Chapter 1110

"Since you are so confident, you might as well have a try."

Ansudong snorted coldly, "I'm afraid you old dog don't have this ability."

The old man no longer talks nonsense. He raises his hand and chop it out with a sharp knife.

Bang!

The light of the knife cuts down on the barrier of the sword array and makes a violent roar, but there is no way to shake the array.

"Master an, this is a great battle."

"Yes, the master at the later stage of the virtual cultivation can't break it with all his strength."

"Look at the sky, the big formation is starting to work."

Some people exclaimed, others couldn't help looking up. As expected, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and sharp sword lights rolled in the dark clouds.

Sword array!

"Open

Anton raised his hand, then pressed it down with his backhand.

Countless sword rain fell from the sky rapidly. In a moment, the whole sky was cast like sword rain.

"Open it for me!"

The old man with goatee wildly waved his big knife in his hand, and countless knives flashed to the sky.

Boom boom!

Sword light and knife light collide together, and people on the ground are dazzled.

But it's wishful thinking to say that the old goat Hu's sword light can compete with the sword array.

But after half a breath, the sword rain continued, and the sword light began to annihilate.

Gradually, the goatee finally couldn't support himself. With a roar, he abandoned the long knife and began to rotate.

An Sudong knew that he was at the end of his tether. At first, the old goat Hu wanted to suppress himself through his spiritual reserve. But now he has Yangqi pill in his hand. He thought he could take advantage of it. That's just a dream.

Obviously, the old man also realized this, so he didn't want to continue to spend with ansudong, but wanted to break through the battle and escape from the heaven by means of means.

This idea is very wise. In actual combat, if you know that you are besieged in the big battle and want to resist the damage, it's just stupid, or you want to die.

No one is a fool, especially an old man like goatee who has lived for thousands of years. The fight he took part in all his life is a scene of dying. At the first time, he can make the most correct choice.

In other words, it is one thing that he can make the best choice, but sometimes his manpower is poor. Whether he can turn the tide is another matter.

"Innocence

An Sudong kept swallowing the Yangqi pill, and his spiritual power was always in the most abundant state.

"Next!"

An Su Dong once again a pressure!

The dark clouds in the sky began to roll up, layer by layer. Countless sword rain rushed down from the sky. Compared with before, the sword rain at this moment was at least dozens of times denser.

"Well, I didn't expect master an to be so powerful. It seems that we are worried blindly."

"Ha ha, master an is really good at both literature and martial arts. In time, I believe that he will not only become a giant in Dan Dao, but also be famous in cultivation."

"It's also the old beast of the Wang family who doesn't open his eyes. It's not good to offend anyone. Hum, this time he deserves to die. Fortunately, master an is in good condition, otherwise I have to kill the Wang family myself."

"You have the strength?"

"Lao Tzu has used all these hundred years of relationship, which is enough to destroy the Wang family hundreds of times!"

The old men of the alchemists' Association got together and saw that an Sudong had already taken the lead in the sky. All of a sudden, they made no secret of their partiality and happiness. They hoped that the ancestors of the king's family had better go up to heaven in the next second.

Yuan Tiangang shook his head as he watched.

Wang family is also the core family of Haoyue city. This time, he offended an Sudong and was doomed to die.

"Well, the Wangs have always been cautious. Why are they so confused this time?"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head and sighed, "well, it's better for master an to have nothing to do. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be a huge turmoil in Haoyue city."

At this time, the three mysterious people sitting in the attic also had different faces.

Big beard and the woman's gloomy face, and I scolded Wang's ancestors for being a waste.

And the elegant man, calm very abnormal, finally in the other two people feel that this person can't speak, he suddenly stood up and said: "let's go."

"Where to?"

"The old man of the Wang family can't bear it any more. This array of an Sudong can kill people at a higher level. It's really another wizard in the spirit world." Gentle and elegant.

"No secret scroll?"

"Yes, it's a pure accident that an Sudong can win. If he didn't have enough pills, the first round of sword rain would collapse directly."

"Ha ha, you say that an Sudong himself is a high-level alchemist. Isn't that his strength?"

The elegant man put away the tea cup on the table, then poured out the water in the teapot. Then he slowly put it into his storage bag and said: "luck can become a person's strength, let alone a real eight grade alchemist."

"I'm not reconciled!"

That woman a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows with murderous, "this war, an Su Dong ate so many Yangqi pills, the body will certainly have backfire, or tonight I will assassinate him."

"I am united." He said.

This time, they came for the secret scroll. It can be said that all the way they worked hard. If they gave up in front of their eyes, they would not be willing.

The refined man is slightly stunned, stops the action in the hand, as if is weighing the pros and cons.

Finally, he shook his head, went to the window and stared at a post station. "Yang beast will surely stay in the yard of an Su's owner tonight. There's no chance."

The other two looked at each other.

Needless to say too clear, they knew in their hearts that Yang beast would crouch, which was the meaning of Tong Liran.

"This an Su Dong, really special bad luck, how those two little beasts have relations with him."

The bearded man patted the table.

The power behind them can't be underestimated, but it's unwise to make trouble with the tongs of the ten small families in Zhongzhou.

Sure enough.

The end of the battle was as expected. With the sword rain in the sky not abating at all, the old man finally couldn't bear it any more, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

His clothes were in tatters. He was the ancestor of the Wang family who was awed a second ago. Now he was not as good as a beggar. He was lying on the ground like a dead dog. His long white sword pierced his whole body, and his position in Dantian was not spared.

stigmata.

An Sudong also stood in mid air panting and sweating. Obviously, it was not easy for him to kill the old goat Hu and maintain the Xiaozhu immortal array for such a long time.

After all, there is a gap in cultivation, which is in the period of cultivating deficiency. The small realms of jiedan period, Yuanying period and Huashen period can be made up, but the small realms of cultivating deficiency period are already a gap.