Profound Dragon Warlord

1967 Nine drops of dragon blood

Shen Longxuan is very anxious right now, and the destiny is really very powerful. They have begun to remember the Xuanlong Protoss, which proves that the battle will not be too far.

If they really succeeded in uniting, it would be really dangerous, so, these few drops of dragon blood, he is bound to get, he is still too weak, and there is not a little counterattack in front of the God of War.

"Stop it!"

Ling Tian Daozu's voice sounded, he looked at Shen Longxuan admiringly and said, "These four drops of dragon's blood are for you, because before you got one drop, it was five drops.

I suggest you wait, I will find four more drops for you, so that it will become a real dragon body directly, and your power will not be under me."

Upon hearing this, Shen Longxuan was immediately excited. This was not pretended, but from the heart. He asked: "Dao Zu, is there really so much dragon blood? Are there really many dragons dying in this world?"

"Hahaha ..."

Everyone laughed, and Ling Tian Daozu also said with a smile: "There are many unknown secrets in this world. It is said that this world belongs to the dragon race when it is not controlled by the starry sky.

But they are extinct. However, they left some dragon blood after death, which has their will and strength, thinking that one day they can recover.

However, after countless years of annihilation, their will almost disappeared. Therefore, the dragon blood left by the Shenlong family can only be used as a wedding dress for others.

As for how many drops there are, this is really hard to say. I can only tell you that it is really difficult to find, so are you willing to wait?"

"Xie Daozu, I am willing to wait, but can I refine these four drops of dragon blood now?" Shen Longxuan pretended not to understand, in fact he was already very happy in his heart.

"That's it! Those four drops of dragon blood don't know when they will be available. Now it's time to hire people. These four drops of dragon blood are enough for you to enter the semi-divine realm.

According to your current state, breaking through the demigods is bound to be the demise of the demigods, and the invincible hand under the god of war will play a great role in this battle, for you!"

Ling Tian Daozu waved his hands and threw four jade boxes with five-element dragon arrays. Shen Longxuan reached out to catch them and thanked them again and again.

The helpless and envious face of the ancestor of the demon ape, he had just been beaten, but the eight-winged poison dragon jiao had benefited.

"Okay, wait for your preparation. Don't take part in the poison dragon dragon this time, concentrate on retreat and break through. The next time you attack the Xuanlong Protoss you will be the main force."

After the discussion was over, the fate of the Sky Soul Race had already been decided.

Shen Longxuan didn't expect it to be so smooth. If it wasn't for the four drops of dragon blood in his hand, he thought it was a dream.

"It seems that the Destiny family is indeed unusual. They are sheltered by the origin of the starry sky. What do they want? Do they want to take advantage of them to the Sky Soul Clan and take the old nest here?"

Shen Longxuan feels that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If it is not a trap, then his gain will definitely exceed his imagination.

Ten days later, the Destiny family set off.

Headed by Ling Tian Dao Zu, assisted by more than a dozen demi-gods, countless teams of martial emperor realm go away.

Only Shen Longxuan, the fake eight-wing poison dragon dragon, was left.

At this moment, he was standing next to a snake tribe. This snake tribe was transformed by Jian Lengkun. The main force in the territory had all left. Shen Longxuan's consciousness had covered all here.

He did not find any strength with which he could contend. Instead of being upset, he looked somber.

"Xuanlong Patriarch, are we really going to grab this place?"

Jian Lengkun asked.

Shen Longxuan frowned, and if he was himself, even if he went out to fight, he would not be so careless to give up his old nest.

"Can't move, don't doubt the wisdom of any Taoist ancestor, that person who is already God-like, there won't be such a big flaw.

Everything we see now can only be said to be an illusion. If we do it now, we will never have good fruit to eat."

Shen Longxuan glanced at the sword Lengkun and continued: "Do you still want to kill the eight-wing poison dragon dragon?"

Jian Lengkun was a little helpless, and the eight-winged poison dragon dragon was killed by you. Is it necessary to say this at this time?

"Ancestor, don't you want to fight with me as an eight-wing poison dragon dragon? That's not necessary. Although I want to break through, I don't want to die."

"I didn't kill it. If you want to fight, I can let him out."

Jian Lengkun was not joking about Shen Longxuan, his eyes became firm, "If it is alive, then I will fight!"

As soon as the word of war exited, his momentum changed greatly, as if a sharp sword pierced the sky, everyone in the territory felt a sharp air, and even a coercive pressure spread out automatically.

Jian Lengkun is in a complete state of preparation, and his momentum has reached its peak.

"bring it on!"

His eyes are sharp and his sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the strength he is showing now is definitely the pinnacle of Wu Di Realm.

At this moment, Shen Longxuan waved his hand, a tens of thousands of feet, a long horned poisonous dragon jiao appeared in front of him.

Jian Lengkun almost gasped, what is this?

What I want to fight is the lively eight-winged poison dragon dragon. You throw such a thing, how do I fight it?

Is it going to be cut with a sword?

Jian Lengkun despondently wanted to vomit blood, and the suffocated expression could not be added.

Shen Longxuan said lightly, "You are not an opponent at all when the eight-winged poison dragon jiao is in its heyday.

And what you want is not fighting, but just want to cut off the demon. As long as you kill the eight-wing poison dragon dragon, the demon can be solved, and you will naturally break through.

When the time comes, our fight will be considered to begin, you can rest assured that I will take you to kill."

Shen Longxuan's words made Jian Lengkun suspicious for a while, but he knew that Shen Longxuan would not lie to him, which means that they were now in danger.

With his heart, he no longer hesitated, the powerful momentum rose again, and a sharp sword came out of the sky. The already dying eight-wing poison dragon dragon had no resistance at all.

Killed by a sword!

When I saw the eight-winged poison dragon blaze and smoke disappeared, Jian Lengkun only felt a tremor in his heart, and there was an inexplicable uneasiness all over his body, as if a big stone pressed on his heart disappeared.

With his relaxed body, his strength has also been sublimated, and his whole body shines colorfully. He actually has a feeling of about to break through, and the barrier has disappeared!

"Ancestor, I ..."

"Relax with peace of mind, everything has me!"

After Shen Longxuan finished speaking, the power of darkness was running, and the dark realm of 600 times the speed of time quickly wrapped Jian Lengkun, and a heaven and earth great dane also flew into his mouth.

Jian Lengkun wasn't hypocritical either, swallowing down directly, sitting in midair and practicing.

Shen Longxuan strengthened the enchantment. This hall is the site of the eight-winged poison dragon jiao. Although the movement of Jian Lengkun just aroused the attention of many people just now, no one was close to it.

However, Shen Longxuan felt that just now, there were at least four breaths of the gods locked here. He did not know whether these four breaths were monitoring him or protecting the eight-wing poison dragon dragon.

When Jian Lengkun broke through, he saw himself.