Chapter 569 Abolition of Dantian
Looking at An Qiaolu who was approaching him step by step, Taoist Yinlong was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Qiao Lu Daojun, you...you can't kill this Daojun! The master of this Daojun is an early-stage venerable, if you kill this Daojun, then he will definitely not let you go."

Hearing Daoist Yinlong's words, An Qiaolu couldn't help but stop. He couldn't help but think in his heart: If Daoist Yinlong is really the apprentice of the Venerable Body Fit, then this Daoist Yinlong is really It is impossible to kill.

Seeing An Qiaolu stop, Taoist Yinlong knew that he had a chance to survive, so he continued to speak.

"The master of this Daoist Lord is only a body-fit venerable, and he also has a way to break through to the early stage of body-fit."

"If Daoist Qiao Lu is willing, then it is definitely within reach for you to break through to the early stage of fusion!"

Hearing Daoist Yinlong's words, An Qiaolu became hesitant, after all, that was the way to break through to the initial stage of fusion!
In An Qiaolu's heart, breaking through to the initial stage of fusion is his lifelong pursuit!
Seeing An Qiaolu's hesitation, Xiao Xiaofan secretly wiped his neck at the death knight Arthur.

After the death knight Arthur received Xiao Xiaofan's order, his figure flashed, and then he swung the long sword in his hand.

The head of Taoist Silver Dragon was cut off in an instant, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Daojun Yinlong's eyes were wider than eggs, and he thought in his heart that he had already touched An Qiaolu, so he would definitely have a chance to survive.

But he never expected that if he didn't pay attention, his head would fall to the ground, and he could not die any more.

Seeing the blood on the ground, An Qiaolu woke up from the fantasy, his body trembling non-stop.

After a while, he calmed down and thought silently: This idiot is still dead after all, but it's a pity that he didn't find a way to break through to the early stage of fusion.

Just as An Qiaolu was thinking so, the voice of the death knight Arthur rang in his ears.

"Patriarch An, this fake prince of the Wuluo Empire will be handed over to you to deal with? If you don't handle it well, then it will only prove that you are an accomplice with him."

An Qiaolu heard the death knight Arthur's words, so she had no choice but to walk towards Wu Mantian step by step.

"Patriarch An, don't, don't abolish the cultivation of this Taoist. As long as you don't do this, then this Taoist is willing to pay any price."

Wu Mantian shouted loudly, being in a royal family, he naturally knew what it meant to lose his cultivation.

The royal family would never allow a waste person to inherit the position of lord, and his brothers would only add insult to injury to him and replace him.

"boom……"

An Qiaolu didn't care about Wu Mantian's pleas, he slapped Wu Mantian's dantian hard.

"Huh...huhu..."

In a few snaps, Wu Mantian's face was as pale as white paper, and he knelt down on the ground in a daze.

He wanted to struggle, but found that he didn't have any strength, and the true energy in his body was even more gone.

"Xiao Daojun, this Daoist has proved his innocence in this matter, so I will leave now."

Seeing that Wu Mantian had lost all his cultivation, An Qiaolu bid farewell to Xiao Xiaofan.

This time he didn't care about Xiao Xiaofan's answer or not, he just ran away with Yu Jian.

In An Qiaolu's heart, he wished to kill Xiao Xiaofan quickly, but he knew that now was not the most suitable time.

(End of this chapter)

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