Chapter 1727: Three-wave shock

When monsters meet, it's not just the strength and the realm that compete, in many cases, the first time, the race is pedigree.
Those with high bloodlines, even if they are low in level, are enough to make the other party's instinct to fear, or even make the other party take orders directly.
This is why, in many cases, it is obvious that they are the beasts of the low level, but they can dominate the monsters.
By analogy, it is a bit like the common people in the world, born with awe for the imperial power.
Even if it is a great general in the realm of martial arts, the prince of the child must respect and respect the other.
Under normal circumstances, the suppression of the monster's bloodline has no effect on the monks.
But at this time, the black dragon will make this life-threatening blow, because he felt a very strong atmosphere of monsters from Chu Yan's body.
And the smell of this monster is very complicated.
To put it in an awkward word, this is: this is a hybrid.
So he thought of a possibility: the blood of the other party is so majestic, it must be because it has absorbed the blood of many monsters.
Absorbed so much, among the monks, naturally can be regarded as a strong blood, no one can match the strength.
But in the eyes of the monster, the hybrid is the cheapest.
If you still use the prince as an example, this hybrid is like an emperor who is out of drink and a son of a maidservant.
Although also regarded as prince.
However, the prince's status in the royal family is not as good as the servants.
And what flows in the black dragon's body is the extremely pure blood of the dragon.
The blood of the dragon is among the monsters. Although it is not the top level of the beast, it is also considered as an upper class and a nobleman.
So Black Dragon is confident, he can suppress Chu Yan this-cheap.
And it is complete, completely crushed! This is also the case, he will fight the price of being seriously injured by Zixiao Leilong in front of him, and he must condense the blood in his body to erupt the strongest bloodline suppression to ensure that Chu Yan cannot escape.
The situation now is the same as Black Dragon expected.
The opponent "doesn't have the ability" to escape his blow.
Next, it's his turn to use his noble dragon blood, shocking himself directly, and trampled his soul! "Give me—dead!"
In the mouth of Heilong, he gave a vague drink.
The purple light that enveloped Chu Yan suddenly formed a crystal wall.
As soon as Chu Yan fixed his eyes, he lifted his sword and chopped it.
But this time, it was unexpected.
A sword slashed on the crystal wall, the raging sword gas, the flames of anger, suddenly disappeared without a trace.
It's like a person punched hard in the air.
"Useless, you don't have to struggle."
Heilong saw Chu Yan continue to send out swords, but there was no way to break the purple crystal wall, and a more proud smile appeared.
"The suppression of this bloodline is the rule that the ancestors of the monsters set before the era.
So you can't hurt me, and I can't hurt you, until you and my blood are separated.
But in this matter, you have no chance of winning. "
Black Dragon smirked proudly.
At this time, his appearance had become more and more terrifying.
The smashed internal organs and blood were mixed in a mass with blood, and at this moment, a dull sound would be heard when they moved casually.
The surface of his body also seemed to be swollen with blood, and turned into a kind of purple-black, like a piece of meat to rot.
But the Black Dragon didn't care.
In his eyes, with hatred, he stared at Chu Yan: "Let me completely suppress you!"
The voice fell, and the crystal wall glowed a faint glow.
The ghost of a dragon is condensed in the air.
On this vast sea, the ghostly shadow of the dragon gives a very large, long-lasting, mysterious, gloomy, and weird atmosphere.
At the same time, every shadow appeared in the air behind Chu Yan.
When Heilong's eyes were swept away, his eyes, which were swollen larger than his fists, burst into laughter.
"I knew it was all some cheap monsters.
You devour the blood of these monsters to condense yourself, indeed you can take a great advantage among the monks.
But when you do this, you meet me, that is, being clever and being misunderstood, haha! "
Black Dragon laughed and scored happily.
He hopes to see Chu Yan panicked, and then he can humiliate the other person severely.
But Chu Yan's performance at this time was still completely different from his imagination.
After Chu Yan determined that he couldn't break the wall at this time, he just glanced at the black dragon lightly, and then he simply meditated in the purple wall.
He didn't care about the ghost images of beast souls emerging from his back.
The Black Dragon was miscalculated again.
Failure to do so, he bitterly bite the few teeth left in his mouth: "See how you pretend to be calm later!"
Looking beyond Chu Yan, the Black Dragon looked at the lingering shadows that appeared continuously behind Chu Yan.
In his eyes, those lowly beasts and ghosts had no qualifications to look up to his dragon blood.
Not to mention suppressing him in turn.
Everything is moving in the direction expected by the Black Dragon.
But shortly after, a phantom appeared, shocking the black dragon.
"That's ..." The horrible oppression that erupted instantly made the black dragon feel tight.
At this moment, his scalp was numb, and there was an urge to turn away.
Although the vague image is blurred, it gives the feeling of being supreme and invincible.
Opening his crooked mouth for a while, Heilong took a breath and finally shouted from his throat: "White tiger bloodline!"
At this moment, his sweat was pouring out.
It was just that there was blood all over his body, and even if it was sweating, it was scary blood red at this time.
Fortunately for Black Dragon, the white tiger blood in Chu Yan's body is relatively thin.
Although he was scared to death almost instantly, he failed to really kill him.
But in the end, it was the blood of ancient gods and beasts.
boom! At the moment of that shout, the black dragon's chest burst suddenly.
The blood spring spurted directly.
His body receded dozens of feet straight, looking into the air, his face horrified.
What made him even more horrified was to follow White Tiger again.
This phantom is much clearer than White Tiger, and it can almost be said that it is lifelike! "Kirin ... how is this possible ..." A moan was uttered, and the black dragon's body trembled, with a very painful look in his eyes. The next moment, his whole body seemed to be opened with hundreds of openings.
Huh! Blood arrows shot out from the body.
This shot is not only blood, but also a soul! The soul of the Black Dragon was shattered at this moment, constantly being pushed out of the body, and then immediately annihilated.
In the eyes of Heilong, what emerged at this moment was panic, doubt, puzzlement, and despair.
"How can this guy still have the blood of the beast, and there is more than one! How is this possible! He is clearly a monk!"
The sorrowful cry in my heart was not over yet, and a ghost that made the black dragon completely desperate, slowly condensed behind Chu Yan after the blood of Kirin.