In the sword battle, Ding Yi is running after the Dragon whip.

The Dragon whip knows that the master is in danger and wants to fly to the hand of Yulong Zhenjun, but it can only circle around the sword array, but it can't go in.

Ding Yi chases after him. Every time he catches the Dragon whip, boom, Yulong Zhenjun's roaring will comes from the Dragon whip, and Ding Yi is shaken away.

The loss is not in the hands of Yulong Zhenjun, otherwise this shock will hurt Ding Yi.

"Ha ha ha." Xiaoxianchong laughs at Ding Yi's embarrassment.

"Laugh at your sister, please help me find a way to accept this magic weapon. It's a long night and a lot of dreams. If it goes on like this, it won't be easy to do in case of another person." Ding Yi was very angry.

"Lingqi, Lingqi, tongqi. The master is dead or not. It's good to say that now Yulong Zhenjun is on the side. It's hard for you to subdue him." Xiaoxianchong thought: "there is only one way, either kill Yulong Zhenjun, it lost its master, natural breath, can accept, or let Yulong Zhenjun hand it in honestly."

"Yulong Zhenjun, how about you give me the Dragon whip and I'll let you out?" Ding Yi has no choice but to go to Yulong Zhenjun.

"In my dream, you little animal, you want the treasure of our Changhe University. It's just fantastic --"

Bang, before he finished, another barbarian was crowded into the sword array.

The nine barbarians and Qingmu Zhenjun had already packed the stone room full. They were not afraid of death and injury, and they could continue to fight after they were hit. Yulong Zhenjun kept retreating and was soon compressed in a corner. There was no attack at all, and he was fully defending.

"It seems that I can only kill you, so that your magic weapon can follow me honestly. Alas, it's a pity that your real king died under my sword array and barbarians." Ding Yi shook his head and sighed.

The jade dragon true gentleman's face is livid, in the heart starts to panic.

"Little beast, you forced me, I want to frustrate you, not reincarnation --" Yulong Zhenjun finally offered his unique killing move.

He has been defeated by the barbarians. In fact, he wants to lure Ding Yi in and kill him at one stroke.

But Ding Yi is too cunning to be fooled. He just watches outside. When he dies, he knows that he can't wait for Ding Yi. He has to kill all the barbarians and Qingmu Zhenjun here.

He suddenly had a jade bottle in his hand. He pinched it hard. Bang, the jade bottle broke.

Di Da, Ding Yi sees a drop of blood flowing out of the jade bottle.

The blood is very bright red, with heat, just like the hot blood from the human body.

As soon as the blood appeared, the whole stone room was full of thick and terrible breath, and all kinds of murderous gas rose up, especially the speed of the blood dripping down, fast and urgent, as if there was life wrapped in it.

Jade Dragon really gentleman a mouth, Ba TA, swallowed this drop of blood into.

At the next moment, his whole face turned red, and the smell of blood spread from his body in all directions.

"Ah --" yulongzhenjun roared wildly, and began to change from his face, and then his whole body began to appear slowly.

"The blood of the real dragon, he swallowed the blood essence of the real dragon --" xiaoxianchong exclaimed.

The essence and blood of the ancient dragon are hidden in the jade dragon.

This kind of blood essence is the holy product of medicine in the fairyland. It is the main ingredient of high-level elixir.

The real king of the jade dragon swallowed it directly.

"Wow!" he roared like a dragon. His face and whole body were covered with scales. It seemed that he was going to turn into a dragon.

Bang, the next moment his clothes were all broken, revealing the body wrapped in a piece of dragon scale. Behind him, there was a huge dragon's shadow. The Dragon moved in the wind and roared at Kyushu.

"Boom" at this time a loud noise, there are respect barbarians take this opportunity to approach the real king of the jade dragon in front of him, a palm on the head of the real king of the jade dragon.

There is also a big hole in the barbarian's chest, which was broken by the first-class spirit weapon of juwuming before.

His eyes are red, his eyes are strong, and his palms are twisted.

Kacha, I heard the voice, but I didn't twist the neck of Yulong Zhenjun.

If you change to the general real king, this is close to and twisted by the barbarians, you must even take off your head.

