The three blood dragons in xuelongling are not real dragons.

It's just an ordinary dragon with a trace of real dragon blood in it.

The blood dragon in front of us is the weakest among the three blood dragons, and it is also the third leader.

Three people understand dragon blood jade together, he has reached the bottleneck, so he went out.

He was very angry when he discovered this kind of thing just after he left the pass.

At the beginning, he advocated killing the Terran warriors, but the elder brother and the second brother disagreed.

"Hum, how dare you call yourself a God even though you are just a dragon?"

Fang Chen sneered. At the moment of speaking, he took out the xingyin sword and displayed the 15th move of Shura sword.

The fierce sword light, carrying the breath of death, is split out with one sword.

Puchi!

the special attribute of xingyin sword, the field of sword, opens instantly and merges with the field of ten thousand swords, forming the strongest restriction.

The body of the blood dragon was as hard to move as it was in the swamp.

It also gave more opportunities to the youth and barbarians.

Barbarian attack, his flesh is very strong, relying on a pair of iron fists, constantly beating the head of the blood dragon.

But the youth Marquis, own strength is weak, urges the puppet, confronts the blood dragon.

Between the electric light and flint, the blood dragon's body, appeared the big wound, the blood outflow.

The blood dragon roared up to the sky, but he couldn't break the confinement of Fang Chen.

"Damned human."

The blood dragon was completely angry. He opened his mouth and displayed his talent.

Boom!

The sky is like being dyed red by blood. It's terrible.

Red terrible, red depression.

Blood red clouds, gathered behind the blood dragon, formed a dazzling light.

The dazzling light and the breath from the blood dragon's mouth blend with each other, forming a vortex like a black hole.

The whirlpool turns and the power of swallowing soars.

Hiss! Hiss!

Fang Chen three people felt the terrible power of swallowing.

"His life is under his arm."

The green Marquis yelled, and at the same time relying on his puppet, he tried his best to escape from the attack range of the blood dragon.

The barbarian punches on the head of the blood dragon, and is immediately bombarded by the violent force.

Fang Chen shakes his wrist and displays the technique of time and space disintegration, hiding his body shape in the void.

When the blood dragon's talent and magic power are pushed to the extreme, as if to break this space, the star hidden sword appears quietly.

Click!

The clear sound came out. The tip of xingyin sword was extremely sharp without any obstruction. It stabbed the blood dragon's armpit directly.

Under his armpit, there was a pale blue stripe.

Star hidden sword, ready to stab into the light blue stripes.

Roar!

The blood dragon's body trembled and roared up to the sky. The angry roar came from its mouth.

Repressed to the extreme, the supernatural powers were shattered.

Blood dragon desperately struggle, broke the shackles of the field of ten thousand swords, and even the majestic force forced Fang Chen back.

Xingyin sword, still inserted in the blood dragon's armpit, is wobbly, and the Shura sword spirit destroys the blood dragon's life gate.

Roar!

The huge body of the blood dragon bumped into the ground, and large pits appeared one by one.

Fang Chen three people, carefully standing in the distance, staring at the blood dragon.

For more than ten years, the green Marquis has stayed in xuelongling without wasting time.

While planning to escape from Xuelong mountain, he is also exploring the secrets of three blood dragons.

Inadvertently, he found the life gate of the blood dragon.

Oh!

The blood in the blood dragon ran dry and finally could not support it. The huge body fell to the ground.

Causeway big eyes, gradually closed, completely dead.

Whoa!

The savage breathed a sigh of relief, widened his eyes and shook his head in disbelief.

That was one of the three blood dragons in xuelongling. They killed him like this.

He felt as if he was dreaming. First he killed the black bear, and now he cleaned up all the blood dragons.

It's incredible.

"Dead."

Qing Hou said: "the fatal weakness of the blood dragon is his armpit life gate. Once stabbed, he will die. However, brother, your swordsmanship is really good. Under normal circumstances, the blood dragon's armpit life gate will have a strong defense, which is difficult to break. "

Qinghou did not expect that Fang Chen could stab it with a sword.

