Chapter 1617 Collecting the Soul Blood of the Dragon Tribe

Just when he was still wondering who made that sword light.

Die Jiu and Die Ten behind Longshan, their expressions suddenly changed, with a strong look of shock.

Die Jiu, in particular, even let out a terrified scream.

It was as if they had seen something terrible, the screams were terrifying!

Longshan also lowered his head because of this scream.

Suddenly, his originally confused face turned into a wave of shock, and his face was full of horror.

Because he found that his extremely majestic dragon-clawed hand was broken at the elbow!

"ah!

My dragon claw hand, what happened to my dragon claw hand? "

Severe pain came, and Longshan also let out a very miserable howl.

He didn't even know when his hand was chopped off.

"how come?"

Die Jiu and Die Eleven were trembling beyond measure. Long Shan of the Dragon Tribe could be said to be the strongest man in the abyss.

If Lord Butterfly Demon were not afraid of offending Longren Island, she would have wanted to take Longshan under her command.

But just like that, a strong man who was favored by Lord Butterfly Demon had his arm cut off in the blink of an eye?

Diejiu looked at the young man not far in front of her, her lips slightly parted, and she murmured softly with disbelief:

"No, it couldn't have been this boy, right?"

Lin Tianyou had a sword hanging on his waist, but the sword was not unsheathed.

Maybe it was out of its sheath, but she couldn't see clearly.

No matter what, she was very confused.

"You think that because your soul power exceeds ten million, you can attack me at will?

Before you take action, wouldn't you first ask who I am? "

Lin Tianyou grinned, raised his indifferent eyes slightly, looked at Longshan who was howling in pain, and said jokingly.

Die Shi reacted, immediately took out a porcelain bottle from his body, handed it to Longshan, and shouted:

"Senior Longshan, take the Ice Mysterious Pill inside quickly. It can stop the injury of your broken arm!"

Longshan took the porcelain bottle, bit open the bottle cap with his teeth, poured out a cold silver-white elixir, and swallowed it.

Suddenly, a breath of cold air gathered around his broken arm, slowly condensing into ice crystals.

Let the wound no longer flow out soul blood.

Even the pain was half gone.

Although he was still in pain, he could bear it.

Taking a deep breath of Yin Qi, Longshan's eyes suddenly condensed and he said in a horrified voice:

"Boy, was it you who slashed the sword light just now?"

"Hey, I thought you wouldn't be able to notice this sword at all, but I didn't expect that you would actually notice a trace of sword light.

It seems that I still need to work harder and try to make it so fast that people can't see the speed of my sword. "

Lin Tianyou sighed slightly. With that sword strike just now, he felt that he had struck the sword fast enough, but he didn't expect that the other party would notice any trace of it.

This made him a little unhappy.

Long Jue Sword Spirit curled his lips, thinking that the Dragon Emperor had really gone too far. With the power of a quasi-Ghost Emperor, he was still not satisfied with cutting off the strong Ghost Emperor's arm with one sword.

How do other would-be ghost emperors deal with this?

But it is precisely this perfect pursuit of power that the reincarnation of the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor will become stronger and stronger!

"It's really him!"

Die Jiu felt a chill in his heart. Longshan was a great ghost clan with a soul power of over 14 million.

Although he has not been crowned as Ghost Emperor, he can still fight with ease even if he faces hundreds of quasi-Ghost Emperors alone.

But even such a super powerful ghost had his arm cut off by the opponent's sword. And listening to Longshan's words, it seemed that he was not sure whether it was Lin Tianyou's sword.

The young man in front of me actually possesses such terrifying strength?

At this time, Die Jiu and Die Twelve looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Even this young man is so terrifying, so wouldn’t the young man’s master, the woman in a black cloak, be comparable to Lord Butterfly Demon?

When they thought about this possibility, their legs began to tremble.

"Who are you?

Why is swordsmanship so superb? "

Longshan finally regained his composure from the shock. His narrow eyes focused on Lin Tianyou and asked in a deep voice.

"snort!"

Lin Tianyou smiled disdainfully and said:

"Have you just thought of asking me my name now?

But I don’t want to tell you anymore.

Ten swords. I only use half of my strength to strike out ten swords. If you don’t die, I will spare your life! "

Lin Tianyou said as he took out a middle-grade sword from the space scroll.

Against a dragon ghost with a soul power of over 14 million, he didn't even bother to use the Supreme Dragon Sword.

"Boy, are you going to use five million soul power and a broken sword to kill me?

Stop looking down on people!

The fact that you were able to cut off my arm just now was only possible because of the magic weapon on your waist, right? "

Longshan felt that he was despised by Lin Tianyou, and his heart burned with anger.

"Five million soul power is used to beat you. I already think highly of you. Watch the sword!"

With one hand in his pocket and the other holding a sword, Lin Tianyou swayed and immediately appeared on the left side of Longshan.

"Perfection Realm Ghost Dance Steps? How is that possible?"

Longshan was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But it's too late.

Lin Tianyou's sword had already stabbed his left rib.

Poof!

The sword comes out and blood splashes!

"Zhuge, use the Wind Breathing Technique to collect the dragon's blood from the pustule on his head. I can send it to Zi Yuan later."

Lin Tianyou said calmly.

The reason why he wanted to use ten swords was to collect the opponent's dragon blood.

During a battle, soul blood will increase. For zombies, such an increase in soul blood is the most nourishing.

If it weren't for the soul blood, Lin Tianyou would have killed this guy with one sword.

Won't waste time here at all.

"Understood, my lord, just kill him, and I will collect every bit of his soul blood!"

In the Heroic Spirit Space, Zhuge Liang respectfully agreed.

Then I saw a sudden strong wind blowing all around, and the blood dripping from Longshan was strangely wrapped by the wind, and was very well protected.

"This guy is collecting my dragon soul blood?"

Now, even Hun Shan understood Lin Tianyou's intention.

His eyes were like a falcon, staring hard at Lin Tianyou.

"Okay, since you are so trusting, I will let you see the true capabilities of the Dragon Tribe!"

One of Longshan's arms was cut off, but there was another arm, which he inflated again.

Transformed into the same dragon claw shape as before.

Then he waved in the void and took the initiative to attack Lin Tianyou.

As long as Lin Tianyou doesn't use the Supreme Dragon Sword on his waist, his dragon claw hand is not afraid of any sword slashes!

"You're here just in time, please work harder, otherwise I will find it boring!"

Lin Tianyou grinned, staggered his steps in the void, passed the opponent's claw, and at the same time swung the middle-grade sword in his hand again.

Uh-huh!

Another line of blood spurted out from Longshan's body.