Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 380 Dragon Subduing
The martial soul of a true martial artist is not strong enough. Although it can assist in fighting and enhance the strength of the warrior, it is also easily damaged. Therefore, unless it is a critical moment, few people will directly use the power of the martial soul.

Especially Zhao Letian, in the previous battles, he hardly used the power of the martial soul.

However, today, he encountered the most dangerous situation. If the golden dragon martial soul destroys his soul, he will be scattered, dead and dao disappeared.

Therefore, today he wants to stop the golden dragon martial soul regardless of the cost, even if it damages the martial soul, he will not hesitate at all.

"grumble!"

As soon as the little snake martial soul appeared, it stared at the phantom of the golden flood dragon, and let out a roar of excitement, as if it saw some treasure.

At the same time, Sword Martial Soul also trembled with excitement, feeling that he had encountered a powerful opponent, and looked eager to try.

"Impossible, what kind of martial spirit is this? I am a noble dragon. I have never had any snakes. If you dare to look directly at me, where did your martial spirit come from? Why didn't you inherit the golden flood dragon? soul?"

Jin Jiaoxuying looked at the little snake martial soul in surprise, and asked in disbelief.

As we all know, the bloodline of Jiaolong is more noble than that of most snakes. In front of Jiaolong, snakes usually encounter the force of blood pressure, and even directly lose the ability to resist.

That golden dragon phantom has never seen any snake like Zhao Letian's little snake spirit, not only not afraid of him, but even regarded him as prey.

This matter simply overturned his understanding.

In contrast, it is not surprising that Zhao Letian has twin martial souls.

"kill!"

Naturally, it was impossible for Zhao Letian to answer the golden flood shadow, he let out a deep drink, and immediately, the little snake spirit and the sword martial spirit flew towards the golden flood shadow at the same time.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Jin Jiao Xuying snorted coldly, without any fear, he directly went up to him shaking his head and wagging his tail.

"boom!"

Before the two sides approached, a burst of purple flames spewed out from the mouth of the little snake martial soul, and attacked the golden flood dragon phantom at an astonishing speed.

"Heavenly fire? You kid has a lot of tricks, but it's a pity that it's useless. You're still going to die, Dragon Flame!"

Jin Jiao Xuying was slightly startled, and then disdain appeared in his eyes, and he shouted angrily, and a burst of golden flame suddenly spewed out from his mouth, directly meeting the purple lotus demon fire.

"boom!"

The two flames collided in mid-air and produced gorgeous sparks, and the result was evenly matched, and no one could do anything to the other.

"Impossible? A mere strange fire, how can it compete with the dragon's flame of the deity? What kind of snake is this? No, the meat bun on its head is... a horn?"

Jin Jiao Xuying exclaimed in disbelief, and suddenly found that there was a high bump on the forehead of the little snake martial soul, which reminded him of something, and a look of panic appeared in his eyes.

If the snake spirit in front of him was really the species he thought of, he would be in danger today.

Although he calls himself a dragon, the Jiaolong and the real dragon are actually two completely different species.

Flood dragons can evolve into real dragons, but they need to go through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and endless catastrophes before they can transform into real dragons.

But in the legend, there is a species that is a snake when it is young, a dragon when it grows up, and a dragon when it grows up. It can even evolve into a super beast that is more terrifying than a real dragon.

If he guessed correctly, the snake-like martial spirit in front of him is very likely to be the legendary species, and it is about to evolve into a dragon.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, the Sword Martial Soul seemed to teleport, directly appearing in the sky above the phantom of the Golden Flood Dragon, and then slashed down on its head fiercely.

"Go away!"

Jin Jiaoxuying's tail flicked suddenly, and the sword spirit was sent flying.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ......"

At this moment, one after another of the swords of divine sense flew over quickly, and all of them blasted towards the golden dragon phantom.

"hold head high!"

Jin Jiao Xuying let out an angry roar, and the powerful sound wave of divine sense scattered the sword of divine sense.

"grumble!"

At the same time, the little snake martial soul ignored the sound waves of the dragon's chant, and did not give Jin Jiaoxuying any chance to breathe. With a roar, he rushed forward shaking his head and tail, and directly bit the Jin Jiaoxuying's neck with a full bite. With a body as long as ten feet, it tightly entangled the golden dragon phantom, and its speed was so fast that the golden dragon phantom couldn't react at all.

"what!"

The sharp fangs of the little snake's martial soul pierced through the dragon scales on the Golden Flood Dragon's body in an instant, causing the golden dragon's martial soul to let out a shrill scream.

"Chick! Chick! Chick!..."

At the same time, the Sword Martial Soul trembled slightly, and suddenly turned into countless illusory sword shadows, which slanted down like a torrential rain, crazily cutting up the phantom shadows of the golden dragon.

Although those illusory sword shadows could not easily break through the protective dragon scales of the Golden Flood Dragon Phantom, they cut out deep sword marks on the dragon scales, quickly consuming the power of the Golden Flood Flood Flood Shadow. Its light quickly dimmed.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ......"

Immediately afterwards, one after another swords of divine sense quickly passed through the body of the golden dragon phantom, and each sword killed a ray of divine soul power of the golden dragon phantom.

"No! Stop it, you can't kill me, I'm your ancestor, you're treasonous!"

Jin Jiao Xuying let out a terrified roar.

"First of all, there are still doubts about whether you are my ancestor. Secondly, it is your intention to kill me first. Even if you are really my ancestor, there is only one way to die."

Zhao Letian said indifferently.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ......"

While speaking, swords of divine sense continued to kill the power of the soul of the golden dragon phantom one strand after another.

As for the sword martial soul, it continued to differentiate into illusory sword shadows, cutting through the body of the golden dragon phantom.

As for the little snake martial soul, it entangled its body tighter and tighter, and fixed Jin Jiaoxuying's body tightly, making it difficult for it to move. At the same time, biting the bloody mouth of Jin Jiaoxuying directly absorbed The power within Jin Jiao Xuying's body.

"Stop! Stop! This deity is really your ancestor. It was the deity who was wrong before. If you let me go, I can teach you everything I have learned in my life without reservation. Think about it, the inheritance of a top martial arts monarch, What a precious treasure it is. If you can get the inheritance of this deity, your cultivation will surely improve by leaps and bounds. In addition, this deity can personally guide you in cultivation and train you to be a peerless powerhouse. The deity's experience is far beyond your imagination. If you keep this deity, you will get unimaginable benefits."

Jin Jiaoxuying said anxiously, his voice was much weaker.

In this moment of effort, he had already lost most of his life, and only had less than half of his strength left. If Zhao Letian didn't stop, he would soon be out of his wits.

(End of this chapter)