Lit The Supreme Being

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Tan Yun's words immediately caused laughter and insults to fluctuate.

"Hahahaha, have you heard? This fetal soul realm is a heavy rubbish, saying that he wants to drive us to death!"

"Tsk tut, I scared Grandpa to death! Grandpa Tan Yun, grandpa is just impatient with his life, come, come, you killed grandpa...quack!"

"Yes, yes, all grandpas are tired of life, grandson Tan Yun, come on, don't be polite, grandpas are happy to be killed by you."

"..."

The humiliation of everyone echoed in his ears, Tan Yun was not at all angry, on the contrary, his expression was calm and terrifying.

On the other hand, Mu Mengyao and Zhong Wu Shiyao, holding flying swords in anger, wanted to do it.

"Mengqi, Shiyao, don't have to be angry with a group of dying dogs."

"I didn't want to kill more. The opportunity has already been given to them. Since they are looking for death on their own, don't blame me for being cruel."

Tan Yun's voice did not contain a trace of emotion, lingering in the vast open space, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"Ha ha ha ha, Tan Yun, I would like to see what you can do, and dare to be so arrogant!" Murong Kun snorted, and suddenly shouted, "Everyone listens to the order, the triple fetal soul, catches Mu Meng alive, Zhong Wu Shiyao, other people gave me thousands of pieces of the corpses of Tan Yun, Xue Ziyan and Rongrong!

Just when Murongkun's more than 800 subordinates were about to take action, Linghu Changkong shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"Linghu Changkong, what do you want to do?" Murongkun's expression changed, "What? Are you going to stop me!"

"What a joke! I want to kill Tan Yun more than you, how can I stop it?" Linghu Changkong sneered at Murongkun, "Last time I lost to you 98 million low-grade spirit stones, if you have the courage, you can dare Bet with me once?"

"Just gamble, I am afraid you will not succeed!" Murong Kun sneered: "I will decide this time. I will bet on your subordinates, who will kill Tan Yun first! If I lose, I will give you one. 100 million lower-grade spirit stones, if you lose, you give me 200 million!"

"Murongkun, this is not fair!" Linghu Changkong was extremely dissatisfied.

"It's fair!" Murong Kun smiled: "Don't forget, your subordinates have 1,030, and I have only 886. Besides, if you take the initiative to make a bet with me, then I'll let it go. Of course. , You can choose not to gamble!"

"Okay, then I lose, I'll give you 150 million, right?" Linghu Changkong's voice was low.

"No!" Murong Kun resolutely said, "If you want to gamble, just gamble, don't gamble, I don't have time to waste my tongue with you, 200 million lower-grade spirit stones, one piece less!"

"Okay, you're cruel, I'll bet!" Linghu spoke in empty words, scanning the 1,030 subordinates, "If anyone kills Tan Yun, reward 20 million low-grade spirit stones!"

Hearing this, everyone was shaking with excitement, "Yes!"

Murongkun looked at Linghu Changkong with contempt, and said loudly: "Who killed Tan Yun, I will reward 40 million!"

"Thank you Brother Murong!" The 886 disciples' voices shook the world.Staring at Tan Yun excitedly, at this moment, Tan Yun is like a pile of white flowers, waiting for him to get it!

"Kill me!"

"Be sure to kill Tan Yun for me!"

With the orders of Murongkun and Linghu Zhangkong, immediately, the 626 male and female disciples suspended in the sky, all jumped down the flying sword, and at the same time they used the aerial photography to take their flying sword into their hands and killed Tan Yun. Dive down in awe!

At the time of the dive, everyone did not retain their strength. Immediately, in the darkening night, they brought hundreds of sword lights with different attributes, and with the rapid blasting sound of the air, they slammed Tan Yun in awe. !

Some swords have a golden body and a strong and domineering aura. This is the unique golden power of the golden fetal soul monk!

Some sword lights are blue and cold, this is the water-born soul monk, the unique water power!

In an instant, the sky above Tan Yun's five heads was within a radius of three hundred feet. They were swallowed by sword lights of gold, green, blue, fire red, brown, and thunder and lightning. The imposing, gorgeous and ruthless Chao Tan Yun Boom but down!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

At the same time, the 1290 disciples who surrounded the five people of Tan, the double and triple fetal soul realm, madly injected the power of various attributes in their bodies into the low-grade spirit weapons flying swords and long swords in their hands.

Immediately, the colorful and bright sword lights and sword lights rushed into the sky, tearing the night apart!

One after another, they brought up a sword light and a sword light to kill Tan Yun!

Suddenly, the sword beams from top to bottom, and the sword beams and sword beams that were chopped off towards Tan Yun from the surroundings, formed a giant bowl of beams with a radius of three hundred meters. The space buzzed and shuddered without any gap. Go toward the five people of Tan Yun!

"Faced with such a vast attack, Tan Yun and the others are dead!"

"Yes! It is estimated that the bombarded can't even leave a little bit of meat..."

"Oh, it's a pity, Tan Yun died when he died. Anyway, it's a waste, but it's a pity Senior Sister Zhong Wu and Senior Sister Mu!"

"Yes, this Tan Yun is really a damn damn thing!"

"..."

At this moment, among the more than 800 people gathered together, there was a series of low voices.

But just when everyone believed that the five of Tan Yun were bound to die, suddenly, under the night sky swallowed by sword light and sword light, a thunderous sound came out, "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

At this moment, in the shock of Zhong Wu Shiyao, Mu Menggu, Rong Rong, and Xue Ziyan, Tan Yun’s green robe hunted and her hair was dancing. Suddenly, the four girls felt a breath that made people’s souls tremble and filled Tan Yun’s body. Come.

This breath is really too powerful. Mu Mengyao and Zhong Wu Shiyao, who have the triple fetal soul realm, estimate that Tan Yun's breath is far more powerful than the quadruple fetal soul realm!

"Om!"

Suddenly, the space of Tan Yun's body around three hundred feet trembles violently, but after Tan Yun released an aura comparable to the sixth stage of the fetal soul, he simultaneously performed a spiritual attack comparable to the sixth stage of the fetal soul!

That invisible spiritual sense swept away like a wave of light beams in all directions, where the spiritual sense passed, the space was like ripples of water, ignoring the surge of sword and sword lights, and instantly blasted into the minds of the disciples who had come!

"Oh no!"

"Do not!"

"Senior Brother Murong, help..."

"Brother Linghu, save me..."

Immediately, the five swordsmans and swordsmans who were about to slash to Tan Yun collapsed, and then, a series of horrified shouts were almost interrupted at the same time.

Under Tan Yun's powerful spiritual consciousness attack, all the disciples suffered heavy soul damage and fell into a coma.

The disciples who were in a coma in the void planted their heads one after another, and the flying sword fell off their hands, and the disciples who killed around Tan Yun also fell unsteadily!

"kill!"

Tan Yun is indifferent and ruthless, with flying hair, comparable to the six-fold aura pressure of the fetal soul realm, and instantly enveloped the area and the sky within a radius of three hundred meters.

"Boom boom..."

Suddenly, the second-tier disciples of the Fetal Soul Realm who fell into the low altitude, and the second-tier disciples who had killed nearly fifty feet of Tan Yun, totaling more than 1,500 people, could not bear the pressure of Tan Yun's breath, accompanied by a mass of blood. Whirlpool, the body exploded!