I Have to Have a Mobile Phone in My Dantian

"Thank you, brother."

True Monarch Zangyang clasped his fists, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Su Dong, dare to kill me Xi'er, hide and deceive me, don't blame me for being cruel."

……

That evening, a white cloud flew over Ning'an County.

Above the white clouds, the bitter old monk was dressed in a withered yellow cassock and carried a heavy and simple bronze long sword behind him.

Behind the white clouds, Yaoyao followed a sword light, and in the sword light was the face of True Monarch Cangyang.Just watch from a distance.

First, he was worried about his senior brother, and secondly, to prevent Su Dong from using his means to escape.

Chapter 45 刀痕

This time, Zhenjun Zangyang is determined to kill Su Dong.

In the white clouds, the old monk of evil suffering looked at the mansion below.

"That's it? The scenery is not bad."

With a sigh of emotion, the huge spiritual consciousness was immediately released, completely covering the Su Mansion.The huge spiritual consciousness of the god-turning cultivator was released, and he probed the Su residence inch by inch.

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

"found it!"

The old monk's eyes lit up, and in his spiritual consciousness, a figure suddenly appeared, and his appearance was the same as the picture scroll Zangyang gave him.

……

In the Su Mansion, Yang An was chatting and laughing with the servants, Zheng Dashu was practicing the swordsmanship, and Su Dong was meditating cross-legged in the garden.

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

Su Dong pondered hard, and was almost able to figure out that his understanding was still extraordinary.

Suddenly, a tyrannical spiritual consciousness covered the entire Su Mansion.

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

"Spiritual transformation monk?"

What kind of eyesight he is now, at a glance, he can see the figure of the old monk floating in the sky.Standing up, my heart sank slightly.

A cultivator suddenly appeared in the sky above his mansion, and his spiritual consciousness covered his mansion.

"The visitor is not good." Su Dong secretly said in his heart. "If you can't let him come down, it will be bad for the adoptive father and the others."

Su Dong was worried in his heart, and his figure rose directly from the sky and flew directly into the sky.

……

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

"It was discovered, this warrior is extraordinary."

The bitter old monk moved in his heart.He is a god-turning cultivator, and his spiritual consciousness is covered. Even ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators can't find him, but this warrior actually did.

"Huh? Come here directly." The bitter old monk then saw Su Dong rise into the air and fly into the air.

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

Su Dongyu flew up from the sky, with a touch of true essence around him, and looked at the immortal cultivator in front of him. He was wearing a yellow and moldy cassock, his face was terrifying, and his body was thin, but it contained terrible power.

"I've never seen this monk." Su Dong wondered.The luck compass in Dantian's mobile phone was opened, and the compass pointed at the old monk. Suddenly, a dark and terrifying image appeared in the compass.

Sinful, obviously, this old monk must not be a good person.

"Su Dong?" The bitter old monk said.

Su Dong frowned and looked at the old monk coldly.At the same time, the super sense spread out, sweeping the surroundings inch by inch.

Find out if the old monk has any companions in the dark.

The bitter old monk was very leisurely.There was a smile on the ferocious cheeks, looking at Su Dong with a nervous look like an enemy.

"Aren't you very strange, who am I, where do I come from, and why do I come 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 hatred with you, and we never knew each other before. I was originally a monk, very ordinary." The bitter old monk was not in a hurry.Instead, he chatted and laughed with Hu Sudong.

"When I was young, my life was very difficult. Fortunately, I was rescued by a good teacher, who took me to the door of a cultivator, and taught me swordsmanship and Taoism, but I was irritable and often evil. The master gave me the name of the law, called Evil suffering. Saying that I have done countless evils, I will suffer for life." The old monk recalled.

Su Dong just looked at him like that.

"I naturally respect my master very much. The master taught me and nurtured me. In my heart, there is no better person in this world than the master." The old monk then sighed, "Unfortunately, I respect the master and work hard. Serving the Master, I seek the Tao with all my heart. The Master does not know people well, and he values ​​the Junior Brother who likes me very much. The best things are given to the Junior Brother. But in the end, my Junior Brother directly betrayed him and killed him."

