After Zhou An continued to grapple for two hundred moves, a blue light flew out of the sword box behind his back. The golden figure was split in half by force.

"What kind of ability is it to use magic weapons, you have the ability to win alone!" Styx quipped

Zhou An didn't speak, and the other party's breath seemed to be an ordinary person. But the butterfly at the top of the abyss, warns.

Zhou An put away his sword, and the three pillars of light were still stable. The abyss was also shrouded in three-colored mist, and the aura at the bottom was getting bigger and bigger.

Zhou An put away his flying sword and walked towards the unknown bottom.

The surroundings were very quiet, looking at the white-haired Zhou An's blood robe, Styx nodded slightly.

"Holy Dragon Fist"

"Chunsheng"

A dragon-shaped fist wind rose from the bottom of the abyss, and countless sword qi were like fireflies. Lit, the abyss underground.

Zhou An's footsteps stopped and did not make a move. The following three are all stronger than themselves. They need to join forces to show that the opponent is strong.

Zhou An inserted the wooden sword into the abyssal wall, and stood on the sword himself to watch. Five Spices and Styx floated next to the three-color pillar of light, as if they were measuring something.

With a dragon roar, Zhou An's body shook slightly. A blood-red dragon appeared in sight, only the size of a zhang.

Zhou An's body trembled slightly, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"This is a pure-blooded true dragon, and the life level is above you. Under the influence of the dragon's power, your power will be suppressed. Wuxiang said softly

Zhou An frowned slightly, and the wings flashed behind him. There is a trace of Kunpeng blood in his body, which should be able to resist.

The blood dragon flew upwards and saw Zhou An roar.

In the blink of an eye, he had come to Zhou An, and a coercion instantly suppressed Zhou An.

Zhou An's body squatted uncontrollably, and the blood-colored divine dragon opened its huge mouth and bit Zhou An.

Wuxiang was just about to make a move, but was pulled by the River Styx.

"The dragon and the phoenix among people, this sentence proves. There are people in the Terrans who can fight the real dragon to a tie, and you underestimate you as a host. Styx whispered

Zhou An struggled to get up, but he couldn't control his body no matter what.

At the last moment, a black dragon flew out of the cuff.

When a chopstick-sized dragon appears, it rises in the wind.

The blood-colored true dragon roared, biting at the black dragon.

"Zhou An, protect yourself with sword intent. Otherwise, the instinct of the body will escape, hurry up, Lao Tzu can't hold on. The black dragon shouted

It's just a confrontation, and the black dragon has already bitten off a claw. It looks extremely embarrassed, and the blood-colored dragon looks extremely elegant.

Zhou An ran the sword intent, and an immortal sword intent condensed the soul sea.

Zhou An stood up slowly, and four sword lights flew out of the sword box behind him.

"Rainbow through the Sun"

The four flying swords lined up, like the sun crashing directly into the blood-colored dragon.

The little dragon opened his mouth and spewed out a red light, and the four flying swords flew back upside down.

The invincible Yaochi Nine Swords encountered an opponent for the first time. The four swords roared continuously, revolving around Zhou An.

Feeling the excitement of the flying sword, Zhou An's face was ugly.

"When all powerful beings die, there will be dead spirits around them that guard their corpses. If you can't even win this little dragon, you won't have a chance of surviving at the bottom. Styx said gloomily

Zhou An's face was ugly, and the bottom of the abyss was much more difficult than he imagined.

"Nine Days of Moonset"

"Shooting Star"

Zhou An stood on the wooden sword, and the sword technique changed. The four flying swords are spiritually abnormal, just blood-colored dragons. Just a simple swim, swinging the tail to block the flying sword back.

Zhou An closed his eyes and pondered, his three tricks had been sent and received at will. But it is obviously impossible to overcome the instinct of the scarlet dragon, and if there is a move, it will lose to no move.

The black dragon screamed and was torn in half by the blood-colored dragon.

turned into a black light and flew into Zhou An's cuffs.

The little dragon chirped triumphantly, as if he was provoking. Finally, raising a dragon claw, Zhou An's face turned pale.

