Chapter 291: True Dragon's Blood

Zhao Di, who had lost contact with the golden arrow, was unable to manipulate the arrow to explode.

After the gray dragon swallowed the golden arrow, it suddenly spit out again, and at this time, the sword was extremely dim in golden light, and it was obviously useless.

The ghost girl respectfully bowed down to the gray dragon, and said in her mouth: "Please kill this son by the Yin Dragon Venerable"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Di was stunned, the other party was so respectful to the gray dragon that she had summoned and condensed with yin qi, it was really unbelievable.

The gray dragon seemed to glance at the ghost girl impatiently, and turned to stare at Zhao Di, with an anthropomorphic look of disdain in his big eyes, anyone could see it.

Zhao Di was cold in his heart, the yin energy power emitted by this gray dragon was extremely powerful, and he couldn't see how powerful this gray dragon was

Obviously, whether it is from the attitude of the ghost girl, the majesty of this dragon, or the action of destroying the golden arrow like a light weight of this dragon just now, it can be judged that the strength of this gray dragon far exceeds that of the ghost girl herself

The gray dragon did not rush to kill Zhao Di, but took a big breath, inhaled all the dense yin qi within hundreds of zhang nearby into his abdomen, and then rolled and tumbled in mid-air with satisfaction, as if he had not moved his muscles and bones for a long time, and now he was about to play comfortably.

The ghost girl was anxious in her heart, she knew that this secret technique could not last too long, but now the strength of this Yin Dragon was still above her, and it was not completely controlled by her, and she did not dare to urge, so as not to annoy the form of this true dragon who was famous for its arrogance and strength in the world of cultivating immortals, and she did not dare to attack Zhao Di, the arrogant temper of the true dragon, and categorically refused to join forces with others to meet the enemy, let alone face a human monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant who was completely vulnerable in the eyes of a true dragon

Zhao Di didn't know what to do, did he stay motionless, or turned around and fled?

In the face of the strong strength displayed by the gray dragon, he had long given up the idea of fighting to the death with it.

If you fight to the death, there must be a chance of survival, and now this gray dragon is unfathomable, and fighting with it is simply looking for death.

Seeing that the gray dragon was still absorbing yin qi and churning and playing, Zhao made up his mind to throw the thousand feather crane out and step on it, and at the same time his feet suddenly poured a large amount of spiritual power into the crane's body, and the latter turned into a white light and fled away at an extremely fast speed.

As soon as he flew out of the hundreds of zhang, the Yin Dragon actually drove a gray qi and stopped in front of Zhao Di at a speed that was twice as fast.

Zhao Di hurriedly stopped the Thousand Feather Crane, reversed direction, and fled to the other side.

The gray dragon seemed to like this kind of chasing game very much, and it silently turned into a gray gas and flew away, and then reappeared more than a hundred feet in front of Zhao Di, making Zhao Di almost collide.

Zhao Di was in a hurry, spewed out the Dream Glass Sword, turned into a purple light and stabbed at the gray dragon, and at the same time controlled the Thousand Feather Crane to fly to the side.

With a "snap", the gray dragon raised its claws seemingly casually and slapped it, and actually knocked the Mengli Sword dozens of feet away.

With a "poof", Zhao Di's chest was full of blood and blood, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Under the slap of the gray dragon, the Mengli Sword was not lightly damaged, which made Zhao Di, who was connected to his heart, also slightly injured on the spot.

With a thought in his mind, he recalled the dream glass sword, and only glanced at it, and his distressed and regretful look was difficult to hide.

This sword's aura has been greatly damaged, and without several years of infant fire cultivation, it is categorically unable to return to the previous level.

At the same time, the gray dragon flew in front of Zhao Di and looked at Zhao Di with interest.

That look of contempt made Zhao Di feel a chill in his heart.

He shook his robe, and the Ice Wind Jiao, two clones, and a group of puppets flew out one after another, even if he couldn't see any chance, he had to fight to the death

When the gray dragon saw the Ice Wind Jiao, he suddenly opened his mouth and groaned softly, revealing a greedy expression of extreme joy.

And Bingfeng Jiao was trembling all over, looking afraid of the abnormality. As the owner, Zhao Di even sensed that the blood veins in this Jiao's body were retrograde, and the aura was blocked, and the situation was really not good. He hurriedly put the Ice Wind Jiao into the spirit beast ring again.

Seeing that Zhao Di put away the Ice Wind Jiao, the gray dragon showed a look of annoyance in his eyes, and as soon as the dragon's head was raised, he raised his head to the sky and let out a shocking dragon groan.

Zhao Di hurriedly ran the Divine Technique to protect his mind, but his body was still staggering, and some blood stains flowed out of his seven orifices, if it weren't for his powerful and abnormal divine sense, he would almost faint.

But at this moment, he suddenly sensed that there was a treasure in the storage bracelet, which was about to be moved.

This treasure is Zhao Di's last straw

Without hesitation, he took this thing out of the storage bracelet, only to see a serpentine red light several feet long flashing, and then it was taken into Zhao Di's hand and turned into a blood-red sword, which was the sword of killing gods known as "gods and demons and monsters, killing them with a sword".

"Ah, I understand" Mixed Yuanzi suddenly shouted in Zhao Di's head, and then said in a tone of joy and jealousy: "Stinky boy, your luck is really not bad, your opportunity has arrived"

"What do you mean by this, senior?" Zhao Di didn't know why, but he also heard that the tone of the mixed yuan seemed to be much more relaxed.

