Dragon Tamer Chapter 164: Drinking blood and cutting edge
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I wish Minglang looked calm, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
It seems that from the beginning to the end, no one of the powerhouses in this organ city has been considered.
He stared at Huo Shangjun who had walked in front of him.
The two dragons around Huo Shangjun are indeed very eye-catching. Whether it is Ziyun Dragon or Golden Sky Dragon, they all exude the majesty of the blue dragon.
"Let's talk about it, which of my dragons want to be trampled underfoot and pressed in the mud?" Huo Shangjun asked.
The purple cloud dragon's whole body is glowing with purple glow, enveloping, and has an extraordinary temperament, especially the long beard, which adds a bit of fairy charm to this purple cloud dragon.
The dragon looked down at Zhu Minglang and moved his head to this tiny human position little by little. The dragon teeth slowly grinned, and the purple light on his body spread to the surroundings. Surrounded.
"Om~~~~~~~"
A slight trembling sounded. In front of Zhu Minglang, an ancient red sword was hanging. Even if it remained in a static state, it still gave people a great sense of threat, especially that inexplicable The trembling sound, like a holy beast roaring!
Huo Shangjun stared at the sword, his face gradually showing 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 complexion changed slightly, and he shouted to his Ziyunlong: "Quick back!"
Hearing the command of the master, 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 on its own. The tail of its sword flickered, and the sword body suddenly swept across, suddenly a flash of scarlet cold moon seemed to cut the day into night.
Huo Shangjun can't see anything, only the scarlet cold moon Jianhui, which is unstoppable, is as terrifying as the weapon of death!
Ziyunlong's body is rippling with layers of purple, this kind of power like water ripples is dissolving the Jianhui who is facing directly...
However, Jianhui's power is not diminished. It forced Huo Shangjun to retreat. 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 lingering in his heart, finally uttered 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 very 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.
"Want to ask me to quit, absolutely impossible!" Huo Shangjun said.
After that, Huo Shangjun jumped onto the back of the Golden Skydragon himself, obviously going to battle himself.
"You Huo Shangjun can't hold such a small role, but I, Ye Guang, can easily 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.
Ye Guang's body was surrounded by a kind of turbulent wind, which became more and more fierce as he stepped forward.
When he was about to arrive in front of Zhu Minglang, the turbulent wind turned into a huge wind hat, as if to crush the colossus of the general behind him!
Zhu Minglang stood there and didn't mean to escape.
And 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 aura appeared at the position of the sword arc instantly!
The large stones piled around, the sarcophagus half buried in the soil, and some four or five-meter stone statues, have not withstood the terrible damage of the windy hat, turned into fine gravel.
Where Zhu Minglang is, there are only the corners of the clothes and the hair, swinging gently, calmly.
Na Ye Guang is already very close to Zhu Minglang, and the turbulent wind he is urging will never be able to cross the sword-qi barrier, which makes him a little bit irritated!
"Shoo~"
Yin Hong's sword flew with a shuttle, 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 gathered all the chaotic wind in front of him, trying to resist the attack of the sword spirit dragon.
But the sword spirit dragon, this seemingly ordinary flying spur, could not be shaken at all. Ye Guang hurriedly controlled the wind and blew himself back.
"Shoo!"
The sword spirit dragon speeds up and pierces it with a sword.
Ye Guang swayed extremely fast in the wind, just to avoid the blow, in the end he couldn't avoid it, and a wound appeared on his shoulder immediately, and blood spattered!
These blood, permeated in the air, but as if they were summoned by something, they turned into tiny blood beads and flew towards the sword body of the sword spirit dragon...
Blood-stained, the sword body of the sword spirit dragon is more reddish, even as if it has been burned by a fire, and the blade begins to become red and hot!
Drink blood and make the edge!
The sword spirit dragon is very sensitive to blood.
After all, it was born because a person swept 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 you drink the blood of the enemy, its inscription will be more dazzling!
There was some blood in the broken scales of the Golden Sky Dragon before, but the sword spirit dragon didn't taste it.
So, after traumatizing Ye Guang, the mortal of the gods, the sword spirit dragon found that the golden vaulted dragon was in the sky, so it whizzed and flew, forming thousands of circling sword shadows all over the body, and slammed into the golden vault with great momentum. Dragon.
On the back of the Golden Dome Dragon, it was Huo Shangjun who was dissatisfied. He saw the sword spirit dragon soaring into the sky and immediately let the Golden Dome Dragon spit out the golden waterfall!
The golden waterfall spit out from the mouth of the Golden Dome Dragon~IndoMTL.com~ Like a golden river downside down, it is extremely magnificent and full of destruction.
The sword spirit dragon is like a muddy dragon, facing the golden waterfall dragon's breath, it splits the waterfall dragon's breath alive, and the thousands of sword shadows that accompany the sword tail cut the waterfall dragon's breath. Countless paragraphs...
It is obviously a dragon's breath like a waterfall, but it has become like a rag.
The sword spirit dragon is extremely strong, and the golden sky dragon has to retreat, but its tail is still cut by the sword spirit dragon, and the golden dragon blood overflows...
There is not much dragon blood, but it can make the sword body of the sword spirit dragon hotter and brighter!
"It's not too bad, try Ziyunlong's blood." Zhu Minglang said to Jianlinglong.
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 before Huo Shangjun's eyes.
It's almost a teleportation mode of action. The sword spirit dragon appeared on Ziyunlong's body, slashing with a sword, and the momentum was like a rainbow!