fog Gang is shaking more and more!

"Ang!"

The Dragon uttered a sad cry and fell to the ground completely. His heart was cut off. The end of life.

When he died, Jiaolong opened his eyes and wept. Jiaolong didn't understand why he was so unlucky and how he died so unjustly!

"Boom

Yan Chuan took advantage of the fog Gang scattered the last moment, ran out of the jiaolongkou.

"Hoo!"

Yanchuan fell to the ground, blooming a lot of smoke and dust.

On the other side, crying purple, suddenly see Yan Chuan, suddenly a daze.

"Yan Chuan, you're OK, you're OK!" Purple purple excitedly rushed up.

When he was about to reach Yanchuan, he suddenly stopped and seemed to be frozen there.

Zizi's mood calmed down and the earthquake around her stopped.

Whether the demon snake, the snake king, or a group of strong people, look at the Dragon together.

Jiaolong is dead? Yan Chuan killed Jiaolong?

Jiujiansheng and others are all at a loss.

However, people are more quickly attracted by Yan Chuan's current state.

The whole body was filled with blood mist and whirled wildly around Yan Chuan. Yan Chuan's hair was scattered. His original black hair was now bright red and even grew to his waist.

Looking from afar, Yan Chuan looks monstrous, a bloody sword, demon red long hair, that unbridled eyes. Standing in the roaring blood mist, like a devil like a demon!

"Blood devil Yan Tao?" Jiujiansheng exclaimed.

"The same is true of martial uncle in those days. Hair is like blood, and sex is like magic?" The great swordsman also exclaimed.

"Roar ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

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