"Haha... I have lived for thousands of years and have never seen anyone as arrogant as you. Boy, I really appreciate it!"

After hearing Lan Feng's words, the giant dragon burst into laughter as if he had heard a huge joke, and there was a vicissitudes of ancient laughter in his mouth.

"Since that's the case, let me teach you a lesson today, a ignorant boy!"

As the dragon's words fell, the terrifying momentum spread out from its body like a mountain torrent. At the same time, its huge dragon claws suddenly waved, raising a blood-colored evil spirit and swept towards the blue front.

The blood-colored evil spirit wind is particularly fierce, as if it carries the power of destruction. Wherever you pass along the way, everything is involved in the evil spirit wind, causing the evil spirit wind to form an extremely huge tornado. With countless blood-colored lightning scattering from the sky, rushing towards Lan Feng.

The momentum was so loud that people flew sand and stones, making people's face change drastically, and even Lan Feng's face seemed particularly ugly.

To conquer this dragon, it is not that easy to gain its recognition.

But Lan Feng naturally would not admit defeat. The purple gold dragon flame in his eyes burned slowly, and he suddenly held the long sword of flame condensed by the purple gold dragon flame in his hand, and rushed towards the huge tornado.

Lan Feng rushed out with a very fast speed. He appeared in front of the tornado in just a moment. He held the sword with both hands and raised it high. The extremely cold force in his body surged, causing the original long flame sword to instantly turn into an ice sword and slashed down at the tornado!

The Sword Technique of the Dragon: Killing the God-Slaying Dragon Slash!

"Boom!"

The sword energy was scattered, and the cold light was everywhere. The sharp and huge sword energy suddenly burst out from the ice sword and passed by the sweeping tornado, causing the originally aggressive tornado to suddenly solidify and instantly covered by rich ice. The middle part was torn apart by the sharp extreme cold sword energy, becoming two eye-catching ice sculptures, like some kind of tall ice sculptures.

Lan Feng's long hair fluttered and slowly walked out of the crack with steps.

The breeze blew, waving his long flowing white hair and his clothes were flying, adding a few different flowing flavors to him, like a peerless swordsman walking out of the ice world.

"You are very good to be able to use such sword skills in your soul state! But it's just good."

Looking at the Lan Feng who was unscathed and slowly walked out of the ice, the huge dragon's eyes were filled with a hint of appreciation, and ancient words were heard from his mouth.

"boom!"

As its words fell, it suddenly leaned over, and its huge dragon claws carried the shocking power and grabbed Lan Feng so simply and rudely. The speed was as fast as lightning. The terrifying power made the space shatter and collapse at this moment. It can be imagined how terrifying and powerful its power was.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but snorted coldly from his nose, and did not dodge at this time. The power in his body roared, and his right hand clenched into a fist, carrying the violent force and smashed it out at the dragon's claws that he had grabbed.

Tianhuang Demon-Suppressing Fist!

"Dong!"

Lan Feng's tiny fist collided with the huge and sharp dragon claws, and a sound that shook the sky and the earth broke out. Terrifying power came from the huge dragon claws, which made Lan Feng's face undoubtedly become particularly solemn and ugly. The ground standing under his feet collapsed layer by layer, spreading cracks...

The terrifying power made Lan Feng's body condensed from his soul power seem to be disintegrated, and gradually became illusory. This was the power that his soul was about to collapse.

"Haha... Have you felt the strength of my power? Although my current strength is not as strong as one or two of the peak period, it is not something you can compete with! Do you understand?"

"Boom!"

Looking at Lan Feng's body, which gradually became illusory and dim, the dragon laughed wildly, and extremely arrogant words came from his mouth.

As its words fell, even more terrifying power spread out from its dragon claws and crushed towards the blue front.

"Small ants, pay the price for your arrogance and ignorance, go to die!"

"Let me die? Sorry, just because you are a dragon soul of the eight-clawed blood dragon, you are not qualified yet!"

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on Lan Feng's face. With a thought, the surging purple gold dragon flame burst out from his fist and burned towards the dragon.

If Lan Feng had not recognized the origin of this dragon before, then Lan Feng would now recognize it.

Its whole body is huge, covered with blood-colored dragon scales, and the longan eyes are diamond-shaped, and blood light flashes inside. When it attacks, there will be blood light flashes on the dragon's horns, and eight claws are also born. It is the peerless beast that once trembles the ancient times, the eight claws!

However, who captured the eight-clawed blood dragon and carved its dragon bones into a jade seal, soaked it with its true dragon blood, and then sealed its dragon soul into the jade seal to become the spirit of the jade seal?

Lan Feng was full of doubts, but he knew that now was not the time to think about these issues, and the most urgent task was to subdue the eight-clawed blood dragon.

At this moment, his mind moved, and the more majestic and fierce purple gold dragon flame burst out from his fist and burned the dragon.

"Ao..."

The next moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the mouth of the eight-clawed blood dragon, and its sharp dragon claws quickly shrank back at this moment.

