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This time, Zangyang Zhenjun was determined to kill Su Dong.
Atop the white clouds, the bitter old monk looked at the mansion below.
"This is it? The scenery is pretty good."
With a sigh, the huge spiritual consciousness was immediately released, completely covering the Su Mansion. The huge spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivator was released, and he probed the Su Mansion inch by inch.
"Front yard, backyard, garden"
"found it!"
The eyes of the bitter old monk lit up, and a figure suddenly appeared in his spiritual consciousness. His appearance was exactly the same as in the picture scroll given to him by Zangyang.
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In the Su Mansion, Yang An was walking and chatting with his servants, Zheng Dashu was practicing his sword skills, and Su Dong was sitting cross-legged in the garden, meditating.
"It's just a little bit close, my ultimate, just a little bit close."
Su Dong thought hard and was just a little bit able to figure it out. His understanding was still extraordinary.
Suddenly, a powerful spiritual consciousness covered the entire Su Mansion.
Su Dong immediately came out of his cultivation state, frowned, and looked into the air.
"A monk in the transformation stage?"
With his sharp eyesight now, he could see the figure of the old monk floating in the white clouds in the sky at a glance. Standing up, my heart sank slightly.
A monk in the transformation stage suddenly appeared in the sky above his mansion, and his spiritual consciousness still covered his mansion.
"The person who came here is not good." Su Dong thought to himself. "We can't let him come down. It would be bad if it affects his adoptive father and the others."
Su Dong was worried in his heart, so he directly rose into the air and flew high into the sky.
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The bitter old monk spotted Su Dong and was about to go down, but then he saw the latter looking up at him.
"We have been discovered. This warrior is extraordinary."
The bitter old monk's heart moved. He is a god-turned-immortal cultivator, and his spiritual consciousness covers him. Even ordinary Yuanying monks cannot detect it, but this warrior actually discovered it.
"Huh? Come right over." The bitter old monk then saw Su Dong rising into the sky and flying into the air.
¡°It¡¯s because he¡¯s worried that I¡¯ll take action against his family.¡± The bitter old monk smiled, that¡¯s fine.
Su Dong Yukong flew up, with a faint amount of true energy emanating from his body. He looked at the immortal cultivator in front of him. He was wearing a withered, yellow and moldy cassock. His face was hideous and terrifying, and his body was thin, but it contained terrifying power.
"I have never seen this monk before." Su Dong was confused. 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.
" He is riddled with sins. Obviously, this old monk must not be a good person.
"Su Dong?" the bitter old monk asked.
Su Dong frowned and looked at the old monk with cold eyes. At the same time, the super sense spread, sweeping the surroundings inch by inch.
Exploring whether the old monk has any companions secretly.
The old monk who hates suffering is very leisurely. There was a smile on the ferocious cheeks, looking at Su Dong who looked nervous as if facing a powerful 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. You and I have no grudges. We were strangers to each other in the past. I am a monk, very ordinary." The bitter old monk was not anxious at all. Instead, he chatted and laughed with Hu Sudong.
"When I was young, my life was very difficult. Fortunately, I was saved by a good master. He took me to become a cultivator and taught me swordsmanship and Taoism. However, I had a bad temper and often did evil things. The master gave me a Dharma name, named Evil and suffering. They say that I have done countless evil and will definitely suffer for the rest of my life." The old monk recalled.
Su Dong just looked at him.
"Of course I respect my master very much. Master taught me and raised me. In my heart, there is no one better than master in this world." The old monk then sighed, "What a pity. I respect master and work hard." I served my master and pursued the truth wholeheartedly. But my master didn¡¯t understand people well. He valued my junior brother who liked me very much and gave him the best things. But in the end, my junior brother directly betrayed him and killed him."
The bitter old monk shook his head.
"Tell me, Master, do I deserve this?"
Su Dong said: "You respect your master and say he deserves it?"
"Haha, I naturally didn't respect him anymore. He was just a confused man." The bitter old monk laughed.
"Aren't you surprised why I came to you?"
Su Dong looked at him coldly.
"It's curiosity."
