Xiu Xian: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Chapter 216 Fighting with Song Dao, Lao Yin

To recruit guards on Giant Mastiff Island, the disciples of the great sect would disdain to go there, and they couldn't afford the price. They could only recruit monks and loose cultivators from small and medium sects.

Most of these people have done business without capital.

Therefore, recruiting guards will not only fail to guarantee their own safety, but will also cause trouble.

It is an unwise move.

In addition, Xu Xingming's superficial cultivation level is Dao Dan Zhenjun, and this cultivation level already has a certain strength to run rampant in Wang Chuanhai.

It is much safer to walk alone than to leave in groups.

Since he chose to go alone... Song Dao didn't even have to guess the best time for Xu Xing to leave Giant Mastiff Island, it must be the night when the banquet ended.

Pretending to recruit guards, in order to paralyze the malicious cultivators, and then take this opportunity to sneak away...

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the other side.

After leaving Yunhua Tower, Song Dao went to Feiyu Pavilion first, changed his clothes, left secretly, went to the outside of Jumastiff Island, and began to set traps.

The traps are three third-level high-grade formations, namely the trapped formation, killing formation, and illusion formation.

It was the formation flag that he rented from Feiyu Pavilion as the chief seat.

Although "Yan Sheng" did not reveal to him the location of the hermit sect of Langhuan Pavilion.

But from the few words he talked with Xu Xing, he roughly guessed that the Langhuan Pavilion was probably in the western waters of the Wangchuan Sea.

Some customs cannot be faked.

"To ensure accuracy, fellow Daoist Nan, you are stationed on the east side of Giant Mastiff Island..."

"Once the whereabouts of Yan Sheng are confirmed, if it is in the west, you will rush to support it with all your strength. If it is in the east, I will rush to support it..."

After Song Dao hid the last formation flag, he sent a sound transmission talisman to Nan Lu.

"Yan Sheng" stayed on Giant Mastiff Island for more than a month, which was enough time for Nan Lu to rush to Giant Mastiff Island from the island where the Underworld Sect was stationed.

At this time, Nan Lu was hiding near Giant Mastiff Island.

"learn."

After a while, a sound transmission talisman flew towards Song Dao's side, ups and downs, containing Nan Lu's crisp voice like a silver bell.

A true monarch of Feiyu Immortal Palace and a true monarch of Nether Spring Sect are supposed to be feuds, but under Song Dao's mediation, the two joined hands.

"Get a surrogate puppet."

"I have the confidence to go to Xu Xing to settle the score."

A raging fire ignited in Song Dao's palm, burning the sound transmission talisman to pieces without leaving any evidence.

then.

He used the Annihilation Talisman to eliminate the breath near the formation without leaving a trace.

"Just wait for the fish to take the bait."

Song Dao is complacent.

He turned into a ray of light, returned to Jumastiff Island, and came to the streets of Fang City, Jumastiff Island, to inquire about "Yan Sheng".

Since "Yan Sheng" wants to recruit guards, he will definitely let the wind out in Fangshi.

really.

It didn't take long.

Song Dao saw that "Yan Sheng" in a black cloak was sitting cross-legged behind a booth, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

On the booth, there was a flag hanging, which said that the guards were being recruited, and the asking price was also extremely high, 50 spirit shells for a cultivator in the alchemy realm, and 200 million shellfish for a monk in the alchemy realm.

A total of three Taoist monks and seven return alchemy monks were recruited.

And the task time is only half a month.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Seeing this, Song Dao scoffed.

Dao alchemy monks have extraordinary status, so it is not so easy to recruit.

In his opinion, the behavior of "Yan Sheng" is to play tricks and deceive the monks who covet his wealth in Giant Mastiff Island.

……

……

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

A black shadow quietly left from Yunhua Building, turned into a ray of light, left Jumastiff Island, and headed for the outside of the island.

And after the black shadow left, the giant mastiff island lit up several rays of light, and followed the black shadow, keeping the distance between the two sides within thirteen miles.

Thirteen miles is the scope of ordinary Dao Dan Zhenjun non-wartime spiritual exploration.

However, not long after these rays of light lit up on the sea surface, they dimmed and faded away, turning into blood flowers and disappearing into the sea water.

"Some juniors..."

