The skeleton counterattacked, wielding a huge scythe.But An Dong's advantage is that he is more flexible. Although the damage caused to the martial soul's true body is limited, he knows that if he continues to delay like this, he will definitely win.

Because maintaining the true form of the martial spirit consumes a huge amount of soul power, the Undertaker is only a level 80 Contra.It simply won't last long.

"The fifth soul skill: Skeleton Violence." The Undertaker shouted.

Countless skeletons emerged from the ground. These skeletons were different from the previous ones. Their eyes were red and they exuded the smell of blood.

"It's useless." Ye Pingping raised the Nine-Star Begonia: "Begonia Domain."

Ye Pingping's healing ability is extremely powerful against the aura of death, and she can be said to be the nemesis of the aura of death.

The skeletons summoned by Undertaker's fifth soul skill were purified into dust as they continued to scream.

An Dong seized the opportunity and raised the death scythe high: "Eat my scythe."

An Dong struck the huge skeleton on the head with a knife, and the mourner seemed to have released some kind of martial spirit, setting up a layer of defense.The two sides were evenly matched at this time.

I saw An Dong's clones releasing group flight, flying up, and the black evil sword piercing the defensive barrier. It was exactly: a drop in the ocean.

The original balance was broken, and the Undertaker's defensive soul skills turned into fragments and collapsed. An Dong rushed directly in front of the Undertaker: "Go to hell."

The sickle sliced ​​through the mourner's neck, and the head rolled to the ground, staring at An Dong in disbelief with his eyes in disbelief.

An Dong knew that being able to defeat Undertaker was purely a coincidence. If he hadn't had the inheritance of the God of Death, if he hadn't had the Death God's Domain, and if the Death God's Domain hadn't exerted an absolute restraint on Undertaker, An Dong might not have been able to win so much. easy.

If they are at the same level as Titled Douluo and have about the same strength, in a one-on-one situation, if the other party wants to escape, it will be difficult to retain him.

Moreover, Xie Ying's specialty was assassination. In this head-on confrontation, although he had the upper hand, he was unable to deliver a fatal blow to his opponent.

"Your Majesty Xie Ying, let me help you." As he said that, An Dong flew towards An Wenxuan and released the group invisibility technique for Xie Ying.

You must know that the opponent is a Titled Douluo, and the invisibility technique is applied to the Titled Douluo, instantly draining half of An Dong's soul power, plus the previous battle with the Undertaker.An Dong instantly felt that there were only less than 2 levels of soul power left in his body.Fortunately, it was only the first soul skill group, because if the third soul skill group was invincible, An Dong would be overdrawn by soul power and fall into a coma in an instant.

An Dong and An Wenxuan were flying in the air at the same time, looking at each other from a distance.

But the difference is that An Wenxuan needs to be alert to his surroundings at all times, because the evil shadow in the invisible state can give him a fatal blow at any time.

"Today, I will avenge my father." An Dong did not take the lead in attacking, but said coldly.

He knew that for a top assassin, especially one at the Titled Douluo level, even a momentary distraction could cause a devastating blow to the opponent.

"Avenge your father, it depends on whether you have the ability." An Wenxuan said while wary of his surroundings.

"You, the scum who killed your brothers, will be despised by the world in the future. Your state will be spread in the textbooks and you will be despised from generation to generation." An Dong said fiercely.

An Wenxuan smiled softly: "Don't think that I am a three-year-old child who can distract me with just a few words."

An Dong looked at him and remained silent.

At this time, An Dong's clone had emerged from his shadow. It was the sixth soul skill used by the clone: ​​Shadow Sneak Attack.As long as it attracts his attention for a moment, the clone will be able to successfully attack, and the other party will definitely panic. At this moment, it is the opportunity for the evil shadow to take action.

An Wenxuan suddenly turned around and whipped An Dong's clone away with a fan.It shows how vigilant he is.

