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Chapter 1954 Killing Chong Yunxiao

There was an obvious aura of dragon blood emanating from Ye Qing's body.

Ye Qing is a good human being.

However, within Ye Qing's body, the power of the powerful dragon bloodline was extremely obvious.

The Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Demonic Dragon, as a powerful dragon clan member, could of course sense it immediately.

The prison-suppressing demon dragon was suddenly awakened from his deep sleep.

Ye Qing was speechless.

Unexpectedly, the Prison Suppressing Heavenly Demonic Dragon awakened so quickly.

Ye Qing was not even given the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

"Human, the dragon bloodline in your body is not weak!"

"There seems to be a mysterious dragon power in your body!"

The Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon spoke human words and looked at Ye Qing with intense eyes.

The faces of Holy Lord Xilin, Di Ze and others all changed drastically.

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the fact that the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Demonic Dragon was sleeping and just run away.

Unexpectedly, the prison-suppressing demon dragon woke up in the blink of an eye.

"Little friend Shura, let's go quickly!"

Di Ze was a little panicked.

"Brother, now is not the time to show off. We really can't handle the prison-suppressing demon dragon at the ninth level of the Imperial Martial Arts!" Holy Lord Xilin said through a message.

Ye Qing was speechless.

All of them are too cowardly.

"Can you please be more proactive? I'll take the initiative, and you just need to cooperate with my offensive!"

Ye Qing rolled his eyes wide.

Finally reached the ninth floor.

I haven’t even been beaten yet.

It would be so shameless to leave now!

Having said that, Holy Master Xilin and Dize just shouted to leave.

Ye Qing has not left, and they will not leave either.

Everyone is teammates.

Came together.

If you want to leave, then of course we will go together.

Holy Lord Dize and Xilin are still very loyal.

"Human, if you donate your essence and blood, I might even be able to keep your body intact!"

The Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Demonic Dragon sneered, and a cold gleam bloomed in his eyes, indicating that he had murderous intentions.

The huge dragon eyes are filled with greed.

Staying on the ninth floor of the trial tower, the Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon has always been lonely.

Basically, no one dares to come to the ninth floor of the trial tower to challenge his majesty.

The Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon didn't know how much time had passed, and he hadn't encountered any human beings.

Today, not only did a group of people appear, but there was also a human with dragon blood.

The prison-suppressing demon dragon is naturally ecstatic.

In the heart of the Prison-Suppressing Demon Dragon, Ye Qing has been regarded as his ration.

"superior!"

Ye Qing didn't waste any time talking to the Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon. He used his own Shura Blood Sword and started to fight directly.

Three kinds of sword intent were released in an instant.

The power of the Holy Dragon within his body burst out with all its strength.

If you don't take action, then...

Now that we have taken action, we must do it with all our strength.

Ye Qing slashed out with his sword.

In the void, a bloody sword light shocked the entire audience.

At the same time, Xilin Sheng took action.

Holding a rusty machete, he unleashed his sword intent across the world.

Holy Master Xilin and Ye Qing took action almost at the same time.

The cooperation between the two is quite tacit.

At the same time, Dize deployed the Water and Heaven Cage in an attempt to restrict the movements of the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Demonic Dragon.

In the sky, the Rakshasa Witch cast a Rakshasa Illusion.

Ji Mingyue held a big ax and rushed over with a fierce momentum.

Everyone rushed forward.

Each of them performed powerful killing moves.

A trace of contempt flashed across the huge eyes of the Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon.

In his opinion, the attacks from everyone present were simply insignificant.

The only thing that made the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Demonic Dragon a little afraid was the Shura Blood Sword in Ye Qing's hand.

After all, it is an imperial weapon, exuding astonishing pressure.

"A group of arrogant humans, do you really think you can compete with me based on your strength?"

The Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon sneered, and then, a dark dragon tail swept over.

No matter how powerful the killing move was, the dragon's tail swept away, and everyone present could not bear it.

Holy Lord Xilin was the first to bear the brunt, and the force-removing sword intent surrounding him collapsed in an instant.

At the same time, Ye Qing's protective sword intention on Holy Lord Xilin collapsed at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Holy Lord Xilin's body was smashed away on the spot like a cannonball.

He was covered in blood and was seriously injured!

He was at the seventh level of Imperial Martial Arts and was still a Sword Emperor, but he was seriously injured by the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Demonic Dragon as soon as he came face to face with him.

The strength of the Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon is truly terrifying.

Ji Mingyue's petite body flew out on the spot like a scarecrow under the bombardment of the dragon's tail.

However, Ji Mingyue's physical defense was very strong, and she withstood a blow from the Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon without damaging her origin, which was much better than Holy Lord Xilin.

"Bang!"

A sharp sound sounded, and the Shura Blood Sword in Ye Qing's hand flew out.

Ye Qing's Great Destruction Sword Intent and Invincible Sword Intent only left a faint white mark on the body of the Prison Suppressing Demonic Dragon.

There wasn't even any blood flowing out of the body of the Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon.

"Boom!"

Those teammates behind Ye Qing were no match for him.

The Rakshasa Witch was swept by a strong wind, and her delicate body flew out.

Furious Lion, Cang Tao and others were all blown away.

However, all they suffered was the residual power of the Hell-Suppressing Demonic Dragon's blow. They did not die, but were injured.

After all, Ye Qing, Holy Master Xilin and Ji Mingyue were at the forefront and withstood the most violent attack of the Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon.

The strength of the Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon is truly extraordinary.

No wonder, as soon as they met, Holy Lord Xilin and Dize shouted to leave.

The current situation is a bit difficult to deal with.

Ye Qing's teammates were basically injured.

"Dize, you are responsible for healing, I will delay!"

Ye Qing sent out a spiritual thought to contact Dize.

Di Ze's secret technique has been working on many teammates.

However, the injuries of his teammates were all serious.

Even with the presence of Di Ze and the various healing elixirs provided by Ye Qing, he could not recover so quickly.

"Human, there's no need to struggle, I can already smell the fragrance of your flesh and blood! It's so delicious!"

The Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Demonic Dragon let out a ferocious laugh, and then turned into a dark beam of light and burst out.

The Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon was not interested in other people, and was focused on Ye Qing.

A thick dragon tail swept over and launched an astonishing offensive.

"Ao Yi Xu Long Fist!"

"Holy Ripping Heavenly Dragon Claw!"

Ye Qing activated the power of blood in his body, as well as the original power of the dragon clan contained in the dragon bones.

In an instant, various powerful dragon secret techniques were displayed.

Soon, the fist shadow in the void collapsed.

The golden dragon claw that Ye Qing had condensed could not pose much of a threat to the Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon.

However, the speed of the Prison Suppressing Demonic Dragon was still affected to a certain extent.

What Ye Qing wanted was to slow down his speed.

In the heart of the Suppressing Prison Demon Dragon, he despised Ye Qing and did not use the Dragon Clan's secret method at all.

It's just a simple dragon tail bombardment.

Ye Qing is not afraid!

In an instant, Ye Qing's Shura Blood Sword bloomed with a flash of blood.

On Ye Qing's own arm, there was a trace of blood.

Sacrificing blood to the sword.

Forcibly increase the power of Shura Blood Sword!


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