Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 1198 Blood Pressure

"The blood pressure, this... this is blood pressure, how is it possible?" Molong's huge body, constantly twisting, he felt the terrible blood pressure that broke out on Yang Hongwu's body, he couldn't believe it, this human How could there be such a terrible dragon blood pressure on the reptile? This blood pressure made him feel horrified. The dragon blood level in this human body is much higher than him.

Is he not a human, but also a dragon, but he is a dragon?

However, this is also not right. In this small world, the Dragon Clan can't be transformed. If it is possible, his strength has already reached the point where it can be transformed.

Because of the blood pressure, his strength was greatly damaged, and there was no way to exert a strong fighting power.

However, he is a magic dragon, the most powerful nine-death dragon in this world, how can he easily yield?

This human bloodline level is very powerful, but it is also a huge opportunity for him. As long as he can devour this human bloodline, then his bloodline level can be greatly improved, so that his strength will also reach An incredible point.

For many years, his strength has already reached a limit, there is no way to improve.

At the beginning, he was not a magic dragon. He met a fierce demon and got a powerful magic skill from the fierce demon, called the Nine Death Demon Variant. , So that his strength has been greatly improved.

As early as hundreds of years ago, his cultivation practice had reached such a point. Now that many years have passed, his cultivation practice has never improved.

Therefore, although this mankind has given him a great threat, he seeks wealth and danger. As long as he kills this man and devours his blood, he can be greatly promoted and he can break the shackles of this side of the world and become this The ruler of one side of the world enters a higher level and goes to a wider world.

"Damn human boy, your bloodline is terrible, but when you meet Lord Long, today is your death, I will devour you alive." The magic dragon moved, but the speed was not fast because He suffered the pressure of Yang Hongwu's bloodline level, which caused a great loss of strength.

Yang Hongwu was a little surprised to see that the magic dragon was like this. It was rare that this magic dragon could still have a heart of rebellion when its bloodline pressure broke out.

Although this magic dragon is a dragon clan, among the real dragon clan, this dragon is just an ordinary dragon clan, and its bloodline is very low.

But he can resist his blood pressure and dare to do it himself. This magic dragon must have some secrets.

"Little loach, the tone is not small." The cold light flashed in Yang Hongwu's eyes. There was a big secret in this magic dragon. Perhaps, he could let his strength go further.

Even, Yang Hongwu guessed that this guy, with Zitian, no, should be related to the guy who had the same appearance as Zitian before.

Yang Hongwu has a premonition that this magic dragon, as well as the demon head with the same appearance as Zitian, is very close to Zitian. Among them, there is a secret that can really kill Zitian.

"Under my coercion, there can still be resistance, but all this is in vain, a low-level magic dragon." A sword appeared in Yang Hongwu's hand, this is the Hongmeng sword, you know The Hongmeng sword of Yang Hongwu was evolved from the original Kowloon sword. Naturally, it had the power of the Kowloon sword, and the grade was more terrible than the Kowloon sword.

The Kowloon War Saber is a terrible killer for ordinary dragons.

In front of the Jiulong sword, it is true that the real dragons must be afraid. How can a low-level blood dragon withstand a terrible coercion?

As soon as the Hongmeng sword appeared, the magic dragon had undergone tremendous changes. Without the previous arrogance, he shivered.

His huge body curled up.

"Damn human, what kind of sword is this, how can there be such a terrible breath? I hate this breath." Molong roared.

"It can be called, not bad, not bad." Yang Hongwu's sword slammed into the claw of the dragon.

The knife flashed.

The dragon's body was so huge that it was too late to dodge, and the dreaded awn was instantly cut into the dragon's claws.

Click!

With a crunch, the dragon's claws were instantly cut off by Yang Hongwu.

"Aooo..."

The dragon made a miserable cry, and black blood ran down from his wound.

Everyone was stunned.

How is this going? They didn't understand why the terrible dragon didn't resist or dodge, and let Yang Hongwu attack.

Shengsheng let Yang Hongwu cut off his dragon claw?

Unbelievable, this is really incredible, is that magic dragon stupid?

In their eyes, Yang Hongwu is becoming more and more mysterious. What is his origin? Why didn't even this terrible and fierce dragon resist in front of him, let Yang Hongwu beheaded?

"Damn man, do you have such a terrible dragon slaughter sword?" Molong shouted. "It hurts the dragon."

"Return Dragon Master, Xiaolu loach, you should go on the road." Yang Hongwu doesn't want to be wordy. If this guy is not a dragon, and there is no dragon blood, perhaps Yang Hongwu will also consider conquering this guy for his next battle, Contribute a force.

However, because this guy is a dragon family, and there is a huge secret, so this magic dragon must die.

"Damn man, would you dare to kill me?" Molong widened his eyes and looked at Yang Hongwu. This man really wanted to kill him.

"It's really stupid." Yang Hongwu smiled, and this little dragon actually said something like this, how stupid is it?

Does he think he dare not kill him? Can only he kill himself?

"Dare you scold Long Ye's brain damage, Long Ye swallowed you!"

To Yang Hongwu's surprise, this magic dragon actually flew towards Yang Hongwu quickly, and it was so fast that even Yang Hongwu didn't see it very well.

Yang Hongwu's face changed greatly.

This beast, hiding his strength, was he confusing himself before?

It seems that he underestimated this animal.

However, if he thought that he could deal with himself, it would be really naive.

"Nine Heavens Dragon Dragon tactics, open!" Yang Hongwu roared: "Kowloon Holy Body, open!"

What about the Dragon Clan? What about the secret? What about being able to withstand your blood pressure? What about calculations? In the face of absolute strength, everything is futile.

"Hongmeng sword, angry dragon breaks through the sky, cut!"

The vast power was poured into the blade, and the blade was swung out. The blade turned into a dragon, and rushed towards the black dragon.