"It's not worth it, friend Daoist Yan, you took out that exercise, please let me do it once."

Standing in the void, the black shadow took out a token from his sleeve, and transmitted the sound to Xu Xing, who was hundreds of miles away, through the sound transmission array.

His face was exactly the same as "Yan Sheng" after Xu Xing disguised himself.

As if carved out of a mold.

"This time, Yan learned the news from his friends that there will be a true king blocking the way to kill me and seize the treasure... Yan has been practicing hard since he was a child, and he is not good at killing, so he invited his seniors to help..."

In the sound transmission circle, Xu Xing's clear voice slowly revealed the secret.

"Seniors once fought Daojun vigorously and killed him. For the real monarch, he must be able to catch him with his hands."

He said again, flattering the other party.

This fake Yan Sheng is none other than the old man who buried the halberd at the auction.

At the auction, Xu Xing transmitted his spiritual sense to the old man who buried the halberd and asked him to meet.After that, he paid the price and asked the old man who buried the halberd to help him once.

And the price he paid was not a side thing, but the "Kunpeng Killing Immortal Method" he got in the dungeon world.

This secret technique is extremely valuable.Let alone tens of millions of shells.

However, unlike the fixed value of resources, skills and secrets, it doesn't hurt to make a copy in front of the holder.

Of course, in this transaction, Xu Xing gave the immortal method to the old man who buried the halberd only for the first part, and for the second part, it was agreed that he would give it after the matter was completed.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, it's settled. If the person blocking the way is someone who goes to school, I won't take action and offend them..."

The old man who buried the halberd reminded Xu Xing.

Disciples of the top ten religions, only the top ten religions can be killed, this is one of the unspoken rules of East Huangzhou.

Small sects and casual cultivators who dare to kill the disciples of the higher education will be severely punished by the higher education, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Even though he is respected in Dao Dan territory and can even kill the weak Nascent Soul Dao Monarch, he still doesn't want to provoke a teacher.

Shangjiao dispatches a Taoist monarch at will, and he can be easily suppressed.

"This is inevitable!"

Xu Xing said with a smile: "How can the disciples of the school think highly of our little possessions? Those who block the way to seize the treasure must be loose cultivators. They are poor, so they block the way to seize the treasure."

"That's right, it's impossible for disciples of the Shangjiao to do such dirty things."

The old man who buried the halberd nodded, "Even the Nether Spring Sect and other demon sects would not do this."

He understood the meaning of Xu Xing's words.

Even if the robbers are disciples of the upper sect, for the sake of the sect's reputation, they will usually hide their identities and will not reveal them easily.

Pay attention to the size.

There is no need to see the disciples of the upper school, so he retreats.

……

Just between the two of them talking.

Song Dao came and pretended to be a sea bandit, urging a red magic sword to kill the old man who buried the halberd.

The dharma sword bloomed with sword light, reflecting the sea surface in a radius of half a mile red.

While Feijian was killing the enemy, Song Dao twisted again, using three or four spells.

The powerful magic impact caused the calm sea to vortex, the waves surged violently, and huge waves with a height of one hundred feet were set off.

Facing this berserk attack, even the old man who buried the halberd did not dare to face it head-on. Using his mana, he retreated hundreds of steps lightly, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge of the spell.

The red flying sword was swung by his big sleeve, extinguishing the aura, and hit the side.

But Song Dao's offensive was not over yet, the flying sword and spells were just his feint.

When the old man who buried the halberd was avoiding the huge waves, a large black banner broke through the waves and danced gently. Three or four gray ghosts walked from the big banner and rushed towards the old man who buried the halberd. ghosting.

"Soul Refining Banner?"

The old man who buried the halberd was surprised.

At this time, he was pretending to be Yan Sheng, unable to use his signature skills.

So he pondered for a while, and threw out a handful of black sand.The black sand looks like gravel, but it is actually a poisonous spider about an inch in size and covered in pitch black.

This poisonous spider is called the Soul Eater Spider. Although it is not high in rank, it has miraculous effects against ghosts like souls.

The veteran true monarch has almost no weaknesses or shortcomings.

Even without resorting to housekeeping skills.

The soul-eating spider bumped into several ghost kings controlled by the soul-refining banner. Although they failed to defeat these ghost kings, their attributes were mutually restrained, which bought time for the old man who buried the halberd to deal with it calmly.