The bitter old monk shook his head.

"You said, does my master deserve it?"

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

"Haha, then I naturally don't respect him anymore. He's just a fool." The bitter old monk laughed.

"Aren't you wondering why I came to you?"

Su Dong looked at him coldly.

"It's curiosity."

"I told you before that I have a good-looking junior brother, my junior brother betrayed the teacher's sect, deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, he really should be killed, but his strength is not bad, and he is very good at doing things, always one step ahead of me , I want to kill him, but there is really no chance." The bitter old monk continued: "My junior brother has three sons, one of them was killed by you, I am very grateful to you, if you can kill all three of his sons. Well, it would be better to let him never end."

"True Monarch Cangyang?" Su Dong understood immediately.

This bitter old monk really came for the matter of Gongzixi. He came like this, so he was so sure that he killed Gongzixi 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 wanted to do, but my junior brother just begged me and paid a lot of money. It's hard for me to refuse to let me take your life, so I'm here to kill you this time. yours."

The bitter old monk also put his hands together.

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

The voice just fell.

wow…

One after another dark purple sword qi rays of light shot out from the body of the bitter old monk. Nearly a hundred sword qi entangled and danced around, forming a huge sword formation in an instant. Su Dong was in the center of the sword formation, and he couldn't even get out of the sword formation. Scope, everything is isolated from the outside world.

Only the soaring sword energy surrounds.

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

In the great formation, dark purple sword lights flickered, extremely strange.

"It's a cultivator!"

Pedestrians exclaimed.

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

"Where's Dong'er?" Yang An was worried about Su Dong, but there was no sign of Su Dong.

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

"My damn junior brother, even told me that you are a martial artist, obviously a martial artist, and I found out when you fell into my sword formation, why is your physique so strong? A martial artist's physique is comparable to that of a monster. "

How did he know that Su Dong had just broken through, and he also complained that True Monarch Zangyang was confused.

"Old Monk Evil Suffering, do you dare to kill the court officials?" Su Dong looked at the sword formation coldly, the demon's eyes sparked, and he could see the old monk evil suffering outside through the sword formation.

The bitter old monk smiled apologetically.

"Master Su, I have already started. I have killed a lot of this imperial court official in the past, and you are not inferior... For my junior brother, you should die."

Saying that, the old monk raised his hand, and the quaint bronze long sword behind him suddenly flew out of its sheath with a choking sound. On the bronze flying sword, a lavender aura flashed and flew straight into the sword formation.

"Dragon Slaying Sword, go!"

Swordsmanship!

buzzing.

The flying sword flew, and the surrounding air was compressed and trembled, and the space trembled under the flying sword.Rushing into the sword formation, a bright purple light suddenly erupted.

The purple light tore the space and stabbed Su Dong's chest.

"Flying Sword?" Su Dong immediately activated his lightning ability. To the naked eye, everything became extremely slow, and the flying sword that stabbed in front of him was also much slower.

"Shh."

Su Dong's hand flashed blue, black and red light, and a long slender knife appeared in his palm instantly.

It sacrificed many magical treasures such as the Seal of Heavy Mountains, the Heart Refining Furnace, and the broken tooth knife that was polished by high-level sharpening.First time out.

Su Dong swung a knife with his right hand.

The mundane top-level swordsmanship, the first sword of the sword soul record!

"Knife marks!"

puff!

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

clang!

Jianguang was directly knocked into the air.There was even a crack on the bronze flying sword.The purple sword formation formed a twisted crack under the knife mark.It seemed to be shattered faintly.

"not good!"

The face of the bitter old monk who was bound to be full of self-confidence changed, and while trying to control the flying sword, he was roaring in his heart.

Wrong, wrong, where is this martial artist, this is more terrifying than the gods and immortals!