I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

This discovery immediately made the evil old monk happy. Happy.

"I am an immortal cultivator, and I am good at swordsmanship. Of course I am very fast in flying away."

As soon as he fled, the huge sword formation that enveloped him immediately lost the Spirit Power support, and the rumbling dissipated. The huge sword formation turned into thirty-six dark purple long swords in total, and the long swords fell straight down.

The evil old monk was eager to escape, and even the Flying Sword, which he deployed his sword formation, could not be taken care of. I was afraid that I would die if I escaped slower.

In the sky, one red and one gold. Two streamers quickly passed through most of the county town.

"Not to mention that this evil old monk was instructed by the Tibetan True Monarch to kill me. He is extremely good at killing by nature. If he encounters it, of course he must be completely killed, so as not to be a disaster in the future."

Su Dong turned into lightning to catch up.

"Closer, closer."

As Su Dong chased, three inches of golden glow flashed on the tip of the index finger of his right hand. The golden glow was dazzling. With the increase in performance mode, it exuded a wisp of golden air.

"As long as I get closer, I'll be sure to kill him." Su Dong chased after him, his eyes gleaming with cold. To kill him, you must prepare to be killed by him!

The wicked old monk flees frantically in front of him.

"I won't die, I won't die here," the gaps in his hideous body slowly recovered. The demon's tyranny can make him have stronger endurance.

"Then Su Dong can't catch up with me. The distance will only increase. If the distance is too large, he will give up." The evil old monk thought in his heart and looked back.

"Huh? Why are you still chasing."

The evil old monk saw Su Dong who was chasing after him, and his heart jumped.

"Knowing that you can't catch up with me, chase it? Then Su Dong doesn't look like a foolish man doing useless work... He must have a way to deal with me." The evil old monk was sweating coldly on his head.

"What to do. What to do?" The bitter and bitter old monk was so anxious that he was confused.

At this moment, suddenly a sound transmission sounded through his ears.

"Brother, fly towards me."

He was very familiar with this voice.

"Junior Cangyang?!" The evil old monk was angry and happy. What is irritating is that this junior disciple caused him to fall into such a situation today, but what is happy is that this junior disciple still has some conscience and is taking care of him in secret.

The evil old monk does not think about it. Folded in the direct direction and rushed towards the hiding direction of Zangyang True Monarch. At the same time secretly transmission.

"Zangyang, you said that Su Dong is just a Wutong Practitioner, this is a Wutong Practitioner, you want to kill me?"

"Where do I know that Su Dong is so weird, last time it was obviously...huh, I was too lazy to say, you are dead, but also because of your greed." Zangyang True Monarch is hidden in a cloud in the distance.

The thick clouds covered it, but he could clearly see the previous scene of the bitter and bitter fight with Su Dong.

"Senior brother has lost all his demon forms, then Su Dong is too terrible." Zang Yang's heart trembled. Although he was unwilling, he had to admit that even if he played, the ending was not much better.

"No, as soon as I turned and the speed slowed down, Su Dong's distance was reduced!" Su Dong suddenly roared through voice transmission.

"You hurry up and protect me with your sword formation!"

The Tibetan True Monarch's face was cold.

"Brother, I can't directly use the sword formation, you lead him over, and we backhandedly kill him." Zangyang True Monarch killed Su Dong's heart.

"Kill him?" The bitter old monk was startled.

"Are you sure? If you are not sure, immediately block him with a sword formation!" He said anxiously.

Zangyang True Monarch sounded the guarantee.

"Don't worry, he will die!"

"Okay, I'll believe you again." Evil Suffering Yu took off and escaped into a scarlet streamer and rushed towards the clouds ahead.

"Su Dong, Su Dong, you chase it, chase it, chase it, it will kill you!" he roared in his heart.

Su Dong chased after him.

Get closer. In Su Dong's right hand, the three-inch golden glow is a bit richer.

"Turned?"

"How to fly there?"

Su Dong was also surprised, but the old thief was right in front of him. He had no time to hesitate. Even if it was a trap, he was confident and daring to break through!

At first sight, the Flying Daggers in Su Dong's right hand was about to shoot out.

The evil old monk is about to fly into that huge cloud.

"Do it, do it!" he yelled in a voice transmission.

Unfortunately, his junior did not do anything, instead he turned around in the clouds and instantly turned into a purple Sword Ray and disappeared into the sky.

Wow.

I saw the city of Ning'an County below, with the county guard mansion as the center, four walls as the pattern, and the streets and pavilions as pillars, suddenly bursting out a layer of bright white light, which instantly magnified countless times. It easily enveloped the entire county city and blocked the path of the evil old monk.

County City formation!

A formation that even the Great Demon of Huashen dare not enter!

"No! Cangyang, I believed you wrong!" the evil old monk roared.

The white aura in front of him was like thousands of spider silks, crushing it towards him one after another. The evil old monk raised his sword and swung out a Sword Ray, struggling, but the white aura was endless and easily restrained him. stand up.

"This formation only inspires and entangles the First Stage? Fortunately, it did not inspire the real killing array!" The evil old monk was entangled, and he was lucky in his heart.

But then, a golden stream of light instantly penetrated the Nascent Soul in his Dantian.

puff.

The blood spilled.

The body of the evil old monk trembled. Staring straight ahead, that's...

A three-inch Flying Daggers glittering with golden air flow disappeared into the sky.

A Flying Daggers?

"I, I'm going to die? Die under a Flying Daggers?" There was despair in the evil eyes.

He is a god-transforming immortal, the Nascent Soul in his body is immortal, and he will not die, but the Flying Daggers penetrates the Nascent Soul in his body with a single knife.

Nascent Soul was too late to leave the body.

Evil and painful looking back at Su Dong who was flying slowly, and then at the cloud layer hidden by True Monarch, Zangyang, who had long since disappeared. At this dying moment, many memories of the past came to mind.

When I was young, the cold eyes and scolding of people around me. The hardship of learning Taoism after apprenticeship, the partiality of the master and the cunning of the junior.

He cultivated hard, scrambled for opportunities, seized and killed countless people.

"Unexpectedly, I would die in the hands of a Practitioner."

He glanced at Su Dong one last time and closed his eyes. I was crying in my heart.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, you will die too, you will die, Su Dong is only twenty-one years old, and he has a long way to go. If you are not an opponent, you will die and you will die!"

"Master, I'm here to accompany you. This time, you won't be partial."

Upon death, many thoughts were cut off, and the evil old monk died. Upon dying, the white aura filaments entwining his corpse immediately dispersed, leaving the corpse to fall.

Su Dong smoothly waved, a strand of golden true essence swept out and swept the leftovers in the arms of the evil old monk.

Seeing the bitter corpse fall to the ground.

"I actually killed a god cultivator." At this time, Su Dong was slightly emotional.

The immortal cultivator of God, even in the Jin Dynasty, he was a top master of the first-class level, so he was killed by him.

"Thanks to this formation blocking." Su Dong looked at the white aura ahead, and thousands of white auras drifted away quietly.

Su Dong watched, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

However, a figure was slowly condensed from the white light that drifted away, and that figure stepped on the void, slowly stepping out of the white aura.

Su Dong looked at the figure, as if everything in front of him disappeared. Only the figure walked slowly. The figure wore an ordinary robe and a high crown. His face was handsome and majestic. When he saw it, he felt as if he couldn't help but feel gentle. , Like an ordinary young man, with no wrinkles on his face, stepping on the clouds and the sky.

The figure looked at him with a smile.

Su Dong was shocked, and at the same time, vaguely guessed who came.

In the Jin Dynasty, there was only one person who could appear in the court formation!

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