Of course, the five-clawed dragon's combat power is powerful, which is not to say that it can fight against the illusions of three or four demon kings, but as many as nine demon kings have besieged it!

In addition, among these nine demon kings, the combat power of the Zhenhai Spirit Turtle is almost the same as that of the five-clawed dragon!

Thump!

The five-clawed divine dragon roared, poked out the dragon claws, and slashed through the body of the Barren Land Bull Demon King, and this illusion was shattered in an instant.

Nine Demon Kings, and eight more!

And the five-clawed divine dragon was on his back, and he was also seriously cut by the Wind Leopard Demon King.

Without the protection of the indestructible dragon scales, this time, it will most likely tear the pentatron's body in half!

Visual shopping, tragedy!

However, as long as he took a dozen breaths, by Su Qin's side, there would be three demon king visions falling apart.

And the body of the five-clawed divine dragon is also covered with scales, and it is in a miserable state!

"This"

"What's going on?"

"Can the penta-clawed dragons of my dragon race compare to these humble monsters across the street?"

The dragon was stunned.

No one thought this would be the case with this kind of blood match!

The dragon could see that although the nine demon kings had reached the third place, the five-clawed divine dragon had no physical strength, his breathing was declining, and the light on his body had dimmed.

Go on, the five-clawed dragon will be defeated!

Long Cang's expression was solemn, his fingertips were lightly scratched on his wrist, and a wisp of innocent dragon blood appeared.

He let out the dragon language in his mouth, rubbing the wisp of dragon blood of the law guide, and sprinkled it directly on the visual body of the five-clawed divine dragon!

This five-clawed dragon shocked the whole world and was out of breath!

"Aang!"

The five-clawed dragon roared, regained its divine power, and shot again, with great might, tearing the tears of the Wind Leopard Demon King to pieces!

Don't look at it as just a wisp of blood, but there's a terrible power in it.

That's the blood of the five-clawed dragon!

Long Cang used a secret method to donate his blood and turn into a vision of a five-clawed divine dragon, which is tantamount to rebirth his vision!

But even so, the gap between the two sides is not small.

On Su Qin's side, there are still five monsters left!

Soon the other one was damaged, but the body of the penta-clawed dragon also began to crack, collapsing in the near future.

Finally, the town turtle collides with the penta-clawed dragon.

These two fantasies collapse at the same time!

On Su Qin's side, there are still three illusions left: the Blood Ape King, the Tiger Demon King, and the Desolate Sea Dragon King!

These three fantasies did not stop, and went directly to the not far away Nagakura to strangle the past.

"Yes!"

Long Cang didn't have a little fear of color, but sighed, his eyes were ruddy, facing the three giants, and climbed to the ground!?

Bang! Bang!

Long Cang actually used his flesh and blood body to shake Su Qin's bloodline extremely violently!

Both sides fought hard!

A brief pause, a meteor-like figure, roaring on the ground, crashed into a humanoid crater, stirring up countless dust, sand, and stones!

But soon, the number turned over and jumped, it was a long position.

Lang Cang looked a little embarrassed, but it was clear that he hadn't been seriously hurt in any way.

And the three visions in the middle of the air have been transformed into points of light and scattered in the virtual air!

Long Cang actually used his flesh and blood body to break Su Qin's three veins abnormally!

What a terrible power!

"I know that Ryucang will never be defeated like this. ”

"There seems to be no problem with Longcang, but the momentum is getting stronger!"

"Wait and see, Long Cang's counterattack is about to begin! His spiritual cultivation has never been so embarrassing! The greater the impact, the stronger the counterattack!"

Many dragons took a breath.

Unlike these dragons, many of the elders look calm.

They could see that Long Cang could break Su Qin's three-vein vision, of course, because he was strong enough, and for a more important reason, the illusions of the three demon kings were almost wiped out.

"Hah!"

Long Cang laughed and said loudly: "Your blood and pulse are abnormal, although there are many monsters, they are all local chickens and tile dogs!"

"Really?"

Su Qin smiled calmly and did not refute.

I have to say, Ryucang is really strong!

The last time I saw an illusion in the flesh and blood, it was the leader of the Protoss who met Vientiane City.

But what was really terrifying was that Su Qin's bloodline was abnormal, not the original nine demon kings!

Suddenly!

Behind Su Qin, evil spirits surged, and a blood butterfly gradually appeared.

On the spread wings, there are two bright full moons, like a pair of eyes.

This blood butterfly, but the size of his father, compared to the eyesight of the first nine demon kings, is too small.

But after the appearance of this bloody butterfly, the entire valley of dragons fell into a dead silence!

The smell of terror spread.

The dragon felt a burst of excitement!

Even if the illusion of the Nine Demon Kings came, and the illusion of the Five-Clawed Divine Dragon came, they were just shocked and shocked.

And this blood butterfly actually made them feel terrified!

Not to mention the Dragon Race below, even in mid-air, many Dragon Elders who had watched the war were breathing air conditioners!