An Dong rushed forward and struck An Wenxuan with a sickle, only to see An Wenxuan's fourth soul skill: "Dance of the Fan." The wind from the fan kept scratching An Dong's body like a knife. Dong was injured in many parts of his body instantly.

Fighting against the scars, An Dong rushed towards An Wenxuan bit by bit, as if he was not afraid of life or death.

An Wenxuan's martial spirit is the fan in his hand. The front of the fan is painted with dragons and phoenixes, and the back is painted with mountains, rivers, vegetation and the setting sun.When An Wenxuan saw that the dance of the fan had limited damage to him, and saw An Dong arriving in front of him, he became cruel and wanted to kill An Dong at the risk of being killed by the evil shadow. He suddenly shouted A voice said: "The fifth soul skill, the dragon in the fan." A giant dragon made of ink suddenly rushed out from the fan and rushed towards An Dong.

An Dong fearlessly rushed towards An Wenxuan: "The third soul skill, the group is invincible." An Dong passed through the giant dragon and drew his sickle towards An Wenxuan.

An Wenxuan waved his folding fan: "The third soul skill: Come from the Mountain." A small rockery lay in front of An Dong. An Dong thought that his sickle could easily cut through the rockery.But as soon as it collided with the rockery, An Dong discovered that something was wrong. The rockery was very hard. Although An Dong successfully broke it into pieces, the new strength was gone and the old strength was not exerted.Just when they couldn't make contact, An Wenxuan hit An Dong in the chest with his fan.

An Dong spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

At this moment, Evil Shadow took action.

A dagger stabbed into An Wenxuan's chest from behind.

"Ah." An Wenxuan spat out a mouthful of blood and waved the folding fan behind him. Although he barely hit the evil shadow, it flew backwards.

That An Wenxuan was a titled Douluo, how could he die so easily? He flew upside down and suddenly rushed towards An Dong.

"No." Xie Ying shouted and chased An Wenxuan.

But how could An Wenxuan give him a chance to catch up? With determination to die, An Wenxuan launched his eighth soul skill: "Fan Dance: Ink Phoenix River." A phoenix made of ink flew from the fan. came out, with a loud phoenix, and rushed towards Andong.At the same time, the giant ink dragon summoned by An Wenxuan attacked An Dong from behind. Under attack from both sides, An Dong had nowhere to hide.

"Are you going to die? No, I don't want to die, I want revenge." An Dong shouted: "Blow up the ring."

With a loud noise, Anton's sixth soul ring slowly disappeared, and Anton's soul power increased sharply. At this time, Anton's soul power far exceeded the current level of soul power, and the death sickle in his hand was also excited. chirped.

"Group Clone" An Dong instantly releases the group clone. The main body and the clone are back to back and use at the same time: "A drop in the ocean."

Sword intent is everywhere, even if you are using a knife, a gun, or even a wooden stick, it can bring out your sword intent.This is what Sword Dou Luo Chenxin once said to An Dong.

And the sword that An Dong wielded with the Death Scythe just explained what he said.

The dragons and phoenixes formed by ink and wash are both dissolved by Andong and his clones.An Dong's soul power was exhausted, and the pair of wings on his back gradually disappeared, and he fell to the ground.

He saw Xie Ying grabbing An Wenxuan and stabbing An Wenxuan's heart with a dagger.But An Wenxuan waved his fan, not to resist, but to cut off his caught arm.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Sunset Falls." A small ball made of ink suddenly appeared in the fan. The ball was like the sun, and the painting was lifelike.

"Boom." As soon as the sunset appeared, it exploded instantly.At such a close distance, the explosion did not distinguish between you and me, blasting An Wenxuan and Xie Ying away at the same time.

Then with the energy generated by the explosion, An Wenxuan accelerated his fall, his feet stared at the ground, and his remaining arm grabbed An Dong's head.

"No," everyone shouted.

"No." Ye Pingping ran, trying to catch up.

"No." The evil figure who had calmed down stared at An Wenxuan fiercely. He tried desperately to stop him, but it was too late.

"No, uncle, don't hurt my brother."

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