"As I told you before, I??A junior brother with a good destiny. This junior brother of mine betrayed the master and deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. He really deserves to be killed, but he is very strong and very good at getting things done. He is always one step ahead of me. I want to kill him, but really No chance. "The bitter old monk continued: "My junior brother has three sons, one of whom was killed by you. I am very grateful to you. It would be better if you could kill all three of his sons so that he could have no offspring. "
"Zhenyang Zhenjun?" Su Dong understood immediately.
This bitter old monk really came here because of Young Master Xi. He came like this and was so sure that he would kill Young Master Xi.
But Su Dong would naturally not admit it.
"You came just to thank me?" Su Dong said coldly.
"Of course I'm grateful to you in my heart for doing what I wanted to do, but my junior brother begged me and paid a high price for it. It's really hard for me to refuse to let me take your life, so I'm here to kill you this time. your."
The bitter old monk also clasped his hands together.
"Donor Su Dong, have a good journey. Under the Nine Springs, say hello to my confused ghost master for me."
The voice just fell.
Wow¡
Dark purple sword energy rays of light suddenly burst out from the body of the bitter old monk. Nearly a hundred sword energy entangled and flew, instantly forming a huge sword array. Su Dong was in the center of the sword array, and his super sense could not escape the sword array. range, everything outside is isolated.
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As soon as the sword formation was activated, everyone in the mansion below and in the county saw a huge purple formation suddenly appear in the evening sky.
The dark purple sword light flashes in the formation, which is extremely strange.
"It's a cultivator!"
Pedestrians exclaimed.
Yang An, Zheng Dashu and others in the Su Mansion also looked up and saw that the sword array appeared above their heads?
"Where is Dong'er?" Yang An was worried about Su Dong, but Su Dong was nowhere to be seen.
The bitter old monk floating leisurely in the clouds frowned and looked at Su Dong in the sword formation.
"My damn junior brother actually told me that you are a Wu Tong warrior. You are clearly a Wu Zun warrior. Only when you fell into my sword formation did I realize why your body is so strong. A warrior's physical strength is comparable to that of a monster. "
How did he know that Su Dong had just made a breakthrough, yet he complained that Zangyang Zhenjun was confused.
"Bitter old monk, do you dare to kill the imperial official?" Su Dong looked at the sword array coldly, his devil's eyes activated, and he could see the bitter old monk outside through the sword array.
The bitter old monk smiled apologetically.
"Mr. Su, I have already taken action. I have killed many imperial officials in the past, and you are not the least of them For the sake of my junior brother, you'd better die."
As he spoke, the bitter old monk raised his hand, and the ancient bronze long sword behind him suddenly flew out of its sheath with a clang. On the bronze flying sword, a lavender aura flashed and flew straight into the sword formation.
¡°Go, Dragon-Slaying Sword!¡±
Swordsmanship!
Buzz buzz.
The flying sword flew over, the surrounding air was compressed and trembled, and the space trembled under the flying sword. Rushing into the sword formation, bright purple light suddenly erupted.
The purple light tore through the space and stabbed Su Dong's chest.
"Flying sword?" Su Dong activated his lightning ability immediately. To the naked eye, everything became extremely slow, and the flying sword that was stabbing quickly in front of him also slowed down a lot.
"Shua."
Su Dong's hand flashed with green, black and red light, and a long and slender knife instantly appeared in his hand.
He sacrificed many magic weapons such as the Chongshan Seal and the Heart Refining Furnace, and polished the tooth-breaking knife with advanced sharpening energy. Unsheathed for the first time.
Su moved his right hand and swung a knife.
The top-level swordsmanship in the world, the first sword recorded in the soul of the sword!
"Knife marks!"
Pfft!
A thin golden line visible to the naked eye swung out like a crescent moon, colliding with the sword light.
Bang!
The sword light was directly knocked away. There was even a crack on the bronze flying sword. The purple sword array turned into a twisted crack under the knife mark. Faintly seems to be broken.
"not good!"
The face of the bitter old monk, who originally looked confident that he was bound to win, changed. While he was trying his best to control the flying sword, he was roaring in his heart.
"Wrong, wrong, this is not a warrior, this is more terrifying than a god-turned-immortal!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com