Chapter 1174

"Out?"

Fei Ling er's face is very white, "an Su Dong, he wants to run."

"Run?"

An Su Dong disdains a way: "I said, today must want him this wisp of cent soul to stay here just calculate to finish!"

"Ha ha, my soul is completely empty, ignoring all attacks. How can you kill me?"

That empty shadow laughs wildly, feel an Su East is talking about a dream.

"Dementor!"

Ansu put his hand in the center of his eyebrows and watched him start to tremble. He couldn't see the light rushing out and hit the shadow hard.

"Ha ha, I said, any means you can do to me..."

Xu Ying's voice suddenly stopped, and then he became extremely frightened. He screamed: "ah... Impossible, impossible, how do you know how to attack the soul..."

"Die for me!"

An Sudong roared again. Another invisible light galloped out and hit the virtual shadow hard. The virtual shadow could not bear it completely. It turned into a mass of black smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, an Sudong knelt down on the ground, sweating all over, and quickly swallowed a nourishing pill, which eased down a little.

He has not been able to perform Dementor twice in a row, which has a great burden on his body.

"Ansudong, are you ok?"

The three of them were startled and ran over.

"I'm fine."

An Su Dong waved his hand and looked at the shadow. He was still very happy to be able to destroy the soul. Compared with the creator, he also suffered a lot.

The rest, he has to go back and run the country, to save Yichen.

"Take a day off and go back to work tomorrow." Ansu East Road.

"Is Yichen really caught?"

Said Phileas anxiously.

"Yes, I feel miserable enough. It turns out that the little girl is worse than me. She was caught." Wu Feng has a sad face.

"Well, I must have been caught."

An Su Dong nodded, "this battle also has a great loss to me, it needs some time to recuperate."

"Good!"

Wu Feng clenched his fist, "paralyzed, this time I'm going to fight in the soul hall to save the little girl Yichen."

He sat down on the ground and said bitterly: "that little girl likes to eat. Did those bastards in the soul hall give her something to eat? If I didn't take care of him and eat fish and bones, would he get stuck in his throat and eat fruit? Would anyone help her peel

“……”

A few people look at Wu Feng and choose to ignore it. The brain circuit of this product is different from everyone else.

The next day, a group of four people came to hezhiguo again and entered shangsan Street unimpeded, running to the soul hall.

At the same time, in the palace, Wang Fu ran in in a hurry. Seeing a thousand strong hands, he yelled, "Your Majesty, it's not good. An Sudong is back."

Qianshou just lay behind the curtain, ate a mouthful of fruit and said lazily, "what's he doing back? Do you agree with me? "

"No, I think he's more like a criminal." Wang Fudao.

"Presumptuous!"

Qianshou stood up and said with a sneer, "is it against him? Do you dare to question me? "

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. I've inquired."

Wang Fu wiped the sweat channel on his face: "there is a little apprentice in ansudong who has been looking for by the soul hall. Now he has been cheated by the soul hall. It's 80% that ansudong knows about it, so..."

"What's wrong with the spirit hall?"

A thousand hands burst out laughing, lifted the golden curtain, stepped down three steps, and said with a laugh, "it's a good thing. Soul leading that old bastard has gone too far these years. He's unscrupulous. Maybe this anshudong will give me a surprise."

"Ten thousand steps back, even if an Sudong doesn't have this ability, we'll do something after that to make an Sudong correct. We can also let the soul lead the old ghost and thank the imperial court for a favor."

A thousand strong hands waved, "go, let the spies go around the soul hall, tell me the things on the spot."

"Yes Wang Fu stooped and bowed, and withdrew a little bit.

They came to the gate of the soul hall and looked at the magnificent hall. Compared with the Imperial Palace, they were no inferior.

As soon as they got to the gate, they were stopped. The soul hall was so important that they would not let anyone in.

In fact, an Sudong came to the soul hall for the first time. Now his mother's whereabouts and Yichen's whereabouts are all his mental problems. We must find out today.

"I'm an Sudong, eight grade alchemist. Let your temple master come out to see me!" An Su East light way.

Temple master, get out to see you?

At this point, several soul hall disciples standing at the door were blinded. Who is this person? It can't be a fool. He ran to the gate of the soul hall to talk. He really didn't want to live.

An Sudong didn't have the heart to have a common understanding with these generals. He directly released the peak cultivation atmosphere in the later stage of the cultivation. The huge pressure made these people pale in the moment. He rushed into the hall and asked the experts to come out.

Someone's breaking into the soul hall!

Soon, the master appeared, the cultivation period, the cave period, and of course, more of them were disciples of the God transforming period. Everyone was very strange. Although this is the sub Hall of the soul hall, no one is tired of making trouble this time. What's the origin of this man?

"Well? Master an of Haoyue city Some people know that an Sudong, after all, is now famous, let alone governing the country. Even in Zhongzhou, an Sudong's name has been established.

They were even more surprised. They heard that an Sudong was an eight grade alchemist. In their opinion, it was impossible to be so young and have such accomplishments. It's incredible. Now I'm so young.

"It's master an!"

The old man who thought that the cave was empty came out, thought of an Su Dong Yi Li, and said, "I don't know if master an is here today. What can I do for you?"

An Su Dong glanced at him and said coldly, "what are you? You are qualified to talk to me. You can't get on the cards. Get out of here and let you big people talk!"

The master's face was blue and white, and he was angry.

It's just a young man. If he didn't see that he was an eight grade alchemist, he would have been beaten if he had been polite to him.

But the boy is so good that he gives him face. He doesn't give himself face at all.

It's humiliating to open and close your mouth.

It's a shame.

In other words, your eight grade Alchemist's status is really aloof, but since you bully others, who needs to be polite to you?

Status aloofness, that is because you stand in a high position, we all respect you, so aloofness, but you participate in secular disputes, then you are aloofness fart.

"Soul hall does not welcome you, please leave quickly." That hole empty period old man full face displeased way.