"This man still has a trick left, what a little freak. But how many creatures can fight with the true dragons of the same realm!" Styx whispered

Zhou An slapped the sword box behind him with his right hand, and a pale yellow flying sword flew out.

The Five Elements Flying Sword appeared again, this time it was Zhou An who drew it out with his own strength.

"The Five Elements Grow Together"

Zhou An said softly, and the five flying swords roared.

The green sword, blending into the East, disappeared.

The red sword flew to the south and there was no trace of it.

The white sword, a burst of hovering into the smoke.

The black sword, roaring and nailed to the north.

The yellow flying sword above Zhou An's head swirled and flew, and he tapped the wooden sword under his feet.

Zhou An stepped on the void and walked towards the blood-colored little dragon, and the little dragon chirped a few times.

The blood-colored little dragon came to Zhou An with a swing of his tail, and only let out a miserable scream.

The blood-colored dragon was cut into several sections, and the blood on its body flashed back to normal.

Zhou An stood in the void and pressed his right hand. Countless sword filaments appeared, and the blood-colored dragon was entangled. Unable to move, Styx rarely became serious.

No matter how hard the blood-colored dragon struggled, the transparent sword wire tightly trapped its body.

Zhou An continued to walk, ten steps away. His right hand emitted a sword aura and stabbed at the little dragon.

Before the sword qi could attack, the little dragon chirped strangely.

The blood flashed on his body, and countless mosquito-sized dragons circled and flew.

Zhou An's sword qi only hit a dozen of them, and the little dragon continued to swim.

The sword qi turned into silk, and it was easily broken by Xiaolong's transformation technique.

"Rainbow through the Sun"

"Nine Days of Moonset"

"Shooting Star"

"Five-Star Alignment"

Zhou An's face was solemn, and the blood dragon in the sword array was still circling and flying.

The immortal body, the law of change. How to fight this, Zhou An fell into deep thought.

"Young gods, young sons of mythical beasts. I really didn't expect that there would really be such a test. It's really hard for him to hold out for so long, I don't know if anyone has ever succeeded. Styx sighed softly

Wuxiang looked at the battle situation with some surprise. This young man from Xirong can already duel with the young son of the divine beast before he knows it.

"Do you think he still has a chance to win? I think he's going to win, though I don't know why. Wu Xiang spoke softly

Styx watched the battle situation seriously and did not refute.

Zhou An fled for his life in the Five Elements Sword Formation at this time, and the sword qi and moves were useless. The wings on his back swayed, barely faster than the Scarlet Dragon.

Zhou An once again felt that his strength was not enough, defense, attack, speed. Even in terms of combat skills, Dou is far inferior to the blood-colored dragon behind him.

Zhou An couldn't figure it out, a simple pounce, and a dragon claw. I tried my best, but I still couldn't resist.

When the blood-colored little dragon spewed out dragon breath, the Five Elements Sword Formation finally shattered.

Five small swords flew back to the sword box, and Zhou An happened to come to the position of the wooden sword.

It's like a reincarnation that has come to the starting point.

The blood-colored little dragon smirked, as if mocking Zhou An's weakness.

"Use the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique"

Zhou An shook his head and looked at the sky, and the black and white butterfly flew down.

Zhou An was a little embarrassed, his master had not taught swordsmanship.

The blood-colored dragon roared and rushed towards Zhou An.

"One sword, ten thousand laws"

Zhou An picked up the wooden sword and threw it at Xiaolong, and Xiaolong screamed strangely, and his body turned into countless people.

The wooden sword still passed through the little dragon, and countless small sword qi appeared.

The blood-colored dragon was nailed to the abyss wall, and the little dragon pierced by the wooden sword screamed and changed its shape.

A blood-colored dragon scale hung on the wooden sword, and Zhou An raised his hand to make a move. The dragon scales and the wooden sword returned to his hand, and the butterfly flew onto the dragon scales.

"Better than my childhood, you can enter the dragon tomb. ”

A blood-colored pillar of light sounded a dragon voice.

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