Chapter 388 The Blood Demonic Dragon takes action and suddenly sees the Taomu Sword
"Hey! I'm so confused! It must be the master who asked me to come here to deal with that dark-blooded green wood dragon."
The Blood-King Demonic Dragon raised its furry red paw, slapped its head violently, and thought with an annoyed look on its face.
After thinking about it, he became excited.
In ancient times, it once challenged a dark-blooded Green Wood Dragon in private, but failed that time.
Unexpectedly, now he would have the opportunity to face the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon.
But this time it has an absolute advantage in cultivation.
With its current level of cultivation at the sixth level of the Eternal Realm, the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon felt that it would not be a problem to easily win against a Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon that had just hatched from the first level of the Eternal Realm.
As for the opponent's poison, the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon is not afraid of it.
"This..." Looking at the red kitten that suddenly appeared in front of him, the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon was also startled. He only felt that the scene in front of him was really weird.
But when it went to feel the red kitten's cultivation level, it found that the other person's cultivation level had reached the sixth level of the eternal realm.
It is a full five realms higher than it.
At this moment, the thought of escaping arose in his mind.
"This is the helper I'm looking for. You little dragon, let's see if you can defeat it?"
Ye Yun put his hands behind his back and stared with interest at the dark-blooded green wood dragon, which looked increasingly panicked, and couldn't help but laugh.
This little dragon had just been born and had little experience. When he realized that the gap in realm was too big, he was ready to run away.
"Fuck you, who's fighting you?"
The Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon roared loudly, spit out a billowing stream of poisonous gas, and enveloped it overwhelmingly, then turned around and ran away.
Want to run?
A trace of blood flashed in the eyes of the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon, and he suddenly transformed into a giant blood dragon and chased after the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon.
One red and one green, two giant dragons started chasing each other in mid-air.
However, this chase only lasted a short time and ended.
After all, the level difference was too big, and the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon easily blocked the Dark Blood Aoki Dragon's retreat.
"Little Maotou, stop running away and come here to fight with your Uncle Long."
The Blood Chief Demonic Dragon sneered and stretched out his claws to grab the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon's head.
Although the grasping movement was very light, just like an elder stroking a junior's head, when it fell into the eyes of the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon, there was huge panic.
What kind of dragon is this bloody dragon? It doesn't even have any memory in its mind.
The Dark Blood Cyanwood Dragon is only a young dragon, and the memory of the bloodline in the body has not yet fully awakened, so it cannot be identified.
Faced with the inevitable situation, it had no choice but to stretch out its claws and move forward.
boom!
One red and one green, the two dragon claws collided together, and the Dark Blood Greenwood Dragon was immediately knocked away.
The difference in realm is too big, and coupled with the extraordinary bloodline of the Blood Chief Demon Dragon, the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon is no match at all.
"It's really too weak."
The Blood-King Demonic Dragon curled his lips and rushed downwards again.
This little dragon has just hatched and is ready to teach it a lesson.
Let him not sound so arrogant in the future.
In mid-air, the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon launched an attack on the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon, but it still had a measure of caution and did not kill it.
Because the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon knows that this divine dragon will be received from the Divine Dragon Sect.
"This senior is really strong."
Xuanniao looked at the battle between the two giant dragons in mid-air with an envious look in his eyes.
There is no doubt about the power of the Dragon Clan.
This ancient monster really has no advantage when facing the dragon clan.
Now, I can only hope that the master can reward him with a god-level armor in the future.
"Stop fighting! Why don't I admit defeat? We are all dragons, why bother killing them all?"
The Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon suddenly transformed into a young man in green robe, kneeling on the ground, holding his head and begging for mercy.
"Okay, then I won't fight."
The Blood-King Demonic Dragon curled his lips, then transformed and returned to the appearance of the cute red kitten.
The Dark Blood Aoki Dragon saw this cute red kitten with a blank look on his face.
This dragon senior is so powerful, why does he have the quirk of turning into a cat?
It's really hard to understand.
"Master, what do you think we should do with this little dragon?"
The Blood-King Demonic Dragon turned to look at Ye Yun and asked.
Ye Yun walked over in the void, walked to the side of the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon, put his hands behind his back, and asked calmly: "You are a little dragon that has just broken out of its shell and has no family or sect. Why don't you join our Divine Dragon Sect?
"
"Join the Shenlong Sect?"
The Dark Blood Aoki Dragon was immediately stunned.
They had a fight together and beat it almost to death, just to get it to join the other side's sect.
Where did this guy come from?
"What? Don't you want to?"
The Blood-King Demonic Dragon said angrily beside him.
"I want to think about it..."
The Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something.
Ye Yun was not in a hurry, he put his hands behind his back and looked at the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon calmly.
If the little dragon refused to agree, he would issue an order using the ancestral dragon bloodline to force it to join the Shenlong Sect.
"Go and take a look down there. Why hasn't Yu Long come back yet? Is it because he can't open it due to the prison's restrictions?"
Ye Yun looked at the direction under his feet and gave instructions to the Blood-King Demonic Dragon.
"Okay, sir, I'll go down and take a look."
With a flash of red light, the Blood-King Demonic Dragon disappeared from sight.
The Dark Blood Aoki Dragon still lowered his head.
Xuanniiao was a little anxious at this time and urged from the side: "You guys haven't thought about it yet?"
"I……"
The Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon suddenly raised his head, and as soon as he said a word, a yellow sword light suddenly appeared from his mouth and went straight towards Ye Yun.
This sword light came extremely suddenly, faster than lightning.
"You dare!"
Seeing the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon hiding a knife in his smile and unexpectedly attacking the master unexpectedly, Xuanniiao was immediately furious. He rushed out and punched the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon.
The Dark Blood Aoki Dragon showed no fear on his face, stretched out his fist, and forcefully withstood the black bird's attack.
The yellow sword light appeared very suddenly, flying to Ye Yun's chest at lightning speed, and suddenly stopped.
The sword light disappeared, and a mahogany sword appeared.
"You actually blocked it. What kind of cultivation level are you, a human being?"
The Dark Blood Aoki Dragon couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that his fatal blow was blocked.
It originally thought that the young man in white was the most powerful, but because of his low cultivation level, he had always used monsters to fend off enemies.
However, it did not expect that this magical power, which was a sure-fire sneak attack, would not even make a splash.
The sneak attack failed.
The Dark-Blooded Green Wood Dragon was about to escape again, but suddenly he found a vast force coming down on his body, making him unable to move.
"This young man in white is actually more powerful than that giant red dragon!"
At this moment, the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon only felt a huge terror coming, it shivered, and its whole body started to tremble.
It knew that it might be doomed.
This young man in white could probably kill it with just one finger.
Ye Yun stared blankly at the light yellow peach wood sword on his chest. When he saw the familiar runes engraved on the sword, a faint sadness rose in his eyes.