Chapter 624 Dragon Slayer

The abyss is located on the sea, which is extremely large. At a glance, there is no edge. When the sea passes through the abyss, it collapses together, and then gushes out from the other side of the abyss.

"It's a bit like a big ruins here. The place I told you about." An Bochen said to Simajin.

Simajin nodded and looked at it curiously.

"I even know the ancient ruins that the boss really has a wide range of knowledge." He Jiu said, and his voice changed: "But unlike the big ruins, the Black Dragon Cave is a place where people don't blink. Not to mention that you are a real fairy, even Xuanxian may be buried in the Black Dragon Cave as long as you are not careful."

Hearing what He Jiu said so carefully, An Bochen and Simajin were also secretly alert.

In front of the Black Dragon Cave, the water was turbulent. He Jiu took out a jade bottle from his arms and smashed it into the abyss. The jade bottle rose when it touched the water, and in a blink of an eye, it was the size of a hundred feet of a ship.

Following He Jiu to step on the building boat, An Bochen and Simajin stood high in the building and looked into the distance.

The sky is gloomy, and there is black water rolling in the clouds, covering the dark clouds, as if it will fall down in a blink of an eye and press the boat.

Sima Jin looked at it and felt something was wrong. She turned her head and looked at An Bochen, and saw that An Bochen looked strange and wanted to speak.

"Black Dragon Cave... Is this the Dragon Tomb?

Not long after the boat traveled, An Bochen finally breathed a long breath and asked.

"Even if it's a cemetery, Zulong Yingling is still there." Up to now, He Jiu also knows that in front of the two, she can't hide anything. She simply tells the truth: "It is said that there are tens of thousands of ancient dragons buried inside and outside the Black Dragon Cave, and each of them has at least the cultivation of a real fairyland today. Even if they have died for thousands of years, the lost dragon soul still has the power to destroy the world. "

"How to be induced?" An Bochen asked.

This black dragon cave is undoubtedly the last and strongest barrier to guard before the Nether Religion. The dead soul of tens of thousands of ancient real dragons, as long as there is 1% accidental awakening, it is enough to kill anyone in the world.

"As long as you follow me and don't get out of the boat, you won't attract the dead soul of the ancient dragon." He Jiu said, secretly proud in her heart. With this Black Dragon Cave, she finally found some face in front of An Bochen.

As a group of five people went into the Black Dragon Grottoes, as if to confirm An Bochen's statement, huge skeletons like mountains can be seen on the sea from time to time. Some of the small pieces of dragon ridges that can be distinguished are as big as ten dragon boats, which makes it difficult for several people to imagine how big the real body of the real dragon is alive. In addition to the mountain-like keel, there is also a large sea of clouds rolling on the Black Dragon Cave, all of which are as dark as ink. Even An Bochen, Simajin and He Jiu all have the cultivation of a real fairyland. They crawl under the sea of ink clouds, and the fluctuation of every trace of clouds will make them frightened.

"What seat is that?"

The two girls who followed He Jiu seemed to have left the island for the first time. They stared at Yunxia in the sky and finally couldn't help asking.

"Those are the clouds gathered by Zulong Yingling, which is extremely dangerous. If you have a task in the future, remember to be kind and respectful when you walk under the clouds. He Jiuyu said earnestly, as if there was something in his words: "According to Master Zhang, Zulong Yingling hates evil and deceitful people the most, but anyone who is disrespectful may attract the soul of the ancient dragon."

He Jiu's words are clearly for An Bochen and Simajin,

But when she turned her head and wanted to see An Bochen's reaction, she was surprised.

I saw An Bochen and Simajin standing in the bow of each ship, and there was a string of long bones piled up in front of them. The two stroked the keel and said something to each other. At that time, they looked up at the sea of clouds in the sky, and sometimes they looked at the bone mountain in the dragon cave.

"Who are you, are they practicing?" A girl asked.

He Jiu had a black face and nodded.

An Bochen and Sima Jin were practicing with the help of the keel. In fact, it was not the most surprising thing for her. What surprised her was that the two took the keel without authorization was safe and sound. Zu Long's spirit seemed to be asleep, and she could not see the two people's rebellious behavior, let alone punish them.

Unexpectedly, both An Bochen and Simajin carried a strong dragon atmosphere. An Bochen and Ao Ba have been together for a long time, and they went to Tongtianzhai with Li Xian, who was pregnant with dragon spirit, and they were stained with a lot of real dragon smell. And Sima Jin, not to mention that her master is the dragon's nine sons, the love for the sea princess left in the beaded chain she once carried made her invisibly have an amulet, walking safely in the Black Dragon Cave.

An Bochen and Simajin are indeed practicing as the girl said.

Everything has a way, not to mention the remains of ancient real dragons. Those who are less than a thousand feet are real fairyland dragons, those who are more than ten thousand feet are real dragons in fairyland, and there are many dragon bones that are more than thousands of miles long, which makes it difficult to estimate their original cultivation. Tens of thousands of real dragons are also true immortals. Such a powerful force has been quietly destroyed in history, which makes An Bochen and Simajin marvel and secretly curious about the behind-the-scenes hands of this great disaster.

