Yang Yiyun was also amazed, the bloodthirsty old demon's nine vines of thorns turned into nine red dragons, this is the first time he has seen such a monster.
To put it bluntly, it is just nine tree roots, but it is an anecdote that it can become nine crimson.
Of course, this may only be an anecdote for Yang Yiyun.
It's also the first time I've seen a tree demon capable of such a climate.
Yu Linglong became cautious, and her words were difficult to deal with, which was enough to explain the problem.
? Yang Yiyun has the dragon-slaying sword in his body, and his condition has been adjusted to the best, although he is ready to attack.
"Oh"
The next moment, dragon cries rang out one after another.
A total of nine beeps, but one of them was clearly heard as a mid-term deficiency.
However, Yang Yiyun knew that this one of the nine tones was most likely the one that was cut off by them.
These are the bloodthirsty ancestor's natal thorny roots, which are obviously not so easy to deal with.
After nine dragon cries, the nine vines of thorns turned into red dragons and circled around.
However, the body of the bloodthirsty ancestor exudes a bright red light, and a pair of huge eyes are fixed on Yang Yiyun and others.
"Dead~"
The bloodthirsty old demon roared loudly.
"Yunzi, be careful." Yu Linglong stared at the nine red lines in front of her.
From Yu Linglong's point of view, Yang Yiyun is still close, but she is worried.
"Okay, be careful too." Yang Yiyun nodded in agreement, moved in his heart, and then said to Tu Jingyuan and Teng Snake: "You two act according to the circumstances and cooperate with each other."
"It's the master~"
Earth Jingyuan and Teng Snake responded.
At this time, facing the bloodthirsty ancestor, the four of them had to go all out to fight.
Facing this old demon, Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes. In fact, he also felt it when he was here. The old demon's aura didn't seem to be that powerful and invincible, and he even felt that it was not as powerful as Yu Linglong's aura.
It just so happened that he could try his own strength in this battle.
Having obtained everything in the colorful dragon scales, the cultivation of the physical body and mana can work perfectly to form a powerful attack.
Furthermore, after this trip, Mr. Yang seems to have opened his eyes. His vision and knowledge have greatly improved his cultivation way. Yang believes that he is still good.
"Life Nirvana~"
At this moment, Yu Linglong's attack broke out.
"Aww"
However, the bloodthirsty patriarch commanded the nine vines of thorns, and the crimson light burst out, like three flowers in all directions, attacking the four of them in an all-round way.
"The old monster is quite confident, so he doesn't believe he can't kill you this time."
With a cold heart, Yang Yiyun raised the dragon-slaying sword, and the ancestral witch's gong of becoming a sage and the power of cultivating the universe and dao began to work at the same time.
The power of the body is the power of the prehistoric, and it belongs to the power of domineering. In fact, this kind of power alone has surpassed many gods and men of the same level. To keep it, you must kill it with the greatest strength, otherwise, even if he is not injured, it will affect other people.
The mana in the body is now the power of the Dao seed, and it is more tenacious. In fact, it is no less than the prehistoric power produced by the physical body. When the two complement each other, Yang Yiyun himself does not know the power of the explosion.
Before that sword on the ground, he only used physical strength, but this time he was facing the nine bloodthirsty ancestor's natal thorn vines, so he naturally dared not be careless.
"The prehistoric dao seed, cut it off for me~"
Yang Yiyun roared, and the dragon-slaying sword exploded. The two forces converged in one sword, and the sword energy was unparalleled. This time he did not release the sword energy, but all gathered in the dragon-slaying sword.
"Buzz~"
The sound of the sword continued.
The Dragon Slayer Sword seemed to be cheering, like a person who had been hungry for a long time and finally had a full meal. Yang Yiyun's sword hilt was trembling.
All of a sudden, he slashed at a thorny thorn in front of him.
?Without any power radiating, the true color of the dragon-slaying sword is extremely silvery.
"Boom~"
A sword and a thorn collide.
Under the intersection of silver, white and red, energy riots spread far and wide.
"Aw~ah~"
Two screams.
However, Long Ming was the first, and it was miserable.?? is behind.
Yang Yiyun was overjoyed, he didn't expect the sword to be so sharp, and he chopped off the dragon's head directly.
He knew that one of the two screams was the Dragon of Thorns, and the other was the Bloodthirsty Patriarch, and of course they were actually one.
The reason why the thorns can transform into form can be seen as the result of the deep talent of the bloodthirsty ancestor.
A sword cut off a dragon's head, and immediately the dragon turned into a thorn and shrank back.
"How is it possibleah~"
The bloodthirsty patriarch let out a startled and angry roar.
"There is nothing impossible for the old monster. Today is your death date. It will be strange if we don't cut off all nine of your old roots." Yang Yiyun said with a sneer.
At the same time, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that the thorns he cut off were shining with red light again at the next moment, and turned into a red dragon form, but it was only smaller.
Yang Yiyun grinned: "It actually recovered again, but keep chopping, see how long you can last."
"Boom boom boom~"
The voice on the other side was loud, and he quickly turned his head to look, but it was Yu Linglong who was dealing with the six scarlets alone. Although she was not at a disadvantage, she still seemed to be struggling.
And Teng Snake and Earth Jingyuan deal with one each.
So did he.
However, the sword in his hand is sharp, so he is not afraid at all.
Now, she was worried about Yu Linglong. Even though she had recovered to the level of a divine master, she still had trouble dealing with the six thorny red dragons.
However, the bloodthirsty old demon's seeming strength and cultivation now seem to be not much different from Yu Linglong's image.
"Whoosh~"
"Boom~"
Yang Yiyun was about to help Yu Linglong in a flash, but was stopped by a thorny red dragon coming from the sky. He backhanded with a sword, and he backed up. The thorny red dragon's light dimmed, but this time the sword did not cut off , but it made him a little taken aback.
"Boy, do you really think that this god can't kill you, hum~"
After a cold snort, the bloodthirsty old demon was bursting with blood, and his aura was rising at this moment.
Yang Yiyun's expression changed, and he felt something was wrong.
On the other side, the voice of Yu Linglong intersected and said: "The old demon Yunzi is absorbing the power of the mountains to increase his mana. I hold back the nine red dragons. You go and attack his main body. You can't let him improve, otherwise the old demon's strength will reach the level of the main god. We will no longer be rivals."
After Yu Linglong finished speaking, a drop of blood appeared with a wave of her hand, a green light burst out, and with a coquettish shout, it turned into nine divine lights, no worse than the nine dragons of thorns of the bloodthirsty ancestor, almost instantly entwined nine pairs of nine red dragon.
When Yang Yiyun knew it wasn't Moji, although he was worried about Yu Linglong, he also knew that what she said must be right, so he quickly yelled at Teng Snake and Earth Jingyuan, "Attack the old demon's main body at all costs." (Remember this Website URL: www.hlnovel.com