Chapter 277

"Despicable humans."

The Jiaolong was furious and struggled fiercely, but he couldn't escape the shackles of the real dragon's big mudra.

For today's evolution, Jiaolong doesn't know how long he has waited. Just give yourself one more day. Even if it's just half a day, you can complete the real transformation. Promote the battle spirit realm. From now on, you will transform into a dragon.

It's a pity. It doesn't have time. It's destined to make wedding dresses for others.

"Stop resisting."

Jiang Chen's tone was indifferent. The current Jiaolong was already in the rage of a powerful crossbow. He couldn't resist his attack at all. Under the squeeze of the real dragon's big mudra, the Jiaolong's body was violently distorted.

"Ah... humble boy. You actually want to forcibly extract my blood essence."

The Jiaolong roared again and again. He is currently suffering great pain. Jiang Chen wants to extract its original blood essence before it dies. Once the original blood essence is lost, the Jiaolong means it is over.

The original blood essence is the complete bloodline of Jiaolong now. It is the result of his evolution. The bloodline obtained after enduring the suffering of the catastrophe. Now it has been forcibly extracted. This makes Jiaolong feel good.

"Jiaolong. I don't think your cultivation is easy. If I kill you like this, I will feel guilty. I will only draw your original blood essence. I will spare your life. Let go of your demon spirit. In this case, you just lose the chance to evolve. .But you can still be the original big demon."

Jiang Chen grabbed it with a big hand. A cloud of crimson blood essence spewed out of Jiaolong's mouth like a blood-colored crystal. It fell under Jiang Chen's palm. Losing this source of blood essence, Jiaolong's demeanor instantly slumped. The body is rocking back and forth in the sky. It looks like it may fall at any time.

At the same time, the dragon horns formed on the top of the Jiaolong's head due to evolution also disappeared quickly.

But not being able to evolve is better than losing his life. Jiang Chen can completely kill Jiaolong and then take its demon spirit. But Jiang Chen did not kill Jiaolong. He even let go of such a good thing as the demon spirit. The means and style of dust.

Jiang Chen deeply knows how much ordeal the Jiaohualong has endured. There are many Jiaoyao in this world. There are also a few that can transform into dragons and fly to the sky. It can be said that there is no one in a million. What is needed is great perseverance. Jiang Chen appreciates this kind of perseverance. He is also a person of great perseverance.

Moreover, Jiang Chen and Da Jiao have no grievances or enmity. They are already taking advantage of others' danger. Besides, after losing the blood essence of the original source, Da Jiao can no longer pose a threat to himself. Therefore, Jiang Chen spared Da Jiao Yi. Life.

"Let's go you."

Jiang Chen collected the blood essence and said coldly to Da Jiao.

Hearing that Jiang Chen really wanted to let him live, Da Jiao was stunned. He knew his state very well. The other party wanted to kill him at this time. Letting himself go. It made him a little unbelievable.

"If you don't go, I'll go. I believe those people won't let you go."

Brother Jiang said.

Hearing this, Da Jiao looked angrily at Mao Fang and the others. He dragged his long body and flew into the distance. He quickly disappeared.

"Boy. You let him go. Aren't you afraid that he will seek revenge from you in the future?"

The big yellow dog looked at Jiang Chen.

"I'm giving him a chance to live. If he wants to avenge me. There will never be a second chance."

Jiang Chen said indifferently. He let Da Jiao go. It was only because he respected Da Jiao's great perseverance. But if Da Jiao wants to find his own revenge in the future, that is the enemy. Jiang Chen will kill him.

Jiang Chen seldom shows mercy. This is the first time. A good man walks the world. If he wants to kill, he will kill. If he doesn't want to kill, he will not kill.

On the other side, a few disciples from the Tsing Yi Sect watched Jiaolong go away. They were immediately furious. Mao Fang was the first to rush over and looked at Jiang Chen angrily: "You bastard. The big Jiao is gone."

Mao Fang had the urge to vomit blood. He saw with his own eyes that Jiang Chen took away the blood essence of the dragon. That thing should have belonged to him. He prepared for so long. I was traumatized. I also lost two core disciples of the sect. In the end, I made a wedding dress for others. I didn't get the blood. The demon spirit was also released.

"Go away, you idiot. What kind of bird thing are you. What is your fruit. Does it have your logo on it? Even if it is your thing. What's wrong with robbing you. Do you need to consider robbing you?"

The big yellow dog stood on Jiang Chen's shoulder. He vomited blood when he opened his mouth.

"Damn dog. I'll rip you off. Boy. I don't care who you are. You'd better give me your blood and blood right away. Otherwise, I'll make you die miserably."

There was a hint of blood in Mao Fang's eyes. His breath had completely locked on Jiang Chen.

"Boy. You didn't provoked the Tsing Yi Sect. Brother Maofang, it wasn't for you. Just hand over the blood and blood."

The disciple surnamed Wang shouted loudly.

