The autumn trees rustled, the branches and leaves were unstable, and they began to break away from the branches and slowly fell down.

The breeze blew, and the red leaves swayed and fell at Jiang Lan's feet.

At this time, Jiang Lan held a long sword in his hand and looked at the Eighth Prince.

Before, he took action and used some achievements in formation to force the Eighth Prince to fail to avoid his last attack.

It's not a formation, he can't succeed.

The Eighth Prince is not the Tianlang clan, and the two are very different.

Unfortunately, the winner was not decided.

Otherwise he has won.

With the guidance of the seven stars in the opposite direction, it is impossible for ordinary people to avoid it.

Even the eighth prince is.

only...

The dragon clan is very talented and has scales to protect the body.

It makes it difficult for him to hurt him any more.

Ao Man moved his neck, and was surprised that he still underestimated the other party.

He was actually injured.

"It's different from the rumors." Ao Man was surprised.

But now he has no reservations anymore, and what happened just now will never happen again.

Ao Man moved his lower body, and thunder appeared all over his body. Fang Tianji was directly covered by thunder, like a thunder gun.

The next moment, he took a step and turned into a thunderbolt, directly attacking Jiang Lan.

boom!

The forces of both sides are intertwined.

Thunder and light kept flashing, their figures disappeared and appeared again, and power grew and ravaged the square.

Forced a large number of formation lights to appear on the square.

Only in this way can the square be kept from breaking.

boom!

Jiang Lan was knocked out.

But his figure was not at all messy. He stood on the ground, holding a long sword, and no longer had too many movements.

The true meaning of the dragon-slaying begins to appear in his sword.

"The Dragon Sword is about to decide the winner." The road looked at the square looking forward to it.

If the Dragon Slaying Sword cannot make a contribution, then the Ninth Peak will lose in this duel.

vice versa.

The others didn't speak, but watched.

See if the Dragon Slaying Sword is as powerful as the rumored one.

Above the ninth peak, Ao Li and others did not speak, but looked down to see what was going on in the end.

People from the Dragon Clan thought they would win very easily.

The natural immortal spirit suppressed his cultivation and fought against the opponent. He didn't win at the first time and was even injured.

It is one thing to underestimate, but the real reason is that the other party is somewhat unexpected.

Ao Li and the others thought a lot about suppressing Kunlun, but they could never say it except for saying a few words at the beginning.

It’s all the eighth prince who is not good enough.

They were humiliated some time ago and wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate them back.

Let's take this opportunity to attack again.

Unfortunately, the Eighth Prince could not defeat Gula and won the challenge.

.

Ao!

A dragon roar rang out on the ninth peak, and Ao Man waved the Fangtian halberd to evoke the thunder dragon.

The dragon roars soared, and thunder rolled in.

Jiang Lan frowned slightly. This was his first time using the Dragon-Slaying Sword against the True Dragon.

He wasn't sure what the real effect was, he would do his best.

The sword was swung by him and lifted up by him.

The cold eyes were filled with a solemn and murderous intention, and the true intention of killing the dragon began to spread in his long sword.

The giant dragon has arrived, only one sword.

Kill it.

At this moment, Jiang Lan looked up slightly and looked at the giant dragon in front of him.

It seemed as if he wanted to kill the other party with one sword.

Ao Man attacked Jiang Lan.

He transformed into thunder without using the body of a true dragon.

The Dragon Slaying Sword should have a minimal effect on him.

But the moment Jiang Lan lifted the sword, he still felt the feeling like a natural enemy, which made him a little afraid.

But this emotion was wiped out by him as soon as it appeared.

He is born with a fairy spirit, and is not afraid.

Thunder raged and the wind surging.

The strong wind blew the corners of Jiang Lan's clothes and opened the ends of Jiang Lan's hair.

At this moment, Ao Man saw Jiang Lan looking up at him, with a sense of solemnity.

He looked up at the enemy and wanted to kill the enemy under the sword.

This is no problem, but when I saw this glance, I saw the other party holding a sword and standing in the wind.

Ao Man's heart suddenly moved, and his intuition of the innate immortal spirit suddenly moved again.

This glance seemed to penetrate the years and see the situation he had against the enemy in the past.

I saw the human standing under the blood mist and staring at him.

I saw the figure of the red dragon with a punch.

Seeing the figure that was enough to make him afraid.

It was the fear in his heart that evoked the scene he had feared before.

At this moment, Ao Man's pupils shrank.

The fear in my heart is unknown, as if I had seen this person for the first time.

Fear arises from the heart, and courage scatters by the courage.

Like facing death, like a moth to a fire, like a firefly competing with the scorching sun.

Will die.

There is no place to die.

At this moment, Ao Man instinctively began to stop his power, and he endured all the power surge.

Try to stop the offensive.

No reason, it is instinct.

puff!

When he was about to fight against Jiang Lan's Dragon Sword, Ao Man paid the price of minor injuries, seized the injury, instantly jumped back, and left the combat distance.

He stood in the square, looking at Jiang Lan with horror in his eyes.

This is the feeling again.

It's this kind of fear without any origin.

This time it's even more terrifying.

He looked at Jiang Lan, and the human being who had punched the red dragon in his mind was always presenting.

Blood mist in the sky.
To be continued...