Chapter 1312

After thinking twice, he made up his mind and appeared three feet behind an Sudong. He waved a knife and killed an Sudong.

An Su Dong calmly turns around, retreats, draws out the banishment immortal sword, crosses in the chest, blocks this knife.

As a matter of fact, he can now distance himself from Xiaodao Wang. With his speed, Xiaodao Wang can't catch up with him at all.

But he didn't take this strategy. He wanted to defeat Xiaodao Wang in an all-round way, no matter how he attacked.

"When!

The sword awn collided with the blade and made a loud noise. An Sudong retreated one after another. The king of the small sword took the opportunity to wave his sword. The blade turned into a dragon and ran into an Sudong.

This blow gathered all his strength and momentum.

An Sudong didn't dare to make a hard connection. He lowered his waist and used thunder nine days to block the dangerous blow.

Taking advantage of the small knife king has not yet spiritual power consumption, an Su East immediately launched a counterattack.

On the other hand, Perkin's puppet kept struggling, but eventually it could not escape the suction of liantian bowl and was involved in it.

With an Su Dong's backhand move, Lian Tian bowl returns to his hand again. The golden light suddenly appears in the bowl, and the puppet's body shrinks until it is refined.

Xiaodao Wang tried his best to kill an Sudong and win all his magic powers and treasures. After this battle, he could see that an Sudong's storage bag was a treasure chest.

The skills of Juedao sect are seven sects of Juedao sect. They can kill gods and evil spirits. But an Sudong's speed is so fast that Dao mang can't catch up with him. In this way, how can he be killed?

After dozens of moves, Xiaodao Wang suddenly stopped. If he went on like this, he couldn't kill an Sudong. If he blindly attacked and defended, sooner or later he would be exhausted and die.

"Why? Give up? " Ansudong looked at him with a smile.

Xiao Dao Wang didn't answer. Suddenly, his face was cold. He drew a spear from his back with his backhand. The spear was dark red with endless blood around its tip.

Boom, spear a light, wind and rain suddenly changed, black clouds pressure City, accompanied by thunder flashing, as if to break up the general.

All the people at the bottom were in a mess, looking for places to escape.

What the hell is this? It can bring thunder.

High up in the sky, several old people watching the war showed their seriousness.

"Is this the legendary..."

"Forbidden weapon, death weapon!"

An Sudong's heart was tight, and his spear was full of evil. It was clearly evil.

It's no wonder Xiao Dao Wang attracts thunder as soon as he takes it out.

It's not spiritual power but Qi and blood that is needed to activate this evil thing. In short, it's life span.

The more Shouyuan you contribute, the greater the power of evil things.

This kind of thing is too insidious. No matter in the divine world or the spirit world, it has been forbidden to use. How did the little sword King get it?

Is it in that treasure house?

"All spirits of heaven and earth, sacrifice this treasure with my blood!" The knife king had a spear in his hand and a sharp look in his eyes.

Hum! The spear was launched in an instant, and the blood gas around it turned into small snakes. The spear rolled uncontrollably, as if it had independent consciousness.

In contrast, Xiao Dao Wang's white hair and white skin suddenly appeared wrinkles, just like a 70 or 80 year old man.

Fifty years!

An Sudong was shocked. In order to deal with himself, he really lost money.

After absorbing 50 years of life, the Spear's momentum was even closer to the golden age, and it was more than enough to kill ansudong.

At the same time, Xiao Dao Wang's hair color and skin are recovering a little bit. After all, his life span is more than 100 years.

"Ansudong, die!"

With a long drink from the king of Xiaodao, the spear flew out and turned into a blood light, heading east to ansu.

An Sudong immediately set out to avoid thunder for nine days, but the spear seemed to be able to foresee his course of action and always cut him off ahead of time.

It's really a forbidden weapon. It's really powerful.

It seems that we can't avoid it.

Since you can't hide, don't blame him!

An Su Dong sneered and took out the Lian Tian bowl. Unexpectedly, before Lian Tian bowl became powerful, the spear took the initiative to get in.

It's a forbidden device, so it's taken away? This bowl is a real treasure.

There was a lot of discussion, even the old people were ready to move.

Xiao Dao Wang's face is pale. He looks at an Su Dong stupidly. Is his fifty year life just like this?

"Let's use all the other moves together." An Su Dong laughs a way, don't give him any almost, directly killed past.

Xiao Dao Wang refused to admit defeat. One magic weapon after another, one was a magic talisman, the other was a spear. Each one was very powerful. An Su Dong was very red eyed.

When he kills Xiao Dao Wang, all these things will be his. How can he be allowed to waste his own things.

An Su Dong was more and more angry. After pulling away from him, he took out his bow to shoot at the sun again, took up his arrow, and shot three arrows together.

At the moment, Wang Lingli, a small knife, is losing most of his power. How can he stop it.

Dangdang! There are two shields on his body one after another, blocking two arrows. The rune paper has been used up, and there is the last arrow. What else can he do?

Is he really going to die here today?

He promised to fight for life and death, and the college didn't send anyone to stop it. That is to say, he acquiesced in their fight.

It's hard to recover a word. If he repents, how can he gain a foothold in the spiritual world in the future.

At this moment, instead of being frightened by the fear of death, he raised his sword to cut an Sudong.

"Boom!" The sharp edge of the sword suddenly increased, giving off a strong momentum.

"Is this the heart of the sword?" Exclaimed the old man.

"It's not supposed to be, it's just a glimmer of truth." Although another old man shook his head in negation, he said something more positive.

"If you can touch a little edge, you are qualified to enter the University. You are really a talent." Another old man said.

"The more talented people are, the less they can let him die."

Before they let the two fight, that's because they thought that although Xiaodao king was talented, he was just so. If he died, he would die. And those who could understand the heart of Dao were different. This kind of talent was also outstanding in the divine world!

Whew! The last arrow followed him and immediately appeared on Xiaodao Wang's forehead. The speed was too fast. The tip of the arrow passed through his forehead and flew out from behind. It was stained with silver blood and flew to the sky.

Whew, whew! Three old men suddenly appear, all of them are real life cultivation, but they are still a step late. The king of small sword is covered with blood and falls from the sky.

Another old man caught him quickly and seemed to want to rescue him.

However, it's too late. An Su Dong is confident that the arrow has just broken the king's divine sense. No matter how well the body heals, it's just a body.

Without divine sense, is Xiaodao king the same as before?

Even if a divine sense is recast, it's hard to be a mediocre.

In a word, Xiaodao king will disappear completely in the spirit world in the future.

The three elders stare at an Sudong coldly and are very dissatisfied with him, but they didn't stop him before the fierce battle. What can they do with him now?