Chapter 15: The Blood Dragon's Might (3)
Now, the blood dragon intends to reconstruct the physical body by devouring the 10,000-year-old soul eater, and if it is completely constructed by him, this guy is afraid that he will have the ability to break through the shackles of the soul eater's hand.
However, what the blood dragon said was by no means false, Fang Ling deeply felt that this guy's strength had increased, so much so that it had changed the quality of the Spirit Devouring Ghost Hand.
Generally speaking, the grades of ritual artifacts are all four-grade grading system, which are: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade. Generally, it is very good to reach the level of the upper grade, and the best is even rarer, the same is a spiritual weapon, there is a certain gap between the four grades, and the auxiliary ability for cultivators is also quite obvious.
Originally, the Soul Devouring Ghost Hand was a high-grade magic weapon, but after the devouring growth of the blood dragon, it has now soared directly to the best position, and the entire ghost hand itself is black, but now it has also undergone some changes on the surface, revealing a faint dark red vein, which is even more weird.
After the blood dragon devoured a part of the 10,000-year-old devouring spirit, Fang Ling sensed that the time was ripe, and suddenly let out a deep sigh and forcibly guided the blood dragon out.
The blood dragon originally wanted to devour more, but was intimidated by Fang Ling's consciousness, so he had no choice but to fly out, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately transformed into a more realistic living dragon.
The blood dragon surrounded Fang Ling's body, rotating rapidly at an extremely high speed, its scales were erected one by one, like countless sharp blades, and at the same time, the dragon's body continued to expand and spread outward, gradually enveloping the three zhang land with Fang Ling as the center.
The dragon's body at the height of the three feet spun rapidly, and the dark creatures around it were instantly twisted to pieces, forming a vortex at the same time.
Fang Ling was overjoyed, the Secret Dao Blood Dragon really didn't tell a lie, and at the moment when he saw the Blood Dragon circling, he suddenly felt something, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he comprehended the first spell in his life.
Fang Ling jumped up, the dragon body roared, surging towards the surface of the lake, the surrounding dark creatures rushed in, killing endlessly, Fang Ling stretched out his arms left and right, and urged the giant bear method that he had just comprehended, and shouted at the same time: "Blood-Dragon-Wind-Storm!"
The blood dragon's body that was attracted by Fang Ling's consciousness rotated at the extreme speed, and when it reached the extreme, it expanded in an instant, as if the blood dragon had exploded itself, and it suddenly detonated the lake within hundreds of zhang, and countless dark creatures were blown into the air and fell down the black silt.
Between the mud drops, Fang Ling finally got out of the lake and soared into the sky.
Breathing in the fresh air, Fang Ling was reborn, although this time he was defeated by the blood dragon, however, this does not mean that he has suffered defeat, on the contrary, he has also comprehended this spell, although it is still immature, but if he studies and improves it, before he is proficient in the ultimate beast, he will definitely be able to become a more powerful killing move than the Heavenly Dragon Slaughter.
At the same time, he also thought that the blood dragon was strong and there was no absolute harm to him, as long as it was still under his control, he was strong and I was strong!
At this moment, a large group of cultivators' aura suddenly appeared in front of him, flying straight towards this side.