: Pull off the dragon tendons

"Rareless, Zulongshan cannot tolerate you provoking!"

Above the void, cold eyes gathered, and a group of old guys from Zulong Mountain were furious.

More than a dozen figures took a step at the same time in an instant, and each of them was a terrifying existence that had entered the fifth level of the life-retreatment realm or even the tenth level of the heaven.

All the major trends intertwined and condensed together, locking Jiang Fan's body in an instant, and then directly bombarding and killing him.

"Elders, let me solve this little beast myself!" In the distant land, the young saint of the prehistoric ancestor dragon clan suddenly spoke sternly.

This person's injuries seemed to recover from the beginning in a moment. He stepped up to the sky and appeared directly in the depths of the void in the nine heavens. His eyes were filled with a vast hatred and murderous intent.

"Ye Qian'er, you are shameless, you are so shameless to give you a face. You are burdened with the physique of our dragon clan and refining the blood of the Dragon Emperor. This is a great provocation to our noble dragon clan. You have committed a death sentence, give you a way out, give you a chance to become a saint, and do things for our prehistoric ancestor dragon lineage in the future, but you dare not to obey."

"Today I will kill Jiang Fan, a beast in front of you, so that you can understand that the noble dragon clan does not allow provocation, and that you can understand what a real strong man is. Jiang Fan is just a native of a small place like the Human Emperor Realm." The saint son of the Zulong clan was full of murderous aura and had a great resentment.

"I'm really looking for death!" Xu Chen sighed inside the earth and looked at the holy son of the Ancestral Dragon Clan with pity.

This person has indeed strong combat power and has entered the realm of destiny. However, in comparison, he can only be considered a pretty good genius. Not to mention Jiang Fan, even Xu Chen has absolute confidence to suppress him. At least in the human emperor world, Xu Chen has a unique advantage.

Not to mention Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan just now used his attack to knock away the terrifying existence of the third level of the realm of the rebellious realm, and witnessed that scene with his own eyes, he already understood that even if the times change, strong people emerge and powerful people from all over the heavens are coming one after another, no one can stand above Jiang Fan's head.

While Xu Chen was thinking, Jiang Fan reached out and the map of mountains and rivers in all worlds had already appeared here.

The map of mountains and rivers in all worlds enveloped Ye Qian'er in the earth and protected her in order to ensure absolute safety. As a result, Jiang Fan and his sword rose against the sky in an instant.

His speed was too fast, and he had appeared at the top of the sky almost in less than two breaths, manifesting himself in front of the saint of the Ancestral Dragon Clan.

"Die!" Jiang Fan's voice was stirring and he slashed out directly with a sword.

Jiang Fan, who was reborn in this life, rarely had real murderous thoughts. In addition to killing several saints of the Earth Lord Realm who were chasing him, Jiang Fan also killed a disciple of the Demon-Feng Academy in the ancient land of the ancient land when he was practicing in the Paleonian Sword Sect in the past: Yuan Poyi.

As for the Four Elephant Beast God, in Jiang Fan's eyes, the Four Elephant Beast God is just four beasts, four strange beasts that want to stir up the wind and rain, but don't know how to live or die.

Basically, Jiang Fan dares to provoke his opponent. As long as the opponent is not really trying to kill, Jiang Fan really doesn't need to kill people. Killing is like a bad habit. When you get used to this matter, you will involuntarily be affected by the idea of ​​killing, thus making your martial arts deformed unknowingly. Before entering the twenty-fisted level of the realm of desperation, warriors should avoid such things as much as possible. Jiang Fan has always paid attention to this point.

But today, the saint of the ancestor dragon clan of the prehistoric times is really a slaughter. It’s nothing to provoke Jiang Fan. No matter in the past and present, there are too many warriors who provoke Jiang Fan. To put it bluntly, he has long been used to it, and has taken that kind of thing lightly, and he has no need to fight at all.

But this person actually had bad intentions, including the old guys from the prehistoric Ancestral Dragon Clan present, all of whom were targeting Qian'er.

This is purely seeking death.

At the top of the sky, an extremely miserable roar appeared in an instant. Then, countless warriors here were shocked to see the body of the holy son of the prehistoric ancestor dragon clan trembled, and a blood arrow shot out from his neck.

With a sneer, the man's neck was cut open by Jiang Fan's sword, and his entire head fell from the void.

Kill with one sword, just and neatly!

The world has fallen into another silence, and the needle can be heard.

No one expected that the saint son of the Ancestral Dragon clan would be so unbearable. He was suppressed by Jiang Fan first, and then his head was cut off with one sword again. The gap between them would be so big.

"Nine-Dead Dragon Body!"

In an instant, a roar of anger suddenly came out.

Only a strange scene was seen. The body of the holy son of the prehistoric ancestor dragon clan whose head was cut off changed. In an instant, an invisible force was born, leading the head to appear on the remaining body again.

The closed eyes suddenly opened again, and two terrifying divine lights were shot.

The saint of the Ancestral Dragon Clan contained an extremely resentful light deep in the pupils of the pupils: "Jiang Fan, I will let you see today, the true power of the noble dragon clan!"

"The power of the Dragon Mother, bless me! The real dragon's nine transformations!" This person's voice stirred. Between the opening, in the depths of the sky in front of him, the statue of the Dragon Mother who was summoned before had a bizarre change.

Endless golden sky light burst out from the statue. Accompanied by the roar of the Nine Heavens Dragon, the statue's head swayed, and its pupils burst into an instant, as if it had turned into a living ancestor dragon.

