Chapter 699

An Sudong quickly sat down with his knees crossed. Although he was injured, he can't delay now. It's too late to erase the spirit. But since the spirit of this magic weapon was born in the magic weapon, he must know the breath of the third master.

As soon as an Sudong's hand turned, a pill appeared in his heart and was put into his mouth directly. It was effective and moistening every broken meridian.

The damaged meridians and muscles will heal quickly.

"The boy is adjusting his breath." Someone found an Sudong's strange appearance. Unexpectedly, an Sudong was not timid.

They all know very well that the blow just now, although it didn't kill, was enough to hurt an Sudong seriously. It was a lesson for him to let the younger generation over measure.

But he was able to cure the injury so quickly. It was amazing.

How is that possible?

What kind of immortal physique is this boy? Can he recover quickly?

Or what did you take? It's probably the second one. Only in this way can you explain it smoothly.

"Boy, hand over the magic weapon. It's not something you can covet." A strong man roared.

Duan Jiang didn't want to see an Sudong take advantage of it. He sneered, "younger martial brother an, although we are brothers, we don't want to offend these elders because of your selfishness. You'd better give them the magic weapon."

Fei ling'er couldn't see it. Duan Jiang was shameless. He said, "Duan Jiang, what do you say? The magic weapon is an Sudong now. Since we are exploring the dark ancient world together, do you want to stand by?"

"Younger martial sister ling'er, the magic weapon is something out of the body after all. If you die for it, it's called stupidity!"

"Brother Kong Gang, what about you?"

Liu Qing did not speak with a smile. Zhuge Qing was silent again. Kong Gang pondered for a moment and said, "don't make a fool of yourself, younger martial brother an. Since this magic weapon was first discovered by the elder generation, it should be given to them."

"You..."

Feiling stamped his feet angrily. It was too spineless.

An Sudong opens his eyes at dusk. The effect of the elixir is almost the same. The injury is basically healed. He doesn't answer. Instead, he asks the third master to teach him how to activate the spirit of Qi and let it recognize the Lord.

The third master is the master of the ancient sword. Qi Ling was born. So we should recognize him as the master. He is in his body. As long as he has a way, he can make Qi Ling listen to you.

Then how to deal with it, whether to keep it for the third master or to melt it for casting the banished immortal sword, is the matter behind, and he doesn't have to worry about it now.

The present form is not good for him. If someone can give him a chance to heal his wounds, he will never be given a second chance. The reason why he dares to take food from the tiger's mouth is that he intends to let the Spirit help him. Then only a few friars in the period of cultivation are not a big problem.

"Damn it, you little boy, don't take my words seriously?" It was the strong man who was angry before. They were all sent out by Damen. They were respected one by one. How could they allow a younger generation to show off in front of them.

He hit an Su Dong with a huge fist.

"Yuanling, you are mean. We haven't drawn lots yet!" But peng hu suddenly shot.

He didn't want to save an Sudong, but he was afraid that Yuanling would seize the opportunity to win the treasure. After talking about drawing lots, Yuanling suddenly made a move, which made people suspect.

"Peng Hu, you are crazy!" Yuanling really has this meaning, but I didn't expect that Peng Hu would give a hand directly. I couldn't help but scold him and turn around to fight back.

"Boy, give me the magic weapon!" Someone wants a gun again.

"It's mine."

"Damn it, get out of the way. It's Laozi's."

They also fight at the airport. A group of people fight together again, and others go out to catch an Sudong. After all, their accomplishments in Penghu are high. Even if Duan Jiang doesn't want to fight at the airport, he can't watch the excitement.

"Have you had enough?" An Sudong suddenly stood up with cold light in his eyes.

They were startled. It seemed that what stood in front of them was not a little monk in the apotheosis period, but a stronger man who was stronger than them. For a moment, he felt as small as a mole ant.

An Sudong is on the earth, but he often deals with immortals. Now it's nothing for him to deal with people in the spirit world.

It's nothing to show them an air of horror.

But soon, these people came back to their senses. They were just a little generation in the apotheosis period, and they were scared.

It's a shame.

"Don't you give me the magic weapon yet?" Yuanling makes a move to ansudong.

"All right!"

No one noticed that when they were shocked, the blood on an Sudong's fingers flowed down the handle of the ancient sword and finally dyed the whole body red.

"Go away!" An Sudong suddenly waved the ancient sword in his hand, brush, a bright sword light across, like a meteor general amazing.

Poof!

Yuanling, caught off guard, was cut directly and retreated abruptly. His chest was dripping with blood and his face was as white as paper.

what?

Everyone else's face is exposed to the sea of tranquility. You know, Yuanling is a real monk in the cultivation period. How can it be that he was cut by an Sudong's sword?

Ancient sword, it must be the power of ancient sword.

They are more and more pleasantly surprised. It seems that this ancient sword is not only a top-grade magic weapon, but also a top-grade one among top-grade magic weapons. A younger generation who can transform the spirit period can easily cut and injure the masters who refine the void period. We can see how powerful this magic weapon is.

An Sudong didn't expect that the ancient sword was so powerful. He stood up with the sword and said, "you've just played very well. Why don't you try with me?"

"Third Master, your magic weapon is OK."

An Su Dong said in his heart.

The Third Master said: "this magic weapon is not as good as your banished immortal sword in quality, but I've banned several incantations inside, so the killing power is naturally different. But this is not the reason why you can easily hurt the master in the cultivation period. This sword already has a sword spirit. When you make a move, you also have a sword spirit who has practiced for thousands of years to help you, so you can hurt him."

An Su Dong knows clearly.

With his cultivation, even the top-quality spirit weapons are not enough to easily hurt the practitioners in the cultivation period. But with the sword spirit, it's different. After thousands of years of cultivation, the strength of the sword spirit will not be lost to the practitioners in the cultivation period.

"This boy... This boy has subdued this magic weapon?"

"I don't believe it. He hasn't wiped out the sword spirit. How can he control it?"

"Yes, a monk in the apotheosis period, the sword spirit is stronger than him. How did he do it in such a short time?"

The crowd exclaimed in disbelief.

Duan Jiang's face is gloomy, but Kong gang and Zhuge Qing are full of doubts. Only Fei ling'er breathes a sigh of relief. As for Liu Qing, she is more and more curious about an Sudong. She doesn't know how an Sudong did it.