"Well, what kind of monster is this?"

In Elder Long's tone, there was a trill.

The five elders of the dragon clan also looked dignified and dignified, staring intently at the blood butterfly.

With their knowledge, they don't know the origin of this blood butterfly!

"And blood anomalies?"

Longcang is also a changing appearance, alert!

The butterfly looked weak, not real yet, but semi-illusory, and it was very small compared to the outrageous momentum of the previous nine demon kings.

But even so, Langcang still felt a strong crisis!

Even though he was only a few dozen feet away from the Blood Butterfly.

"Is this my blood vision?"

Su Qin smiled.

Suddenly!

The Blood Butterfly's wings flapped gently.

The movements are so subtle that they are almost invisible.

But it was this slight tremor that caused a terrible storm!

The dragon sky surrounds the void, in the twist, in the transformation, in the collapse, in the collapse!

Long Cangyuan stared at his eyes, just held on for a while, as if he was struck by lightning, the whole person flew out directly, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and rolled down in the distance, motionless!

There was a commotion!

It's like a five-clawed dragon that was gently flapped by a blood butterfly and flew out and vomited blood!

What is this blood abnormality?

The blood of this dragon candle was unclean, how could it practice such a terrible illusion?

It's hard to say, his blood is stronger and nobler than the five-clawed dragon?

The sight in front of us was completely beyond the dragon's expectations.

The dragon clan, who was optimistic about Su Qin at the beginning, didn't think that Long Cang would be completely defeated, but was severely hit by Long Candle's blood!

"Our young master has a lot of secrets. ”

The elders of the Canglong clan couldn't help but convey the voices of the gods and felt a voice of emotion.

The elder of Candron also nodded and said, "Yes, at least the power of this blood anomaly far exceeds our expectations. ”

On the dragon blood battlefield, Su Qin breathed a long breath and calmed down the bloodline, and the blood butterflies behind him gradually dispersed.

He was ready to leave.

Not everyone can withstand the onslaught of the Blood Butterfly.

"What are your plans?"

The patriarch asked.

"Go and watch the news and see what happens next. ”

The Dragon Tiger Pavilion Lord said, "If you have a chance, kill it!" After all, he still has fifty years left, and he can't give him any chance!"

"Lord, aren't you afraid of offending the Mahayana Ancestor behind him?"

The patriarch frowned and said, "At first, those six men were already their friends, but now I am afraid that there is no room for maneuver between them and the barren troops," the patriarch frowned and said, "At first, six men were able to enclose the weapons of the barren land, but they were already their friends. Now that you do it again, I'm afraid there's no room for manoeuvre. ”

"Hmm!"

The Lord of the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion smiled and said, "Lord Sun, you are too timid!"

"Barren weapons are still restoring vanity, and this time I challenge the monks who have returned to vanity with a fair door, and this is not to deceive the little people with a big deception!"

The sect elder shook his head and said nothing.

Although he was the elder of the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion, he also said vicious things in his heart.

It is true that desolation is a return to vanity, but it is already 4950 years old, Shou Yuan will be exhausted, his qi and blood will be reduced, and the strength to fight will be small.

Now, I'm afraid that a false Taoist who returns inadvertently will kill its town!

I'm Yang!

"The barren land is buried at the bottom of the Dragon Valley, there are still fifty years left, and it is estimated that he will not come out again. ”

The elder of the Dragon Tiger Pavilion shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that even if you have this idea, you won't have a chance. ”

"I'm not going to force it. ”

The Dragon Tiger Pavilion Lord waved his hand and said, "If I don't have a chance, I can't go to the bottom of the Dragon Valley. ”

......

The bottom of the Dragon Valley.

Su Qin returned to this familiar courtyard.

The old monk waited there early.

The two old men looked at each other.

Su Qin suddenly burst out laughing.

His state is a little worse than that round and sad old monk!

This proves that the old monk will live for at least 50 years for the rest of his life.

Looking at Su Qin's smile, the old monk couldn't laugh out loud.

"I'm tired, get a good night's sleep. ”

The old monk sighed softly.

"Yes"

Su Qin nodded and agreed.

He never rested all these years.

The interpretation in the stone statue mausoleum, even if you are tired, is just a nap.

Now, back at the bottom of Dragon Valley, he can finally get a good night's sleep.

Su Qin walked into the hall, fell to the ground, and fell down, breathing steadily.

The old monk turned around and returned to the mausoleum in the backyard.

The red-haired ghost smiled, looked proud, and said, "This is the number of lives, this boy's Qinglian real body martyrdom will only be my dragon clan in the future!"

For the red-haired ghost, he doesn't care about Qinglian's real body martyrdom, as long as the dragon's real body is good.

But the old monk sighed in his heart and expressed regret.

After all, Su Qin is a human being, but Qinglian's real body martyrdom means that all traces of humanity on his body will disappear!!

His God, blood, and soul no longer belong to the people.

The old monk couldn't bear it in his heart.