"What do you mean, just look at the gray dragon's expression," Chao Yuanzi said with a slight dissatisfaction, but he shook his head in his heart, sighing that this guy's luck was inevitably too good

Zhao Di looked at it as he said, and sure enough, the gray dragon was staring closely at the blood-red sword in Zhao Di's hand, and there was a look of fear in his pair of giant eyes.

The gray dragon suddenly spit out one by one, and a huge gray ball with a diameter of up to zhang hit Zhao Di, and the momentum was extremely fierce

It's also an attack of yin qi turning into solidity, but the gray ball spit out by this gray dragon is inevitably too big

The damaged Dream Glass Sword was categorically unable to resist this thing, Zhao Di's mind turned sharply, and suddenly his left hand clenched into a fist, slammed into his chest, and immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood, all of which sprayed on the body of the God Slayer Sword in his hand.

In an instant, this blood was absorbed by the sword body, and immediately a layer of dark red condensed blood light appeared on the sword body.

Zhao Di held the god-killing sword and slashed at the huge gray ball that roared in.

A bloody light slashed out, and with a "click", the gray ball was split in two, and the two halves of the gray ball burst at the same time, knocking Zhao Di away from afar, but fortunately the injury was not serious.

Suddenly, Zhao Di only felt that the palms of his hands were hot, and somewhere his mind was broken, and the god-killing sword was out of his control, turning into a serpentine red light, and rushing towards the gray dragon on its own.

When the gray dragon saw the red light, it was as if he had seen the most terrifying nemesis, and he no longer had the slightest arrogance, but turned around and fled.

The serpentine red light kept up with it very quickly, but it only touched the tail of the gray dragon.

Then, the moment the red light touched the dragon's tail, the entire gray dragon's yin qi body turned into a mass of yin qi and collapsed.

After a few moments, the yin qi dissipated, revealing the form of a miniature blood-red dragon that was only an inch in size.

As soon as the serpentine red light flickered, it became entangled with the little dragon, and the red light wanted to devour the little dragon, but the little dragon had to run away desperately.

When Zhao Di saw this scene, he was shocked and uncertain, but he didn't know why, but Mingyuanzi smiled and said nothing.

And the ghost girl more than 100 feet away was panicked and shocked.

How powerful this Yin Dragon Venerable is, she herself knows best, although she has not yet reached the realm of ghosts and gods, but it is not far behind, and under the opponent's blood-red sword magic weapon, the slightest power is not obvious, which makes her embarrassed

Just as she was hesitating whether to turn around and flee, the snake-shaped red light suddenly rushed down and bit the mini blood dragon, and the latter screamed miserably, instantly losing its shape, mixing with the red light.

At this time, Zhao Di suddenly felt that the god-killing sword was connected to his mind, and hurriedly summoned it, and the snake-shaped red light was ingested into his hand again, turning into a blood-red sword.

It's just that at this time, above the sword body, there is a layer of thicker blood light, layer by layer of spiritual light, surging on the surface of the blood light, under a closer look, there is a faint image of a five-clawed blood dragon, flickering on the surface of the sword body.

There is no doubt that the power of the Divine Sword at this time is stronger than ever

Zhao Di held the sword in his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the ghost girl coldly.

The latter screamed and hurriedly turned into a cloud of gray gas and fled.

Zhao Di suddenly urged the thousand feather cranes, the speed was better than the ghost girl, and the distance between the two was soon only dozens of zhang.

Zhao Di shouted, and slashed at the ghost girl with the sword in his hand

A bloody light, with an earth-shattering momentum, slashed at the ghost girl.

The ghost girl wanted to dodge or turn into a cloud of yin qi to escape this catastrophe, but found that her body was tight and it was difficult to move.

With a click, the ghost girl's head was easily cut off by the blood light, and the body of the yin body was planted downward, and a two-inch-old ghost baby that looked exactly like her jumped out of the body in a panic, looking at Zhao Di hatefully.

Zhao Di waved the god-killing sword continuously, and one after another blood light attacked the remnants of the ghost girl and the ghost baby, and the ghost baby who wanted to recapture the yin niche on the body of the yin body, but was slashed here by several blood lights in a row, and he had no choice but to give up the yin niche, continuously teleported, and finally jumped into the calm gray spring.

Zhao Di hurriedly put away the yin niche on the ghost girl's remnant body, and then scattered the remnant body with fireballs, turning into bursts of yin qi.

"What's going on?" Zhao Di, who breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the god-killing sword in his hand and asked suspiciously.

The mixed yuanzi, who had been hiding in the warm god jade, came out at this time, turned into a green figure, and looked at the five-clawed blood dragon figure that flickered on the sword of the god killing sword, nodded and said: "Yes, this is the blood of the real dragon."

"True Dragon's Blood" Zhao Di was surprised and delighted, "Senior, is there really such a powerful existence as a true dragon in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?"

"Of course there is, but it's not this trace of true dragon blood that cultivators like us can see, and it doesn't come from the true dragon. Mixed Yuanzi said something that made Zhao Di inexplicable.

Seeing Zhao Di's doubts, Mixed Yuanzi said in detail: "There are many kinds of demon beast descendants of the dragon true dragon, and some descendants will inherit part of the spiritual blood of the true dragon and become an existence with infinite potential. ”

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