I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

This time, Zangyang True Monarch is determined to kill Su Dong.

Baiyun, the evil old monk looked at the mansion below.

"Is it here? The scenery is pretty good."

With a sigh of emotion, the huge Spiritual Sense was immediately released, covering Su Mansion completely. The huge Spiritual Sense that transforms the gods and the immortals is released and explores the Su Mansion inch by inch.

"Front yard, back yard, garden..."

"found it!"

The wicked old monk's eyes lit up, and a figure suddenly appeared in Spiritual Sense, which looked exactly the same as in the picture that Cangyang gave him.

...

In Su Mansion, Yang An is walking the birds and laughing with the people, Zheng Dashu is cultivating Saber Technique, and Su Dong is meditating in the Lotus Position in the garden.

"Just a little bit, my extreme way, just a little bit."

Su Dong thought about it hard, just a little bit before he could figure out that his savvy is still Bufan's.

Suddenly, a tyrannical Spiritual Sense covered the entire Su Mansion.

Su Dong suddenly came out of the cultivation state, frowned and looked into the air.

"God cultivator?"

He has so much eyesight now that he can see the figure of the old monk floating in the sky and clouds at a glance. When he got up, his heart sank slightly.

A cultivator suddenly appeared over his mansion, and Spiritual Sense also covered his mansion.

"The person who came is not good." Su Dong secretly said in his heart. "If you can't let him down, it will be bad if it affects the foster father and them."

Su Dong was worried, and his figure rose directly into the air and flew directly into the sky.

...

The evil old monk found Su Dong's figure and was about to go down, but then he saw the latter directly looking up at him.

"I was discovered, this Practitioner Bufan."

The evil old monk moved in his heart. He is a cultivator of gods, Spiritual Sense covers, even the ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator can't find it, but this Practitioner found it unexpectedly.

"Huh? Come here directly." The evil old monk then saw Su Dong volley into the air.

"I'm worried that I will take action against his family." The bitter old monk smiled, so that's fine.

Su Dong Yukong flew up, with a faint amount of true essence exuding his body, looking at the immortal cultivator in front of him, a yellow and moldy Kasaya, with a terrifying face and a thin body, but it contained terrible power.

"I have never seen this monk." Su Dong was puzzled. When the Feng Shui compass of Qiyun opened in Dantian's mobile phone, Feng Shui compass pointed to this old monk. Suddenly, a dark and terrible image appeared in Feng Shui compass.

Sin-ridden, obviously, this old monk must not be a good person.

"Su Dong?" The bitter old monk said.

Su Dong frowned, his eyes staring at the old monk coldly. At the same time, the sense of transcendence spread, sweeping the surroundings inch by inch.

Check if the old monk has any companions in secret.

The evil old monk is very leisurely. With a smile on his hideous cheeks, Su Dong looked nervous as if he was facing an enemy.

"Aren't you weird, who am I, where do I come from, and what happened here?" The bitter old monk smiled.

Su Dong just looked at him coldly.

"Haha, you don't have to be so nervous. I have no grudges or hatreds with you. I didn't know each other before. I was a monk, and I was very ordinary." The bitter old monk was in no rush. Instead, he talked and laughed with Su Dong.

"When I was young, Life was very difficult. Fortunately, I was helped by a mentor, who led me to worship and taught me swordsmanship, but I was irritable and often evil. Master gave me the name of Evil and suffering. Saying that I have countless evils, I must suffer for life." The old monk recalled.

Su Dong just looked at him like that.

"Naturally, I respect my Master. Master teaches me and nurtures me. In my heart, there is no better person in this world than Master." The old monk then sighed, "It's a pity, I respect Master and work hard. Serving the master and asking for the truth wholeheartedly. The master does not know people, so he values ​​the younger brother who likes me, and gives the best things to the younger brother. But in the end, my younger brother directly betrayed him and killed him."

The bitter old monk shook his head.

"You said, my master, do I deserve it?"

Su Dong said, "Do you respect your master and say he deserves it?"

"Haha, I naturally disrespect him later. It's just a silly ghost." The bitter old monk laughed.

"Don't you wonder why I came to you?"

Su Dong looked at him coldly.