He raised his right hand, and there were faint yellow awns on the fingertips of the raised index finger and ring finger, and these yellow awns gradually shone like gold.

"Golden Flame Finger!"

The old man who buried the halberd struck out a few golden finger strikes, annihilating the attacking ghost king.

And all of this happened between lightning and thunder, not even three breaths of effort.

"Get up!"

However, Song Dao, who was standing in the air on the opposite side, did not panic at all. He had already buried a large formation here, intentionally or unintentionally.

Even if the strength of "Yan Sheng" exceeded his expectations, he still had the strength to deal with it.

The battle just now just forced "Yan Sheng" into the trap he set up.

The voice fell.

In an instant, a formation flag burst out of the sea to form a formation.

Xuan'ao's formation enveloped the entire world, encircling the old man who buried the halberd and Song Dao himself.

"A little trick..."

Seeing this scene, the old man who buried the halberd was not worried about his situation.

He glanced at the array flags, and after quickly seeing a flaw, he bit his lip, spit out a mouthful of blood, and prepared to escape.

From the start of the formation to the formation of the formation, there is at least two to three breaths of gap, and this part of the gap is the flaw.

Even if the formation is arranged early, it can shorten the time for falling into the formation.

But this part is flawed.

It still cannot be eradicated completely.

"It's God's will."

At this time, Song Dao no longer deliberately hid his heels, he snorted coldly, and there was a three or four inch bright silver blade in his palm.

The blade swelled against the wind and turned into a size of more than ten feet. Around the blade, mana formed a knife gang, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

The natal magic weapon of the Jujian lineage is mostly the Kurong Twin Swords.

And there is only one natal magic weapon of Ling Xiao's lineage, and that is Ling Xiao Dao.

The Lingxiao Dao, which was more than ten feet in size, pierced the sky, and even the lingering sound of piercing the air could not catch up with the speed of this knife.

There is only a flash of white light in front of my eyes.

Clang!

A deafening metal trill sounded from the hundred feet in front of Song Dao, and the sea water exploded from this point, turning into rainwater and pouring straight into the sky, like a white waterfall curtain.

A series of legal principles of the combination of reality and reality appeared in the space.

"what?"

"So easily blocked?"

Song Dao opened his eyes wide, looking at "Yan Sheng" who was resisting Ling Xiaodao in front of him, his eyes were surprised, and his face was incredulous.

Inheritance of Shangjiao, the unity of Taoism and law.

Cultivating the Tao is practicing the Dharma.

Ordinary spells are not comparable to the spells used by the disciples of the Shangjiao with their natal magic weapons.

His Ling Xiao Dao was handed down from Ling Xiao Taoist Lord, and he was invincible.

Although this Lingxiao knife proclaims its origin and is only a magic weapon of the Dao Dan realm, it is far superior to the Dao Dan realm in terms of sharpness.

When a lion fights a rabbit, you must do your best.

The move he used to stop "Yan Sheng" Xue Dun was his killer move.

He could kill a Daoist in the same realm without asking for a single move, but "Yan Sheng"'s easy resistance still made his self-confidence slightly frustrated.

"This golden halberd..."

Song Dao's pupils shrank slightly.

He had only seen this golden eucalyptus a month ago.

It is the magic weapon of the old man who buried the halberd!
"The old man who buried the halberd?"

"With the joint efforts of Nan Lu and I, we should be able to kill him, and with the help of formations..., the matter of me blocking the way to seize the treasure must not be leaked."

In Song Dao's eyes, killing intent boiled instantly.

If he hadn't pretended to be a moral gentleman in the sect, then he would still have a chance to reconcile with the old man who buried the halberd in today's matter.

But his reputation has already spread far and wide..., and now the outside is not the same, if this matter spreads inside Feiyu Immortal Palace, his reputation will be completely ruined, and his reputation will plummet, that is inevitable.

On the front foot, Yan Sheng held a banquet in Yunhua Building to "make amends" for him, but on the back foot, he blocked the way and killed Yan Shengyuwai....

This is a complete hypocrite!

Once he was labeled with this label, his future in Feiyu Immortal Palace would be bleak for the rest of his life.

predictable.How much fame helped him in the past, it will hurt him in the future.

"This fellow Daoist..."

