The dragon raised its head high, as if it was about to break through the black barrier of the altar with brute force.

Because of his caution about the unknown power, Chen Anshi took the opportunity to withdraw from the scope of the altar's black energy influence and wait and see what happened.

After a short period of accumulation, the dragon slammed into the altar barrier, and when the two collided, it made a dull "buzzing" sound.

The altar barrier shook for a moment, then faded into a circle of ripples like water waves; Jiaolong's eyes showed a hint of confusion, but they quickly returned to normal.

From the ripples of energy, Chen Anshi could feel that this black energy was very weird, and there was a hint of magic in the evil, except for these two points, it could be regarded as a very pure energy.

Suddenly, a thought welled up in his heart, "I wonder if I absorb this black energy, will I become like a dragon?" ”

Eventually, though, he came to his senses.

"I went, I almost fell into the way, this black energy is really evil, and it actually has the nature of charm and seduction."

He was in a trance just now, and An Qinian could see clearly behind him, his strong flashlight, but he never left Chen Anshi's body.

"Young master, are you alright?"

Chen Anshi turned around and smiled, "I'm fine, bring the sword!" ”

An Qinian sent the Xuanyang sword to him, Chen Anshi directly held the hilt of the sword, Xuanyang started, and the discomfort caused by the black energy dissipated.

The murderous aura of this sword actually suppressed the influence of black energy on him, and it seems that this sword will not be too far away from cultivating the sword spirit.

Jiaolong wanted to break through the altar barrier to get the scepter of the king, and Chen An did as he wished.

The altar barrier has risen, and the road to the Jiaolong has been sealed, unless you go around again and choose the other side to enter from the previous fork, it is possible to go around the back of the Jiaolong.

But there are too many variables in this mystery cave, and Chen Anshi doesn't dare to waste this time, so the best way is to work together with Jiaolong to break the altar barrier.

Thinking of this, he didn't think about it anymore, and if he was going to meet sooner or later, there would be nothing to escape.

I've lived comfortably all these years, I'm afraid I've worn out the courage in my chest, right?

"I'm not like this Chen Anshi!"

Suddenly, Chen Anshi got a hint of enlightenment, and from this enlightenment, he felt that his realm had been sublimated to a certain extent.

Where the Tao exists, although tens of millions of people go to me!

In an instant, Chen Anshi, who was holding the Xuanyang Sword tightly, burst out with a fearless momentum, his eyebrows raised, the long sword was raised high, wrapped in the murderous aura of the Xuanyang Sword, and the slightest sword light formed a substance, slashing at the black altar enchantment.

"Hehe, human beings are hypocritical, you can't help it, right?" On the other side of the enchantment, Jiaolong obviously sensed Chen Anshi's movements, and couldn't help but laugh loudly.

Chen Anshi ignored it, but continued to swing his sword.

The sword just now, although it didn't break the enchantment, made him judge what the black energy was.

It is the energy of spells, it is not an authentic magic power, it can only be regarded as a side-by-side way, it is different from another type of magic.

There are two types of spells, chanting and witchcraft, the former is light and the latter is evil, just like light and darkness, and the yin and yang mentioned in the spell coincide.

And the main body that maintains the energy of the spell is the scepter of the king on the altar, which is a tool for casting spells, if Chen Anshi is not mistaken, the scepter is definitely a divine weapon that has cultivated a spirit.

Jiaolong's choice is not wrong, there are only two ways to break this energy, either absorb the energy and consume it, or completely assimilate it into a community of energy and get the approval of the scepter; The other is to break it with strong strength.

Three more swords, Chen Anshi carried Xuanyang and swung them three times, each time slashing at the same position of the altar enchantment.

Finally, at the time of the fifth sword, there was a crack in the enchantment, Chen Anshi stopped, and Jiaolong's side was also silent.

The crack grew bigger and bigger, and after a few breaths had passed, the black energy seemed to have lost its confinement and spread out in all directions.

After wandering around the altar space for a while, they all returned to the king's scepter on the altar.

"Aang!"

With a long roar, the dragon did not hesitate, leaned down, and swam towards the altar at a very fast speed.

"Delusional!"

How could Chen Anshi sit back and watch it get the scepter of the king?

No way!

The dragon that just absorbed a little black energy was so evil and powerful, if it was allowed to completely absorb the energy into the scepter, would he be able to clean it up?

Is there anyone between heaven and earth who can control it?

The spirit in the scepter is not a good thing to think about, and the combination of the two will definitely cause misery to the soul.

At that time, he Chen Anshi was a sinner, even if it had nothing to do with him, he could not escape the blame, or if his Dao heart was damaged, he would stagnate in the sorcerer from then on.

"Human, don't push me!" Jiaolong said angrily.

Chen Anshi sneered: "Forcing you? I'm here to kill you. ”

After speaking, he raised the Xuanyang Sword like a bullet shot at the dragon.

"Bang!" A golden jade sound, Jiaolong's defensive power, surprised Chen Anshi.

"Aang!" The dragon roared again, and although the Xuanyang Sword did not break through its skin defenses, it was painful to hit it.

"Come again!"

Chen Anshi shouted, his left hand quickly sealed, and smeared it towards the Xuanyang Sword, "Fire Yuan Technique!" ”

A cyan flame immediately wrapped around the sword, and the originally red Xuanyang Sword suddenly became gloomy.

"Flame Slash!"

Chen Anshi's swordsmanship is superb, and Rao is Jiaolong swayed his body flexibly, still slashing in the same place.

"Phew!"

With the help of the Fire Yuan Technique, Xuanyang broke through the dragon's skin defense, and the Jiao's blood stained the sword's body, which instantly evaporated into qi and scattered in the void.

"Human, go die!"

Chen Anshi hit it hard one after another, and Jiaolong was really angry.

The huge Jiaotou turned to Chen Anshi, its huge eyes as big as a water tank, full of resentment, and it opened its huge mouth.

The abdomen squirmed, and a disgusting breath followed.

Jiaoxi!

In order to deal with Chen Anshi, Jiaolong spewed out his natal breath.

After this Jiao transforms into a dragon, Jiao's breath will become a dragon's breath, and the dragon's breath will spew out, which can corrode everything, although Jiao's breath cannot reach the ability to corrode all things, but at the moment, Chen Anshi is still a mortal in the flesh and can't stand it.

Knowing that he couldn't be provoked, Chen An's body changed and he could avoid the invasion of Jiaoxi.

The Jiaolong did not continue to entangle with Chen Anshi, but went straight to the altar, in a vain attempt to take away the Siwang scepter.

Chen Anshi had long expected that it would not really fight with him, so the place where he dodged his body to avoid Jiao Xi was the altar.

However, he hid on the other side of the altar, and if the dragon did not rise high enough, or if it did not go around, it would not be able to see Chen Anshi.

And Chen Anshi, with his feet on the pads, instantly appeared on the top of the altar, he was only one step away from the scepter, and Jiaolong was still more than ten meters away.

Both are calculating, and Chen Anshi is one move higher.

Seeing this, Jiaolong's eyes were full of anger, his abdomen began to contract sharply again, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of Jiao breath that was more intense than before gushed out.

Chen Anshi dodged again, and with a stroke of the long sword, the scepter of King Si was picked open and fell off the altar.

Before he could land, a sudden change occurred.

The altar shattered, and a rich black energy enveloped the entire altar space, and the surrounding scene changed like a whirlwind.

An Qinian and Xiao Qinglong, who were standing at the fork, lost Chen Anshi's figure in their sight, and together with the huge dragon, they lost a little sound.