Yang Pojun took the toads and rushed towards the boat on the dock together.

And the group of red-clothed priests didn't dare to chase Yang Pojun now.

After all, the demon gourd on Yang Pojun's head was too powerful, and this was beyond their understanding.

In this world, how can there be such a powerful thing, still suspended above the head, this is the same as those Hollywood movies.

The undead man watched Yang Pojun and them run away, and his hoarse voice sounded: "Boy, in the Dragon Bone Mountain, I can't forget your insult to the old man, you killed so many people in my Inquisition, you let me go this time, it's a big loss!" ”

"Now you want to escape, no way, leave your life!"

With a series of black shadows on the body of the undead man, he rushed directly towards Yang Pojun and them.

Yang Pojun felt the danger coming from behind him, and he knew that in the outside world, if he had a hard encounter with the undead, he would definitely not be the opponent of the other party.

How to escape from the tiger's mouth now, this requires the resourcefulness of his Yang Pojun.

The thoughts in Yang Pojun's mind were spinning rapidly at this moment.

"There it is!"

In Yang Pojun's eyes, a cold light burst out!

Yang Pojun flipped it with one hand, and suddenly in the palm of his hand, the true dragon blood that he got from the dragon clan appeared!

This blood is too expensive, but it has been handed down from ancient times.

Yang Pojun looked at the blood in the glass bottle in his hand, and he felt a little painful.

And the undead man saw the true dragon blood in Yang Pojun's hand, and saw the sound of the dragon's groan coming from it.

His hoarse voice shocked him, "Could it be that this is the blood of the true dragon?" Did he really get it? ”

The undead trembled as he spoke.

True dragon blood, if he got it, he didn't dare to imagine the effect.

Yang Pojun unveiled the glass bottle.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a golden dragon shadow flew in the sky.

And Yang Pojun bent his fingers, and a drop of true dragon blood was contaminated on his fingers.

Yang Pojun immediately sealed the glass bottle.

Even this drop of true dragon blood is worth a fortune.

Yang Pojun immediately smeared the blood of the true dragon on the scabbard of the ancient sword.

"Boom!"

And the ancient sword that Yang Pojun got from the half-immortal powerhouse Lingyun Sword Saint suddenly emitted a powerful energy wave.

The sharp knife made the surrounding crowd feel that this void was extremely piercing!

This ancient sword is very powerful.

But Yang Pojun couldn't pull it out.

And the blood of the true dragon, this is the blood of the ancient dragon, and the ancient sword has divine sense.

In the face of the true dragon's blood, he would definitely be excited.

Therefore, Yang Pojun wanted to take this opportunity to pull out the ancient sword, give the undead a fatal blow, and then compete for time for them to escape.

At present, only the ancient sword in Yang Pojun's hand can save his life.

Yang Pojun saw that the ancient sword in his hand was trembling.

He knows.

It worked.

Yang Pojun's face reflected a hideous expression: "Old monster, you are chasing Lao Tzu all over the world, today, I, Yang Pojun, will ask for some interest from you first!" Someday, I'll cut off your head myself! ”

"Let your Inquisition know the consequences of getting my Yang Pojun!"

Yang Pojun held the handle of the ancient sword with five fingers.

And then a slam pull!

"Woohoo!"

A shocking sword light pierced the sky!

This void seemed to have been cut through by that sword.

Especially on the ground, it is shaking.

The leaves of the trees around them began to scatter, and the ground was dusty.

Many people from weak forces, in the face of this powerful sword qi, they couldn't bear it, and they fell to their knees on the spot.

The undead saw the sword slashing at him.

He sensed a sense of danger.

"Not good!"

The black mist on the undead man's body was even thicker.

As soon as he turned around, he fled into the distance.

However, the personal ancient sword of the demi-immortal powerhouse is not something that the undead can resist.

The undead man, seeing that today's sword came behind him, he couldn't dodge, he directly raised the bull head bone crutch in his hand and touched it hard!

The dark blue power in the bull's skull instantly flowed towards the entire crutch.

An aura of death emanated in all directions.

"Boom!"

When the undead man sacrificed the bull's head cane, his own body retreated.

The sword and the bull's head crutch collided together.

"Boom!"

A powerful wave of energy that spreads out in all directions.

The crowd around was all blown away.

Even Yang Pojun spit out a mouthful of blood, his body flew out, and he fell to the ground.

"Ahh

The toads hurriedly helped Yang Pojun up and said, "Boss, how are you, don't scare us." ”

Yang Pojun said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, run, now we are not the opponent of the undead man, I control this ancient sword, and now I want half my life!" ”

Gu Jian has a strong sense of sword qi, he is stronger than Yang Pojun, and he will not obey Yang Pojun's control.

So just now, his soul trauma to Yang Pojun was also very serious.

And now the body of the undead man also flew out, smashed to the ground, and rolled out a long way.

On the ground, a deep ravine was plowed out.

The undead man fell to the dust, and he crawled on the ground, his body convulsed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The bull-headed crutch of the undead was connected to his heart, and the bull-headed crutch broke, and his own soul was also severely damaged.

The undead man crawled on the ground, looking at Yang Pojun, who had already logged on to the cruise ship and fled, his hoarse voice was extremely gloomy.

"Yang Pojun! The old man and you don't share the hatred of the sky! ”

"The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, how can he ever suffer this kind of humiliation, you wait! You're finished! ”

"Huh! You have obtained the blood of the true dragon in the Dragon Bone Mountain, and those sleeping old guys will definitely come to you! ”

"Next, you don't just have the enemy of my Inquisition, those old monsters, but they are all more powerful than the old man, the blood of the real dragon, a full bottle, this can completely make those guys do it!"

"They will definitely climb out of the grave at the expense of Shouyuan!"

Some of the cardinals of the Inquisition came to the side of the undead and bowed, "Your Excellency. ”

The undead man said in a hoarse voice: "Now spread the news, just say that Yang Pojun got the blood of the ancient true dragon from the Dragon Bone Mountain!" ”

"I also want to spread all the information about his age, appearance, etc. on the Internet, I want to make this guy so big in the world that there is nowhere to hide!"

A group of cardinal priests bowed down and said, "Obey!" ”

The undead man carried his back, and he looked at the direction in which Yang Pojun and they disappeared: "The blood of the true dragon is enough to attract those old guys who are not born to open their eyes and take a look at the world!" ”