I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

boom.

Zhao Que's three-headed six-armed body easily blocked the light of the knife, and the light of the knife only left a blood stain on his arm, and the blood stain recovered in an instant.

"This blade is very powerful, but it can't break my three-headed six-arm body. Su Dong, you lost!" Zhao Que's three heads laughed wildly at the same time, and rushed toward Su Dong fiercely.

At the same time, on Zhao Que's three-headed and six-armed body, yin qi exploded. In the entire sky, the temperature dropped sharply because of this yin qi, and six extremely terrifying fist shadows burst out from it.

This kind of terrifying power caused Su Qing and others below to look worriedly at the figure in the sky. The battle power at the level of the gods really needs them to look up.

"I don't know if Su Dage can take on Zhao Que's attack." Qin Liuniang looked at the young figure high in the sky worriedly, Su Dong's body looked thin and thin under Zhao Que's violent anger.

Huh.

Among the many gazes, Su Dong's eyes were also slightly condensed, and with a wave of his palm, the long knife in his hand suddenly burst into sharp light, slashing towards the rushing Zhao Que.

And his left hand suddenly brought two fingers together at this moment. An extremely vast spiritual energy quickly gathered to the fingertips. In a short moment, these vast spiritual energy turned into a handle three inches in size. Golden Flying Daggers.

This golden Flying Daggers is naturally Su Dong's condensed startling dream, but with the breakthrough of his spiritual level, this startling dream has also undergone many changes. The golden glow is different from the previous dazzling and bright, but even more dazzling. Introverted, quietly.

After the appearance of the three-inch Flying Daggers, Su Dong did not immediately stop the spiritual energy instillation, but compressed all the majestic spiritual energy in the body into this small three-inch golden light.

Hum,

At the tip of his left finger, the plane of the space trembles, but the movement is extremely small, and it is indeed inconspicuous compared to the various lights and shadows in the air at this moment.

The three-inch golden glow condensed to the extreme, Su Dong also took a deep breath, and then his eyes became sharp, the knife light on his right hand suddenly retracted, and the Flying Daggers on the left fingertips fluttered out lightly.

Whoosh!

The golden Flying Daggers seem to be much smaller than the previous knife light, presenting a golden thread penetrating the space. From a distance, it seems that no light can stay on this Flying Daggers, so in the eyes of others, it just leaves a black line in the sky.

Flying Daggers was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, appeared in front of Zhao Que, and then directly nailed it towards Dantian without any hesitation.

"Flying Daggers?" Zhao Que saw this, a sneer flashed across his face.

He waved one of his six arms to resist. In his expectation, such Flying Daggers, he should be able to easily block them.

Pouch.

But the Flying Daggers easily penetrated that arm, and a puff of blood poured out.

"How can it be?!"

Zhao Que panicked with a pain in his arm. With an incredible expression in his eyes, he hurriedly urged the remaining five arms to block the Flying Daggers.

Puff puff.

Flying Daggers pierced through the five arms easily.

At this time, the sky's yin air disappeared, and the terrifying Spirit Power that had erupted from Zhao Que's body also disappeared cleanly in this instant, but in Zhao Que's eyes, it was extremely shocked.

He seemed to see death coming!

This Flying Daggers is the god of death who will kill him!

"I can't stop it, I can't stop it!" Zhao Que regrets it in his heart at this moment. He has risen from a chaotic place and has grown all the way, killing people and winning countless treasures, but generally he only makes his moves when he is extremely sure. Facing this Su Dong today, he was careless.

What is this Flying Daggers? !

"Nothing, I can only abandon this physical body." Zhao Que sighed lightly. Well, a palm-sized cyan Nascent Soul suddenly flew out of his mouth. At this moment, Flying Daggers flashed. Just penetrated its Dantian Purple Mansion.

"My storage bag." Zhao Que's Nascent Soul also looked at the storage bag slung around the waist of his body armor.

Swish, a figure was faster, appeared directly beside him, and received the storage bag in his hand.

