Chapter 1121: Shenlong blood

Chapter One One Two One Shenlong Essence and Blood
"What a pure power!"
Xiao Fan exclaimed. He felt that his soul strength was violently skyrocketing, and his soul strength was also many times stronger than before.
If the strength of the previous soul was barely equivalent to that of the middle stage of the battle, then Xiao Fan's soul strength is definitely not weaker than that of the later stage of the battle, even reaching the peak of the battle.
The cause of all this was the ghost war soul, which had swallowed the soul of Emperor Cang just now, causing Xiao Fan's soul to increase by leaps and bounds.
"With my current soul strength, I don't have to be afraid even if I meet Fu Yixiao again." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.
How could he think that Di Cang's soul would bring him such benefits, just now he was still thinking about how to destroy Di Cang.
Now it seems that it can be regarded as waste utilization, but the value of this waste is slightly greater.
At this moment, Xiao Fan was also shocked by the power of the ghost war soul, and it took a long time to recover.
Staring at the dragon's head of the Blood God Dragon, Xiao Fan looked a little ugly, because he had lost contact with the other half of his mind.
If the other half of his mind is obliterated, Xiao Fan's soul will definitely suffer a major blow, which is unbearable for him.
"There shouldn't be any problems. I will find Xiao Jin and Xiao Qi before talking." Xiao Fan scanned the surroundings and finally made a decision.
If the other half's mind is destroyed, this half of his mind will definitely be affected. Now this half of his mind is safe and sound, which also shows that the other half is safe from another angle.
After thinking about it, Xiao Fan looked for Xiao Jin and Xiao Ming and walked, Fu Yi smiled and said that Xiao Jin and Xiao Ming were here, and there should be no lies.
The other half of Xiao Fan's mind was still trapped in that mysterious space, and he was completely immersed in the comprehension of that soul pattern.
I don't know how long it took before Xiao Fan finally moved. He suddenly opened his eyes and squeezed out the mysterious handprints with both hands.
The void suddenly emitted a mysterious energy fluctuation, and at the same time, the blood-colored thread trembled violently.
When Xiao Fan saw this, a smile appeared on his face. With a flick of his finger, a stream of light whizzed out, and one of the blood-colored threads broke apart with a bang.
"Sure enough!" Xiao Fan's confidence skyrocketed, and his speed of shots accelerated, the dense threads of thread broke one by one, and the surrounding space became clear.
Xiao Fan looked around, only to find that he was in a blood-colored space, criss-crossing blood-colored pipes, and a thick air rushed over his face.
Not far in front of him, there is a pool of blood, scarlet blood glowing with a faint golden luster, and different from other blood, this golden blood is even revealing a fragrance.
"Essence and blood!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath and exhaled two words. He broke the last thread that trapped him, and slowly walked towards the blood.
Yu Guang looked around from time to time, and to Xiao Fan's horror, he discovered that the criss-crossed blood-colored pipes looked like blood vessels.
Of course, this blood vessel is not a human being, and a person’s blood vessel can't be so big, but who can be besides a human being?
Suddenly, Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said in surprise: "Blood Dragon, this is not in the heart of Blood Dragon, right?"
No wonder Xiao Fan was so shocked. If this is really inside the heart of the Blood Dragon, isn't the pool of blood in front of him just the blood of the Dragon?
Xiao Fan couldn't imagine the value of Shenlong's essence and blood, at least the ordinary magical elixir definitely couldn't match it.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan gulong swallowed his saliva, his mind was very tough, but he couldn't calm down when he saw the essence of Shenlong.
Xiao Fan believed that if the essence and blood of this sacred dragon was placed outside, the Temple of War and the ancient tribes would inevitably fight for blood and blood, and the continent of War Soul would also be bloody.
Xiao Fan calmed down and walked slowly towards the Shenlong blood, but he just walked a few steps before suddenly stopped his figure.
I saw a figure appeared beside the Shenlong essence and blood, and that figure was also trapped in the dense threads. Just now his attention was all on the Shenlong essence and blood, and he did not find this figure.
"Di Cang?!" Xiao Fan recognized the phantom at a glance, and he was almost surprised, but he quickly recovered: "Di Cang is not going to seize my body? it's here?"
Xiao Fan had long been able to imagine the ending of Emperor Cang. A soul who was not very powerful would also want to seize his own body. Isn't that going to die?
If nothing happens, Di Cang will definitely die, but how could he appear here?
If the person in front of him is Emperor Cang, then he doesn't need to trap himself in the soul pattern.
"Wait, Di Cang said before that he was the remnant of the Blood God Dragon. Could it be that?" Xiao Fan stared at the phantom blood robe, with a ray of light in his eyes.
When he walked to the figure, Xiao Fan found that the figure's gaze was looking at Xiao Fan coldly, and said coldly: "You don't have to try to deceive the old, there is no meaning, you will never become my emperor! "
"I'm me, I didn't want to be any emperor." Xiao Fan was taken aback for a moment, looked at the blood-robed figure in a puzzled manner, and shook his head, feeling a little depressed. When will I be you.
"Do you still want to lie to the old man, besides you, is there anyone who can show up here and smile that coward?" The blood-robed figure said with disdain.
Xiao Fan had a strange look on his face. Although he didn't know who the person in front of him was, he could already be sure that the person in front of him was definitely not the emperor before him.
"My name is Xiao Fan, and I was brought here by Fu Yixiao. As for the Emperor Cang in your mouth, it should be dead now." Xiao Fan thought for a while.
"Want to lie to me?" The blood-robed figure said with a look of disdain.
"Well, you tell me how to leave here. I will leave now. You don't have to worry about my lie to you." Xiao Fan was very speechless and had to retreat.
In fact, Xiao Fan also wanted to leave here, because he was just mindful, or in other words, in the state of soul, it was impossible to get the essence of this dragon.
Only by entering this place with the help of his body can he obtain the essence and blood of the dragon. Xiao Fan is already imagining how strong his body will be after the baptism of the essence and blood of the dragon.
"Are you really not him?" The blood-robed figure looked at Xiao Fan in surprise.
"No, I am the Asura Palace Master. I came here to find my companion. I didn't expect to be tricked into this place by that Emperor Cang. He wanted to seize my body, but I should have killed him now." Xiao Fan shook his head. , And asked: "You are the real cannibalism of the Blood Dragon, right?"
Without waiting for the blood-robed figure to react, Xiao Fan flicked and pointed out, and the blood-colored threads that trapped the blood-robed figure suddenly shattered one by one.
The blood-robed figure who was free was not too excited, but stared at Xiao Fan firmly, and answered the question: "Are you really the Lord of Asura?"
"It's like a fake replacement, it's just that I'm just a soul state, and I can't prove anything." Xiao Fan nodded and shook his head again.
However, he hesitated in his heart. If this was really the remnant thought of the Blood Dragon, if he wanted to get his blood, he was afraid that it would be difficult.
"Old emperor emperor, I've seen Palace Master Shura." Suddenly, the blood-robed figure took a deep breath, and gave Xiao Fan a slight bow.