"It's curiosity."

"I told you earlier that I have a good brother. My brother betrayed the teacher and deceived the ancestor. He really deserves to be killed. But his strength is good and he is very good at doing things. He is always one step ahead of me. , I want to kill him, but there is really no chance." The bitter old monk said: "My junior has three sons, one of them was killed by you, I am very grateful to you, if you can kill all of his three sons It’s better to let him never end."

"Zangyang True Monarch?" Su Dong suddenly understood.

This wicked old monk really came for Gongzi Xi. He came like this, so sure that he killed Gongzi Xi himself.

But Su Dong naturally wouldn't admit it.

"You came to thank me?" Su Dong said coldly.

"Of course I thank you in my heart for doing what I want to do, but my junior was begging me and paid a high price. I can hardly refuse to let me take your life, so I am here to kill this time. yours."

The evil old monk put his hands together.

"Su Dong donor, go all the way well, under Jiuquan, say hello to my confused ghost master for me."

The voice just fell.

Wow...

Rays of dark purple Sword Qi suddenly shot out from the body of the evil old monk. Nearly a hundred Sword Qi entangled and danced, forming a huge sword formation in an instant. Su Dong was in the center of the sword formation, and the sense of superfluousness couldn't get out of the sword formation. Scope, everything from the outside world is isolated.

Only soaring Sword Qi surrounds.

As soon as the sword formation was aroused, pedestrians in the mansion below and in the county city all saw it, and a huge purple formation suddenly appeared in the evening sky.

Dark purple Sword Ray flickered in the middle of the array, very strange.

"It's a cultivator!"

The pedestrians exclaimed.

Yang An, Zheng Dashu and others in the Su Mansion also looked up, and the sword formation appeared above them?

"How about Donger?" Yang An worried about Su Dong, but Su Dong was nowhere to be seen.

The evil old monk floating leisurely in the clouds frowned and looked at Su Dong in the sword formation.

"My damn brother, actually told me that you are a Martial Venerate Practitioner, obviously a Martial Venerate Practitioner, and I only found out when you got into my sword formation, why is your physique so strong? A Practitioner can be as strong as a monster. "

How did he know that Su Dong was just breaking through, and he complained that the Tibetan Yang True Monarch was confused.

"Evil bitter old monk, do you dare to kill the court commander?" Su Dong looked at the sword formation coldly, Devil's eyes excited, and he could see the evil old monk outside through the sword array.

The bitter old monk smiled apologetically.

"Master Su, I've already done it. I have killed a lot of the imperial order officer before, and it's not bad for you...for my junior brother, you'd better die."

As he said, the evil old monk raised his hand, and the quaint bronze long sword behind his back suddenly choked out and flew out. On the bronze Flying Sword, the lavender aura flashed and flew straight into the sword formation.

"Dragon Sword, go!"

Swordsmanship!

Buzzing.

The Flying Sword flies, the surrounding air is compressed and tremble, and the space trembles under this Flying Sword. Rushing into the sword formation, a bright purple light suddenly burst out.

Purple light tore through the space and pierced Su Dong's chest.

"Flying Sword?" Su Dong stimulated his lightning ability for the first time. In the naked eye, everything became extremely slow, and the Flying Sword that pierced quickly in front of him was also much slower.

"Huh."

Su Dong's hand flashed with blue, black and red, and a long thin knife appeared in his palm for an instant.

He sacrificed many Magic Treasures such as the Heavy Mountain Seal, the Heart Refining Furnace and many other Magic Treasures. Out of the sheath for the first time.

Su Dong swung a knife with his right hand.

The mundane top level Saber Technique, the first knife recorded in the soul of the sword!

"Knife marks!"

Pouch!

A thin golden line visible to the naked eye swung out like a crescent moon and collided with Sword Ray.

clang!

Sword Ray was shot directly into the air. There was even a crack on the bronze Flying Sword. The purple sword formation even melted into a twisted crack under this knife mark. Faintly as if to be broken.

"not good!"

The face of the evil old monk who was bound to be full of confidence changed. While trying to control Flying Sword, he was roaring in his heart.

Wrong, wrong, where is the Practitioner, this is even more terrifying than the immortal cultivator!

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