Chapter 1732 I am injured, but you lose your life!

The eighth prince's dragon-forming shape shocked the audience, and the scene was silent and silent.

All the onlookers in the distance were trembling and trembling, and they didn't even dare to let out their vigor. The vest was completely soaked in cold sweat.

Although they knew the power of the Dragon-Crafting Pill, they had never seen anyone take the Dragon-Crafting Pill.

The changes in front of them have caused an unprecedented visual impact on them.

At this time, the Eighth Prince waved his right hand casually.

"Thorn!"

The dragon-like nails cut through the sky, tearing the surrounding space open and shattering the vacuum.

"Strength...is this the ultimate power?"

Feeling the increasing strength, the Eighth Prince's face was filled with ecstasy and was extremely happy.

His body burst out with peerless dominance, and the will of the ancient dragon king lingered in his body. Every blow could tear apart the sky, destroy mountains and mountains, and be outrageously powerful.

"Young Master Ye, run away!"

Princess Nishang looked at Ye Fan and shouted: "After taking the Dragon Transformation Pill, the eighth prince's power has increased at least ten times, and he has also obtained some of the power of the Ancient Dragon King. Even the true immortal who has survived the heavenly tribulation can only avoid the edge for the time being. You are definitely not his opponent!"

"I want to run? It's too late!"

The eighth prince sneered, and then his figure suddenly disappeared.

disappear!

It completely disappeared without any energy fluctuations, just like evaporating from the world.

But Ye Fan had a whim and noticed a strong ominous premonition, as if there was an extremely terrifying existence approaching him.

In the midst of lightning, Ye Fan instinctively retreated suddenly.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the space ahead trembled suddenly, and the Sixth Prince appeared through the air. The sharp dragon claws carried the power from the eternal wilderness and crossed Ye Fan's cheek.

"See!"

A shrill voice rang.

Five blood marks suddenly appeared on Ye Fan's left cheek, and the bright red blood flowed down, dyeing the collar red, making it particularly conspicuous.

Seeing this scene, the monk watching from afar looked hot and was shocked by the power of the eighth prince.

Before, he tried his best to cause any harm to Ye Fan.

But after taking the Dragon-Cultivation Pill, you will have such a divine power with just one claw. If Ye Fan's reaction is a little slower, it will not be as simple as injury to his cheeks, and his throat may be torn apart.

“Ah hahaha…”

The Eighth Prince laughed unscrupulously, swept away the previous decadence, arrogant and full of spirit, looking at Ye Fan and said, "Boy, have you seen it? My strength has grown more than ten times! The defense you are proud of is vulnerable to the power of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon King!"

Ye Fan touched the blood marks on his cheeks. Not only did he look timid, but he was determined to fight. He looked at the eighth prince's gaze and said proudly:

"Don't confront me head-on, I'm hurt, you lose your life!"

......

As soon as this statement came out, it was like the Nine Heavens thunder exploded in the field, shaking everyone's hearts.

Many people watching in the distance, including Princess Nishang, all showed incredible expressions. I never expected that at this time, Ye Fan would dare to be so confident, and he could even describe it as arrogance.

You know, he was facing the eighth prince who took the Dragon Transformation Pill, who was simply a human-shaped tyrannosaurus. Even the true immortal who survived the tribulation could only avoid the edge of the moment and fight with him after the medicine was effective!

At this moment, Ye Fan's domineering aura left an unforgettable impression on everyone, but most people think he is talking nonsense.

"Hmph... How dare you speak stubbornly when you die?" The Eighth Prince's eyes showed disdain, and murderous intent shot out from his red eyes.

"Is it a stubborn mouth or a stubborn fist? You can come and try it!" Ye Fan waved his fist, facing each other in a tit-for-tat way, and his momentum was not inferior.

"kill!"

The eighth prince let out a roar, and his blood and energy overflowed from the scales like a vast ocean, and his mad domineering momentum soared into the sky, like a demon god returning from hell, breaking free from the shackles and no one can stop him.

"Boom!"

His figure was as fast as thunder, like a meteorite from the sky, smashing it hard at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan also gave up all defenses and used attack instead of defense. He rose from the ground and fought with him head-on.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!"

The fierce sound of physical collision sounded like a storm.

The two of them were so fast that they could not capture the action, and there were afterimages all over the sky.

In just a few minutes, the two fought thousands of times, fisting to the flesh, heroic and decisive, leaving no chance to breathe.

"hiss!"

Seeing such a fierce battle, all the monks watching the battle in the distance were gasping for air, their hair stood up, and their chests were extremely depressed.

No one can imagine that two monks in the God Transformation Stage could cause such a big disturbance.

The Eighth Prince has the blessing of the ancient dragon king's divine power, and his eyes are full of evil light. Every attack is extremely domineering, and the power is enough to suppress all directions.