"This sword... There is such a sword in the world, far more than the two swordsmen.

Touching the sword marks deeply imprinted into the keel, An Bochen's eyes were full of admiration from his heart and muttered.

"In ancient times, the wind and bones prevailed between heaven and earth, and different morals and teachings emerged one after another. The swordsman started from a hundred soldiers, and finally the gentleman was a proud weapon for most practitioners." Sima Jin was beside him and said, "Although there are many swordsmen in heaven and earth, they may use swords to this extent. One person kills into the underworld with one sword, killing tens of thousands of true dragons, and only the descendants from there.

Simajin didn't say clearly that An Bochen didn't know what she was referring to.

For a while, the history of the dragon clan, from ancient times, to ancient times, to the withering of the dragon clan from that era from An Bochen, gradually connected in series, only a few key points, you can get a complete story.

"If I can integrate this sword into my gun lane, my Zhoutian gun lane will be a great success."

An Bochen said, gently stroking the sword marks on the keel and closing his eyes.

Sima Jin is protecting An Bochen's law. She occasionally looks at the keel with two eyes, but more often, she is looking at her empty wrist, and there seems to be something brewing in her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, the thunder sounded from the sea of clouds in the sky, and also pulled An Bochen out of the fixed state.

"No way. This sword is contrary to the mystery of my gun, and it can't be integrated. An Bochen said regretfully.

When Simajin heard the words, he smiled and said, "Everything in the world can confirm each other, and there are channels for mutual communication. Your gunway, by reason, should be able to integrate the gentleman's kendo. It can't be integrated, which only shows that the potential of the gun path you create is no longer under the swordsmanship.

An Bochen dropped his keel and laughed: "I hope so. However, although I failed to integrate Jianyi into my Gun Dao Xuan'ao, I realized a little time Xuan's mystery from his sword skills. The sword marks on these keel are exactly the same. Obviously, it comes from the same person. He can break into the underworld sea one by one and kill tens of thousands of real dragons, and it is still killed with one sword, but he secretly used time to stagger the attack time of ten thousand dragons. Otherwise, no matter how powerful he is, he can't complete such a feat. After all, there are still a few dragons in Wanlong who are similar to his strength.

"Do you think it would be the swordsman who came into the Underworld in those years?" Simajin looked at An Bochen's wrist and suddenly asked.

"Yes or no. In a word, this is the history of the past. After all, the two of them will still live at the end of the sky and the corner of the sea, and they will never see each other. An Bochen said quietly, "Otherwise, there would not have been those two beaded chains."

While talking, the big ship had sailed into the end of the Black Dragon Cave. The dark water was flowing down, and the big boat glided down the waterfall.

At this time, An Bochen looked back and saw that the big ship flew out of a round hole. As the big ship flew farther and farther, An Bochen finally found that the round hole was not a cave, but a huge eye, and this eye grew on a huge skull, which was not an ordinary skull, but a dragon's head.

What kind of ancient dragon is this? In one eye alone, there are tens of thousands of bones of real dragons, and the gathered dragon souls can destroy the world. Ten thousand years ago, in the era when heroes and strong people were not as good as dogs, what kind of status did this dragon have and what role did it play?

An Bochen and Simajin looked at each other and found that there was no hidden shock in the other party's eyes.

Both of them are the favorites of heaven in the future era. As the darlings of history, they did not find their insignificantness until they returned to the past history. In history, there have also been many people whose luck and fate are a thousand times better than them, but they are still in the order between life and death.

Thinking of this, the two couldn't help but wake up secretly. The Underworld religion had to be cautious and cautious on this trip.

"You two, that's where I teach the temple. The master is waiting for you two.

After flying out of the dragon's eye, the big ship returned to the smooth sea like a mirror. He Jiuyao pointed to the small island hidden in the gray fog in front of him and said.

"There is a big situation along the way, which makes a family's eyes open." An Bochen smiled faintly: "I'm also more and more interested in your tutor. By the way, Aunt Xian, what on earth does she want from the two of us?

"The master is in front of you. You don't have to ask her." He Jiu said and pinched out a seal in his hand.

The big ship jumped high and flew to the island like wings.

As soon as they entered the island, An Bochen and Simajin saw the beautiful and spectacular 100-story church covering an area of 1,000 mu, as well as the woman standing at the top of the church.

"What a strong feminine smell. Sure enough, there are only women here. Simajin raised her eyes and said with a smile, "My husband, this beautiful master invited you to come. Isn't it a son-in-law?"

Sima Jin's voice fell, and He Jiu's face changed sharply. In a blink of an eye, the murderous atmosphere of tens of millions of islands and six qi converged appeared on the island, which was colorful, clustered, pointing to Sima Jin.