"The person you want to rob and kill is not the old man, but Yan Sheng. The old man is only using money to do things. There is no need for the two of us to live and die."

The old man who buried the halberd looked at Song Dao, took a deep breath, and cupped his hands.

The blood escape was broken, and he couldn't reveal his hole card, blocking Tianyi's knife.

He was extremely depressed at the moment.

However, he would not affect the overall situation because of this little emotion.

After seeing Song Dao's method, he didn't know that this pirate was obviously Song Dao, the head of Feiyu Immortal Palace, in disguise.

The appearance is easy to change.

But the fundamental law is hard to change.

He didn't want to become enmity with Feiyu Immortal Palace for this.

He is not afraid of Song Dao, what is afraid of is the Feiyu Immortal Palace behind Song Dao.

"It turns out that Senior Zanji took the task..."

Song Dao laughed when he heard the words; "Don't worry, Senior Zanji, as long as Senior Zanji tells the younger generation about Yan Sheng's whereabouts, the younger generation will let the senior out of the formation."

"Yan Sheng is the employer."

"This old man won't tell you his whereabouts. This formation alone won't trap this old man."

The old man who buried the halberd shook his head.

It's not impossible to betray Yan Sheng, but now that he is sure to walk out on his own, how can he be manipulated by Song Dao.

Furthermore, Song Dao is humble and dangerous, he doesn't want to fall into Song Dao's way easily.

"In that case..."

Song Dao made a long tone, as if to turn his face.

But in an instant, when he was speaking, he quickly made a move, and Ling Xiao Dao was held in his hand by him, and he turned it into thirteen small weapons, accompanied by his side, and stabbed in the direction of the old man who buried the halberd .

"mean!"

The old man who buried the halberd cursed angrily, and with a flick of the golden halberd in his hand, the split blades of Ling Xiao Dao fell to the ground one by one.

Then, he took off the robe wrapped around his body, revealing his muscular upper body.

Streams of black evil energy spewed out from his pores, and he transformed into a two-horned demon god with a size of more than ten feet by Taoism.

"No wonder he has the strength to kill the Taoist Lord of the Zhaoming Sect. It's just this Dharma appearance, and the breath is so close to the Taoist Lord..."

Song Dao frowned, crossed his hands, and surrounded the old man who buried the halberd with the power of the formation, while he retreated outside the formation.

Right now, it seems too aggressive to fight the old man who buried the halberd.

"Master's talisman..."

Song Dao took out the talisman that Taoist Ling Xiao had left for him when he sat down in the previous year from the storage bag.

The talisman is three feet in size, made of jade, and inside is a small silver fish swimming.

If you look closely, you will find that this silver fish is exactly the same as the Ling Xiao knife in his hand.

This talisman was made from a part of Ling Xiao Dao's origin.

"The road is difficult. Master left three talisman treasures back then, and now only this last one remains..."

Song Dao hesitated, whether to take out this talisman to fight against the enemy.

The old man who buried the halberd is a veteran true monarch, if he didn't use the power of the formation, he would not be able to resist.

but--

He also has the enemy Xu Xing.

Once he used the talisman left by Daoist Ling Xiao, his chances of winning against the enemy Xu Xing would be extremely low in the future.

After all, Xu Xing should still be holding the talisman given by Daoist Jujian.

"Friend Daoist Nan has arrived."

Suddenly, Song Dao sensed the aura of the real king coming from the eastern sea.

This breath is no different from Nan Lu's.

"kill!"

Seeing that Song Dao had a helper, the old man Zanji no longer hesitated. He let out a roar, and the phantom of the magic god's dharma form gradually solidified, and the horns growing on the dharma's forehead turned into blood, as if cast by fresh blood.

The golden halberd he swung was a little bloody, and instantly blasted a hole in the siege formation.

The formation flags of the three formations instantly dimmed, their faces fell off, and the flagpoles burst.

"Ghost, go!"

Nan Lu patted the soul nourishing bag, and a secluded spring emerged at the bottom of her feet.

In an instant, a black ghost image attached to the demonic form of the old man who buried the halberd, and began to entangle and claim his life.

Click!Click!
Boom!

Several different voices followed one after another.

The old man who buried the halberd tore apart the ghost, approached Nan Lu who was closest to him, and the golden halberd swept across Nan Lu, showing no mercy for this beauty.