"Su Dong!" Zhao Que looked at the figure, his eyes were splitting, but he was helpless.

Wow,

As the sky dissipated, Zhao Que's physical body fell straight down into the sky, and the surrounding Six Yinmen disciples were silent and dumbfounded, looking at the scene in the field.

In an instant, the battle was reversed and Zhao Elder lost.

"Won."

"Then Zhao Que, physically abandoned."

Below, Su Qing and the others showed joy, and Lin Jin was even more excited. Then Zhao Que was here to deal with him. This end was enough for him to be happy.

"Let's go." Zhao Que's Nascent Soul is surrounded by a faint cyan light. After all, he is a god cultivator. Nascent Soul alone also exudes terrible power. With a wave of his small hand, he is about to greet many disciples to leave.

He was defeated in today's battle.

Lost to a Practitioner.

"Want to go?" Su Dong smiled when he saw it, flashing a flash of light, and instantly appeared in front of Zhao Que Nascent Soul.

Wow.

When the disciples of the six yin gates around the left and right saw Su Dong, they instantly scattered and retreated. Everyone was terrified.

"What do you mean... Is it possible that Master Su wants to kill me? I'm the Six Yinmen Elder. If I have an accident in the territory of the Jin Dynasty, I'm afraid your Shifang Pavilion will not be easy to explain." Zhao Que's cyan Nascent Soul sneered. , And looked at Su Dong quite unscrupulously.

In the past, the Jin Dynasty court was quite friendly to these immortal-cultivating forces around the territory.

"Six Yinmen?" Su Dong glanced at the six Yinmen disciples who looked at him tremblingly, "I just want you six Yinmen disciples to remember that no matter who it is, if you dare to come to the Jin Dynasty to do harm, you must die. Preparation."

"You..." Zhao Que's little Nascent Soul widened his eyes and wanted to speak. A palm suddenly appeared in front of him, and the words that came to his mouth were immediately swallowed.

Su Dong slapped Zhao Que's Nascent Soul in his hand.

Zhao Que was really panicked.

"Master Su, spare my life, this time it was my fault, I shouldn't have come to the Jin Dynasty, I..." The little Nascent Soul was still struggling in Su Dong's palm.

puff.

As soon as Su Dong's palm pressed hard, Nascent Soul suddenly expanded like an inflated balloon to the extreme, and then instantly shattered.

"Su Dong!"

Nascent Soul was broken, and Zhao Que's final roar could be heard.

This scene was also seen by the disciples of the six vaginas, all of them were terrified and died, their god of transformation, Elder, just died.

A cold light flashed in Su Dong's eyes, and he looked at these immortal cultivators.

Suddenly, those Six Yinmen disciples all knelt down on the cloud.

"Master Su is forgiving."

"Spare me."

...

Su Dong's eyes swept away, and he immediately saw some of the sinners and waved his palm.

Puff puff!

The golden sword flicked across, and several heads fell to the ground.

"Dead, Brother Cheng is dead."

"Junior Brother Wang is also dead, next, is it my turn?"

They were terrified. I'm afraid that Su Dong is really killing him.

Whoosh.

But when he turned his head, Su Dong ignored them and just turned and fell to the ground.

"gone?"

"Did you let us go?"

They were pleasantly surprised, but hesitated, and did not dare to get up and run away.

In the sky, the many immortal cultivators knelt down, which opened the eyes of the residents of this small mountain village.

Su Qing and others were also surprised, but. This result, of course, is what they hope for.

Lin Jin is even more grateful, Zhao Que will not die, he will never be at peace.

This battle was also destined to alarm the entire Jin Dynasty.

Su Dong fell, carrying Zhao Que's storage bag in his hand. The storage bag also looked luxurious Bufan, and Su Dong put it into his own storage bag.

"Tsk tusk, the treasure of the cultivator, Su Dong, you have to treat me." Qin Liuniang smiled happily.

(Danqi is unwell, I will update it today. Sorry everyone.)

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