Ye Fan mobilized the power of various acupoints in his body, burst out the power of thousands of dragons, and the will of winning would also be integrated into it.

"Thorn!"

Suddenly, the eighth prince found a chance, and the dragon claws cut on Ye Fan's lower abdomen, bringing a splash of blood, and dyeing blood lotus in the air, charming and sad.

In a sense, although the Eighth Prince did not use spiritual weapons, the dragon claws after the dragon transformation were sharper than the heavenly-level spiritual weapons, which was simply equivalent to "cheating"!

After being hit by this claw, Ye Fan suddenly retreated a hundred meters, leaving a safe distance.

However, he was already covered in bruises and covered in blood, and was terrible.

Even the Cangtian Domineering Body was shattered under such a fierce battle.

A huge blood hole appeared in the lower abdomen, and even the bones were exposed to the air.

When the others saw it, they felt creepy and their scalp was numb. If they had been unable to bear it, they would have been begging for mercy.

But after Ye Fan suffered such a serious injury, he didn't even scream. He was definitely a tough guy among tough guys.

This alone is admirable.

"Look, the Eighth Prince is also injured!" someone exclaimed.

Hearing this, everyone looked at the Eighth Prince and found that the dragon scales on his chest also had red blood stains, which was shocking.

Although Ye Fan did not use the Wuxiang Sword, the power of his fist was like a heavy hammer, which hit the Eighth Prince's chest hard, causing him severe injuries.

Suddenly, the eighth prince's body shook, and the scales on his chest quickly peeled off. Then, brand new scales grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to the original state.

"This is...scaling?!"

Snake spirit beasts will molt every once in a while and their strength will double.

When dragons are injured, they will shed their scales to heal the wound in this way.

After taking the Dragon Transformation Pill, the Eighth Prince not only obtained the power of the Ancient Dragon King, but also inherited this racial talent perfectly.

Immediately, he turned around and looked at Ye Fan, who was covered in bruises and said condescendingly: "Boy, you are already proud enough to be able to hold on to this level! But at this point, don't make any unnecessary struggles! The final winner is this king!"

He could see that Ye Fan was already at the end of his strength, covered in bruises and was barely standing up completely with his strong will.

If it were someone else, he would have been tortured and killed long ago!

But human power is limited. No matter how evil Ye Fan is or how he is against the will of heaven, he is just a cultivator who transforms the gods for the five transformations. How can he compare with him who receives the blessing of the ancient dragon king?

Even if Ye Fan uses the Wuxiang Sword, he may not be able to turn things around!

"Brother Eighth Prince, please give me some face and show mercy!" Princess Nishang spoke quickly.

In her opinion, Ye Fan is a peerless genius who has ever met in a thousand years. It would be a pity if he died here.

"My ninth sister, no matter how much you plead today, I will not stop!" The eighth prince's tone revealed the intention of killing.

Princess Nishang frowned when she heard this. She knew that the Eighth Prince had completely broken up and would not listen to anything she said.

Although her strength is not bad, she cannot resist the eighth prince in Longhua state.

At this time, the Eighth Prince turned around and looked at Ye Fan with a sinister look on his face and said with a grim smile: "Boy, do you have any last words to say?"

Although Ye Fan was covered in blood, the fighting spirit in his eyes did not fade away. Instead, he burst out with a sharp will like a divine sword, and said word by word: "Who said I'm going to die? Eighth Prince, you have a elixir, don't I?"

As he said that, Ye Fan thought about it, and a crystal clear pill suddenly appeared in his hand, emitting bright light and sacred aura.

This spiritual pill contains an unparalleled aura, which seizes the creation of heaven and earth and invades the mystery of yin and yang, as if it touches the origin of the great way, making people dare not look directly at it, and subconsciously feel like worshiping.

Qiankun Pill!

This is the heavenly level spiritual pill that Ye Fan refined at the Dan Alliance Conference. When the elixir was completed, the elixir disaster came from heaven, which later triggered the sound of all the saints, which shocked the earth.

When he returned, even when facing the pursuit of several true immortals who passed the tribulation, Ye Fan did not take this spiritual pill.

But now, he swallowed the Qiankun Pill into his belly without hesitation.

"boom!"

The powerful medicinal power was like a million volcanoes erupting at the same time, pouring into all limbs and bones, and in an instant, his injuries were completely restored.

This Qiankun Pill was originally refined by Ye Fan himself. Now that he has taken the spiritual pill himself, the power in his body is still skyrocketing endlessly.

The six transformations of the gods, the seven transformations of the gods, the eight transformations of the gods, the nine transformations of the gods...

Until it is comparable to a true immortal who has passed through the tribulation!
Chapter completed!