Chapter 482: Candle Slaying Dragon
The dragon's blood is soaring, the scales are connected to the skin and flesh, Zhu Minglang may not have performed the sword technique of the Battle Sword Sect for some time, the sword is scraped in different shades, and the scales, skin, and flesh of this Golden Demon Dragon King have been slashed off!
And before this blood could flow and splash onto the ground, it turned into wisps of blood and qi and floated towards the Heavenly Demon Dragon King, who was fighting with the Holy Candle Dragon King.
The Blood Feather Scales of the Heavenly Demon Dragon feathers frantically absorbed the blood qi of those Golden Demon Dragon Kings, which made its scales even brighter and stronger.
The scales of the Heavenly Demon Dragon are very flexible and can change their form at will, especially after absorbing fresh blood qi [ fo], the scale feathers of the Heavenly Demon Dragon can even turn into terrifying sword array feathers!
Each feather was hard and flat, and the outer edge was as sharp as a polished blade, and when the Celestial Dragon erected all of these blade feathers, the Celestial Furious Dragon turned into a dragon that grinded flesh all the time!
Its body is slender, its tail is slender and flexible, and when it dodged the Holy Candle Dragon King's pounce, the Heavenly Demon Dragon's tail swept away, and it was like rows of sharp knives cutting from under the Holy Candle Dragon King's abdomen in turn!!
The Holy Candle Dragon King was cut open of the Dao blood, and the blood of the Holy Dragon flowed out, and the bloody scale feathers of the Heavenly Demon Dragon King once again turned these fresh blood into wisps of qi and absorbed them into the body of the Heavenly Demon Dragon!
The Heavenly Demon Dragon was injured in the fight with the Holy Candle Dragon King before, with a few dents in his back and a few broken bones, but the addition of these two dragon blood made the Heavenly Demon Dragon King's injuries heal quickly, not to mention, most of the physical energy consumed by the previous fight with the Evil Jiao has also recovered!!
The face of the little prince Zhao Yu was already blackened!
Is the Dragon King a vampire this day!!
As long as it doesn't hit it hard, some ordinary scars can be healed by slashing blood scale feathers, where did such an evil dragon come from!
The little prince Zhao Yu naturally didn't know that the Heavenly Demon Dragon was a variant of the Mourning Dragon, and the Mourning Dragon was a natural hunter, and many of their abilities had disappeared in the living spirit world, and they were derived from the oldest species, and there were basically no natural enemies!
The ability is strange and difficult to restrain it, and the bloodthirsty and warlike nature of the Mourning Dragon is perfectly reflected in the Heavenly Demon Dragon.
First bite the nearly 30,000-year-old evil dragon, and then drink the blood of the Holy Candle Dragon King, the Golden Demon Dragon King's demon blood Tiansha Dragon will not let go, this is a dragon born for killing, it doesn't care about any high bloodline, what noble race, in the eyes of the Tiansha Dragon is a delicious mobile blood bank!!
"Zhu Minglang, I am inseparable from you!!" The little prince Zhao Yu held back for a long time, and finally spit out such a sentence.
"Do you want to escape?" Zhu Minglang sneered.
Usually the people who shout such words are going to slip away.
Sure enough, the little prince Zhao Yu didn't fight again, his Holy Candle Dragon King had a golden rope around his neck, he grabbed the dragon rope and dragged the somewhat angry Holy Candle Dragon King upward!
The Holy Candle Dragon King's eyes were red, it seemed unwilling to leave like this, it wanted to swallow the Heavenly Demon Dragon alive into its stomach and melt it with gastric juice.
"Let's go!!" the little prince Zhao Yu almost roared.
Only then did the Holy Candle Dragon King raise his head and fly high, rushing towards the traces of the leylines that were constantly shattering and collapsing.
As soon as he flew out of the kilometer, the expression on the face of the little prince Zhao Yu became even more hideous, it should have been a day to achieve his immortality, but because of a Zhu Minglang, even the fire dragon with the highest bloodline was lost!
And to run away like this, the little prince Zhao Yu, who has always been arrogant, has still suffered such humiliation!
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the little prince Zhao Yu couldn't wait to pull the dragon rope again, kill it back there, and slaughter Zhu Minglang and the others cleanly!
But his teeth were broken, and the prince still had to swallow it.
His soul has been wounded, and if these two dragons are killed again, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make a comeback!
Staying in Qingshan, he is a prince, after all, he can search for the world's elixir and make up for the loss this time, it is an ancestral dragon like the Fire Dragon, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find the second one!
"Shall I let you go?" Suddenly, Zhu Minglang's voice appeared nearby, making the little prince Zhao Yu's face turn pale with fright!
Less than a hundred meters away, Zhu Minglang stood with his sword in his hand, standing between the star wings of the Heavenly Demon Dragon.
The dragon's scales changed again at this moment, turning into a dark color, which made it move freely through the dark leylines with incredible speed, as if it could instantly travel from one dark area to another.
The Heavenly Demon Dragon King easily caught up with the Holy Candle Dragon King, and a pair of sharp, curved bloodthirsty teeth also emerged from the grinning dragon's mouth!!
The Dragon's wings spread out from the darkness, and its clawless fangs suffocated its enemies in an instant!
The Holy Candle Dragon King, like his master, was a little panicked, and it fluttered its tail wildly, trying to stop the dark bite of the Heavenly Demon Dragon.
However, the Dragon's attack was only a cover.
Zhu Minglang, who was standing on his back, took advantage of the speed of the Heavenly Evil Dragon's fluttering, and his whole person also turned into a ray of light, passing through the sweeping tail of the Holy Candle Dragon!
"Dragon Sword !!"
The sword dance is like a dragon on the left and right, and the already hot sword body rubs against the surrounding air, making the flames burn more vigorously, making the sword dragon dancing by Zhu Minglang become gorgeous and huge, and become fierce!!
The Fire Dragon, with Zhu Minglang's last power erupting, you can see a surging fiery fire dragon roaring away, making the incomparably noble Holy Candle Dragon King look like a small yellow snake!
Under the dim underground, the flames surged, but the amazing sword fire made the ocean boil instantly, and the black and solid underground veins were directly penetrated by the sword of this swimming dragon, and the little prince Zhao Yu and the holy candle dragon king were even more bombarded by the sword power of this blazing dragon to the bottom of the ocean rock formation, and to the slope of the seabed!!
Because of this sword, the sea area of hundreds of miles has tumbled and boiled, and because of this sword, the bottom of the sea has been deepened!!
The bottom of the sea is as if it is experiencing an earthquake disaster, the bottom of the rock is shattered, several leylines are broken, and the quiet underwater world inexplicably has a few bottomless trenches, and the scene is shocking, as if a new small catastrophe was born!
The Holy Candle Dragon King was blasted into several pieces by this sword.
One part of its body is at the mark of the leyline, one part is at the bottom of the sea, and one part is at the slope of the sea......
Unless it has the ability to resurrect the dead, it will be difficult for the Holy Candle Dragon King to survive, its body is surging blood, and the blood cannot spread at the bottom of the sea, but it is precipitated near the sea mud, and it spreads a thick layer like the ground, bright red and shocking!
The little prince Zhao Yu is also naïve.
At the beginning, when Zhu Minglang had not yet reached the king-level cultivation, he could compete with the quasi-king-level powerhouses with the sword realm, but now that he has reached the real king-level, how can he be afraid of the dragon king of his fellow cultivators? ?