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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-five chapters swallow the dragon

In a pile of rocks, Raksha Lie and other eight holy kings of the Luo family were besieging an old man from a foreign continent.

The old man had a dark blue face, messy hair, and streams of blue air gushing out from his nose from time to time.

Faced with all kinds of attacks from the Luo family with swords, swords, axes and hammers, blue electric arcs flashed wildly on the old man's body, and blue thunderballs flew in all directions.

"You despicable guys, how dare you besiege me!"

The old man was furious, and his protective arc began to be broken by people using some special means, causing wounds to appear on his body from time to time.

The eight Rakshasa Lie people sneered and attacked continuously.

However, what no one noticed was that even though the old man was facing this situation, his eyes were still extremely cold and there was no trace of fear or panic at all.



Beside a lake, Lin Zejie, two golden-armored saint kings, and a divine phoenix female cultivator were sitting in front of them. Lying down in front of them was a toad beast that was about ten feet tall and covered in black.

The aura of this beast has suddenly reached the level of the Holy King, and it is making a strange "gurgling" sound.

"Brother Lin, if we can capture this demonic beast today and take out its demonic elixir to refine a few high-grade Saint Erdan, then there should be hope of breaking through to the first level of cultivation." A man with a rough outline in golden armor stared at

Looking at the giant beast in front of him, he whispered in a low voice.

"This beast should have just advanced to the Holy King Realm, but its venom is very powerful, so be sure not to contaminate it." Lin Zejie reminded cautiously.

When the other three people including Fairy Shenfeng heard this, they agreed in high spirits and immediately took out their weapons and pounced towards the giant toad beast.



In a dark stone mountain forest, one or two corpses can be seen lying on the ground at regular intervals.

These corpses were all pale, with no vitality or blood, and their shriveled bodies seemed to have been squeezed dry.

With a "whoosh" sound, another shriveled corpse was thrown out of a cloud of blood mist not far away, and fell to the ground lifeless.

"Sir, most of the warriors here have almost been dealt with." A black shadow flashed, and a man in black with sinister eyebrows appeared near the blood mist and reported respectfully.

"These so-called strong men, the essence and blood in their bodies are turbid, so they are worthy of calling themselves strong." After a violent tumbling of blood, the sea of ​​blood rose up, revealing a handsome young man among them, who was the Blood Saint.

He absorbed the essence and blood of more than a dozen strong men, and his face was extremely rosy.

"You guys stay outside for another hour to see if any fish have slipped through the net. The rest, follow me into the crypt." Blood Saint said coldly.

Then, after a flash of blood all over his body, it turned into a bright red crystal light and flew straight into the black hole ahead.

Behind him, as several sounds broke through the air, several 'blood slaves' controlled by him also followed in.



In the huge valley, Ye Xuan was still lying on the ground, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, one of his fingers twitched slightly.

After a while, Ye Xuan finally heard a cry from his mouth and opened his eyes.

However, at this moment, his eyes were filled with confusion, and he seemed to be in a state of wandering mind for a moment.

After a while, Ye Xuan finally regained some clarity in his eyes, but he immediately sat up in excitement, raised his hands and looked at himself up and down again, his face was full of gloomy and ugly looks.

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He fainted when he was hit by Yinglong Longyan before. After all, his body was in a weak state at the time and could not withstand a blow comparable to that of a high-level saint. Although he was not killed immediately under the protection of the holy shield,

Death, but it has almost reached the point where it is almost running out of fuel.

But at the moment when he was in a coma, he was shocked to find that his condensed demonic soul suddenly opened his eyes and smiled strangely.

Then, Ye Xuan felt as if he had had a dream and turned into a powerful demon, violently killing the ugly Yinglong.

After checking his body, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was still in a weak state, and there were many cracks in the bones all over his body.

He looked up at the sky, and the sky was still the same sky. He looked down at the ground, and the ground was still the same land. Then, Ye Xuan suddenly turned his head, and at a glance he saw the Yinglong corpse as huge as a hill on the ground in the distance.

Yin Hong's dragon blood flowed towards him like a gurgling stream, and a strong smell of blood was carried to his nose by the breeze in the valley.

Dead!

This cunning, cunning and powerful ancient dragon is really dead!

Ye Xuan stood up and walked in the direction of Yinglong's body with frivolous steps. His whole body felt a stinging pain, and the sound of cracking bones kept ringing from his body, causing a burst of pain on Ye Xuan's face.

This is because Ye Xuan's tenacity is far from ordinary. If it were any other warrior, he would have fainted from the pain.

Arriving next to Ying Long's body, he saw the ugly Ying Long with two flesh wings torn off by the roots and his neck twisted at a weird angle. Ye Xuan took a deep breath. The scene in front of him was nothing like the scene in his dream.

two.

It seems that there is really a powerful demon hidden in his body.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but think of the scene in the Tomb of Purgatory when he was first possessed by the demon heart. At that time, he was unable to control his body and his combat power increased dramatically.

"The devil's thoughts..." Ye Xuan felt that his throat was a little bitter. It must have been the devil's thoughts that woke up and saved him at his most critical moment.

Ye Xuan originally didn't care much, but he expected that this demonic thought was so powerful that he could tear apart the ancient Yinglong with his bare hands.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but shudder at the thought of having such a powerful guy living in his body.

Ye Xuan's mind moved, and he sank into the third divine palace, trying to establish contact with the demonic soul inside, but he received a spiritual message like "Recuperating, please do not disturb..."

Ye Xuan grinned and had to withdraw his mind.

"Could it be that it was also consumed too much in the previous battle?"

Ye Xuan sighed softly. He had no way to deal with the demonic thoughts at the moment, so he put it aside for the time being. Anyway, if he extended his head and retracted his head, it would be the same as the sword.

He turned his attention back to Ying Long's body in front of him. Seeing the blood still gurgling from Ying Long's wound, Ye Xuan's heart immediately tightened and he couldn't help but feel a burst of pain...

Yinglong's essence and blood, treasures, these are all treasures. To be lost in vain is really a waste of natural resources. There is also Yinglong's soul. If we don't collect it quickly, it will dissipate in the world.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan was shocked. His eyes burst out with hot light. He put his hand on Yinglong's huge body and shouted, "Swallow."

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