Lit The Supreme Being

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Suddenly, the blood rain mixed with pieces of broken corpses, spilling from the low air.

Suddenly, a ball of spiritual light appeared on the surface of the four women, Mu Mengging and Zhong Wu Shiyao, to prevent blood from spilling on their bodies.

Until now, the four women knew that Tan Yun was so strong that he had reached this stage!

In the coercion of Tan Yun's breath, there were more than three hundred unconscious fetal soul realm triple cultivators, some fell in a pool of blood, some fell to the ground.

"Dangdangdang..."

The more than six hundred flying swords in the low air just fell to the ground. Under the control of Tan Yun's spiritual consciousness, the flying sword flew off the ground and chopped off the necks of more than 300 disciples who were in a coma!

"Punch, punch..."

In an instant, more than 300 heads were chopped off, and on the neck of the headless corpse, a stream of thick blood gushed out.

"Wow..."

At this moment, more than a thousand broken corpses, and the blood of more than 300 headless corpses, gathered into a blood stream, slowly flowing down the huge stone steps on the edge of the clearing.

The bloody breath of death was in the air.

"Hmm..." Rong Rong watched the blood drip by her feet, and then looked at the horribly broken corpses and broken bones on the ground around her. How could she have seen so many deaths, she suddenly vomited.

Xue Ziyan also had a pale face, she covered her lips, and retched.

Although Zhong Wu Shiyao and Mu Mengqi seem to be calm, they are already pale, and some can't bear to look again.

More than 1,900 people were almost in a few breaths, and the scene of all the bloody massacres violently impacted the nerves of everyone present.

Among the more than 800 people on the side of the open space, almost all female disciples turned their heads and vomited.

Most of the male disciples, shaking their legs, looked at Tan Yun, who was covered in blood. The sympathy, ridicule, ridicule, and contempt for Tan Yun in their eyes before disappeared at this moment, replaced by unconcealed panic.

Everyone's breathing was rapid and heavy, and they felt chills in their backs, but it was surprisingly consistent that no one spoke again!

I don't even dare to say no to Tan Yun anymore, because I'm afraid that Tan Yun will do anything against him.

"escape!"

Seeing Tan Yun, Linghu Changkong easily killed 1030 of his own subordinates. He trembled, and after slowing down, he turned his head and shot his sword into the sky!

"It's horrible!" Murong Kun looked at Tan Yun in horror, and when he was about to escape, Tan Yun's eyes suddenly became deep, and his pupils were particularly dazzling under the darkening night.

"Om!"

Murongkun's mind was convulsed for a while, then he lost consciousness and stood in place like a wooden chicken.

Even though Murong Kun, who possesses the wind and thunder fetal soul, is as powerful as the five fetal soul realm.But Tan Yun's soul is comparable to the Sixth Realm.

Therefore, effortlessly, through the Hongmeng Shentong, he was controlled!

"Linghu Changkong, I said that the Meteorite Canyon is your burial place, so don't break your promise!"

Tan Yun was full of killing intent, resounding for hundreds of miles.

In the next moment, he performed the Great God Step, and his figure disappeared in a flash. When he passed Murong Kun, he was enough to kick the lower-grade spirit weapon and kick to Murong Kun's left!

"Kacha, Kacha!"

Blood splattered, Murong Kun's legs side by side burst immediately, and the two legs full of cracks flew far and wide.

"boom!"

Murong Kun, who had lost his legs, smashed into the distance like a cannonball under the huge impact.So far, Murong Kun had no response.

"Swish swish..."

Just when Tan Yun broke Murongkun's legs, his figure flickered up into the void. Every time his body flickered, everyone's shocked eyes crossed a hundred feet!

The speed of Tan Yun is close to the full movement speed of the sixth-layer cultivator of the fetal soul realm!

When Tan Yun jumped up to a thousand feet high, Linghu Changkong had already flown a thousand feet away with his sword towards the east.

He looked down at Murong Kun, who had lost his legs, with horrified eyes.Unexpectedly, Murong Kun, who was in the same realm as his own, could not fight back against Tan Yun.

Frightened and angry, Linghu Changkong cursed without turning his head: "Tan Yun, you despicable fellow, if I didn't guess wrong, you are not the first level of the fetal soul realm!"

When Tan Yun didn't kill Ye Tian, ​​Linghu Changkong learned from Ye Tian that Tan Yun had practiced some kind of fascinating pupil technique.

Therefore, he released Tan Yun that was shrouded in spiritual consciousness, and he kept drawing closer to himself behind him, flashing Tan Yun!

Tan Yun turned a deaf ear. He thought that Linghu Zhangkong first sent Ye Tian to kill himself, and then expelled hundreds of people into the snowy area to chase him. Now he only wants to kill Linghu Zhangkong!

"Swish swish..."

Tan Yun sprayed faint golden spiritual power all over his body, raising his speed to the extreme. After flashing dozens of times in the sky, his figure suddenly appeared behind Linghu Changkong, raised his right arm towards the back of his neck, and flicked out!

The right arm, which was coiled by spiritual power, shuddered the space within ten feet of a radius!

"Ah! Why are you so fast!" Linghu Changkong screamed as the Yujian moved sideways, and the moment he turned around, he slashed with his right arm towards Tan Yun's right arm with the sword in his right hand!

"Break me!"

Tan Yun looked solemn, and the moment his right arm collided with the blade, Linghu Changkong saw an unbelievable scene and shouted hoarsely: "Impossible, I am a low-grade spiritual weapon flying sword!"

It was Fei Jian facing Tan Yun's right arm, fragile and pitiful, bursting open like ceramics.

As the pieces of shattered blades were shooting, Tan Yun's right arm moved towards Linghu Changkong, who was unable to dodge, and his neck pulled away!

"Tan Yun, please don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, I can promise you anything!"

While Linghu was begging for mercy in the sky, Tan Yun's right arm drew a sudden stop, but it was a sacred step that could be continuously performed on the land. At this moment in the void, he had reached the extreme of display, and Tan Yun's body suddenly fell downward!

During the fall, Tan Yun spread his right fist and five fingers, and suddenly grabbed Linghu Changkong's right wrist, violently pulled Linghu Changkong, and plunged into the Qianzhang Void!

Tan Yun thought that Linghu Changkong would send people to kill him many times. He suppressed the urge to pinch Linghu Changkong to death and would never let him die!

"Don't... don't!" Linghu Zhangkong was full of spiritual power, trying to break free of Tan Yun's control, however, his wrist was cast in Tan Yun's hands like molten steel, no matter how hard he exerted his strength, he couldn't break free!

"Pump!"

Under Linghu's instinct to survive in the sky, his left hand held up the palm of his sword, with a cloud of blood mist, "Kacha!" He broke the right arm that was being pulled by Tan Yun!

Immediately, Linghu Changkong held his severed arm with his left hand, and fired at high altitude in a panic, "Tan Yun, I beg you, don't kill me, I will never be your enemy again!"

"Linghu Changkong, since the first time you sent Ye Tian to chase me down, you have been doomed to die! Don't do unnecessary struggles!" Tan Yun's murderous intent, his body gushing with spiritual power, like gold The meteorite dived down at a speed three times faster than Linghu's sky!