A little bit of blood was sprinkled on the surface of the sea.

Nan Lu retreated quickly, but she almost lost half her life.

"How did you offend the old man who buried the halberd?"

She scolded Song Dao.

"The old man who buried the halberd already regards you and me as enemies. Now is not the time to care about gains and losses. Killing him is the most important thing."

"He has repeatedly burst into blood, and his life is not long. I hate you and me the most."

Song Dao flung out a blade to help Nan Lu resist an attack from the old man who buried the halberd, and then retreated to the distance with the seriously injured Nan Lu, and began to attack the old man who buried the halberd with a long-range attack.

A quarter of an hour later.

The old man who buried the halberd gradually exhausted himself, and the demon god couldn't hold on any longer. He was cut by Song Dao with a single knife, and was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

However, Nan Lu and Song Dao were not feeling well either, both of them suffered moderate injuries by coincidence, and their methods were used at random.

"Old man, you should die."

"You actually hit me so hard."

Nan Lu sneered, and breathed out a ghostly fire, burning the old man's body.

Just a wink.

The dark fire burned the old man who buried the halberd to death.

"Go back to Giant Mastiff Island first, and put the matter of Yan Sheng aside for now."

Song Dao suggested.

Both of them were injured this time, and the most important thing was to go back to Giant Mastiff Island to recuperate.

However, before his words fell, he felt a sense of crisis behind him, his scalp was numb, and he immediately rushed forward without hesitation.

"Be careful, go back!"

In the blink of an eye, he didn't have time to take Nan Lu away, so he only had time to inform Nan Lu.

But obviously.

This notification was in vain.

"No!"

Nan Lu didn't have time to retreat, she looked back with a frightened expression on her face.

I saw a gray feather approaching her at an extremely fast speed. In her pupils, the gray feather was divided into two, two into three, and three into tens of thousands, densely packed, as if there was no epee light.

She didn't even mention the desire to resist.It seems that this gray feather can affect people's emotions.

Gray feathers touched her.

Dantian, Zifu, Huangting....

One after another barriers were pierced, and finally reached her Dao Dan.

Click!

The Dao Dan, which was as bright as gold, instantly turned into powder, and her soul hidden in the Dao Dan was also crushed into powder.

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in the dark.

The surface of the sea, which was hit by several huge waves, gradually returned to calm.

Only the boundless blood on the sea can prove the danger here.

"Song Zhenjun, long time no see."

Xu Xing pulled off the storage bag at Nan Ling's waist, and then looked at Song Dao, who was in white clothes stained with blood, with a smile.

"You are... Yan Sheng?"

Song Dao frowned.

Under the cover of the black cloak, he couldn't see Xu Xing's face clearly, but he remembered Xu Xing's voice clearly.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Xu Xing looked at the dead body of the old man who buried the halberd, and shook his head, "Your Taoist Song is very nice, he is a decent family, and he is willing to help Yan send the dead puppet to Langhuan Pavilion."

"Unexpectedly, Song Daoyou actually called out to catch the thief, and he planned to kill and seize the treasure."

"Fortunately, Yan had a heart and used a heavy treasure to invite the old man who buried the halberd to help him with his punches. Only then did he solve the calamity... so that he would not fall into the hands of villains."

He mocked Song Daodao.

"Your Excellency has been hiding for a long time, if it is only to laugh at Song, there should be no need for it."

Song Dao took a deep look at Xu Xing, wondering what exactly Xu Xing was trying to sell.

To lure the old man who buried the halberd to take action to resolve his own crisis, and then to sit back and watch the old man buried the halberd die, this Yan Sheng's heart is completely dark... and he is by no means a kind person.

At this time, he made a victorious posture, and it must not be to mock him.Rather, it should have a different purpose.

"The old man who buried the halberd was killed by you and Nan Lu."

"Nan Lu's death was due to my assassination."

"I think we should have the same interests. Go keep this secret and seek other benefits..."

Xu Xing said slowly.

Nan Lu and Song Dao were not close people, Song Dao would not feel sorry for killing Nan Lu.The only worry is that he is afraid of revenge from the Underworld Sect.

"Friend Yan Dao..."

"You don't seem to be so pure and kind on the surface."

