What is most shocking is that there are strong men in the Dragon Gate who once absorbed the power of the blood of the true dragon.

Although Long Yunkong was talking about a thousand years ago, this person is very likely to be alive. He has absorbed one-fifth of the blood of the real dragon, how powerful he must be.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be more than this drop of true dragon blood in the dragon gate!"

Chen Ping's smile seemed like a demon to Long Yunkong.

Although everyone can see this, there are really few who dare to say it in public.

The dragon gate cannot really take out the only remaining true dragon blood, as this will not do any good for it.

Unless there is more than a drop of true dragon blood in the dragon gate.

Since the Dragon Gate took out the blood of the real dragon and started a fight, Chen Ping didn't want him to leave it behind.

Although Long Yunkong's face was as normal, his heart was already mixed with all kinds of scents.

"Young Master Chen was joking. This is the last drop of true dragon blood left by my dragon gate."

Others can see that this kind of thing is the same thing, but they will definitely not admit it.

Chen Ping didn't say anything anymore, just click until it's time. No one is a fool.

The confrontation between Li Gan and the True Dragon Blood lasted for half an incense stick. Finally, the first demon of the Demon Sect walked back to his position in sighs and said without hesitation: "I can't conquer him!"

Even the first demon son of the Demon Sect is not good. Apart from the powerful god-gathering power, he is already the strongest cultivation here.

Whether it is the human monk or the demon monk, they all sighed slightly. It seems that they have no chance to have this drop of true dragon blood.

At this moment, Chen Ping did something, making everyone here feel the hot faces on their faces.

He looked at the True Dragon Blood in the air and said, "Have you played enough? If you played enough, get over here!"

puff!

Some monks burst out laughing.

This is the biggest joke they have ever seen.

The demon monk laughed so hard that he was so happy that he was just about to perform somersaults on the spot.

Only a few people frowned!

But in this atmosphere, a slap in the face appeared.

The blood of the true dragon in the air suddenly rushed straight to Chen Ping, and the action seemed to be afraid that he would be punished if he was slower.

It gives people the feeling that this drop of true dragon blood is a playful child. After being scolded by his own adults, he obediently returned to his arms.

This strange scene made those who laugh the most exaggeratedly most embarrassed at this time, and their smiles and laughter stopped suddenly.

The blood of the true dragon floated in front of Chen Ping, and jumped a few times as if he was pleased.

Chen Ping stretched out his hand, and it fell obediently on Chen Ping's palm!

OK!

I don’t know who made this sound first, and then there was a surprise breathing sound around me.

Chen Ping was very calm. Although the bloodline of this true dragon has no spiritual consciousness, its owner must be a true dragon. It can feel the dragon energy on Chen Ping's body.

To put it bluntly, in its perception, Chen Ping will give it a feeling of being very close, so Chen Ping can control it at will, it's that simple.

Chen Ping gave the order and let the True Dragon Blood obey, which shocked everyone.

Long Yunkong looked at the true dragon blood in Chen Ping's hand, thinking about something.

Chen Ping's move has given too many surprises and surprises.

He could control the blood of the true dragon so easily, but he had never taken action before. Isn’t this a joke to deliberately look at everyone?

Admiration, admiration!

Li Gan smiled and said, "Young Master Chen's methods are really eye-opening."
Chapter completed!