The jade dragon roars like a dragon. When the dragon's head swings, bang, he struggles with the barbarian's big hands. His hands are like the dragon's claws. He puffs into the big hole in the barbarian's chest and points left and right.

Chi, the barbarian was torn in two by the jade dragon.

After the two barbarians fell to the ground, their hands and feet were still twitching. They were as terrible as walking corpses.

"Bang, bang, bang." At this time, another three barbarians hit Yulong Zhenjun one after another.

The scales of Yulong Zhenjun's body are flowing with the light of the ancient dragon, and even his fists are expressionless.

"Go away." Yulongzhenjun roared at heaven and earth. His body was like a dragon, and his legs were like the tail of a dragon. Bang, bang, with one foot, the three barbarians kicked by him flew out one after another.

Kacha, Kacha and Ding Yi heard the barbarians break their hands, feet and bones, all kinds of voices.

"Wu" in this time and space, someone makes a long cry. Before the sound arrives, the shadow will arrive. Aoki Zhenjun's body pulls out a remnant shadow, like thunder. He catches up with Yulong Zhenjun. While Yulong kicks three barbarians, he claps his hands in succession.

Ba, Ba, Ba, several important points on the jade body.

"I devour the blood of the real dragon, sacrifice half of my life and borrow one tenth of the power of the real dragon. Do you want to fight with me as a puppet?" The jade dragon really gentleman laughs, completely ignores the green wood really gentleman's attack, once throws the arm, the arm is like the ape to soar, bang, mercilessly hits the green wood really gentleman's chest.

Ding Yi looks at Aoki Zhenjun's chest and pours. His blood gushes and flies out.

In a twinkling of an eye, after Yulong really swallowed the blood of the real dragon, the evil power soared and swept the spot. Four barbarians and Qingmu really were swept out.

There are still five barbarians in the "Wuwa" field. At this time, they dare not step forward and circle around the jade dragon.

"A group of mobs, I'll tear them up, and then I'll tear you little bastard." Yulong Zhenjun laughs, swish, takes the initiative to attack and pours on the barbarians.

The barbarians are famous for their tough bodies. General injuries are useless to them, and they are powerful enough to tear tigers and leopards.

Well, now Yulong Zhenjun is stronger than their defense. The power of barbarians is useless to him.

In the past, the barbarians used to tear up their opponents by being close to them, but now they dare not approach Yulong Zhenjun.

After several moves, another barbarian was twisted off by the jade dragon.

Ding Yi lost barbarians in succession, two seriously injured and four slightly injured.

This is really heartache to the drop of blood, this can be his baby ah.

No, if it goes on like this, he will kill all my barbarians.

Tactics have to change.

No matter how strong his defense is, he is not invincible.

Ding Yi doesn't care about catching and beating the Dragon whip. He has to solve the problem first.

"Go, go, go, get him, just get him." Ding Yi thought of his own way to deal with Ju Wuming.

Seven or eight barbarians were dispatched by Ding Yi to fight like ordinary people.

The grip of the grip, the grip of the foot, the waist of the waist, completely unlike the Xuanmen master's fight, and there is no difference between the local ruffians and hooligans.

The barbarians themselves are tall, and the stone room is small. So many people rush up and plop down the jade dragon.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

But more barbarians came.

Finally, nearly ten barbarians pressed him on the ground and held him firmly.

Bang, from time to time, some barbarians are shocked to fly out by him, but Ding Yi has many barbarians. Immediately, there are barbarians to fill the position and rush on again. In short, he wants to hold down Yulong Zhenjun.

There was chaos in the sword array, and the Jade Dragon King fought back repeatedly, but was pressed to the ground by the barbarians.

He was angry, he roared: "what is this, you have the guts to fight me --"

He has never seen such a fight.

Xuanshi fight is the same as the ruffians in the street. Do you have the bottom line?

"Don't be so cross." Just when he was pushed to the ground by the barbarians, Ding Yi appeared in the sword formation with a grim smile.

Whoosh, he is far away from Yulong Zhenjun. With a flick of his right hand, a jingmang breaks away.

"You want to kill me? Dragon scale battle armour --- ten thousand methods can't be broken -- "Yulong Zhenjun sneers, who do you think you are? There is no magic weapon in the world that can hurt me.

Kaka, with his roaring, the Dragon scales on his body are thickened layer by layer, like armor.