Hearing this sentence, Song Dao's face softened a little. He put away Ling Xiao Dao and took the relic of the old man who buried the halberd. "This time, you and I have both benefited, and we have mutual support. We are not allies but also allies."

"Three years later, Yunhua Building will host a banquet."

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Song can show you some face?"

Xu Xing smiled.

"Willing to accompany."

Song Dao nodded, cupped his hands and said.

With their respective retreats, the two did not dare to stay on the battlefield for a long time. They left the battlefield one after the other, and immediately rushed towards the direction away from the Giant Mastiff Island.

Whether it is the old man who buried the halberd or Nan Lu, they are all people with sensitive identities.If you stay for a long time, there will be variables.

However, when Xu Xing and Song Dao traveled thousands of miles, they arrived at an unfamiliar sea area.

Suddenly, the formations under the feet of the two were repeated.

A multicolored formation surrounded the two of them.

Song Dao wanted to retreat hastily, but a blue wooden sword stood in front of him abruptly.

"Amulet?"

"A talisman from the lineage of the giant sword?"

"You are Xu Xing?"

After seeing this iconic talisman, Song Dao turned pale with shock, and instantly understood everything.

No wonder "Yan Sheng" would rather pay a premium than let him buy a surrogate puppet.

No one is willing to do the work of supporting the enemy.

However, what he couldn't understand was why Xu Xing would predict that they would take this route, go to this strange sea area, and arrange the formation.

"Song Zhenjun."

"The formation is only temporarily trapping you, my cultivation is far better than yours..."

Xu Xing seemed to have guessed what Song Dao was thinking, he smiled slightly, and told his information without any hesitation.

It has not been a day or two since he set up formations in the sea area of ​​Wangchuan Sea.

Start with the start of interstate commerce.

In order to avoid possible pursuit, he set up formations on most of the escape paths near Giant Mastiff Island.

This time, he led Song Dao to this sea route again, and it was difficult for Song Dao not to step into the formation.

Of course, it is impossible to control a real monarch with the formation alone.

This is also the reason why Song Dao followed him confidently at the beginning.

The gap between the activation of the formation is enough for a true monarch to escape from the encirclement of the formation.

Xu Xing forced Song Dao to stop, relying on the talisman left for him by Daojun Jujian.

There are five talismans in total, and he used one before to directly kill a Dao Dan Zhenjun and several Huan Dan Daoists from the Mingquan Sect.

Its power can be seen.

"Damn!"

Song Dao's face changed slightly, and he sacrificed the Ling Xiao Dao Fu Bao to fight against Xu Xing's giant sword Fu Bao.

"Without the talisman, what do you use to fight me now..."

Xu Xing made a formula, sacrificed a talisman again, and slashed at Song Dao.

Daoist Ling Xiao also had a certain friendship with Daoist Jujian during his lifetime.

Therefore, after the death of Taoist Ling Xiao, Daoist Jujian can guess all the methods left by Song Dao.

Even if he couldn't guess it, when Song Dao was imprisoned in the Black Fire Prison, all the secrets about him were revealed.

Before entering the Black Fire Hell.

Everything about Song Dao was taken away by the sect.

Once the monk's information is grasped by the opponent, if the strength is not much different, although it will not be to the point of being a mermaid, the possibility of defeat is basically a certainty.

"you……"

Song Dao saw this scene, his face was full of anger.

If Xu Xing fought him fairly, he wouldn't be so impatient, but Xu Xing played his hole card at the beginning.

How is this played?
He only has one treasure talisman left by the Taoist monarch, and Xu Xing has an unknown number of other treasures.

"Dao Dan turns four times..."

"It's the middle stage of Dao Dan. It's a line higher than mine. With the help of talisman treasures, I can't match it. The rest of my methods were exhausted when I killed the old man who buried the halberd..."

Song Dao glanced at Xu Xing secretly.

He didn't hesitate any longer, he slapped his abdomen fiercely, then spit out the Dragon and Tiger Dao Pill, and punched it into Ling Xiao Dao.

"Broken! Broken! Broken!"

Song Dao spewed mouthfuls of blood on Ling Xiao Dao.

With the blessing of essence and blood, the Ling Xiao Dao pierced through numerous formations in an instant, and fled towards the inner sea of ​​Wangchuanhai.

(End of this chapter)