On its sharp and sharp dragon claws, the purple-gold dragon flame burned like a maggot on its tarsal bone, making its scales burned black in an instant, causing its mouth to make a shrill scream.

"Damn ant, you...what flame is this that can actually hurt me?"

The purple gold dragon flame burned on the eight-clawed blood dragon's claws. No matter how it beat it, it could not extinguish it. It made the eight-clawed blood dragon extremely painful, with murderous intent in its eyes, staring at Lan Feng, and angry words came from its mouth.

“Is it?”

Looking at the eight-clawed blood dragon's pain, Lan Feng's mouth raised a curve slightly, and a strong smile appeared on his handsome face. With a thought, the surging purple gold dragon flame burst out from his body, making the place where he is a burning sea of ​​fire, and magnetic words came from his mouth: "It is the nemesis of the soul, I call it the purple gold dragon flame!"

"Purple Gold Dragon Flame? Why haven't I heard of it? Could it be that it was a strange fire that later appeared in the world?"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the wise light surged in the Eight-Clawed Blood Dragon's eyes, and thoughts kept flashing in his heart.

It has been sealed in this jade seal for thousands of years, slept for thousands of years, and has also met many people, but only Lan Feng awakened it from his sleep and liberated it from his shackles, and did not know the changes in the outside world...

"What? Are you scared?"

Looking at the eight-clawed blood dragon, Lan Feng's handsome face smiled even stronger.

If you encounter a real Eight-Clawed Blood Dragon, Lan Feng will definitely turn around and run away without saying a word.

But the eight-clawed blood dragon in front of him is just a dragon soul, a soul body. Lan Feng has the purple gold dragon flame that can cause great damage to the soul, so he is naturally not afraid.

"Swish!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, his hands were closed together, and then he pulled it suddenly, and a long whip of flame formed by the purple gold dragon flame appeared in his hand.

"I'm scared? I thought I could scare me with just the strange fire of heaven and earth? Boy, you were still a little stunned! Next, let you see my true power!"

The strong murderous intent surged in the eyes of the eight-clawed blood dragon, and the huge tail suddenly flipped. The huge body, like a mountain, carried destructive power and rushed towards Lan Feng like a thousand-ton truck roaring towards him.

Everything along the way was shattered into nothingness, like a peerless demon.

In just a moment, the eight-clawed blood dragon rushed to Lan Feng. Its huge mouth that was enough to swallow a tall building suddenly opened and bit Lan Feng.

"Bang..."

Seeing this, Lan Feng's face turned cold. Without thinking, the long whip in his hand suddenly thrust out at the eight-clawed blood dragon. The moment his huge mouth bit it, it whipped it on its face, and made an extremely crisp sound.

"Ao..."

It was clearly a very inconspicuous long whip, but it fell on the head of the eight-clawed blood dragon, making it bloom with flesh and blood, and a shrill scream and wailing sound from its mouth.

This long flame whip is the kindness of all soul bodies. It is more lethal and terrifying than the Silver Thunder Soul-Devouring Whip condensed from the Silver Flame Holy Fire. It is dedicated to slapping the soul, and Lan Feng named him the Soul-Devouring Whip.

As the Eight-Clawed Blood Dragon suffered a pain, its offensive decreased greatly. Lan Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light and his body moved at high speed. He waved the soul-killing whip in his hand and kept whipping the huge body of the Eight-Clawed Blood Dragon, making a crisp sound of whip.

"Smack it..."

"Aoah..."

Although the eight-clawed Blood Dragon is extremely fierce, even if he is in a soul state now, it is definitely not something that human power can subdue. It has the lethality of comparable to the peak of the quasi-emperor, but it encountered Lan Feng, who was almost holding a magical weapon.

No matter how strong the boss is, it cannot withstand the destruction of the magical weapon. Under the striking of the Blue Finger Soul-Striking Whip, the eight-clawed blood dragon kept howling. Its huge body continued to shrink under the striking of the Soul-Striking Whip. It was a manifestation of its severe damage...

In less than half an hour, the eight-clawed blood dragon, which was originally huge but looked wise and magical, is now only one meter long, like an inconspicuous poisonous snake.

"Submit or die?"

Lan Feng looked down at the severely injured Eight-Clawed Blood Dragon, and cold and ruthless words came from his mouth.

"roar!"

The eight-clawed blood dragon roared unwillingly, lowering its raised head, and even more unwilling voices came out: "Take out a wisp of your soul power to blend with the dragon soul, sign a contract, and you can get the recognition of this jade seal and become its owner."

"This is almost the same. Your little eight-clawed blood dragon is very conscious of the times!"

Listening to the words of the Eight-Clawed Blood Dragon, Lan Feng took out a wisp of soul power and integrated it into its eyebrows, and spoke with a smile.

Lan Feng's words undoubtedly made the Eight-Clawed Blood Dragon crazy, and he was so angry that he almost vomited out...

It is the supreme octopus blood dragon, and it was so provoked by a small human...
Chapter completed!