When the three men came to the body of the blood dragon, the green Marquis pointed to the head of the blood dragon and the internal organs and said, "although this blood dragon is not a pure real dragon, it is full of treasures. Its internal organs can enhance its strength, its blood can purify its blood vessels, and its head has a red spot. If you swallow this, you can enhance the soul power."

According to Qinghou's explanation, he dissected the blood dragon in three or two times."Brother Qinghou, this viscera belongs to you." Fang Chen handed the bloody viscera to Qing Hou.

The latter hesitated for a moment and finally accepted it.

As for Fang Chen, he swallowed the red spots in his head, and the breath of the soul road rose greatly, and the yuan spirit seemed to be strengthened a lot.

The barbarians devoured the flesh of the blood dragon in a panic.

…………

Night, very quiet.

Darkness covers the earth, a mountain range.

A pile of torches lit up the dark night sky.

In front of the fire, Fang Chen and the three sat cross legged. The barbarians put pieces of flesh and blood on the stick and turned them back and forth.

"This is blood dragon meat. It's a great tonic."

"The barbarian said with a smile:" and, only when roasted, can the color, fragrance and flavor be complete. "

"Yes, it tastes good."

Fang Chen took a bite and felt the meat was very smooth and tender. It's great to be so delicious in Blackstone.

Moreover, the flesh of blood dragon contains huge power. After swallowing, it can strengthen the body and polish the meridians.

It's a great tonic for human warriors.

The huge body of the blood dragon was quickly divided up by three people.

After a while, Fang Chen patted his stomach and felt saturated.

There was still a smell of barbecue in the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face. He turned his head and looked at Qinghou, who also happened to look at him.

"Brother Qinghou, after years of training in Blackstone prison, your mood has already gone up. The reason why you can't break through is simply because you don't have good training resources."

After that, Fang Chen took out many pills and other cultivation resources from his arms.

"These should help you break through?" Fang Chen said with a smile.

One side of the barbarian eyes showed the color of envy, but did not make a voice.

His relationship with Fang Chen is not good enough. He knows himself.

"This is for you."

Fang Chen threw some pills to the barbarians.

"Really?" The barbarian said excitedly.

Fang Chen nods, he gets from Jiulong Mountain inside that storehouse, material innumerable.

It's a pity that his alchemy is limited. Otherwise, he can make pills by himself.

"By the way, this is for you, too."

Suddenly, Fang Chen thought of a little, and immediately took out some iron materials from the warehouse.

"I don't know what these things are, but if you look at the notes, it seems that they can make puppets." Fang Chen Dao.

There are too many rare materials in the warehouse.

There are some things that he has never heard or seen, and naturally he does not know them.

Qinghou took these iron materials and felt very heavy.

"Eh?"

Qinghou found that there were countless tiny pinholes in these iron materials.

These pinholes are naturally dispersed and seem to absorb air?

"No

Suddenly, Qinghou's mind vibrated, immediately looked at the iron material in his hand.

"The pores of the whole body can disperse independently, absorb the power of the source and strengthen themselves. This is Black iron

Green Hou cried out.

His heart, too shaken.

Meteorite black iron, actually is the meteorite black iron!

Others don't know, but as a puppet master, he knows best.

Black iron is the best material for making puppets.

"What is meteorite black iron?" Asked the savage.

"The meteorite black iron can absorb the power of its origin to strengthen itself. And after making him into a puppet, he hardly needs to store energy, because he can absorb the energy between heaven and earth. "

Qinghou took a deep breath and explained.

It also means that as long as the puppet exists, it will be used indefinitely.

"Solar energy?"

Fang Chen Leng for a moment, slightly way.

Isn't this the same as the solar lights on earth?

No, it's much more advanced than solar lighting.

It can only absorb the sun's light to transform energy, and the meteorite black iron can absorb the original force in the air.

As long as chaos and emptiness do not die out, then the force of origin always exists.

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