Chapter: 1088
The Great Promise Sword Formation, which split into Yin and Yang, suddenly fell downwards, hitting the nine dragons heavily.
Immediately, the nine flood dragons that were still in the transformation process were directly smashed to the ground by the sword array, and the terrifying power directly killed four of them.
As for the remaining five flood dragons, three suffered serious injuries, while the other two were much less injured.
"Blast me directly!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and ruthless, and he pressed his right hand suddenly, and the Great Promise Sword Formation split into Yin and Yang, and crushed away at the last five dragons below.
Zhuowen's behavior immediately horrified Elder Liuli, Jiaolong hadn't completely transformed yet, if Zhuowen strangled him in the cradle like this, then everything he had done before would be in vain.
"I can only abandon the pawn to save the car!"
A fierce look flashed across his eyes, Elder Liuli knew that it was impossible to completely preserve the remaining five flood dragons, as long as one of them successfully transformed into a dragon, then he would have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
"Block me!"
Thinking of this, Elder Liuli immediately controlled it, and among the five remaining flood dragons, the three with the most serious injuries broke through the air and plundered towards the Yin-Yang sword array chopped down from above.
Boom!
Under the instruction of Elder Liuli, the three flood dragons basically tried their best to block the Yin-Yang sword formation.
Pooh!
It's a pity that the three flood dragons were too seriously injured to stop them for too long. After five breaths of time, they collapsed into endless blood mist.
But the Yin-Yang Sword Formation is as powerful as a bamboo, and continues to plunder the two dragons below, intending to strangle the two dragons completely.
"Damn it! There is still a little time before the two flood dragons can completely transform."
Seeing the Yin-Yang sword formation that continued to loot over, Elder Liuli's face became extremely gloomy. Looking at one of the two dragons below, he gritted his teeth and could only control this dragon to continue to block the Yin-Yang sword formation.
Woohoo!
This flood dragon is about to transform into a dragon, and the dark scales on its body are now glowing with dazzling golden lights, like countless small suns, extremely gorgeous.
It's a pity that this flood dragon has not completely transformed, only part of its body has transformed, and its head and tail are still black.
boom!
The yin and yang sword array blasted on the dragon, and there was a sound of metal and iron clanging, the body of the dragon that was about to transform into a dragon was so powerful.
However, this dragon is also uncomfortable, using the Yin-Yang sword array transformed by the Yin-Yang style, the power is beyond imagination, this dragon's internal organs are in pain like a fire.
"Crush me directly!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and the Yin-Yang sword array hummed suddenly, and the Yin-Yang pattern floating above it suddenly spun at a high speed, and its power increased several times, and it hit Jiaolong again.
Click!
Finally, the flesh scales of this flood dragon burst directly, and pale golden blood shot out, forming a rather dazzling fountain in midair.
"Destroy!"
The Yin-Yang sword formation strikes again, cutting hundreds of times in an instant. The dragon raised its head to the sky and screamed. Its huge body was actually split into hundreds of pieces. The entire sky was covered with golden blood, profusely, looking extremely brilliant .
"Ah! Zhuowen, I will definitely make your death miserable."
Nine flood dragons were basically beheaded by Zhuo Wen, and only the last one was left. Elder Liuli was almost crazy.
"Turn a dragon into a dragon!"
With a roar, finally the only remaining dragon below roared up to the sky, countless golden lights burst out from its body, and finally shed its dragon body and became a real dragon.
The dark scales were all replaced by gold at this moment. On the huge dragon's head, two dragon horns several feet tall grew out, breathing out terrifying cloud and mist.
The soul of the real dragon, the golden real dragon in front of him is the soul of the real dragon transformed from the soul of the flood dragon. The terrifying coercion alone made Zhuo Wen's face change drastically. What a terrifying real dragon!
After the Jiaolong completely transformed into a real dragon, Elder Liuli's face paled a lot, even a little weak.
This secret method of turning a dragon into a dragon requires a lot of mental effort. Even if he is a fifth-rank Dzogchen arcanist, he still feels a little at a loss when using this secret method.
"Zhuowen! You are dead, the soul of the real dragon is much stronger than the war of the nine dragons, you just wait to die!" Elder Liuli laughed loudly, his face full of ferocity.
Woohoo!
The golden dragon soared into the sky, swung its huge dragon claws, and hit the Yin-Yang sword formation in an instant, causing the Yin-Yang sword formation to retreat hundreds of steps, and the Yin-Yang pattern above the Yin-Yang sword formation became dim many. JrNovels.com