"The four of you go after Dajiao. That Dajiao is already at the end of the game. Kill it and get the demon spirit. Leave these two boys to me to clean up."

Mao Fang said to the four of them. Today, he not only wants to kill Da Jiao, but also kills these two boys who came out of nowhere. Dare to steal his own fruit. It's just courting death.

"rhubarb."

Jiang Chen glanced at the big yellow dog lightly. The big yellow dog's eyes suddenly showed an uplifting color. He turned into a light and shadow and blocked in front of the four people.

"I want to chase after Da Jiao. Let's talk about it after passing the level of Lord Dog."

The big yellow dog shook its head. It was only two feet long and showed off its might in front of several people. It looked very cute. But this is really a big weapon for the big yellow dog to play the role of a pig and eat a tiger. If anyone really treats the big yellow dog as a puppy. It's bound to be miserable.

"Damn. I must tear this dead dog to pieces."

The disciple surnamed Wang who was holding a long whip couldn't take it for a long time. He shook his long arm. The whip turned into a poisonous snake and swiped at the big yellow dog. The big yellow dog didn't even move. He let the long whip beat him on the head superior.

Snapped.

Sparks flew everywhere. The big yellow dog had nothing to do. The disciple surnamed Wang who shot was immediately stunned.

"It's too weak. It's my fault."

The big yellow dog roared and rushed to the disciple surnamed Wang with a swipe. His body was still very small, but his head suddenly became huge. With a big mouth, the head of the disciple surnamed Wang was covered.

click ~ ah ~

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the big yellow dog bit off the head of the disciple surnamed Wang.

"what."

This time. The other three people were shocked. Seeing the fierce big yellow dog, they couldn't help but take two steps back. They never thought that this dog was so terrifying. The power to fight back in the slightest. Was bitten to death.

The three of them came to the back of Mao Fang in fear. There was that dog blocking them. It was impossible for them to chase and kill Da Jiao. There was no hope for Da Jiao's demon spirit.

"Dare to kill my disciple of Tsing Yi Sect. Who gave you such courage. Boy. I'll give you one last chance. Hand over the blood of the dragon. I'm thinking of letting you die happily. I'll leave you with a whole corpse. ."

Mao Fang gritted his teeth and said. He had already seen the cultivation of the two people and one dog in front of him. He didn't take it seriously. In his opinion, Jiang Chen was just able to subdue Jiaolong. It was entirely because of his own credit. Jiaolong was already At the end of the shot. Any master of the Divine Core Realm can easily kill it.

"If I give you a chance to live now. The best thing you can do is get out of here. I don't like giving people a second chance."

Jiang Chen said lightly.

"Haha. Such an arrogant boy. It seems that you don't even know how good I am. Since you don't hand over your blood essence, I will kill you first. Then I will take it myself."

Mao Fang seemed to have heard the funniest joke between heaven and earth. He stretched his palm forward and cast a phantom of a flood dragon that was completely evolved from Yuan Li. He rushed towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen snorted coldly in his heart. There was a murderous intent in his eyes. Since some people don't know how to die, then there is nothing polite.

Jiang Chen slammed a punch. The iron fist smashed on the Flood Dragon's phantom. The Flood Dragon's phantom shattered into pieces with a click. It was destroyed by Jiang Chen's punch.

Mao Fang was originally a genius master in the late stage of the Divine Core Realm. It is not comparable to the ordinary late stage of the Divine Core Realm. If Jiang Chen wanted to kill him in the heyday, it might be a little troublesome. But unfortunately, Mao Fang was caught by the dragon. The death counterattack has been severely injured. He has suffered serious injuries. In addition, Jiang Chen has now condensed a hundred more dragon patterns than when he left Xuan Yimen. The dragon pattern in his body has reached as many as one thousand one hundred. Under him, Mao Fang was no longer Jiang Chen's opponent.

"what."

Mao Fang was shocked. He couldn't believe it. As soon as Jiang Chen made his move, he felt tremendous pressure.

"Death to me."

Mao Fang gritted his teeth. The long sword in his hand turned into an arc of light and slashed towards Jiang Chen.

"Humph."

Jiang Chen raised his hand and made a big handprint of the real dragon. He grabbed Mao Fang's long sword. Sheng Sheng took the long sword back from Mao Fang's hand.

Jiang Chen's movements were like lightning. It was going to the extreme. The long sword that he took over was reversed and punched in his hand. The sharp point of the sword had already touched Mao Fang's throat.

"Don't. Don't kill me. I'm Tsing Yimen..."

Mao Fang felt the threat of death. Unfortunately, he had not finished his plea for mercy. The long sword was sent into his body, and it pierced his neck directly.

"You. You actually killed Senior Brother Maofang. You are too courageous. You dare to kill the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect. There is no way for you to survive."

The woman was startled. She was clearly threatening Jiang Chen, but her voice was shaking violently.

"Rhubarb. Kill them."

Jiang Chen didn't take a look at the three Tsing Yi disciples. He just said something indifferently.

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