The first thousand one hundred and seventy chapters of the blood demon blade
A hazy golden light emanated from Ye Xuan's body, instantly covering Ye Xuan's whole body and forming a faint shield shape.
'Bang!'
The huge dragon claw struck him squarely on the top of his head, slamming him to the ground like a stone.
‘Boom~~~’
Ye Xuan hit the hard ground hard, dust flew everywhere, a gust of wind blew by, the dust dissipated, and a large pit appeared on the ground that was dozens of feet in diameter and ten feet deep.
Looking at Ye Xuan, who was lying motionless at the bottom of the pit with his limbs spread out, Gu Zhiyinglong let out a burst of proud laughter, with a trace of hatred flashing in his eyes: "Reptile, this is the result of going against the noble dragon clan.
It's a pity that I had good control of my strength just now and slapped you to death. It was too easy for you. I will feed your body to the lowest level rats outside the valley as food. They should have eaten it for a long time.
It’s better than fresh human flesh.”
The huge Yinglong flapped its wings and slowly landed next to the big pit.
Just when Gu Zhiyinglong stretched out his huge dragon claws to grab the body of the reptile, the reptile suddenly turned over from the ground and sat up, smiling at it.
Gu Zhiyinglong was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a blood-red light emitting from the reptile's hand and hitting his lower abdomen like lightning.
This blood-red light was so fast that it didn't have any time to react. In my ears, the reptile shouted coldly, "A sure blow!"
'boom!'
Blood splattered everywhere.
‘Ouch~~~~’
Gu Zhiyinglong let out a miserable howl, flapped his wings, and tried to fly up from the ground. He just flew ten feet away from the ground, but fell down weakly. His huge body stirred up a lot of dust.
In its lower abdomen, a large hole with a diameter of about three feet suddenly appeared. Dragon blood mixed with internal organs fragments continuously spurted out of the large hole, dyeing a large area around it red in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the miserable state of Gu Zhiyinglong, Ye Xuan smiled with satisfaction. He held a bloody knife in his hand, which was his natal weapon 'Blood Demon Blade'.
What he just used was the strongest blow of the 'Blood Demon Blade'.
Before, Ye Xuan had been accumulating power for a long time, and this killing blow drained nearly half of the blood essence in his body.
Under this blow, Ye Xuan felt weak.
He was just betting that the ancient Yinglong would not be able to withstand this 'certain blow'.
Although his cultivation is only in the Great Saint realm, the power of the blood in his body is definitely no less than that of a Saint King. Coupled with the blood demon blade's dozens of times amplified attack, a single blow with all his strength is powerful enough to kill.
Any holy king.
Although the ancient Yinglong is powerful and its strength far exceeds that of ordinary holy kings, Ye Xuan believes that it is still far behind the immortal holy realm. What it relies on is the hardness of its dragon body, but it is not
After all, he had personally witnessed the immortal body of the Immortal Realm of the Immortal Saint Realm. The mother of the Utopian Tribe had a power that could simply break the heavens and the earth when she took action.
Facts have proved that he was right.
Although he was exhausted now, almost all the holy power in his body had been consumed by the single blow, half of his blood had been drained, and he was extremely weak.
However, as long as he rests for a while, he will become more energetic again.
But this ugly Yinglong was crippled.
Ye Xuan was lying on the ground, laughing loudly. Who would have thought that this little great saint would actually kill a Yinglong.
That's a real dragon!
Just when Ye Xuan was satisfied, Gu Zhiyinglong's angry voice suddenly came into his mind, "You despicable reptile, do you think you can kill a giant dragon with such despicable tricks?"
Well, then you are really too naive, our Yinglong’s vitality and self-healing ability are definitely beyond what you humble ants can imagine.”
Ye Xuan was startled, jumped up from the ground, and looked in the direction of the ancient Yinglong.
But I saw that the ancient Yinglong not far away was covered with red light. As the red light flickered on and off, the big hole in its abdomen was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was faintly visible that the internal organs inside were growing crazily.
, obviously it won’t take long for it to return to its original state!
Those two huge dragon eyes were staring at him fiercely, and the cold murderous intent in their eyes made Ye Xuan's whole body feel as cold as falling into an ice cave!
He never expected that this ancient dragon's self-healing ability would be so strong, and that it could recover quickly even after suffering such a serious injury!
Seeing that the wound on the dragon's abdomen had shrunk from three feet in diameter to about half a foot in diameter, and the blood was no longer flowing out, Ye Xuan knew that his biggest crisis was coming.
At this time, in addition to not much loss of mental power, the holy power in his body has bottomed out, and he cannot use any big moves at all, and his blood has also become sluggish.
While he was anxious, an idea flashed in Ye Xuan's mind, and his pupil soul appeared again, spinning around.
A huge black-armored giant rose into the sky.
It was the Dark Magic Armor. He was two hundred feet tall and had a pair of triangular flying wings on his back. He looked very powerful. In his right hand, he held a big sword.
The dark pupils between Ye Xuan's eyebrows opened, and the power of darkness was continuously injected into the dark magic armor.
"Despicable reptile, is this a soul skill of yours? I advise you not to waste your efforts. This kind of thing is vulnerable to me."
The voice of Gu Zhiyinglong rang in his mind. Ye Xuan looked over and saw that there was only a thin slit left in the wound on its abdomen. Obviously, it would not take long for it to complete the healing process.
His heart trembled, his magic pupils rotated rapidly, the dark sword burned with dark flames, and purple-black magic thunder moved.
‘Ouch~~~~’
In the distance, Gu Zhiyinglong let out a roar, and the red light on his body completely converged into his body. His entire body had completely stood up from the ground, his abdomen was as flat as ever, and there were no traces of injuries anywhere.
At this time, it was sizing up the dark giant in front of it. The red light in the dragon's mouth flashed, and it was obvious that a large amount of dragon flame was brewing in its mouth.
Ye Xuan's heart sank slightly, and his pupil soul directly locked onto the huge ancient dragon.
The dark magic armor giant raised the big sword burning with magic flames and magic thunder in his hand, pointed it at Gu Zhiying Long, and slashed it out without hesitation.
At this time, Ye Xuan's holy power has bottomed out and his whole body is weak. Fortunately, the dark magic armor only needs the constant power of the dark law of the dark king's eyes to activate.
Coupled with the power of his magic eyes, Ye Xuan can also use the demon's talents, magic flame and magic thunder.
A huge purple-black sword light slashed out, with not only magic flames and magic thunder on it, but also the power of time and space!