Then, surging flames gushed out from the statue's mouth, carrying a terrifying dragon breath. After all these powers were born, they blessed the saint son of the Ancestral Dragon Clan in the blink of an eye.

The body of the saint son of the Ancestral Dragon Clan disappeared, and the wind and clouds were turbulent between the world, and various incredible changes occurred. Only a real dragon about a few thousand meters long and flashed layers of golden light on his body suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

The dragon's body manifests, shaking its head and waving its tail, exuding endless dragon power.

The huge dragon claws slashed across the sky and blasted at Jiang Fan's body with the power of thunder.

With one blow, I don’t know what domineering power there was to enter Jiang Fan’s limbs and bones, and directly bombard Jiang Fan ten thousand meters away.

"die!"

The dragon's body swung, soaring in the sky, and rushed towards Jiang Fan with the domineering power that could surmount everything.

Countless people changed their qualities. This is the original dragon body of the prehistoric ancestor dragon lineage. This is their true form. Only when the form of the deity is fully displayed can the most invincible force burst out.

The horror of this clan is absolutely unimaginable. Otherwise, there would not be so many legends about the dragon clan in the endless years from ancient times to the present. In fact, there are many different races within the dragon clan, and the prehistoric ancestor dragon clan is definitely one of the most powerful dragon clans.

When the dragon body approached Jiang Fan, countless changes occurred in an instant, and only nine afterimages appeared on the top of the sky in the blink of an eye.

Each afterimage is like the original body, which contains peerless combat power that is not weaker than the original body.

This is the real Nine Changes of the True Dragon, which is the natural magical power inherited from the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon clan. If you practice to the extreme, you are not weaker than the magical power of destiny, and it is terrifyingly unimaginable.

"Infinite Sword Slash!"

Jiang Fan had no choice but to slash out with a simple sword.

The sword intent condensed, and at the moment when the nine dragon shadows approached, a thousand-foot-long sword energy of heaven and earth suddenly emerged, carrying a kind of invincible power that was destroyed and destroyed, and was slashed out fiercely.

All kinds of changes are only one sword to slash it!

boom!!!

Accompanied by a roar of vacuum, the sword roared in the sky, and endless sword waves rolled and rolled out of the front like a covert earth.

The true dragon roared in a blink of an eye, and then, under the gaze of countless gazes, the nine true dragons almost disappeared, and blood splattered into the sky. Without any accident, the thousand-meter-long ancestor dragon was cut into two pieces by Jiang Fan's sword.

After a sword, Jiang Fan trampled hard in the void, leap up with the force, and appeared directly on the dragon body that had been cut off half, trampling between the dragon heads.

The battle sword in his hand disappeared, and Jiang Fan locked his hands on the two dragon horns of the dragon head.

Click!!!

The blood in the sky was like blood rain falling, and the extremely shrill roar came from all directions of time and space. Under countless shocking gazes, Jiang Fan forced the two dragon horns to break with his bare hands.

The miserable dragon roar kept ringing, and the broken dragon body kept struggling at this time, trying to shake Jiang Fan above his head.

"Holy Son!" A series of panic and angry voices sounded in Zulong Mountain, and the terrifying existences of the prehistoric Ancestral Dragon clan were finally completely panicked.

"Let him go, Jiang Fan, otherwise you will die miserably!" someone roared.

"I'm dying miserable? I want to see what capital you little loaches have to make me die miserable." After Jiang Fan said, his palms and fingers changed, and he directly cut open the dragon body below.

He grabbed it with his bare hands, and in an instant his body turned into a stream of light, and finally left the head of the saint of the Ancestral Dragon Clan.

However, the pain of the saint of the Ancestral Dragon Clan did not fade away, but instead burst out with even more miserable dragon roars that had begun to become weaker, because Jiang Fan was holding a long blood-colored line as thick as an arm in his hand.

To be precise, that is a... dragon tendon!

The three most important things in the dragon clan: dragon yuan, dragon horns, and dragon tendons, were forcibly extracted by Jiang Fan in a moment.

As for Long Yuan, the dragon Yuan in the dragon clan's body in the destiny realm can almost be ignored. Jiang Fan doesn't like it at all. Even if he can get it, it may not be of great value. At least it is useless to Jiang Fan now.

The moment the dragon horn was broken and the dragon tendons were pulled away, everyone here understood that the holy son of the prehistoric ancestor dragon clan had... been abandoned.

"Northern Dragon Clan? Real Power?" Jiang Fan stood proudly in the nine heavens, his eyes swept across all the figures in front of him: "What kind of thing are they all, and they dare to jump up and down in front of me?"

The world is quiet, no one dares to respond, everyone is in a panic, they dare not imagine the final result.

For the dragon clan, the biggest humiliation of the dragon tendon being pulled away is not only provoking the prehistoric ancestor dragon clan, but also provoking countless other dragon clans. Jiang Fan will be hostile to the entire prehistoric dragon world in the future.

"The strong people from all heavens and all worlds have come to the Human Emperor Realm. Everyone can survive, reproduce and practice in this world, but the dragon clan cannot. From today on, I have never allowed myself, Jiang Fan, and the real dragon in the Human Emperor Realm will be born. I will kill one!" Jiang Fan's voice was stirring, but his murderous intent was not restrained, because the real battle was about to start, and he knew very well that destruction of the Holy Son was just the beginning.

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