Youth's Cultivation

At the moment, sun he had rushed out of the range of the array. Hearing Gong Yulong's cry, he looked back, but only his eyes flashed slightly, so he gave up the idea of going to the Savior.

Escape from battle. If Gong Yulong dies, he will die if he returns to Tianbao firm. But if he rushes up now, he will die immediately. If he leaves here, he will not go back to Tianbao firm and find a place to hide his name. As the Deacon elder of Tianbao firm, he naturally knows where the power of Tianbao firm cannot spread!

"Damn thing!" Gong Yulong roared, but sun Hetou didn't run back and disappeared into the purple fog.

The blue dragon was left underground, and Gong Yulong was even more frightened. The beard of the blood spirit ginseng pierced into the blue dragon like a sharp thorn, and the dragon's blood was absorbed. Although the blue dragon is huge, it can't stand such absorption. If the blue dragon loses its life, its dream of turning into a dragon will be broken forever.

"Damn thing, stop!" Gong Yulong roared, but only two bloody roots flew in response to him.

"Bang!"

The bloody roots stabbed Gong Yulong in front of his chest, but they were blocked by a blue light. However, with their great strength, Gong Yulong flew away.

Blood color spirit ginseng never forgets the dragon blood in Gong Yulong's hand. Although the number is small, it is higher than the level of cyan green dragon. I don't know how many times.

"Bang!"

On Gong Yulong, I don't know what protective means have been activated. He has been treated as an outsider for two consecutive attacks by blood spirit ginseng, but Gong Yulong has also been thrown seven meat and eight vegetables.

At the moment, at least one third of the blood on the green green dragon has been lost. About a cup of tea Kung Fu, it will be sucked clean by the blood color spirit.

"Damn thing, damn thing, die!" Gong Yulong roared. The blue light on his body was broken in an instant, but his body was expanding rapidly. He grew cyan dragon scales on his body, like a monster. He also raised the pure dragon blood in the emerald jade bottle, as if he wanted to swallow all the dragon blood!

"Brother Yulong, don't waste so much..."

A voice sounded in his ear. Gong Yulong's eyes flashed a look of surprise, but before he could react, the emerald jade bottle lost its trace, and a figure appeared three meters in front of him.

"You, sword Wushen, you, dragon blood, give it to me..." Gong Yulong shouted uneasily. He turned into a half dragon and his strength would soar, but he needed pure dragon blood as energy, otherwise this secret skill would absorb all his flesh, blood and Qi.

At the moment, Gong Yulong had no time to think about how Wang Xiaohu came. Without dragon blood, he would die.

"The Dragon formula, tut Tut, is really a powerful secret skill. Unfortunately, it needs the blood of the dragon family to exert its real power. A bastard like you doesn't deserve it!" Wang Xiaohu collected the emerald green jade bottle. The dragon blood in it reached the seventh level. Even a drop is extremely precious.

The Dragon formula was auctioned in the Lingtian sword sect that year. Although it is only a deleted version, normal humans can only practice as a body skill. If they want to become such a body with the dragon, it is almost impossible to be a dragon.