Chapter 223 (2/2)

In the face of such high-quality blood, the Jade Emperor sword was extremely excited and trembled when it was absorbed.

”No, no!” The Dragon roared around.

Purple purple rushed at the dragon, where it went, the rocks were smashed everywhere, and the dragon was mercilessly killed.

Obviously, Yan Chuan's conjecture of the great fortune of the Dragon had no effect in front of Zizi. As long as it was evil to Zizi, whether you were a snake or a dragon, you would still have bad luck. What's more, it's an instant disaster!

”Let Yanchuan go, let Yanchuan go...!” Purple eyes are more tears.

Purple tears surging wildly, the rolling dragon, at this moment, the same tears of hatred, I would like to let him out! He won't come out!

The strong squeezing force made Yan Chuan Zhou Che's fog Gang tremble.

Yan Chuan eyebrows a pick, know fog gang support time is not much. Suddenly, Yan Hongguang saw it.

”Dragon heart? Good! Jade Emperor sword, since you want to suck it, give it to me. Try your best to draw it. Fast, fast, fast Yan Chuan excitedly said.

”Boo!”

Jade Emperor sword, a sword inserted into the heart of a huge dragon.

”Ang ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!”

The Dragon suddenly glared, roared, whimpered, writhed more and more intensely, and his whole body was sweating in pain.

”Spit it out, spit it out!” Purple cried.

Jiaolong was also in tears. I feel like vomiting. He won't come out! How come I met this when I just came out.

In the belly of a dragon.

”Hum!”

Obviously, the more and more vigorous the fog, the more and more support time.

”Quick, quick, quick!” Yan Chuan said anxiously.

The Jade Emperor's sword is bright red, and Zhou Che of the sword is even more red fog, and the evil spirit is rampant. This evil spirit is not black, but a kind of red variation evil spirit.