Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 382 The Dragon
Zhao Letian always felt that the identity of this golden flood shadow was weird.

Because, he didn't really believe that the ancestors of the Great Jin Kingdom would have no feelings for him, a descendant at all.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if there are countless generations between the two, the blood relationship has long been indifferent, but at least the ancestors of the Great Jin Kingdom should care a little bit when they see him as a descendant. status?
After all, this is the foundation established by the ancestors of the Great Jin Kingdom. It is impossible for him not to ask questions. He just wants to kill Zhao Letian when he comes up, right?
"It seems that I can't hide it from you after all. As expected of the offspring of that old thief, you Ye family members are all scheming people."

Jin Jiao Wuhun revealed a wry, anthropomorphic smile.

"I don't think I'm far from talking in front of you. You can bear it for so many years and hide in Hualongchi, the forbidden area of ​​the royal family. It's admirable. Tell me, who are you?"

Zhao Letian said indifferently.

"Hehe, what's the use of enduring endless years? After meeting you, wouldn't it be nothing in the end? It's a pity, if it were someone else, this deity would definitely be able to take away a body easily. Now that things have happened, this deity has no choice but to tell the truth By the way, do you think that this golden flood shadow is the form deliberately condensed by the deity with the power of the soul? Wrong, this golden flood shadow is just a ray of the soul of the deity, in other words, the deity, is It is a genuine golden dragon!"

Jin Jiaoxuying smiled astringently, and said solemnly.

"Are you a Jiaolong? Then what is your relationship with the ancestors of the Great Jin Kingdom?"

Zhao Letian was slightly startled, and asked in a concentrated voice.

Jiaolong is a very rare species with noble blood and powerful strength.

Especially the golden dragon among them is particularly good at metallic power, capable of both offense and defense, and its strength is also very terrifying among the same level of dragons.

Although Zhao Letian had vaguely guessed the real identity of Jin Jiao Xuying before, but after the other party admitted it, he was still quite shocked.

"Where do you think the Golden Flood Dragon Martial Soul of the members of your Ye family, and the dragon's blood flowing in the body, come from? Also, where did the dragon's blood in the Dragon Transformation Pond come from? "

Jin Jiaoxuying said coldly, his tone was full of endless resentment.

"You mean, the ancestors of the Jin Kingdom beheaded you, took your dragon soul, turned it into their own martial soul, drew your dragon blood, transformed their own blood, and used the remaining dragon blood to build This Hualongchi?"

Zhao Letian was slightly startled.

"That's right, this deity was killed by that old thief back then. The dragon blood of this deity flows in the bodies of your descendants, and continues the dragon soul of this deity. It is also appropriate to call this deity an ancestor."

Jin Jiaoxuying said angrily.

"But your ancestor, you don't have any feelings for the descendants of the Ye family at all. Even, if possible, you shouldn't mind killing all the people of the Ye family, right?"

Zhao Letian said indifferently.

"You're right again. Your martial soul and blood are all taken from this deity, and they don't belong to you. If there is a chance, this deity will naturally not mind taking them all back."

Jin Jiaoxuying said coldly.

"Don't deceive yourself, you should be very clear. In the world of martial arts, you have always used your fists to speak. You have no ability to guard your dragon soul and blood. After being taken away by the ancestors of the Ye family, you will belong to the Ye family. You have nothing to do with it, of course, if you have the ability, you can also deprive the Ye family of their martial soul and blood, but, with your current state, in a short time, you don't have to think about anything."

Zhao Letian said disdainfully.

"You, can you lend me a little power of the soul? My current state is very unstable, and my soul may fly away at any time."

Jin Jiaoxuying looked down at his body, and thought secretly.

At this moment, his body is flickering violently, and has reached the verge of complete collapse at any time. If Zhao Letian doesn't help him, he probably won't be able to hold on.

"can."

Zhao Letian said calmly without hesitation.

The reason why he left this golden flood shadow was because it was still useful, so naturally it was impossible to watch the other party's soul fly away.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the words fell, a wisp of divine soul power flew out of his natal divine soul, and quickly sank into the body of the golden flood dragon phantom.

Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon's phantom trembled slightly, as if it had taken a great tonic, the light suddenly became brighter, and the dragon scales on its body immediately became much more solid.

But soon, the light on his body dimmed again. Although his body finally stopped shining, it was still very weak.

"Your soul power is far stronger than those of the same rank, why should you be so stingy, give me a little more?"

Jin Jiao Xuying said dissatisfied.

The power of the soul that Zhao Letian gave him was just enough to barely keep him from dying, but it didn't restore his soul much, and it was far from what it was before.

"I think you haven't adapted to your identity yet? Do you want me to remind you?"

Zhao Letian's voice suddenly turned cold.

As a servant, he dared to haggle with his master and made an inch of it. This golden dragon phantom should be beaten.

"Cough, okay, okay, forget it, why get angry?"

Jin Jiao Xuying was startled, and hurriedly compromised.

From the moment the contract of acknowledging the master was made, his life was under the control of Zhao Letian's thought. If Zhao Letian wanted to, he could be easily killed with just a thought. Naturally, he didn't dare to fight Zhao Letian. Talk back.

"Just this time, don't take this as an example. You can stay in my soul space for the time being. After you get out, I will find a shelter for you."

Zhao Letian said indifferently.

"Okay, I got it, by the way, can you tell me, what exactly is your snake-like martial soul?"

Jin Jiaoxuying nodded, and then said solemnly.

"Don't you already have some guesses in your heart, why ask me again? Don't bother me anymore, I must concentrate and concentrate on absorbing the power of dragon blood."

Zhao Letian said impatiently.

The appearance of this golden flood shadow had a great impact on him, seriously delaying his progress in activating the power of blood. He must hurry up, otherwise if he missed today, he would have to wait another year.

"Okay, I know, it's a pity that this deity only has a weak ray of soul power left, otherwise, it would be just a matter of lifting your hands to activate the power of dragon blood in your body."

Jin Jiao Xuying nodded in response, his eyes were full of disappointment.

Thinking back then, he was also an all-powerful dragon, but now he has come to such a miserable end, one can't help but lament the impermanence of the world.

(End of this chapter)