Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3482 Silver Robe Youth

Only then did he perform the secret technique and explored within a radius of 100,000 li, and he found a certain kind of special blood aura.

After determining the direction, he rushed all the way and arrived here in the shortest time.

But when he arrived, he found that the situation here was somewhat unexpected!

There were several frantic auras remaining in this void, and it was obvious that a tragic battle had just occurred, and the cultivation base of the opponents was quite high.

From this void, he at least noticed the four remaining auras. These four auras belonged to different martial artists. Two of them appeared to be extremely violent, far exceeding the residual level that a martial artist should have.

Of these two residual auras far beyond common sense, one of them was obviously left by a sword repairman. From this breath, it is not difficult to see that the swordsmanship of this strong sword repairman is also quite good.

But the silver-robed youth didn't care about the aura of this sword repair, and even showed deep disdain.

What really attracted him was another breath, that breath of blood belonging to the Dragon Race!

"Well, why is this breath so mixed?"

The silver-robed youth took a deep breath, concentrating on discerning the remaining blood in the void, his face gradually becoming serious.

Could it be said that his investigation was wrong, that there is not only one lower realm warrior with the blood of the dragon clan?

From these remaining breaths, he found at least four dragon bloodlines, but the purity and rank of these four bloodlines also have obvious differences.

One of them is particularly strong, and it is the blood aura of an extremely rare alien species of the Dragon Race-the Phantom Eyed Evil Dragon!

"Phantom Eyed Evil Dragon? Hiss!"

Rao is a young man with a silver robe from the upper realm and has a wide range of knowledge. At this moment, he couldn't help but breathe in cold air, and his heart was shocked!

The bloodline of the Evil Eyed Evil Dragon has become increasingly rare since the ancient times. Today, even in the upper realm, it is rare, extremely rare, and it can even be said to be unforgettable.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a precious blood in the small lower realm. It seems that this time, it really came right!"

The silver-robed youth's eyes shrank sharply, and his expression became solemn, putting aside his original frivolity and disdain.

If the bloodline inheritance of a "phantom-eyed evil dragon" can be recovered for the sect, it would be a great achievement, enough for him to get the attention of the elders, and his future in the sect would be limitless.

However, he was not rash, but continued to carefully distinguish the remaining blood in the void.

In addition to the blood aura of the "Phantom Eyed Evil Dragon", there were also several other dragon blood auras in the void, which made him even more surprised.

But after careful investigation, he discovered that these bloodlines auras did not come from different warriors, but were mixed in the bloodlines of the same person!

"Hi! How could it be possible that there are such dragon species in the Little Lower Realm?"

The corners of the silver-robed youth's eyes shrank, and thoughts rose in his heart, feeling incredible.

Situations like this are extremely rare even in the upper realm. How could such a miracle happen to the little lower realm?

He wanted to overthrow his guess, but the facts can't be refuted, the **** breath remaining in this void indeed originated from the same warrior!

This is a bit intriguing!

The silver-robed youth frowned in thought, his eyes shining brightly.

In the lower realm, it is a miracle to be able to give birth to an ordinary dragon bloodline, and it is incredible that this person can merge several dragon bloodlines into one!

Is it possible that in this small lower realm, the first mutant species with the blood of the dragon clan was born since ancient times?

Thinking of this, the silver-robed youth couldn't help but feel shocked, and a deep greedy color flashed in his eyes!

A certain fanatical fire in his heart made his thoughts surge, and there were stormy waves in his mind!

Being able to fuse several bloodlines at the same time, and there are still several different dragon bloodlines, this person must have a great background.

The only thing that made him feel a little regretful was that in addition to the blood aura of the "Phantom Eyed Evil Dragon", the other dragon blood auras were relatively indifferent and insignificant.

The young man in silver robe pondered for a long time, slowly shook his head, and let out a sulking breath.

Also, if these several bloodlines are equally pure and powerful, that person's strength might even feel jealous for him.

But if it only reaches this level, it will not pose a threat to him, and it is not difficult to subdue it.

The silver-robed young man's heart was hot, and he couldn't wait to leave this void, to find the lower realm martial artist who had merged several dragon bloodlines, and to see what a great character he was.

But he just took a step, but his face changed wildly, and suddenly stopped in place!

"Hi! Impossible! How could this be?"

The corners of the silver-robed youth's eyes shrank sharply, his face changed again and again, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes!

"This...is it an illusion?"

The corners of the silver-robed youth's mouth twitched, revealing an incredible expression on his face.

At that moment, he suddenly discovered that in addition to the several hybrid dragon blood auras, there was still another kind of dragon blood aura remaining in the void!

The breath is if there is nothing, if it is not seen, but it is obviously not one of the few hybrid bloodlines just now.

But when he wanted to explore it carefully, the subtle breath of blood disappeared completely!

"strange!"

The silver-robed youth frowned, his eyes flickering wildly, glanced around, his face suddenly became difficult to look at.

After a short period of hesitation, he used his hands to perform some kind of secret technique on Jieyin, his fingertips flashed with silver light, and he quickly formed a silver magic circle several inches in size.

The silver spirit patterns pulsed in their expressions, frantically swallowing the **** breath remaining in the void.

The residual aura fused with several dragon bloodlines quickly poured into the silver light array, transforming into a faint purple halo.

"Su!" The silver-robed youth squeezed the formula a little harder, uttered the edict, and looked expectantly.

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, the purple mist that had gathered up suddenly burst open!

"Hi! How could this be?"

The Yinpao youth's complexion changed, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Pinch the trick fiercely and cast the spell again.

rumble!

The **** aura remaining in the void gathered again, but the purple halo gathered up this time was obviously dimmed.

"Su!"

The silver-robed youth cast the spell solemnly, and pointed out the trick again.

Bang!

The purple halo exploded again, and the silver-robed youth's face completely sank.

What he used was the method of tracing blood that was secretly taught by the elders, not to mention that in this small lower realm, even in the upper realm, it is a wonderfully effective tracking technique.

As long as the owner of the bloodline is still alive, it can be traced back to the exact location with its breath remaining.

The current situation can only show that the owner of the bloodline has fallen to death and no longer exists!

"Damn it!"

The young man in silver robe shone cold, and his whole body was murderous.